After hearing Xu Li's words, the expressions of the other three people suddenly changed, and they looked at this woman in shock.
Xu Li continued to describe the situation that night.
"When I entered the house, she was indeed lying on the sofa. At first I thought she was asleep, but she didn't even make any breathing movement.
I was a little suspicious, so I went to check her breathing. I used to work in a hospital. After a little observation, I knew she was dead.
At that time, I was completely panicked. I thought my husband had killed him. I was prepared for the worst, but I still wanted to save him as much as possible.
I packed up some of the evidence left at the scene and took it away, and turned on the air conditioner to lower the room temperature. I just hoped to... protect my husband.
But, I really didn’t kill anyone.”
She lowered her head.
"Don't you know that what you do is also illegal?"
Xu Li sat silently, speechless.
Yuan Chen had already walked back to his seat, made a gesture to Li Ting, and then she picked up the phone.
"come on."
Putting down the receiver, the four suspects turned their gazes and looked at them suspiciously.
Obviously, they didn't know what the police were doing.
However, the current testimonies of the four people sound very logical and consistent with the timeline. It seems that none of the four people are the murderers.
But how is this possible? If it’s not one of the four of them, who else could it be?
The four of them were all thinking about the same question at the moment.
Not long after, there were footsteps outside the door.
Jin Zhang was startled when he saw the person coming. He knew this young man. He was Zhao Yingling's cousin, and his name was Liang Tian.
Fan Xiaoai's eyes were also stunned, and she also recognized Liang Tian.
Liang Tian walked into the living room and looked at the four suspects present with a dazed look in his eyes. He stood there, a little at a loss.
Yuan Chen had already walked to the opposite side of him.
"We called you here today because your cousin's case is about to have its final result."
"Really? The murderer was found?"
Liang Tian's face showed a hint of joy.
"Before you came in, we had assembled all the clips from the night of the incident. Now, only the last piece is left, which is also the most critical piece. When you come, all the problems will be solved."
"Officer Yuan, I still don't quite understand."
He smiled sarcastically.
Yuan Chen sat back in his seat, looked at the man opposite him, and spoke slowly.
"After 11:15 on the night of the incident, you arrived at your cousin's house. While Zhao Yinling was under the influence of hallucinogens, you tried to take away her bank card, and the two of you had a dispute.
In desperation, you picked up the sofa cushion and covered her face tightly!"
"No, I didn't! Officer Yuan, you can't just talk about such a big thing or make fun of it!"
The smile on his face completely disappeared.
"Of course we have evidence."
He picked up an evidence bag from the table.
"You drank a bottle of beer at your cousin's house, and this is the beer bottle cap."
He shook the evidence bag in his hand, and there was a beer bottle cap inside.
"But unfortunately, Xu Li didn't find the bottle cap when she was cleaning the scene. She took away three beer bottles, two of which were drunk by Jian Da and Zhao Yingling, and the other one was drunk by you.
.”
Liang Tian sneered and shook his head, his face full of disdain.
"Just based on such a beer bottle cap, you all say that I went to my cousin's house to drink beer. Officer Yuan, this is totally unreasonable."
"That wine bottle cap is not on the table, it's in the fish tank.
Zhao Yingling's fish is very anxious. Do you know why? Because it is the only witness to the incident, and more importantly, it smells blood.
It was a small shark that was very sensitive to the smell of blood. You bit the bottle cap that fell into the fish tank, and it was stained with your blood because your lips were strained by the bottle cap.
"
"Do you still remember the first time you came to the police station to see Zhao Yingling?"
Li Ting, who had been sitting there, spoke.
"At that time, your lip was broken and bleeding. It was me who handed you the napkin."
Liang Tian's smile became even weirder.
"Oh, I don't even remember it, but what does that mean? Officer Yuan, does it mean that just because I've spoken out can prove that I'm the murderer?"
Hao Weida laughed a few times and picked up a report.
"Your unit did a physical examination last week, right? We took your blood sample, and the test results showed that your blood sample exactly matched the blood sample on the bottle cap."
"Impossible, don't lie to me, okay?
Even if that beer bottle cap fell into some fish tank, even if there were my blood stains on it, it would have been soaked in the water in the fish tank for so long, hehe, what are you talking about, ah?"
"You underestimate our forensics department too much. We have spent all our time in the forensics department in the past few days because of you, a bottle cap. Otherwise, we would have caught you long ago!"
Liang Tian's face slowly darkened.
"How could you do this? How could you say I killed my cousin?
Yes, I went to her house, and I drank beer, but not that night!
She is my sister and I am his brother, how could I possibly do this?"
Li Ting has already walked to his side.
"Do you still remember the scene when you came to the police station to sign a few days ago? I noticed at that time that you had a big callus on your finger. You said at the time that it was because you used too much force to write when you were a child.
But I found that your handwriting is very light, not as hard as you said, and the part where your finger points out the callus is not the part where you hold the pen."
"It's this part."
Yuan Chen picked up a mahjong from the table, put it in his hands and rubbed it. The finger that was rubbing closely with the mahjong was not the index finger that is commonly used when writing calluses, but the middle finger.
Put your middle finger on the back of the card and rub it. This is a common action for mahjong players.
"send."
He placed the mahjong on the table.
"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. Why? Why do you want to slander me and frame me like this!"
"We take responsibility for every word we say."
Yuan Chen looked directly at him, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"After our investigation, we found that you owe a debt of no less than 300,000 yuan due to gambling."
Yuan Chen picked up a USB flash drive.
"Want to see this?"
He walked straight towards Liang Tian.
"You took Zhao Yinling's bank card and went to the ATM to withdraw money. According to the bank's regulations, if you enter the incorrect password more than three times that day, your card will be blocked, so you can only try twice a day.
Oops, trying this twice a day is enough to keep you busy. The camera on the ATM machine of our bank has taken all of you, do you want to see it?"
Liang Tian stared at Yuan Chen, his body shaking uncontrollably.