"Hey, it's not Gu Chen. Have you settled the case? Then you want to come over for dinner with Lu Weiwei, right?" He Junchao said from ear to ear.
In the end, Gu Chen just smiled and said: "Then please trouble Brother He and invite Wang Dahu to the Furong Branch. Can we discuss it at the police station?"
"Oh?" He Junchao was also stunned, and said with a smile: "How can you come to the police station to discuss cooperation? Gu Chen, this is not very polite."
"Let me tell you." After understanding what Gu Chen meant, Lu Weiwei took Gu Chen's cell phone and said to He Junchao on the phone: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Director Zhao wants to see him, so just ask him to come over."
Come on over, we'll be waiting for you at the Criminal Investigation Team 3 of the Furong Branch."
"Zhao... Bureau Zhao?" He didn't understand Gu Chen's operations before, but when he heard Zhao Guozhi's name, He Junchao suddenly laughed again.
Then Lu Weiwei was on the phone and heard He Junchao bragging to Wang Dahu.
"Dahu, our director wants to see you. Look at how much face you have, and you still don't want to agree? Bureau Zhao is not someone you can meet just because you want. It also depends on my face, He Junchao."
"Hey, are you doing well, bro?"
"so far so good."
…
After listening to the two bragging and arguing for a long time, Lu Weiwei said impatiently: "I said He Junchao, did you hear it? If Director Zhao can't see Wang Dahu within half an hour, then you can just take care of it."
After saying that, Lu Weiwei hung up the phone directly.
Officer Wang frowned worriedly and asked weakly: "By the way, if we do this, will He Junchao be tricked?"
"He Junchao is the one who was tricked." Lu Weiwei said with a smile.
Afterwards, everyone handed over the finishing work of the scene to the auxiliary police. Gu Chen extracted a few hairs from the hand of the deceased Zhao Mengmeng, put them into the evidence collection bag, and prepared for the auxiliary police to send them to the Technical Section of the Municipal Bureau.
Zhao Mengmeng's body will also be sent away together.
After that, everyone rushed to the branch office non-stop to prepare for Wang Dahu's arrival.
…
…
About forty minutes later, a white Land Rover drove into the Furong Branch compound.
Wang Dahu and He Junchao walked into the office building talking and laughing.
On the corridor, you can hear He Junchao's loud voice from a distance.
"Fat Hu, this is where your buddy works. Just tell me if this place is okay?"
"It's okay, it looks quite impressive."
"Fart, what's the point of being grand or not? Compared to your company, the decoration here is inferior."
“There is nothing wrong with being a low-income police office.”
The two of them were chatting and laughing as they rushed towards the third group's office.
But as soon as they arrived at the door, they found that Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang had been waiting for a long time.
Everyone stood on both sides of the door, watching the two talking and laughing.
Wang Dahu quickly recognized the three people, and then said: "You... aren't you the three policemen that night? Let me think about it, you are He Junchao's colleagues, right?"
"Hello." Gu Chen took the initiative to reach out and greet him: "Gu Chen, Criminal Investigation Group Three, Furong Branch."
"Haha, Wang Dahu, just like He Junchao, just call me Fat Tiger." Wang Dahu's face was full of joy.
Soon, Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei also introduced themselves and got to know Wang Dahu briefly.
He also found that Zhao Guozhi was not in the office of the third group. He Junchao was suddenly stunned and asked Gu Chen with some doubts: "Gu Chen, where is Bureau Zhao? Didn't Bureau Zhao call us here? Where are the others?"
"he……"
"He...he's in the interrogation room." Before Gu Chen could finish speaking, Lu Weiwei interrupted directly.
"Interrogation room? What was he doing there?" He Junchao was stunned for a moment, confused.
Logically speaking, Zhao Guozhi had not been to the interrogation room for a long time, and He Junchao always felt that the atmosphere tonight was strange.
