"what--"
Wu Yu walked to the alleyway, as if he had heard something, his steps stopped.
The narrow alleys are long and curved, and the crooked courtyard walls are close together, and only one person can pass sideways at the narrowest part. The gaps between the uneven stone slabs were covered with moss, and the moths cast a circling shadow in the halo of the street lights. The night wind swept across the grass in the distance, and the mice made a slight noise when they were crowded.
"Ah...ah..."
I don't know which baby's heart-piercing howl rang again, and the lights came on one after another, and there were vaguely impatient shouts.
...No, it wasn't the cry just now, Wu Yu thought.
It was a scream just now.
He looked behind him, his eyebrows were slender and brow bones were straight, the eye sockets were deep and bright, and his pupils were slightly compressed inconspicuously. Treetops, grasses, courtyards, people, tired humiliation, tired persuasion, screaming and screaming further away... All the noise in the darkness is filtered layer by layer, and the twelve-year vigilance is like a knife. The steel wire was thrown into the sky, and then a clue suddenly appeared--
Obviously there is no sound, but his most sensitive intuition deep in his subconscious suddenly moved.
"Liu Li," Wu Yu walked quickly through the narrow alley, stepped across the puddles, and knocked on the door: "It's me, I dropped the lighter in the bag, open the door!"
Nothing happened.
"Liu Li!"
In the door, after a moment, an unclear voice finally oozes: "...ah, what?"
"I dropped the lighter in the bag, take it out for me!"
"...Uh, uh..." Liu Li trembled, her horrified eyes almost stared out of her sockets, her mouth was tightly covered with a hand behind her, and a series of blood beads rolled down her neck under the knife tip.
咚咚咚! The door was knocked several times, and Wu Yu began to urge impatiently: "Hurry up! Are you asleep?"
The hand moved slightly away, and immediately shook the bloody blade threateningly, reflected in her violently shaking pupils.
"...I've...slept, you...you can get it again tomorrow..."
Outside the door, Wu Yu's movements condensed slightly. After only half a second, he said "Ah" without any reaction, and said, "Well, see you tomorrow."
The movement outside the door disappeared, and the person holding the knife behind did not say a word. In the darkness, the air seemed to freeze instantly, and Liu Li's heart stopped beating at that moment——
Wu Yu turned around.
In the next second he suddenly kicked, and the whole door board flew out!
"Ah——!" "Ah!" "Fuck!!!"
Screams, roars, and dull and fierce collisions sounded at the same second. Liu Li screamed and crawled. She couldn't even see Wu Yu's figure, but felt that the air was violent and the gangster was in the next second. was knocked out head-on and crashed into the corner sofa. The wooden sofa frame collapsed into several pieces!
Wu Yu fell to the ground, turned around, and rubbed his body, his speed like a ghost couldn't even carry the sound of wind. The gangster brandished a bloody spring|knife stabbed forward like crazy, but before the blade fell, Wu Yu twisted his hand, and immediately "Dang!" A metal bang sounded, and the blade was blown to the ground, spinning. A stroke passed by the screaming Liu Li's feet.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Wu Yu held the gangster's wrist in this posture, neatly and cleanly three hundred and sixty degrees-Kara made a crisp sound of his wrist dislocated, and Kara made another crisp sound of his elbow dislocated, the scream of the gangster instantly shook the entire narrow alley!
Neighbors in the neighborhood eight|nine lights are on one after another: "Fuck you, can't you sleep?!" "Which wicked thing is called in the middle of the night|The bed?!" "Fuck me shut up! !"
Wu Yu stepped on the gangster’s chest with a sudden force, and the sofa wooden frame collapsed completely, and the screams stopped abruptly as if being strangled by his throat. Then Wu Yu leaned over and took the face-covering white bones——
It was a terrifying, exaggerated, poorly crafted Halloween mask.
Under the mask was the face of a young man in fear and despair.
·
"Li Hongxi, thirty-two years old, master degree, middle-level manager of an Internet private company, married and no children." Liao Gang followed Bu Chonghua and hurried through the chaotic interrogation room corridor: "The annual income is about three months before tax. About 100,000 to 400,000 yuan, with mortgages, and driving a three-series Brilliance BMW. His wife works in an investment bank and was transferred to Hong Kong to study and study three months ago. The two rely on phone calls and video contacts every day. It is said that the relationship is quite stable. A typical middle class Class family."
