468 Innocent Ian (2/5)
468 Innocent Ian (2/5)
When Ian came to the gate of the underground warehouse, he saw the gate of the underground warehouse full of police cars and the museum staff coming in and out.
Ian's body couldn't help shaking.
It seems that something really happened.
At this time, the secretary is cooperating with the police to carry out on-site maintenance and interrogation work.
It can be seen from the secretary's dark eyes that the secretary didn't sleep well all night.
I saw Director Ian coming.
The policemen on the side stepped forward and surrounded Director Ian.
Seeing the police like this, Ian couldn't help but smile wryly.
"What are you doing?"
"Curator Ian? Please come with us, we need to ask you something.
With a click, the handcuffs were placed on Director Ian's hands.
Seeing this scene, Ian couldn't help being stunned.
I never imagined that I would face prison after I came here.
Looking at his secretary in a daze, Ian wondered what was going on.
Seeing Ian's confused look, the secretary sighed.
"Curator, please explain the matter to the police, I believe you are innocent.
After all, the secretary shook his head, his face full of helplessness.
Seeing this situation, Ian didn't say anything, and the honest police came to the police station.
As soon as he entered the police station, the police began to interrogate Ian.
After asking some basic information, I officially came to the real topic.
"Director Ian, 717, what did you do last night? Why didn't you return to the museum at ten o'clock?
The policemen who had already investigated and cleared the monitoring did not talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.
But these words confused Ian.
What were you doing at ten o'clock last night?
I was in the museum yesterday? I just ate in the cafeteria.
Facing such an interrogation, Ian was helpless.
"Guys, I didn't go out yesterday, I stayed in the museum office all the time, you said I returned to the museum at ten o'clock in the evening? But I was already asleep at that time.
Hearing this, the two interrogating policemen looked at each other.
Then, a policeman said coldly.
"Director Ian, please cooperate with our interrogation, everything you said will become evidence in court and will go to court."
.......I'm telling the truth. "
Seeing Ian still insisting, one of the policemen opened the laptop in front of him, and then gave the computer to Ian.
He looked at the laptop with some doubts, but when Ian saw the screen on the laptop, Ian was stunned.
On the top, there is an image of the gate of the museum.
On the screen, I was walking back with my work permit.
Looking at the time, it was just past ten o'clock.
Seeing this picture, Ian was stunned.
Pointing at the screen and opening his mouth for a long time, Ian was unable to speak for a long time.
Seeing Ian like this, the policeman sneered.
"Curator, what else do you have to say now?"
At this time, the police have determined that Director Ian is related to the attack on the museum.
But when the police thought that Ian had nothing to write, Ian suddenly said excitedly.
"I'm wronged, officer, I was in the museum all night at that time, you can check my surveillance camera for this."
"This is the conclusion we came to after checking your monitoring, what do you think?"
The police stared at Director Ian sternly.
"No, it's the surveillance outside my office. I haven't come out since I returned to the office."
Seeing Director Ian like this, the policemen couldn't help but frown.
To be honest, the two policemen really didn't expect Ian's mouth to be so tough.
Logically speaking, this kind of ironclad evidence is all smeared on the face, and no prisoner will open his eyes and talk nonsense.
And judging by Ian's appearance, he is obviously not the kind of stubborn person.
But if you still say this in the face of irrefutable evidence, is it difficult to say that there is really something else hidden?
Thinking of this, the two policemen didn't say much, but left the interrogation room and reported the matter to the higher authorities.
Hearing the words of the two policemen who interrogated, the new director who had just succeeded Blair as Wudu couldn't help thinking.
To be honest, the new chief didn't believe that Ian was one of the robbers this time.
After all, this thing is indeed a bit weird.
If Ian was really involved in this matter, why didn't he seek death himself?
And because of Ian's social status in Wudu, the new (BCDA) director decided to be more rigorous.
Immediately ask someone to call other monitors over.
Especially the monitoring at the door of Ian's office.
Adjust the time to three o'clock yesterday afternoon.
I saw that Ian almost never came out after entering the office, and even if he came out, it was only for work reasons.
The last time I entered the office was at seven o'clock in the evening.
Since then, Ian has never left the office again.
Seeing this situation, many police officers could not help but look at each other.
It really didn't come out as Ian said, that's really strange, who is Ian who appeared at the door at ten o'clock?
"Could it be that the suspect fell from the window of the room?"
In this regard, some police officers raised doubts.
But this claim was quickly disproved.
The reason is simple. Ian's office is more than ten meters above the ground. How could an old man fall down from such a high place?
Moreover, there is an iron fence outside Ian's office, all of which means that it is impossible for Ian to walk out of the room.
It's hard to say, someone pretends to be Ian?
Thinking of this, people's faces can't help but become ugly.
Assuming that there is really a person pretending to be Ian and entering the museum, how did the person behind him open the second door that can only be opened with biological irises and fingerprints?
It's hard to say, did someone steal Ian's fingerprints and irises in advance?
Thinking of this, the policemen returned to the interrogation room. At this time, Ian was still in a state of anxiety.
Seeing the police coming back, Ian hurriedly asked.
"Mr. Police, have you checked it out?"
Hearing this, the interrogating policemen glanced at each other, and then said.
"Yes, but we have some questions for you."
"Speaking."
Seeing that things turned around, director Ian immediately expressed his cooperation.
And the next thing is to ask curator Ian who he has had close contact with recently, so close to the kind of person who might get his fingerprints and irises.
For these questions, Ian, the curator - answered, but found nothing after the police investigation.
In the museum, the staff counted the lost cultural relics in detail.
But the cultural relics counted made the people in the museum look ugly.
The museum lost a total of dozens of precious cultural relics this time.
And these cultural relics have one characteristic, that is, they are small in size and easy to carry.
This shows that the thugs who robbed the museum had expected it.
The revolving door picks those cultural relics that are small in size but high in value.
And the most irritating thing is that the puppet cultural relics that were just restored by curator Ian at a high price were also taken away this time.
It just makes me vomit blood.
According to incomplete statistics, the loss of the Sunset National Museum this time will exceed 100 million.
After all, among these cultural relics, there are many peerless treasures of the country. .
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