"Of course it's work, what do you think?" Officer Wang glanced at Lu Weiwei. The two performed well and even got He Junchao into it.
Afterwards, Lu Weiwei quickly pushed He Junchao into the office of the third group and said: "He Junchao, please stay in the office for a while and leave the rest to us. I will take your friend to the interrogation room."
He Junchao had no doubts. He pointed at Lu Weiwei and clicked a few times before saying calmly: "Okay, I'll leave my brother to you."
"Mr. Wang Dahu, let's go." Lu Weiwei said.
"Call me Fat Tiger." Wang Dahu chuckled and followed.
Leaving aside He Junchao, everyone suddenly felt less guilty than that person, and then they took Wang Dahu into the interrogation room No. 1 in a polite manner.
Wang Dahu was still smiling and chatting with everyone about his career plans from time to time.
But from the moment he walked into the door, Wang Dahu's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
The camera in the corner is facing the iron railing seat opposite.
The long interrogation table opposite, as well as the various slogans on the wall, make people reflect on whether they have ever had a criminal experience.
"I said, comrade police, why did you bring me here? Does Director Zhao like this kind of environment when he receives guests?"
The more Wang Dahu thought about it, the more something was wrong. The smile he had just smiled suddenly disappeared.
After Lu Weiwei adjusted the camera, she reached out to Wang Dahu and said, "Mr. Wang, sit down."
"Sit?" Seeing that Gu Chen and Officer Wang were already sitting in front of the interrogation table, there was only one chair left, which must be Lu Weiwei's seat.
After Wang Dahu looked around for a week, he could only find the only seat in this quiet interrogation room - the interrogation chair between the iron bars.
Wang Dahu took three steps and turned back to look at everyone, feeling that the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder.
The moment he sat down on the cold interrogation chair, Wang Dahu looked at the eight characters "lenity for confession, severity for resistance" on the opposite wall, and suddenly felt that he was too involved in the drama?
"Officer Gu." Wang Dahu, who felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, asked Gu Chen weakly: "By the way, the four of us are sitting here, where is Director Zhao sitting?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gu Chen glanced at Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang beside him, then turned back to Wang Dahu and said: "I'm sorry, Director Zhao won't be here tonight?"
"What...what?" Hearing Gu Chen's answer, Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a long time.
He quickly rubbed his cheeks, and then asked Gu Chen in confusion: "By the way, since Director Zhao isn't here, what do you mean by inviting me here..."
"I'll tell you the truth." Before Wang Dahu could finish his words, Gu Chen interrupted directly: "I asked Mr. Wang to come here this time because I want you to help assist in the investigation of the case."
"Case...case? Investigation?" Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, and his mouth was so nervous that he couldn't speak for a long time.
He quickly looked outside the door, trying to find any trace of He Junchao.
I thought to myself, this is what you call face? Are you trying to trick me into taking me to the police station for trial?
At this moment, Wang Dahu deeply realized that he might have been deceived.
Also realizing that Wang Dahu was too nervous, Officer Wang said calmly: "You don't have to be nervous. The reason why He Junchao was not asked to come is because you are friends and buddies."
"In order to investigate independently and avoid suspicion, I did not call him this time. Please forgive me, Mr. Wang."
"Excuse me? How can I forgive you? I don't know what you are talking about at all? I...why should I just? This? Ah?"
"Mr. Wang, don't get excited. Let me show you this first." As he spoke, Gu Chen stood up, pulled out a few photos from the file, and walked to Wang Dahu.
Then, like shuffling cards, one by one was shown in front of Wang Dahu's eyes, and each photo was paused for three seconds.
After going around for a while, he saw that Wang Dahu was dumbfounded. Gu Chen took back the photo and asked Wang Dahu, "Do you know the woman in the photo?"
"She...isn't she? Wait a minute." Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and meditated carefully, then rubbed his face with both hands to make himself more awake.
"Officer Gu." Wang Dahu raised his head and begged again: "Can you show me those photos of yours again?"