"Step Detachment!" An investigator rushed to him: "Hello from Brother Cao just after the investigation, the bank statement that was urgently transferred!"
Bu Chonghua took a thick stack of paper, turned it while walking, and kept his pace. After a short while, he stuffed the flow sheet back into the investigator’s arms: “The number of ATM withdrawals has increased significantly and the amount has become larger since half a year ago. The monthly cash withdrawal is more than 10,000, which exceeds the cash limit for daily expenses. His family lives in Xicheng and his work place is in the development zone. Most of the ATM machines for cash withdrawals are concentrated in the KTV shampoo room at the intersection of Yongli Street and Jiayang Road. The most concentrated area, and the time is between 7:00 and 10:00, just after the white-collar workers get off work and before the night life begins."
"he is……"
"Old prostitutes. The anti-pornography team next door is like this." Bu Chonghua's face is ashamed: "Check the record of his new WeChat QQ contacts and Weibo private messages in the last six months. You should find out. —— Liao Gang, go to Li Hongxi's house immediately after taking the permit to go through the formalities, and search for all traces related to cults, skeleton masks, and human bones."
"Yes!"
Liao Gang was turning around to leave, suddenly Bu Chonghua thought of something and waved: "Hey, come back."
"what?"
"Go downstairs after technical investigation to help me urge Director Wang, and said that I asked him to process the sample sent from the hospital as soon as possible, and must give it to me before the interrogation."
Liao Gang was taken aback, completely unaware of what samples he sent, but the habit of obedience made him immediately sigh, "Understand!"
Liao Gang led the investigator to turn around and rushed down the stairs. Bu Chonghua hurriedly pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and saw that the former criminal police clerk was already in place. Wu Yu was sitting on a chair by the door. Zhang Xiaoli was leaning closer and looking at him while hissing inhaled: "Brother Little Wu, you are so nice and kind. How can you be so merciful to such desperadoes? You see Look at you..."
"They said you were injured?" Bu Chonghua frowned.
As soon as Wu Yu looked up, his eyes were black and white, and he pointed to a white mark on his cheek that was two to three inches long, so thin that he could barely bleed and could only be faintly observed by the light.
"It was scratched by nails," Wu Yu said.
Bu Chonghua: "..."
There was a sound of footsteps, and a distressed Meng Zhao pushed the door in: "What about Little Wu? I heard Liao Gang say that you were slashed in the face when you were fighting with the suspect? What happened?"
Wu Yu said: "The nails..."
"Wu, I'm Wu!" Cai Lin hurriedly passed by, hurriedly sorting out the eight police officers who went out of the field while poking his head in from the door: "I heard Director Wang said that you were fighting with an armed gangster and you were cut in the face by a knife. Disfigured! What's the matter?"
"Referring to..."
Bu Chonghua took a deep breath and closed the door of the interrogation room heavily. Cai Lin almost got his nose pinched outside with an "Aw!"
·
"What is your name?"
"Li Hongxi."
"What the hell!"
"Just go to work, development zone."
"Why sneak into that girl's house with a knife?"
"You mean that escort girl? I'll just tease her."
"Play? What to play?!"
"It's boring. I didn't want to rob. I was wrong. I shouldn't break into the house without permission. I won't dare next time."
"What's the matter with that white scar on your finger?"
"The mosquito bit and scratched it--I beg you, comrade police, this is almost done..."
...
Li Hongxi's dislocated wrist and arm have been dealt with urgently. She was hung on her neck by a triangle scarf. Her face was blue and white and her eyes were red. She leaned awkwardly in the chair of the interrogation room, looking embarrassed. But he deserves to be a senior white-collar worker who graduated with a master's degree. Soon he calmed down from extreme panic and began to talk to the police about him. All questions he asked were resolutely denying him: "What, since 10 years of robbery? But I Didn't steal a penny from her, do you have evidence that my motive was to steal money?"
"She said that I held a knife against her, so you believe it? She is a mischievous escort girl, why doesn't she say that I raped her!"
"When the police rushed in, they didn't say that he was a policeman. I thought he was the one who robbed the house. How can you charge me for resisting arrest?!"
"Yes, I'm a prostitute, so I asked her to be a door-to-door service. How could this also dispatch a criminal investigation team to interrogate me in the middle of the night? If the performance is not completed, you can't just grab someone!"
...
"This grandson," the clerk slapped to the keyboard, and said in a bad tone: "The typical master who watches American dramas and learns crimes does not know how to conduct counter-interrogation skills. It takes time to spend the best time, fuck!"
