Wan Xiaojuan was restless. Of course, she would not tell the police the fact that she had hemorrhoids recently.
Looking at brother Gu Chen who was still at the wine table a few hours ago, he has now transformed into a policeman from Furong Branch.
Wan Xiaojuan was a little confused and even felt that she must have drunk too much.
But the environment will not lie...
In the interrogation room, various police signs made her believe that she was really in the interrogation room of the police station, and the police officers in front of her were definitely not cosplaying.
"Name." Gu Chen turned the pen with his right hand and raised his head to ask her.
"It's routine, you answer whatever I ask, do you understand?"
Gu Chen's work status seems a bit different from his usual status when gathering with friends.
In Wan Xiaojuan's opinion, Gu Chen, who works hard, is handsome.
"Oh, then I understand." Wan Xiaojuan nodded.
"Please report your ID number." Gu Chen said.
"Yeah, the ID number is..."
According to Zhao Chen's request, Wan Xiaojuan reported her personal information.
After Gu Chen completed these records, he asked her: "Ms. Wan, let me ask you, did Liao Fan and Liao Planner come to Jiangnan City with you?"
"No." Wan Xiaojuan shook her head.
"Please tell me what the specific situation is." Lu Weiwei next to Gu Chen asked.
"Just...he said he had some personal matters and might be a little late. He asked us to come to Jiangnan City first."
"So how did you meet in Jiangnan City?" Gu Chen asked again.
Wan Xiaojuan hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "He booked a hotel for us. After we got off the high-speed train, we moved our luggage directly into the room."
"Planner Liao said that he has something to do temporarily and may return to the hotel around noon. Let us discuss the details of cooperation with the screenwriter team in Jiangnan City and communicate with him after returning to the hotel."
"Did Liao Fan book the hotel in advance?" Gu Chen frowned slightly, looked up at Wan Xiaojuan and said, "Then yesterday or the day before yesterday, you stayed in Magic City, right?"
"Yes, I've been staying in Magic City to prepare for cooperation with the screenwriting team."
"That means you didn't see Liao Fan yesterday or the day before yesterday?" Officer Wang also asked.
Wan Xiaojuan said "hmm" twice: "Yes, but I don't know what Planning Liao is doing. It seems to be some personal matters."
"But he told me that he has already booked a hotel for us in Jiangnan City, and we can check in just after getting off the high-speed rail. It's very convenient."
"I also asked him where he was, and he said that he had a friend who was hospitalized in Shanghai, so it might take some time."
"But I reminded him that he must rush to Jiangnan City this morning to meet with our team and discuss the project with the screenwriter team. He said yes and he will try his best."
Looking up at Gu Chen, Wan Xiaojuan also shrugged: "So Officer Gu also knows what will happen next. We didn't wait for Liao Fan in Jiangnan City. He said that he didn't buy an earlier ticket, so maybe in
Arrive at Jiangnan City around noon."
"But in order not to delay the project negotiations with the Jiangnan screenwriting team, he gave us full responsibility and told me the company's psychological expectations."
"So as long as the screenwriter team in Jiangnan City does not make excessive demands, we will agree, and then wait for him to come to Jiangnan City, read the contract, and then send an email to the head office and wait for confirmation from the head office before 6 p.m.
"
After recording these situations, Gu Chen nodded slightly, feeling that this was in line with his expectations.
That's right, Liao Fan did not come to Jiangnan City with Wan Xiaojuan's team. Even in the past two days, Wan Xiaojuan's team had no contact with Liao Fan at all.
All hotel arrangements were planned by Liao Fan.
If this is the case, then we can understand what Liao Fan said about meeting his old friend Deputy Curator Bao by chance in the hotel.
But in Gu Chen's opinion, this was more like Liao Fan's own planning.
It is impossible to meet by chance, and it may not be possible to meet by chance in this life. If it is planned in advance, it will be real.
"That means you met with Liao Fan at noon after contacting the screenwriting team?" Gu Chen asked.
