He tried to save the person, but because Xun Li was too seriously injured and bleeding too much, he failed to save him.

He threw the body out of self-protection, but did not commit any crime.

I didn't see the murder weapon at the scene, Xun Li's wallet, nor did I see Xun Li's bicycle, which means that the murderer had not returned to the scene after he left. Perhaps the murderer was scared away by his headlights, and threw the murder weapon and the bicycle so close that he didn't have time to clean up or disguise the scene.

Tian Guogang asked him to mark his position when he saw Xun Li on the hand-drawn topographic map, so that he could seriously recall whether he had noticed other abnormalities at that time. While he was thinking hard, three police cars drove into the courtyard of the Criminal Technology Center. A man in his thirties and dressed in kind was taken off the car by two police officers and directly into the interrogation room.

The murderer finally appears!

Li Haiqiang subconsciously stood up, stared at the LCD screen, his fists clenched tightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Haiqiang, sit down and watch." Xu Xiaoyan pulled her husband down and patted him in an arm to try to comfort him.

"Report!"

"Please come in."

The "old coach" came back and stood outside the door with a full of energy. Director Chen pointed to the empty space left for him: "Comrade Guoqiang, thank you for your hard work, you are all acquaintances, you don't need to introduce them one by one, sit down and watch the interrogation."

"yes!"

The interrogation room was "very public security", with a very sturdy iron chair. Two policemen pressed Tan Haichao onto the chair, put down an iron plate, and faced an interrogation table. Behind the table was a camera, and on the wall were eight big words "Frank, lenient, and strict".

"Dear leaders, the person responsible for the interrogation is Comrade Su Haibing, the deputy leader of our special task force and the plainclothes team leader of the Criminal Police Detachment. The person responsible for the record is Comrade Xu Bing, the person responsible for the record is Comrade Xu Bing, a police officer of the Third Criminal Police Squadron of the Hong Kong District Branch."

Han Bo looked at the text messages he had just received and said excitedly: "Suspect Tan Haichao, the Wei Detachment was escorted back first. We also have a group of police officers who collected evidence at the auto repair shop where the suspect had been, mainly on-site investigation. Five minutes ago, they found three blood stains in the dormitory where the suspect had lived, and were extracting them. After the inspection materials were sent back, we will check and compare them as soon as possible."

"We could find blood stains more than ten years ago, extract and even compare them. How could we have this condition at that time?" An old cadre sighed deeply, and he felt a little bit like a bad birth.

High technology is made with money!

Director Chen pointed to the surrounding environment, which was meaningful: "Director Wang, in order to build this criminal technology center, our municipal bureau tightened his belt, saved money, and prepared for five years! At that time, Xiao Han had just gone to BJ to study. When he was just preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination at Peking University, I told him that he should study hard, and the director of the Criminal Technology Center of the Municipal Bureau will keep this position for you and wait for you to come back to show your strength."

“Prepare for the future.”

"It is indeed a rainy day. Our Nangang is not as good as Jiangcheng, and it is also incomparable to Dongzhou, which is rich and powerful. The conditions are better now, and the funds were too tight at that time. It was not an exaggeration to say that we could save money and tighten our belts after five years."

In the conference room, Director Chen brags to the old senior proudly.

In the interrogation room, Tan Haichao started yelling again like he was when he was just taken control in the morning.

"Comrade Police, what are you doing? You must have made a mistake. I have never done anything illegal except traffic violations. I admit that I was in jail, but that was wronged. I was wronged once, and it is rare that you want to wronged twice..."

Tan Haichao was emotional and struggled desperately, trying to stand up but was controlled on the chair.

"Be honest!"

Su Haibing slapped the table with a snap and pointed at the eight big words behind him: "What are you shouting, I know where this place is, this is the Public Security Bureau! Traffic violations, it seems that you remember my colleague. Since you remember, you should think about why we brought you from Zhangwan here and what you have done before."

The traffic policeman who was checking the car turned into a criminal policeman. Looking at the ID Xiao Xu showed, Tan Haichao felt a little sad.

"Name?"

"Don't you know?"

"Stop talking nonsense, answer whatever you ask."

"My company is very busy and I want to negotiate a big business today. I tell you, I warn you, you must be responsible for the losses caused to me. This matter is not over with you. I want to hire a lawyer, I want to complain, I want to visit."

"Is it over?"

He has a criminal record and is a major suspect in the crime. He has been conducting consignments and buying used cars over the years. He thinks that the police have no evidence for so many years and is very arrogant.

It is absolutely impossible to teach a lesson. Don’t say that so many leaders are watching, you can’t take action even without a leader.

Su Haibing didn't plan to circle with him, so he simply took out a bag of evidence from the drawer, then took out two photos, held the bag of evidence and asked, "Tan Haichao, look carefully, do you recognize this dagger?"

It was indeed because of something more than ten years ago that Tan Haichao was stunned in the face of the familiar dagger.

"Looking at this photo, this person doesn't look familiar. I just met him. It was so dark and very nervous at that time. Maybe I didn't have a deep impression on him, but you can't not know this person."

Su Haibing put down the photo, stared at him with cold eyes and said, "If you don't know what you want, Tan Haichao, if there is no evidence, can we catch you back from Zhang Wan?"

"I, I didn't kill anyone, don't think of wronging me again."

He was guilty. Not to mention the police officers in charge of the case, even Li Haiqiang and his wife could see from the LCD screen that he was panicked, his legs trembled involuntarily, and big beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"Our policy is to be frank and lenient and resist strictly. Tan Haichao, I can tell you clearly that the public security organs have mastered the evidence that you killed someone, to be precise, should be the evidence that you killed the wrong person. Even if you don't say a word, we can still handle the case with zero confession and bring you to justice."