Many people who have not received professional training think that as long as they talk or shut up, they can withstand the high-intensity police interrogation, but that is actually a dream. Seriously serious criminal cases are all confessions, autopsy, toxicological analysis, and video material evidence that are combined together. The criminal police who have experienced battles are working with the suspect in three shifts 24 hours a day, and it will be a matter of two days. It was only a matter of time before the defensive line collapsed.
But there is a prerequisite for all this-time is also the biggest problem before the police.
Therefore, to some extent, Li Hongxi can be regarded as being seven inches above the police.
"Meng Zhao," Bu Chonghua whispered.
Meng Zhao understood, and took the assault headgear wrapped in a material evidence bag handed over by Zhang Xiaoli, opened the door and entered the interrogation room.
"I just wanted to play with her. Have you heard of SM? It was a little bit fierce. If I am wrong, I will admit how to punish me, but you must ask me to hire a lawyer..."
The investigator stood up: "Sister Meng!"
Meng Zhaobai had a white shirt, black trousers, soft-soled shoes, black hair with a short ponytail, sitting on the chair opened by the investigator under Li Hongxi's blinking gaze, and gently throwing the evidence bag in front of him:
"Lawyer? You watched a lot of American TV dramas, right?" She sneered lightly, "I entered the interrogation room of my Criminal Investigation Detachment, and it was your turn to ask for a lawyer?"
The skull hood fell on the table, facing upward, and his hollow eye sockets faced Li Hongxi, causing him to shudder under his clothes somehow.
"No, don't speak," Meng Zhao relentlessly interrupted Li Hongxi, who was about to speak, "I'll do it."
"At 10:30 this morning, you left the company on the grounds of visiting a customer. There was nowhere for two and a half hours in the middle. At around 1:00 in the afternoon, you took Line 9 from the subway station near the development zone to the city. On the way, you bought this Halloween skull hood. I chose the same-day delivery. After getting off the bus, you bought a roll of waterproof tape at the 7-11 convenience store, bought gloves, springs, knives, and wires at the hardware tool store, and then went to the supermarket to buy rags, bleaching, powder, and washing Then you wandered around the place where the crime was committed in Laochangping District until 5 o’clock in the afternoon, went to have dinner, and took the subway to the vicinity of Yongli Street after you got out. After you withdrew a thousand dollars in cash, you disappeared again until November at night. Point, take the subway back to Lao Changping District."
"Go for a prostitute," Meng Zhao put his elbows on the edge of the interrogation table, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward, staring at Li Hongxi without a smile: "Before committing the crime, I didn't forget to come here, just in case. If you are caught and exposed, you won’t have a chance to have sex anymore, right?"
Li Hongxi listened to her whole day's itinerary. The more she listened, the more ugly her face became, and she almost forced a sneer: "Beauty, don't forget, you have no evidence that I am going to prostitute today..."
"At half past eleven, you walked around to the victim's back wall, pried open the window frame with a wire, and turned into the room. After walking around the living room and bedroom, you sat on the edge of the bed and waited for the victim to return. However, what you didn't expect was Today, the victim did not come home alone, so when you heard the voice of her talking with a young man outside in the house, you can only hide in the closet in a hurry." Meng Zhao raised half of his lips, "until the victim enters After the room opened the closet and found you, you had to do it."
"..." Li Hongxi said nothing like a clam shell.
"Maybe you think that as long as you don’t speak, we can’t do anything about you, but the surveillance video has exposed your mental activities throughout the day. It is not a passionate clientele, but a premeditated entry injury. A large amount of bleach | powder and The detergent indicates that you are ready to clean the blood on the spot. The electrical wires and the black plastic bag indicate that you have thought about the possibility of tying the corpse. The accurate determination of the time of entering the room proves that you have a basic understanding of the victim's daily routine. You are a planned, prepared, and conspiring attempted murder. As long as the evidence chain is clicked, the file can be closed and submitted to the prosecutor's office, and the confession? What is the confession? I don’t know that our policemen are not able to complete their performance. Is it?"
Li Hongxi never expected that he would be slapped back to his face by Meng Zhao when he urged the police just now, and his face was immediately grayed out, and a thin cold sweat leaked from the temples: "I don't admit it, you are talking nonsense..."
"Of course you dare not admit, you coward."