Wan Xiaojuan nodded: "To be precise, it should be around 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I remember it like this."
"Understood." After Gu Chen recorded these in the case, he took the notebook and walked directly to Wan Xiaojuan: "Please sign here."
"Oh, okay." Wan Xiaojuan obeyed her instructions.
Gu Chen then gave her the red ink pad next to her and pressed his fingerprint above the name.
After completing the operation, Gu Chen glanced at Yuan Shasha behind him: "Xiao Yuan, take her out."
"Okay, please come with me."
"boom!"
The door closed, Gu Chen looked through the transcript, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
At this moment, He Junchao's phone rang again.
Gu Chen didn't hesitate and directly opened the answer button: "Hello."
"Gu Chen, I have checked everything you asked me to check on the information you just sent me. Liao Fan has not been in Shanghai at all in the past two days, and has not visited any sick friends."
"As expected." Hearing the reply from He Junchao on the phone, Gu Chen turned on the speakerphone and put it directly on the table: "Then he came from Jiangnan City by high-speed rail, right?"
"No, he came here by taxi, chartered a private car, and drove all the way from Shanghai to Jiangnan City. He didn't leave any trace of the ticket purchase information during the whole journey," He Junchao said.
Lu Weiwei was very happy when she heard this: "I thought there was something wrong with this Liao Fan, but I didn't expect it to be true. This guy is really cautious, but he underestimated our investigation methods."
"The more you avoid, the more problems you have." Gu Chen took a sip of water and continued to ask He Junchao: "Senior Brother He, do you have a grasp of Liao Fan's movements in Jiangnan City these two days?"
"I've found it too. Just wait a moment and I'll send you some videos."
On the phone, He Junchao was also mysterious on the other end.
Not long after, Gu Chen's mobile phone WeChat received several surveillance videos from He Junchao.
There are seven or eight short videos, each of which is about 2 minutes long.
Returning to the call interface, He Junchao said again: "These surveillance videos I sent you were all tracked by me with great effort."
"There are videos of Liao Fan buying astronomical telescopes, and there are also videos of him buying blue work clothes, including caps, glasses, and other things to hide his appearance. He bought them at an underground commodity market in Jiangnan City."
"And it's worth noting that he stole an iron hammer from a store renovation area."
"Then, around 4:50 pm yesterday, he put on his blue overalls, cap and glasses, and went directly to the Wanshan Museum with a gift box containing an astronomical telescope."
"What time did he come out?" Gu Chen quickly asked again.
He Junchao paused briefly for a few seconds, and only heard the "crackling" sound of the keyboard. Not long after, He Junchao replied: "Probably around 5:10 pm."
"That's right." Officer Wang patted his thigh and said overjoyed: "Yesterday, he used an astronomical telescope to adjust the focus of the sun and fixed the specific parameters and marks. Only today can he create proof of his alibi after committing the crime.
, it relies on clever planning one day in advance.”
"Yes, the focal length he adjusted can make the sunlight around 5 o'clock in the afternoon converge on one point through the astronomical telescope and ignite items in fixed positions. This fully proves that he is planning for today's murder and robbery."
Lu Weiwei also felt that Gu Chen's reasoning was completely correct.
If all the evidence needs to be proven until 5pm tomorrow, then these abnormal actions are enough to show that Liao Fan's intentions are evil.
Why visit a sick friend in Modu Hospital?
Why did I meet Bao, the deputy director of Wanshan Museum, by chance at the high-speed railway hotel?
Now it seems that it is nothing more than an excuse.
"Senior Brother He, please check Deputy Director Bao's whereabouts these past few days." Gu Chen said quickly.
He Junchao smiled: "Gu Chen, I knew you would ask this, and I have checked it out for you. Deputy Director Bao has been in the Magic City these days to attend a museum forum."
"The time when he returned to Jiangnan City was probably today. Because some supplies purchased from the Magic City were stored in the freight department next to the High-speed Railway Hotel, he stayed near the High-speed Railway Hotel for a while."
