Zhang Jianjun sneezed loudly again.
The police asked, "Are you sure it was the same person?"
"I'm pretty certain because that piece of clothing is too memorable, it looked ridiculously expensive, something ordinary people wouldn't be able to afford."
The police then asked, "What were those two people doing back on the bridge?"
Zhang Jianjun shook his head vigorously, "I don't know about that. At that time, I wished to have nothing to do with this matter, how could I go back to see what they were up to on the bridge."
"You stole the victim's cellphone, did anyone call the victim's number in the meantime?"
"No, after I got off the bridge, I took out the SIM card from the phone and threw it in a trash can by the bridge. I didn't have the heart to throw away the perfume, and ended up bringing it back for my wife."
Jiang Yi didn't hear what Zhang Jianjun said next in the footage.
Because she ran out and threw up until she was dazed and confused.