Meng Zhao sneered slightly, and sneered gently: "Look at you, a senior white-collar worker in his early thirties, who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs a small ninety kilograms, but the target of the attack was a weak and young girl who had fallen behind. ——In this way, you have to use wires, tape, springs, and other assault tools to hide in the closet until she finds it out before being'forced' to do it. This combination of impulsive and passive attacks is usually seen by novices in sex crimes, they Like you, inexperienced, insecure, weird sexual habits, and almost unable to deal with a normal and equal relationship between men and women-because of lack of confidence, because of fatal weakness and fear."
Meng Zhao stared at him, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened, almost with a pity, and his voice was as soft as a whisper:
"Actually, you hid in the closet before you heard Liu Li talking with others outside, right?"
"——You!" Li Hongxi's hob-style defense was pierced by anger, and almost irrationally jumped up from the chair: "You fucking shut me up, what's so scary about me! Bitch| I am afraid of a fart! I..."
"Really? Don't be afraid of why you trick Gao Ling into the spillway tunnel before you dare to do it? Don't be afraid, why would you dare to stab Nian Xiaoping to death by wearing a mask?"
Li Hongxi's expression was blank at that moment.
"How did you trick Gao Ling into the spillway? Give her money? Doing'big business'?" Meng Zhao stared at his dilated pupils aggressively: "Where are you at 10:30 on May 2nd, you Dare to say it?"
Everyone inside and outside the interrogation room saw Li Hongxi as if he had been electrocuted, and subconsciously said: "I am watching TV at home..."
"Which station? What show?"
"That documentary, there is a variety show I don't remember..."
"Who can prove that you are at home?!"
Li Hongxi seemed to be frozen, her eyes trembling, and she gasped for breath, big and big cold sweat dripped down her cheeks, and her lips were blue and gray.
Just one more push, one more push—his cracked defensive line can immediately collapse across the board, and all crimes pour out into broad daylight like floods of gate opening.
But at this moment, he seemed to have found a crumbling fulcrum from the desperate situation, and smiled convulsively at Meng Zhao: "No... no one can prove that I am home."
"But you can't prove that I'm not at home, do you?"
Meng Zhao's eyes twitched slightly.
"Isn't your detachment very powerful, with zero confession, can the case be closed?" Li Hongxi gasped like a cock that was defeated, and maliciously pouring out from every pore without concealment: "Then go and find it. Evidence of my crime. From now on, I will not tell you a word or a word again. I will see how you find the evidence chain, how to prove that I killed those little bitches, how can I Take it to court-find it! Go find it!!!"
There was a dead silence inside and outside the interrogation room, only Li Hongxi's crazy roar echoed in the air, shaking everyone's eardrums for a long time.
No one was speaking in the listening room, the oxygen seemed to be exhausted, and the pressure was pressing on everyone's chest.
"Wh... what to do now," Zhang Xiaoli finally heard a timid voice in the room for a while: "He, if he doesn't explain..."
——Yes, the scene of Nian Xiaoping's murder has not been able to show any physical evidence. The murder weapon has disappeared in the Sili River in the rainstorm. The scene of Gao Ling's murder has nothing but the blood-stained stone...
A rush of footsteps came from outside, and then the door was pushed open.
Everyone turned around, but Bu Chonghua seemed to have foreseen something, and saw Xiaogui forensic doctor holding a leather document bag, taking off his mask while striding into the house: "Bu Detachment, this is you to let Director Wang rush in. For the comparison before the end of the trial, he asked me to give you the result immediately!"
Swish a few eyes focused on the document bag, Bu Chonghua pulled out the proof materials inside, only turned two pages, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes.
--really.
Zhang Xiaoli was full of curiosity. He probed his head and tried to peek at what was written on the material, but he couldn't understand a word, and because of the excessive tilt, he almost stumbled on the spot. Bu Chonghua turned around and grasped it accurately. Wu Yu on the chair motioned to him to take care of the little shaman, then opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
Li Hongxi sat there like a cock that had been defeated, half of her face tilted, her eyes staring at the air, her chest breathing like a bellows. Hearing Bu Chonghua coming in, he turned his head and looked away, his eyes almost shot with devouring light: "I said that no matter who comes, it's useless, I don't know a word..."
"Needless to say." Bu Chonghua gently dropped the paper bag in front of him and said, "I'm here to congratulate you."
"?"
Li Hongxi's pupils widened quickly, and Bu Chonghua paused and looked at him condescendingly, "Congratulations on becoming a father."
"Although it's only been a short four months."