"And this period of time is also the time when Liao Fan and Deputy Director Bao met by chance. Do you think it was a coincidence or not?"
After hearing He Junchao's words, Gu Chen finally took a deep breath: "Okay, all the arrangements for the chance encounter were actually planned by Liao Fan. He has long been eyeing this Deputy Director Bao, and this Deputy Director Bao,
But I have been kept in the dark and don’t know what will happen next.”
"Junior Brother Gu." Seeing that the situation had been found out, Lu Weiwei quickly asked: "Do you want to bring Liao Fan over now?"
"Okay." Gu Chen nodded slightly and couldn't help but said: "I also want to hear about this Liao planner, how he should explain it to me."
…
…
Not long after, Yuan Shasha and Lu Weiwei brought Liao Fan from outside into Interrogation Room No. 2.
Sitting on the interrogation chair, Liao Fan looked terrified, but still pretended to be calm.
He deliberately yawned to relieve his nervousness, then looked around the interrogation room and asked out of curiosity: "Officer Gu, I told you that I was wrongly accused. You must have made a mistake."
"Let's talk about it later, please take a look at these things first." Gu Chen picked up a tablet and handed it to Yuan Shasha beside him.
Yuan Shasha handed the tablet to Liao Fan, and then returned to her seat.
Liao Fan was stunned, a little confused, and quickly lowered his head to check the information and content on the tablet.
The icon displayed various short video surveillance, and Liao Fan clicked on the first video at will.
Soon, his expression changed from calmness to shock, and then from shock to fear.
So he clicked on the second video, the third video, the fourth and the fifth...
Gu Chen didn't bother him, just sat there quietly and gave him time.
When Liao Fan finished watching the last video, he pursed his dry lips and his heart seemed to be pounding.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Shasha walked directly to him and asked, "Have you finished reading?"
"Look...I've finished reading." Liao Fan nodded silently.
Yuan Shasha took the tablet and returned to her seat again.
"Liao Fan, what do you think after watching the video?" Gu Chen turned his pen with his right hand and raised his head to ask him.
Liao Fan raised his hands, rubbed his haggard face hard, and said with a wry smile: "What else can I say?"
"There are many more things you can say. For example, why did you lie in the Wanshan Museum office? You were the one wearing blue work clothes and coming to the office to deliver the astronomical telescope yesterday, but you just refused to admit it."
"Also, you took a taxi two days ago and drove all the way from Shanghai to Jiangnan City, but you told your team members that you were in Shanghai to visit a friend who was sick in the hospital."
"And your so-called chance encounter with Director Bao at the high-speed railway hotel, now it seems that it was all carefully planned by you."
"The purpose of your doing this is nothing more than to kill people and rob goods, but you used the excuse of coming to Jiangnan City to discuss the project to cover up the past openly."
Lu Weiwei said a lot in one breath, which made Liao Fan lower his head even further.
Gu Chen stopped writing and reminded: "Liao Fan, raise your head and look at me."
Liao Fan was stunned and obeyed.
But while looking at Gu Chen, he quickly lowered his head.
There are ghosts in the heart, and it is difficult to look at the light of justice.
Liao Fan was very panicked at the moment.
"Why did you lie? Why did you kill Director Bao? Also, where are you hiding those stolen cultural relics now?"
Gu Chen asked several questions in one breath, and Liao Fan was also embarrassed at the moment.
You know, the police team that Gu Chen belongs to has actually exposed his background.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, when Gu Chen was at the Wanshan Museum office, he had already solved the deception he had created one by one.
Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the scale marks left by me at the scene, as long as I simulate and restore the scene according to Gu Chen's words at 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the truth will be revealed.
Liao Fan lost in the end and said with a depressed look: "I didn't kill anyone."
"Do you still want to quibble?" Officer Wang now knew Liao Fan's background, so he was full of confidence when he asked: "I tell you Liao Fan, after you came out of Director Bao's office at about 1 noon, you directly
I took a taxi back to the hotel.”
