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Chapter 1707: A wave of connotation

"The two of us studied it while we were on the road. If the murderer's goal is to make Song Deyuan fall off the cliff by himself, there is a great risk." Gu Yiran said:

"If he takes a few more steps, he will leave the surveillance screen, so the carefully arranged surveillance is useless."

"So you suspect that someone secretly and deliberately guided Song Deyuan to the location of the incident?" Li Xianghui said.

"Yes, and we all feel that this is very likely, otherwise the murderer's plan will have a high probability of failure."

Li Xianghui and the other three nodded silently, "I have also thought of this possibility."

"But the scene was destroyed, which made subsequent investigation very difficult."

"I was careless in this matter. I thought it was a suicide, so I didn't send anyone to cordon off the scene."

"This is normal. Who would have thought of so many, and they had already been investigated at the time." Zhang Hui said.

"Let's put these things away first and take a look at these financial statements and project contracts. I've been looking at them all, and I didn't find anything wrong." Gao Mingjun said.

Lin Yi picked up the documents on the table and looked at them. They were so densely packed that it gave him a headache.

For such a mess, you have to ask He Yuanyuan for help.

"Brother Li, give me the things. I'll find someone to look at these things and see if I can analyze something."

"Do you still know friends like this?" Li Xianghui asked unexpectedly.

"Didn't I tell you before? If you want to build a house, I can help you contact the excavator and I'll take care of it."

"Okay, please work harder on this."

"It's a trivial matter."

Li Xianghui nodded, "Didn't you get back a lot of cameras? Let's take a look now to see if there is anything fishy inside."

Lin Yi and Gu Yiran took back a total of seven cameras.

Among them, No. 1 to No. 4 are near the crime scene. There are scenes of Song Deyuan walking to the edge of the cliff until he fell off the cliff.

No. 5 is from the subsidized restaurant on the second floor of the hotel, No. 6 is from the entrance of the hotel, and No. 7 is from other places. I randomly found one as a comparison.

Several people held cameras and watched for a while before Zhang Hui muttered.

"They all seem to be the same, there is no difference."

"Connect first and take a look at the screen." Lin Yi said:

"If our previous guesses are correct, then the image quality of these cameras must be different. Otherwise, the inference is not valid!"

Others also agreed with Lin Yi's point of view and started to connect the camera.

Sure enough, after all the cameras were connected, the problem was discovered.

Among them, No. 1 to No. 4 have clearer picture quality. Although No. 5 to No. 7 are also good, the display effect is still a bit worse.

"Huh~~~"

Gao Mingjun let out a sigh of relief, "Now I can be 100% sure that this is a well-planned murder."

"But there is another question." Zhang Hui picked up No. 3 and No. 7, "These two cameras are the same, but the display effects are different. How to explain this?"

"This is easy to explain." Lin Yi said: "The outside is the same, but the internal structure is the same without the watch."

"you mean?"

"Someone may have tampered with the inside of the machine," Lin Yi said:

"It's like some people may look like urban beauties on the surface, but deep down they have the heart of an aunt."

"Hmm?" Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment, "What is an aunt's heart?"

"She looks beautiful on the outside, but her underwear is very conservative, not even as good as the style worn by an eighty-year-old lady... Why are you kicking my stool?"

The three people's eyes all fell on Gu Yiran.

Zhang Hui and Gao Mingjun, two veteran drivers, looked at Gu Yiran with intriguing eyes.

"It all depends on what I do. My sister-in-law hasn't dealt with you these days."

"Haha~~~"

The two laughed awkwardly a few times, as if to say that we all understand...

"Okay, don't be poor." Li Xianghui said:

"Now that the case has been investigated to this point, many things have become clear. I am summarizing it."

"It is now certain that although Song Deyuan fell off the cliff by himself, there was some behavior induced by others, so he was murdered."

"The suspects may be his son Song Zhe and his wife Liu Fang, followed by his mistress Du Juan."

"Agreed." Everyone replied.

Li Xianghui looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time. Let's go over and check it out to see if we can dig out something."

The other party is just a suspect and will be detained for a limited time.

If the problem cannot be found within the specified time, it will be released.

Now that new evidence has been found, we must take advantage of this time to conduct another trial.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Gao, you two are going to interrogate Liu Fang, I'm going to interrogate Song Zhe, Xiao Yi, Xiao Gu, you two are going to interrogate Du Juan."

"good!"

After receiving their respective tasks, the three of them walked towards the interrogation room.

Arriving at the third trial, Lin Yi met Du Juan again.

After several days of detention, Du Juan felt quite haggard.

But we can still get a glimpse of her beauty in her prime, and she is still very capable.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a MILF and her charm is still there.

But this time, when the two met Du Juan, her state was no longer as nervous and cramped as the first time, but she was very calm.

It's just that the look in his eyes has lost its luster, and it's more like he has resigned himself to his fate.

"Is there anything you want to confess?" Gu Yiran asked calmly, "You will be treated leniently if you confess, and you will be treated harshly if you resist. You should take the initiative to say it yourself, and ask us proactively. These are two concepts."

"I really didn't kill Song Deyuan! I was working in the company when something happened to him. How could we kill him?" Du Juan looked aggrieved and innocent:

"Besides, I am his mistress. She gives me 50,000 yuan every month. I still expect him to live. How could I harm him?"

"Since he will give you money every month, why do you still have to work?" Gu Yiran turned over the materials in his hand and said:

"As far as we know, in the Internet company you work for, you only do ordinary clerical work, and your monthly salary is 4,200 yuan, which is not much."

"Because I know that men are unreliable. Song Deyuan can only support me for a few years. When I get old in a few years, I will definitely look down on me and I must find a stable job." Du Juan said:

"Although the salary in this company is not high, the work is quite leisurely, and they also pay five social insurances and one housing fund, so I can have a guaranteed pension in the future."

Da da da——

Lin Yi's fingers tapped the table very rhythmically.

This is his habit. When he is thinking about problems, he likes to look like this.

There is nothing wrong with Du Juan's words, but it can be seen that she is not a smart person.

After being lovers for so many years, they still haven't used Song Deyuan's connections and resources to start their own business.
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