"what--"
Wu Yu walked to the alleyway, as if he had heard something, his steps stopped.
The narrow alleys are long and curved, and the crooked courtyard walls are close together, and only one person can pass sideways at the narrowest part. The gaps between the uneven stone slabs were covered with moss, and the moths cast a circling shadow in the halo of the street lights. The night wind swept across the grass in the distance, and the mice made a slight noise when they were crowded.
"Ah...ah..."
I don't know which baby's heart-piercing howl rang again, and the lights came on one after another, and there were vaguely impatient shouts.
...No, it wasn't the cry just now, Wu Yu thought.
It was a scream just now.
He looked behind him, his eyebrows were slender and brow bones were straight, the eye sockets were deep and bright, and his pupils were slightly compressed inconspicuously. Treetops, grasses, courtyards, people, tired humiliation, tired persuasion, screaming and screaming further away... All the noise in the darkness is filtered layer by layer, and the twelve-year vigilance is like a knife. The steel wire was thrown into the sky, and then a clue suddenly appeared--
Obviously there is no sound, but his most sensitive intuition deep in his subconscious suddenly moved.
"Liu Li," Wu Yu walked quickly through the narrow alley, stepped across the puddles, and knocked on the door: "It's me, I dropped the lighter in the bag, open the door!"
Nothing happened.
"Liu Li!"
In the door, after a moment, an unclear voice finally oozes: "...ah, what?"
"I dropped the lighter in the bag, take it out for me!"
"...Uh, uh..." Liu Li trembled, her horrified eyes almost stared out of her sockets, her mouth was tightly covered with a hand behind her, and a series of blood beads rolled down her neck under the knife tip.
咚咚咚! The door was knocked several times, and Wu Yu began to urge impatiently: "Hurry up! Are you asleep?"
The hand moved slightly away, and immediately shook the bloody blade threateningly, reflected in her violently shaking pupils.
"...I've...slept, you...you can get it again tomorrow..."
Outside the door, Wu Yu's movements condensed slightly. After only half a second, he said "Ah" without any reaction, and said, "Well, see you tomorrow."
The movement outside the door disappeared, and the person holding the knife behind did not say a word. In the darkness, the air seemed to freeze instantly, and Liu Li's heart stopped beating at that moment——
Wu Yu turned around.
In the next second he suddenly kicked, and the whole door board flew out!
"Ah——!" "Ah!" "Fuck!!!"
Screams, roars, and dull and fierce collisions sounded at the same second. Liu Li screamed and crawled. She couldn't even see Wu Yu's figure, but felt that the air was violent and the gangster was in the next second. was knocked out head-on and crashed into the corner sofa. The wooden sofa frame collapsed into several pieces!
Wu Yu fell to the ground, turned around, and rubbed his body, his speed like a ghost couldn't even carry the sound of wind. The gangster brandished a bloody spring|knife stabbed forward like crazy, but before the blade fell, Wu Yu twisted his hand, and immediately "Dang!" A metal bang sounded, and the blade was blown to the ground, spinning. A stroke passed by the screaming Liu Li's feet.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Wu Yu held the gangster's wrist in this posture, neatly and cleanly three hundred and sixty degrees-Kara made a crisp sound of his wrist dislocated, and Kara made another crisp sound of his elbow dislocated, the scream of the gangster instantly shook the entire narrow alley!
Neighbors in the neighborhood eight|nine lights are on one after another: "Fuck you, can't you sleep?!" "Which wicked thing is called in the middle of the night|The bed?!" "Fuck me shut up! !"
Wu Yu stepped on the gangster’s chest with a sudden force, and the sofa wooden frame collapsed completely, and the screams stopped abruptly as if being strangled by his throat. Then Wu Yu leaned over and took the face-covering white bones——
It was a terrifying, exaggerated, poorly crafted Halloween mask.
Under the mask was the face of a young man in fear and despair.
·
"Li Hongxi, thirty-two years old, master degree, middle-level manager of an Internet private company, married and no children." Liao Gang followed Bu Chonghua and hurried through the chaotic interrogation room corridor: "The annual income is about three months before tax. About 100,000 to 400,000 yuan, with mortgages, and driving a three-series Brilliance BMW. His wife works in an investment bank and was transferred to Hong Kong to study and study three months ago. The two rely on phone calls and video contacts every day. It is said that the relationship is quite stable. A typical middle class Class family."