"I'll give them all to you." Gu Chen put all the photos in his hand on the tablet of the interrogation chair, and then walked back to his seat.
Wang Dahu looked around frantically, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
Not long after, he seemed to be paralyzed, lying on his seat, staring at the ceiling blankly.
"Do you know her?" Gu Chen asked.
"I...of course I know him." After Wang Dahu tried to calm down, he looked at Gu Chen and said, "She...she is an Internet celebrity in my company, her name is Zhao Mengmeng. What happened to her?"
"Just this afternoon, her roommate Han Xinyu found her dead in the apartment." Officer Wang told him briefly.
The corners of Wang Dahu's eyes suddenly became wet, and he said in a daze: "Could it be a curse? Impossible, how could it be a curse?"
Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang couldn't understand what Wang Dahu was talking about, so Lu Weiwei asked again: "What the hell is that curse you mentioned?"
"I...I don't know very well. I just heard Zhao Mengmeng say that the apartment might be really unclean. He suggested to me that he wanted to change to another apartment."
"You agreed?" Gu Chen asked.
Wang Dahu shook his head: "I haven't agreed yet. After all, I have paid the rent for a year. Besides, this is also a high-end apartment, and the monthly rent is quite high. If I can't live in it, I won't live in it. Then I have to
How much is the loss?"
"So, I will let her live there for a few more months and find her a house in the summer."
After thinking about it, Wang Dahu suddenly asked Gu Chen: "By the way, comrade police, how did Zhao Mengmeng die? What is her condition?"
"He was strangled around the neck and suffocated to death." Gu Chen opened the information book and then said: "The time of death, based on preliminary inference, should be around three in the afternoon."
"Three o'clock?" Wang Dahu suddenly frowned and said in disbelief: "I communicated with her at noon, how could this happen?"
"You have been to her room at noon, right?" Gu Chen asked.
Wang Dahu nodded: "I went... I went there because I have to arrange for advertising orders recently, so I want to discuss it with her."
"Who was at the scene at that time?" Gu Chen asked again.
Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes...it's Han Xinyu, her roommate, and also a contracted internet celebrity under my banner."
Having said this, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang looked at each other and nodded slightly.
They all seem to be verifying the same speculation.
Seeing that the three people were silent, Wang Dahu said in a panic: "Comrade police, is there any problem?"
Gu Chen opened the transcript, turned to the latest page, and then said calmly: "According to our previous investigation, Han Xinyu provided in her confession that she said hello to you after you entered Zhao Mengmeng's apartment, so
Then he left the scene, right?"
"Yes, I went to discuss with Zhao Mengmeng about accepting advertising orders. Han Xinyu was about to go out because she had outdoor video shooting tasks in the afternoon, so..."
"So what time is it?" Gu Chen asked.
"Two...two o'clock?"
"Are you sure?" Gu Chen frowned.
"Uh... let me think about it again." Wang Dahu withdrew his gaze and quickly began to recall.
About ten seconds passed before he said with some uncertainty: "Maybe around two-thirty."
Gu Chen looked at the transcript, raised his head and said, "But Han Xinyu's dictation was at two forty in the afternoon."
"Ah?" Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "But... maybe it is, I don't remember the exact time, so it's probably this time."
"So how long have you been staying?" Officer Wang asked again.
Wang Dahu didn't even think about it and replied directly: "I stayed there for about ten minutes, and then I left."
Lu Weiwei smiled and said: "So Mr. Wang Dahu, you entered Zhao Mengmeng's apartment at 2:40 in the afternoon, and then stayed alone with Zhao Mengmeng in the apartment for more than ten minutes, and then Zhao Mengmeng was killed around three o'clock.
so……"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at Wang Dahu, Lu Weiwei also said angrily: "So is this too much of a coincidence?"
"This..." Wang Dahu was stunned. He quickly waved his hands and said: "You... you must have made a mistake. The person who killed Zhao Mengmeng was definitely not me. I just went to the apartment to discuss advertising with her.