"If I guess correctly, your crime tool should be an iron hammer, and this crime tool is most likely in the room where you live in the High-Speed Railway Hotel."
"That's right." Seeing Comrade Lao Wang speaking so clearly, Lu Weiwei immediately followed suit: "The day before, we captured on surveillance that you had stolen an iron hammer at the entrance of a decoration store."
"Judging from the heavy blow that Deputy Director Bao received on the head today, it is very likely that the crime tool was the iron hammer."
"Do we have to put the murder weapon in front of you before you are willing to confess? Wouldn't it be better to give yourself a chance to be honest?"
Lu Weiwei's last words suddenly seemed to wake up Liao Fan.
The corner of his mouth twitched, his nose became sore, and he suddenly covered his face and burst into tears.
This shocked everyone present and felt a little strange.
He was a good person before, but now he is broken down like a child who made mistakes.
However, everyone was mentally prepared. This kind of situation is not surprising, but the rapid emotional collapse still made everyone unexpected.
Lu Weiwei knocked on the table and reminded: "Liao Fan, what a manly man, what do you look like crying here? Those adults who drank at the food stalls and collapsed while sitting on the roadside are not like you."
"
When Liao Fan heard this, he also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
But at this moment, his eyes and nose were obviously red, like a failed bankrupt, crying bitterly about his unwillingness.
"Those things originally belonged to my family." Liao Fan sniffed and tried to calm down before saying.
"Your stuff?" Gu Chen frowned slightly and asked him curiously: "You mean the cultural relics you stole?"
"That's right, I won't pretend anymore, I'm showing my cards right. These things all belong to my family, and every one of them is a treasure of my family."
Liao Fan raised his head and straightened his chest, and his whole person suddenly seemed to have a different face, which made people feel unpredictable.
Gu Chen and his colleagues looked at each other in confusion. Everyone felt that Liao Fan seemed a little weird.
But is it too much to say that the stolen cultural relics and treasures belong to the family?
These are obviously exhibits in the Wanshan Museum, okay? How come they belong to the family of the murderer Liao Fan?
Gu Chen did not rush to beat around the bush with him, but asked him directly: "Please explain the situation clearly, why do these things belong to you?"
"That's it." Liao Fan sniffed and couldn't help but said: "That ancient mask and some precious things were originally the private collection of my Liao family's old house, and they have been replaced by people like my grandfather.
Passed down from generation to generation.”
"But just last month, I heard that my uncle secretly sold the collection of his old house because of his gambling debts."
"After my grandfather found out about this, he was so angry that he became paralyzed. He is still bedridden to this day."
"I also once visited my grandfather. My grandfather told me personally that his family was unlucky. If he didn't see those heirlooms in this life, he would die in peace."
After saying this, Liao Fan also burst into tears, seemingly unable to conceal the sadness and anger in his heart.
After Gu Chen hesitated, he asked him softly: "So your uncle sold these heirloom items directly to Wanshan Museum?"
"No." Liao Fan shook his head and said with pain on his face: "Museums rarely collect items from private individuals. They usually have to go through legal entities."
"My uncle sold it to a cultural relics broker at a very low price, almost a bargain price. But the broker was an expert, so he saw that this thing was very valuable."
"So he started deliberately lowering the price, but my uncle was cornered by his creditors at that time, so he agreed to sell it."
"Just like that, I have been tracing the whereabouts of these items, but there has been no news."
Looking up at Gu Chen, Liao Fan added: "Until one day, I was discussing cooperation with a client in a hotel lobby. I accidentally discovered that a museum exchange meeting was being held in the hotel's conference hall."
"And the pictures displayed on an X display rack were the lost heirlooms of my family. I was so excited that I almost jumped up. If grandpa couldn't see these items, he might really die with his eyes open."
"From that time on, I secretly swore that I would let my grandfather take another look at the family heirloom before he died."
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