"Step Detachment!" An investigator rushed to him: "Hello from Brother Cao just after the investigation, the bank statement that was urgently transferred!"
Bu Chonghua took a thick stack of paper, turned it while walking, and kept his pace. After a short while, he stuffed the flow sheet back into the investigator’s arms: “The number of ATM withdrawals has increased significantly and the amount has become larger since half a year ago. The monthly cash withdrawal is more than 10,000, which exceeds the cash limit for daily expenses. His family lives in Xicheng and his work place is in the development zone. Most of the ATM machines for cash withdrawals are concentrated in the KTV shampoo room at the intersection of Yongli Street and Jiayang Road. The most concentrated area, and the time is between 7:00 and 10:00, just after the white-collar workers get off work and before the night life begins."
"he is……"
"Old prostitutes. The anti-pornography team next door is like this." Bu Chonghua's face is ashamed: "Check the record of his new WeChat QQ contacts and Weibo private messages in the last six months. You should find out. —— Liao Gang, go to Li Hongxi's house immediately after taking the permit to go through the formalities, and search for all traces related to cults, skeleton masks, and human bones."
"Yes!"
Liao Gang was turning around to leave, suddenly Bu Chonghua thought of something and waved: "Hey, come back."
"what?"
"Go downstairs after technical investigation to help me urge Director Wang, and said that I asked him to process the sample sent from the hospital as soon as possible, and must give it to me before the interrogation."
Liao Gang was taken aback, completely unaware of what samples he sent, but the habit of obedience made him immediately sigh, "Understand!"
Liao Gang led the investigator to turn around and rushed down the stairs. Bu Chonghua hurriedly pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and saw that the former criminal police clerk was already in place. Wu Yu was sitting on a chair by the door. Zhang Xiaoli was leaning closer and looking at him while hissing inhaled: "Brother Little Wu, you are so nice and kind. How can you be so merciful to such desperadoes? You see Look at you..."
"They said you were injured?" Bu Chonghua frowned.
As soon as Wu Yu looked up, his eyes were black and white, and he pointed to a white mark on his cheek that was two to three inches long, so thin that he could barely bleed and could only be faintly observed by the light.
"It was scratched by nails," Wu Yu said.
Bu Chonghua: "..."
There was a sound of footsteps, and a distressed Meng Zhao pushed the door in: "What about Little Wu? I heard Liao Gang say that you were slashed in the face when you were fighting with the suspect? What happened?"
Wu Yu said: "The nails..."
"Wu, I'm Wu!" Cai Lin hurriedly passed by, hurriedly sorting out the eight police officers who went out of the field while poking his head in from the door: "I heard Director Wang said that you were fighting with an armed gangster and you were cut in the face by a knife. Disfigured! What's the matter?"
"Referring to..."
Bu Chonghua took a deep breath and closed the door of the interrogation room heavily. Cai Lin almost got his nose pinched outside with an "Aw!"
·
"What is your name?"
"Li Hongxi."
"What the hell!"
"Just go to work, development zone."
"Why sneak into that girl's house with a knife?"
"You mean that escort girl? I'll just tease her."
"Play? What to play?!"
"It's boring. I didn't want to rob. I was wrong. I shouldn't break into the house without permission. I won't dare next time."
"What's the matter with that white scar on your finger?"
"The mosquito bit and scratched it--I beg you, comrade police, this is almost done..."
...
Li Hongxi's dislocated wrist and arm have been dealt with urgently. She was hung on her neck by a triangle scarf. Her face was blue and white and her eyes were red. She leaned awkwardly in the chair of the interrogation room, looking embarrassed. But he deserves to be a senior white-collar worker who graduated with a master's degree. Soon he calmed down from extreme panic and began to talk to the police about him. All questions he asked were resolutely denying him: "What, since 10 years of robbery? But I Didn't steal a penny from her, do you have evidence that my motive was to steal money?"
"She said that I held a knife against her, so you believe it? She is a mischievous escort girl, why doesn't she say that I raped her!"
"When the police rushed in, they didn't say that he was a policeman. I thought he was the one who robbed the house. How can you charge me for resisting arrest?!"
"Yes, I'm a prostitute, so I asked her to be a door-to-door service. How could this also dispatch a criminal investigation team to interrogate me in the middle of the night? If the performance is not completed, you can't just grab someone!"
...
"This grandson," the clerk slapped to the keyboard, and said in a bad tone: "The typical master who watches American dramas and learns crimes does not know how to conduct counter-interrogation skills. It takes time to spend the best time, fuck!"
