Kunming, a certain criminal investigation brigade.
The atmosphere in the dim office was very heavy.
Several criminal police officers sat around an old desk, with piles of records and information in front of them.
One of the detectives, about forty years old, stood up suddenly and overturned a chair angrily. His voice echoed in the small space.
"This is just a joke! He lives upstairs. Before the incident, he even caught the deceased and got a pig-killing tray. It looks like this guy was the one who killed him!"
"Calm down, Lao He." Another sitting detective tried to calm Lao He's emotions, but there was also a hint of weakness in his voice, "It was clear from the surveillance that Zheng Jie left the room in the afternoon.
After drinking with the deceased in a bar, he put the deceased in a taxi and then returned to the bar to drink.
"He drank until after two o'clock, and then went to the hotel next door where he had a late night snack before returning. The video surveillance in the hotel lobby and room corridors clearly captured it. He simply..."
Lao He excitedly pointed at the photo of Zheng Jie on the table with his index finger, and said angrily: "Zhu Da, the murderer is him! It's him! This little bastard! He defrauded money and sex, and still wants human life! Really ****
Don’t be afraid of being a beast in your next life!”
After scolding, he took a deep breath to calm down, and Lao He continued to speak loudly: "And his mother, there is something wrong at first glance. If these two people weren't guilty, I would chop your head off for you!"
Captain Zhu took the A4 paper with Zheng Jie's information printed on it in front of him, looked at the photos on the paper, and said helplessly: "I know, I know. The video of the deceased walking into the hotel was clearly captured.
There is no obvious drunkenness at all, and I don’t believe it if you say he committed suicide.”
"Believe it or not? You have been a police officer for so many years. Have you ever seen someone commit suicide after drinking heavily in a bar or KTV? They are still young people! How happy is it to drink? How happy is it to dance? Why go back and commit suicide?"
"Even pigs can tell that they are the ones who kill people! If I didn't send these two beasts to work on sewing machines for the rest of their lives, all my years of criminal investigation would have been in vain!" Lao He said with a thick neck, using his career as a guarantee.
The police, especially the criminal investigation police, have extremely rich experience from joining the job to taking charge of their own duties.
They have seen criminals who have conceded more goals than the Chinese national football team.
In contrast, those captured criminal suspects, especially those newcomers who have not received training in prison, often appear to be much more immature.
The most typical one is this kind of plot to kill.
The criminal suspects spent a lot of time and energy planning what they thought was an absolutely perfect murder, and then were caught by experienced policemen. Just a few glances and a few words from these policemen made them nervous.
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Regardless of whether the police found evidence of their murder, the expressions and behavior of these criminal suspects after seeing the police clearly had "I am the murderer" written on their faces.
When most people are studying, with familiar faces and teachers in the class, you have to stutter for a long time if you ask them to go on stage to give a speech. When they become adults and go to work, let them stand in front of their colleagues during the morning meeting.
When the boss is present, even if you just say a few words, you will still feel nervous.
This is most people.
As for criminals, if they want to perform well in their first murder, there are really not many people who can maintain a good attitude and respond to the police after doing something bad for the first time.
Of course, it is impossible to be like the trend that has become popular in recent years. Before doing anything, you should search the Internet for information about predecessors, and then consider signing up for a training class to practice your skills and build a on-the-spot mentality.
impossible.
At best, I only have to ponder the details of the plan, but mentally, my mentality is still immature and vulnerable.
Therefore, in the early years, the police were not as mysterious as people thought when solving crimes. They just worked together, found nearby suspicious persons, questioned them one by one, looked at them one by one, and chatted with each other. Basically, they were inseparable.
Lao He slammed a printed document with Zheng Jie Hotel's check-in information on the table, and said loudly: "Why should a poor guy with little money book a room in a five-star hotel? It happened to be in the deceased's building.
Up? How is that possible!"
Another policeman with two poles and two stars hanging on his shoulders shook the information in the air, shook his head and said: "He said that the deceased lost money on the futures market, which caused a quarrel between the two, so he opened two rooms for convenience.
take care of."
With a bang, Lao He slapped the table hard and scolded: "Is that what he said? Then you still want to be a jerk policeman!"
Dong Dong.
Captain Zhu rapped his knuckles on the table several times and said seriously: "Lao He, when discussing the case, just discuss the case. Don't talk about other irrelevant things."
Lao He sat down on the chair. After a long while, he took a long breath and said slowly: "Hey, I can only take my time."
Captain Zhu remained silent, and the office fell into silence.
Ma Rongcheng, who had been sitting on the sidelines and watching coldly, coughed a few times at the right time and made a suggestion: "Right now, Zheng Jie is holding his breath and carrying him to death. There is no need for us to waste our energy on him. We can just leave him in a cage to dry."
After a pause, Ma Rongcheng looked around. In order to get out of this murder case as soon as possible and return to the provincial task force as soon as possible, he told the details of the case that he had discussed with Chen Shu and others at the hotel in the afternoon.
"Zheng Jie has been engaged in illegal activities for a long time and has long been mentally prepared to confront the police. It will take some effort to get him to plead guilty. What Lao He said earlier is quite good. There is something wrong with these two people at first sight, especially
He was a cleaning lady at that hotel, and he almost had "I'm guilty" written all over his face.
"Well, if you want to solve the case quickly, Zheng Amei, a woman from the countryside, is the easiest way to break through. As long as you get a confession from her, and then beat Zheng Jie in turn, the effect should be better...
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These are all old clichés, and they are all senior police officers who have been working on the front line for many years. They all hear the same thing, so I should give this expert from the provincial department the respect he deserves.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As time passed, Ma Rongcheng revealed Chen Shu’s speculations one by one.
At first, these local policemen didn't pay attention. If it weren't for Ma Rongcheng's identity as an expert from the Provincial Department, they might not even listen.
But after hearing this, they didn't realize that they all slowly sat up straight, and even leaned slightly towards Ma Rongcheng, who was talking.
"Expert Ma, are you saying that Zheng Amei went to the room to clean the house in name the next day, but in fact she wanted to lock the window opened by Zheng Jie the night before, causing the illusion of suicide in a secret room?"
"right."
"I think this logic is okay and makes sense." Lao He pondered over Ma Rongcheng's previous reasoning in his mind and raised his own doubts, "It's only four or five seconds shown on the surveillance video. Zheng Amei can kill Zheng Jie
Have you packed up the ropes left at the scene?"
Ma Rongcheng lowered his head and recalled for a moment, then replied: "Officer Chen just suggested that Zheng Amei returned to the room to lock the window, making us mistakenly think it was a secret room, thus deducing the conclusion that the deceased committed suicide."
After a habitual pause, he continued: "As for how to deal with the rope...well, I happened to answer a phone call earlier and left in a hurry."
rope...
rope...rope...
Lao He squinted his eyes and thought.
boom.
At this time, the door was knocked open, Huang Mao poked his head in and said directly: "Hello, leaders! Are you in a meeting? Expert Ma, I have something to do."
"What's up?"
"My comrade just called me and told me to pay attention to the second rope in the room. But I have been looking through the case files for a long time and still can't find the rope, so I wanted to come over and ask you."
hiss!
rope!
The room suddenly fell silent.
Lao He stood up slowly with his hands on the table, walked back and forth a few steps, struggled for a long time, and murmured: "How about going to see that Officer Chen?"