Su Hai added a cigarette on a frozen point and looked at him with confidence.

"You, don't think of wronging me anymore. I have heard that someone died near the Seaman's Club. I heard that I was in Zhangwan at that time and it was nothing to do with me. I know Peng Lili, and she was wronged by her in jail. I hate her, but I never thought about killing her. Even if I want to kill her, I can't kill the wrong person. I'm not blind."

He was shaking his mouth, but his body came forward, his legs trembled even harder, and his hands were shaking.

"You didn't kill anyone, how could Zheng Jiwen's dagger run to Nangang and appear at the scene of the crime?"

"You guys have to ask him, how do I know?"

"Yes, the dagger is not yours, you can shirk it, but how do you explain that your fingerprint is on the dagger! Tan Haichao, see clearly, extracted from here. Look at this, let's put it big enough, it's left by your right index finger. Why are you so careless when grinding the dagger? Even if you pay attention, it's useless. We have other evidence without fingerprints."

It's over, the police actually have evidence.

Tan Haichao was like a loss of his parents, and he sat on the chair like his three souls and six spirits suddenly pulled away. His face turned pale and his eyes were dull, and he did not make any more quibbling. He was already stupid and didn't bother to continue quibbling.

"We have basically figured out the story. For example, if you steal a car and go back to Nangang to commit a crime, you didn't have time to fill up the gas in the morning. If someone had an urgent matter, they found something wrong with picking up the car one day in advance, and they argued with your boss at that time. You were the only one in the auto repair shop that night, and it was impossible for someone else to be kicked out of the auto repair shop because of the fine. The reason why I asked was just to verify it."

Su Haibing lit another cigarette, got up and walked to him, stuffed it into his mouth, and returned to his position and continued: "A good attitude, active cooperation, and proactively confessing the crime, there is still a glimmer of hope. We will resist stubbornly and never speak, and there is only a way out of death. Give you two minutes to think about it. If you don't speak in two minutes, we won't listen if you want to say it in the future."

It's over, it's completely over, they really know a lot.

It is different from having evidence that they have no evidence. "If you confess, be lenient, sit in prison; if you resist, be strict, go home for the New Year" is not good.

What surprised everyone was that Tan Haichao took a few sips of cigarettes in a row, spit out the cigarette butts, and said with a grim face: "Comrade Police, I confess that I confessed to the crime and I am willing to commit suicide, but I only admit that I had killed someone and killed the wrong person. I am not a gangster, I did not steal Peng Lili's bath, I was wronged, I have come to this point, all of which were killed by her!"

"Even if you are wronged, it cannot be a reason for you to kill."

"If she hadn't talked nonsense, I could go to jail, and I could be ridiculed after I was released from prison? Comrade police, killing someone to pay for his life, I will kill the wrong person, but you should also give me justice and give me a clean heart, otherwise I will die with my eyes!"

Zhang Xingbao concealed the fact that the body was thrown away, but there was a reason for this.

He wanted to kill Peng Lili but ended up killing the wrong person, and there was a reason for the same thing.

Looking back, it’s not clear whether he had peeked at Peng Lili’s bathing situation. Even if he had peeked at her, it would be too heavy for three years.

From this perspective, Peng Lili has a responsibility for the current situation, but as I said just now, being wronged cannot be a reason for murder.

Su Haibing sighed inwardly and said lightly: "One code will be the same, let's talk about the murder first."

"Don't you know?"

"We want to hear you."

"Okay, I said, I hate her, and I hate her to the core. If she hadn't framed me as a gangster, I wouldn't have been to jail. After she was released from prison, there were people talking behind the scenes wherever she went. Street cadres introduced several jobs. When the unit heard that I was a gangster who was released from prison, they said that there was no shortage of people.

I have been ruined by her for the rest of my life. I never thought about killing her and dared not kill anyone. I just wanted her to come forward to prove it and tell the Public Security Bureau to tell the court that I was innocent and help me restore my reputation. But she avoided it and called me not to answer. She went to the Seaman Club to look for it. She told the Port Authority Security Department that I was harassing her. The people from the Port Authority Security Department even beat me up."

Tan Haichao was no longer afraid, but instead was angry.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "She has caused me so much trouble. Can I help her? From the day I was beaten, I decided to die with her, kill her, and then surrender myself, and die together!"

"I thought about surrendering myself and using someone else's dagger."

"I'm different from her. I never thought of frame-up. I've bought a knife, but none of them work. Zheng Jiwen's one is easy to use."

Su Haibing asked, "What's the matter?"

"That night, I was left with me in the auto repair shop. There was a newly repaired Peugeot sedan. I calculated the time to catch up with her from get off work, so I drove back to Nangang. At that time, there was no traffic police, no one checked without a driver's license, and no one cared about it when I parked on the right, so I waited for her on the road."

Tan Haichao finally felt a hint of regret on his face, but obviously he did not regret killing someone, but regretted killing the wrong person.

He took a deep breath, held the chair tightly and said, "I saw someone coming, dressed exactly like her. I thought it was her. I lit the fire and stepped on the accelerator and drove forward slowly. She saw me stop, holding the bicycle in one hand and looking at my car with the other, and blocking my eyes with the other. Maybe the headlights were too bright.

I pulled the handbrake, grabbed the dagger and rushed down, and stabbed it. She screamed. I didn't care at first. After the scarf fell, I realized that it was not her. Why was it exactly the same? Why was it not her? I was frightened. At this time, there was a light and a car light at the intersection behind. I quickly threw away the dagger and threw the bicycle to the side of the road. I saw her wallet falling out, took her wallet and drove away.
Chapter completed!