Chapter 230: The possibility of turning over

Qu Mingjun didn't answer, but looked at Mu Zi.
Mu Zi faintly asked him: "Did you kill anyone?"
Such a direct question made Xia Chenan feel a little overwhelmed. After a while, he replied: "...No, I didn't kill anyone!"
"If there is no murder, there is hope in the case." Mu Ziwei curled his mouth inaudibly.
Xiao Ming, who was standing next to her, couldn't relax at all.
When every murderer was arrested, he said that he did not kill, but what about?
He glanced at Mu Zi slantingly and thought: She doesn't really believe Xia Chenan's words? Miss sister, don't be too naive...
Xia Chenan began to talk about the day of the crime.
On November 2, he happened to pass by the kindergarten and saw Zhou Xuanxuan standing alone by the road. She asked if she could send her home. He agreed to the little girl's request and bought candy and skipping rope. To Zhou Xuanxuan
Xia Chenan slowly narrated that there was only his low voice in the interview room.
"Do you know how many days are left before the trial?" Mu Zi suddenly interrupted him.
Xia Chenan was taken aback by her question, "...six days?"
"Yes, for six days, excluding the time we spend eating and sleeping, the real time available for investigation and evidence collection is less than 100 hours."
Mu Zi leaned forward slightly, getting closer, and his clear eyes were a bit cold and sharp under the light, "So, let's not waste any more time, okay?"
Xia Chenan was stunned, and then a little annoyed on his face: "Aren't you my lawyers? Aren't you here to help me!"
"I'm sorry, we have not accepted your case for the time being." Mu Zi looked indifferent and shook his head slightly, "If you continue to lie, then we will never accept this case."
"I didn't lie." Xia Chenan's face turned red from excitement, and gritted his teeth, "I didn't kill anyone either!"
"No, you lied." Mu Zi's tone was light and sure.
She is cute and soft, and she is clearly a young girl who is well-carved and jade-cut, but her eyes are hidden sharp, with a calmness and depth that is not suitable for her age.
Xia Chen'an was inexplicably timid, and a little guilty, she looked away, not daring to look directly at Mu Zi's eyes.
"If you really want to help Zhou Xuanxuan go home, why don't you want to contact her parents? There are so many toys in the supermarket, why did you choose the skipping rope? You and Zhou Xuanxuan were separated on Pingkang Avenue, except for a large area of ​​demolished old houses. Nothing, what are you taking her there for?"
A series of questions changed Xia Chenan's face, and even Qu Mingjun looked at Mu Zi in surprise.
Continue to ask in this way, Xia Chenan's suspicion is even greater, Miss Sister!
Mu Zi's voice was calm and unwavering, with a faint cold meaning: "Xia Chenan, you should be glad that this murder case is a serial murder, otherwise you really may not turn around at all!"
When Xia Chenan heard this, he didn't know what to think of, and bowed his head pale and pale.
Qu Mingjun looked blank, and asked Mu Zi in a low voice, "Why is it possible to turn around in a serial murder case?"
"Because of time." Mu Zi said, "The first victim of this serial homicide appeared three and a half years ago. At that time, he should have only been eighteen...No, to be precise, he was seventeen years old. It is unlikely that the seventeen-year-old boy committed a nearly flawless murder."
Qu Mingjun touched his nose. What was he doing when he was seventeen? Playing basketball, playing video games, pursuing female classmates...
But based on this alone, it is believed that Xia Chenan is not the murderer? It still feels far-fetched...
Qu Mingjun looked at Mu Zi subconsciously.