During the filming, I really didn’t kill her.”
"Wang Dahu, I need to remind you." Officer Wang suddenly withdrew his polite gaze and stared at him with wide eyes, saying: "According to the information we have, you once pursued Zhao Mengmeng.
, and you proposed to her, right?"
"Ah? Do you even know this?" Wang Dahu's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "It's a bit embarrassing to say it. I thought it was natural for Zhao Mengmeng to like me with my financial resources."
"After all, I am still her boss. All of Zhao Mengmeng's image packaging, video shooting, and various promotion channels are all handled by me."
"I can make her the number one Internet celebrity in Jiangnan City. After all, she has 8 million fans, but we have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build them up."
"But she rejected me. She felt that I was not her type."
"So you had a conflict and you killed her?" Lu Weiwei asked.
When Wang Dahu heard this, he immediately retorted: "No, I definitely don't have such an idea."
"Although I, Wang Dahu, had some bad luck and made some money, I would never do such a thing."
"In terms of emotional matters, I am more willing to keep Zhao Mengmeng in my company than making money, so even after she rejected me mercilessly, I still spent a lot of money to support her, because our company has to focus on
With Zhao Mengmeng, we will create a group IP and incubate more connected Internet celebrities."
The scene suddenly became quiet. Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang were all staring at Wang Dahu, but none of them seemed to have any reaction.
At this time, Wang Dahu didn't know whether what he said had convinced the police. He just felt that there was no trust in the other party's eyes.
Then Wang Dahu looked at Gu Chen again and said: "Officer Gu, everything I said is true. I didn't lie. Zhao Mengmeng's death really had nothing to do with me."
"It's true." Officer Wang nodded angrily and said, "Then let me ask you, when was the last time you had a haircut?"
"The last time? Just...just yesterday? What happened?"
"Did you get a perm yesterday?" Officer Wang asked again.
Wang Dahu nodded: "No... that's right, tinfoil perm is popular recently. I... I just went to get one permed. What... what's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"Congratulations." After finishing writing, Gu Chen looked up at Wang Dahu and said, "When we were at the scene of Zhao Mengmeng's murder, we found that she was holding a few permed hairs in her hand. The tinfoil perm you said was very
picture."
"And as far as I know, you are the only male in your company who has permed your hair, and these hairs are obviously men's."
"So...so?" Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment and said in a panic: "So you think the hairs in Zhao Mengmeng's hand are from my head, Wang Dahu, right?"
"We are just suspicious." Gu Chen stopped turning the pen with his right hand, clasped the pen on the notebook, put on white gloves directly, walked up to Wang Dahu and said: "If you don't mind, can you provide us with a few hair samples for sample
, take it to the technical department of the municipal bureau for testing?"
"This..." Wang Dahu hesitated.
"Aren't you happy?" Gu Chen asked.
Wang Dahu shook his head: "That's not what I meant. If you want to test it, then... okay."
Thinking that Gu Chen was already standing in front of him, refusing was self-affirmation, affirming that he was the murderer.
So Wang Dahu sighed, directly used his right hand to roll his tinfoil perm hair style with his fingers a few times, and then pulled it hard.
A few hairs were pulled into his hand.
After Gu Chen took it, he put the hair sample into a small transparent evidence bag, filled in the number and took a photo, and then said with a satisfied smile: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your cooperation."
"You're welcome, what about me?" Wang Dahu was a little anxious.
After all, sitting on the chair in the interrogation room made him feel on pins and needles.
Gu Chen smiled and said, "Wait a minute, we will immediately send your hair sample to the Municipal Bureau's Technical Department for testing."
"Okay, I'll wait." Wang Dahu said.
After several people communicated with each other, Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei drove to the Technical Section of the Municipal Bureau without stopping.
Everyone feels that the case is not as complicated as everyone imagined.
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