Many people who have not received professional training think that as long as they talk or shut up, they can withstand the high-intensity police interrogation, but that is actually a dream. Seriously serious criminal cases are all confessions, autopsy, toxicological analysis, and video material evidence that are combined together. The criminal police who have experienced battles are working with the suspect in three shifts 24 hours a day, and it will be a matter of two days. It was only a matter of time before the defensive line collapsed.
But there is a prerequisite for all this-time is also the biggest problem before the police.
Therefore, to some extent, Li Hongxi can be regarded as being seven inches above the police.
"Meng Zhao," Bu Chonghua whispered.
Meng Zhao understood, and took the assault headgear wrapped in a material evidence bag handed over by Zhang Xiaoli, opened the door and entered the interrogation room.
"I just wanted to play with her. Have you heard of SM? It was a little bit fierce. If I am wrong, I will admit how to punish me, but you must ask me to hire a lawyer..."
The investigator stood up: "Sister Meng!"
Meng Zhaobai had a white shirt, black trousers, soft-soled shoes, black hair with a short ponytail, sitting on the chair opened by the investigator under Li Hongxi's blinking gaze, and gently throwing the evidence bag in front of him:
"Lawyer? You watched a lot of American TV dramas, right?" She sneered lightly, "I entered the interrogation room of my Criminal Investigation Detachment, and it was your turn to ask for a lawyer?"
The skull hood fell on the table, facing upward, and his hollow eye sockets faced Li Hongxi, causing him to shudder under his clothes somehow.
"No, don't speak," Meng Zhao relentlessly interrupted Li Hongxi, who was about to speak, "I'll do it."
"At 10:30 this morning, you left the company on the grounds of visiting a customer. There was nowhere for two and a half hours in the middle. At around 1:00 in the afternoon, you took Line 9 from the subway station near the development zone to the city. On the way, you bought this Halloween skull hood. I chose the same-day delivery. After getting off the bus, you bought a roll of waterproof tape at the 7-11 convenience store, bought gloves, springs, knives, and wires at the hardware tool store, and then went to the supermarket to buy rags, bleaching, powder, and washing Then you wandered around the place where the crime was committed in Laochangping District until 5 o’clock in the afternoon, went to have dinner, and took the subway to the vicinity of Yongli Street after you got out. After you withdrew a thousand dollars in cash, you disappeared again until November at night. Point, take the subway back to Lao Changping District."
"Go for a prostitute," Meng Zhao put his elbows on the edge of the interrogation table, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward, staring at Li Hongxi without a smile: "Before committing the crime, I didn't forget to come here, just in case. If you are caught and exposed, you won’t have a chance to have sex anymore, right?"
Li Hongxi listened to her whole day's itinerary. The more she listened, the more ugly her face became, and she almost forced a sneer: "Beauty, don't forget, you have no evidence that I am going to prostitute today..."
"At half past eleven, you walked around to the victim's back wall, pried open the window frame with a wire, and turned into the room. After walking around the living room and bedroom, you sat on the edge of the bed and waited for the victim to return. However, what you didn't expect was Today, the victim did not come home alone, so when you heard the voice of her talking with a young man outside in the house, you can only hide in the closet in a hurry." Meng Zhao raised half of his lips, "until the victim enters After the room opened the closet and found you, you had to do it."
"..." Li Hongxi said nothing like a clam shell.
"Maybe you think that as long as you don’t speak, we can’t do anything about you, but the surveillance video has exposed your mental activities throughout the day. It is not a passionate clientele, but a premeditated entry injury. A large amount of bleach | powder and The detergent indicates that you are ready to clean the blood on the spot. The electrical wires and the black plastic bag indicate that you have thought about the possibility of tying the corpse. The accurate determination of the time of entering the room proves that you have a basic understanding of the victim's daily routine. You are a planned, prepared, and conspiring attempted murder. As long as the evidence chain is clicked, the file can be closed and submitted to the prosecutor's office, and the confession? What is the confession? I don’t know that our policemen are not able to complete their performance. Is it?"
Li Hongxi never expected that he would be slapped back to his face by Meng Zhao when he urged the police just now, and his face was immediately grayed out, and a thin cold sweat leaked from the temples: "I don't admit it, you are talking nonsense..."
"Of course you dare not admit, you coward."
