All of a sudden, Max shed tears of regret. He sniffed and whispered, "I don't know. I know nothing."
It was a good thing that Max was willing to speak. The police couldn't torture him, they could only rely on interrogations to lead him to confess.
At this time, another police pushed the door of the interrogation room open and said excitedly, "Great, I have found it."
"What did you find out?"
"As soon as the telecommunication company opened, I asked them to print out the call records and text messages of Sunny in the past three months. I found that there is a phone number that has the most frequent interaction with her this month. I asked the staff to check the owner of this number. "
Max looked at the two policemen in horror. He and Sunny had been secretly contacting each other!
The policeman asked in a hurry, "Who is the owner?"
"It's him!" The policeman pointed at Max and said, "Max."
"Okay, bring Sunny here for interrogation."
"Okay."
After the colleague left, the policeman put the call log in front of Max and said, "You still don't want to say anything until now? How do you explain this? I have a rough look. You have made at least a dozen calls a day. What do you want to talk about? Why do you have to talk for so long? "
Max panicked. "We grew up in the same hometown. She asked me to go back to her hometown to help her bring her things."
"Bring what?"
"Bring, bring..." Max's eyes kept rolling, and his forehead was covered with sweat. "She asked me to bring her a preserved duck necks."
The policeman tried hard to hold back his laughter and continued to ask Max, "Just to for preserved duck necks? Why didn't she contact her parents? Why does she have to contact you? "
Max didn't know how to answer the police's question. "I don't know either. Maybe her parents are not in their hometown."
"How did you know each other?"
"I... I have a friend who used to play a minor role in Love of Ghosts and Goblins and I met Sunny when I went to find my friend."
"What's your friend's name? I'm going to ask if there is really this person in the film crew."
Max held on awkwardly and said, "My friend is just a nobody. Maybe no one knows him even if I tell you his name."
"No matter how small the role is, you will get the reward, won't you? I don't believe that the financial department of the film crew doesn't know the cash flow clearly. If the cash is sent, it will generally require a signature, and if it is a bank transfer, it will be more convenient to check. "
"……"
Seeing Max shut up again, the policeman slammed the notebook on the table and said with a bang, "I don't have time to waste on you. Tell me what happened as soon as possible, or tell me some useful information. In this way, you may get a commuted sentence."
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong." The police rang the doorbell for a long time, but still didn't see Sunny open the door. They knocked hard on the door and asked, "Is anyone home? Is anyone here? "
"Go to the security booth and check if Sunny has left the apartment. I'll stay here."
"Okay."
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