Meng Zhao sneered slightly, and sneered gently: "Look at you, a senior white-collar worker in his early thirties, who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs a small ninety kilograms, but the target of the attack was a weak and young girl who had fallen behind. ——In this way, you have to use wires, tape, springs, and other assault tools to hide in the closet until she finds it out before being'forced' to do it. This combination of impulsive and passive attacks is usually seen by novices in sex crimes, they Like you, inexperienced, insecure, weird sexual habits, and almost unable to deal with a normal and equal relationship between men and women-because of lack of confidence, because of fatal weakness and fear."
Meng Zhao stared at him, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened, almost with a pity, and his voice was as soft as a whisper:
"Actually, you hid in the closet before you heard Liu Li talking with others outside, right?"
"——You!" Li Hongxi's hob-style defense was pierced by anger, and almost irrationally jumped up from the chair: "You fucking shut me up, what's so scary about me! Bitch| I am afraid of a fart! I..."
"Really? Don't be afraid of why you trick Gao Ling into the spillway tunnel before you dare to do it? Don't be afraid, why would you dare to stab Nian Xiaoping to death by wearing a mask?"
Li Hongxi's expression was blank at that moment.
"How did you trick Gao Ling into the spillway? Give her money? Doing'big business'?" Meng Zhao stared at his dilated pupils aggressively: "Where are you at 10:30 on May 2nd, you Dare to say it?"
Everyone inside and outside the interrogation room saw Li Hongxi as if he had been electrocuted, and subconsciously said: "I am watching TV at home..."
"Which station? What show?"
"That documentary, there is a variety show I don't remember..."
"Who can prove that you are at home?!"
Li Hongxi seemed to be frozen, her eyes trembling, and she gasped for breath, big and big cold sweat dripped down her cheeks, and her lips were blue and gray.
Just one more push, one more push—his cracked defensive line can immediately collapse across the board, and all crimes pour out into broad daylight like floods of gate opening.
But at this moment, he seemed to have found a crumbling fulcrum from the desperate situation, and smiled convulsively at Meng Zhao: "No... no one can prove that I am home."
"But you can't prove that I'm not at home, do you?"
Meng Zhao's eyes twitched slightly.
"Isn't your detachment very powerful, with zero confession, can the case be closed?" Li Hongxi gasped like a cock that was defeated, and maliciously pouring out from every pore without concealment: "Then go and find it. Evidence of my crime. From now on, I will not tell you a word or a word again. I will see how you find the evidence chain, how to prove that I killed those little bitches, how can I Take it to court-find it! Go find it!!!"
There was a dead silence inside and outside the interrogation room, only Li Hongxi's crazy roar echoed in the air, shaking everyone's eardrums for a long time.
No one was speaking in the listening room, the oxygen seemed to be exhausted, and the pressure was pressing on everyone's chest.
"Wh... what to do now," Zhang Xiaoli finally heard a timid voice in the room for a while: "He, if he doesn't explain..."
——Yes, the scene of Nian Xiaoping's murder has not been able to show any physical evidence. The murder weapon has disappeared in the Sili River in the rainstorm. The scene of Gao Ling's murder has nothing but the blood-stained stone...
A rush of footsteps came from outside, and then the door was pushed open.
Everyone turned around, but Bu Chonghua seemed to have foreseen something, and saw Xiaogui forensic doctor holding a leather document bag, taking off his mask while striding into the house: "Bu Detachment, this is you to let Director Wang rush in. For the comparison before the end of the trial, he asked me to give you the result immediately!"
Swish a few eyes focused on the document bag, Bu Chonghua pulled out the proof materials inside, only turned two pages, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes.
--really.
Zhang Xiaoli was full of curiosity. He probed his head and tried to peek at what was written on the material, but he couldn't understand a word, and because of the excessive tilt, he almost stumbled on the spot. Bu Chonghua turned around and grasped it accurately. Wu Yu on the chair motioned to him to take care of the little shaman, then opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
Li Hongxi sat there like a cock that had been defeated, half of her face tilted, her eyes staring at the air, her chest breathing like a bellows. Hearing Bu Chonghua coming in, he turned his head and looked away, his eyes almost shot with devouring light: "I said that no matter who comes, it's useless, I don't know a word..."
"Needless to say." Bu Chonghua gently dropped the paper bag in front of him and said, "I'm here to congratulate you."
"?"
Li Hongxi's pupils widened quickly, and Bu Chonghua paused and looked at him condescendingly, "Congratulations on becoming a father."
"Although it's only been a short four months."
