"Brother Yao, a body was found in the water tank. The forensic doctor reported that he died of ruptured internal organs and excessive blood loss. It seems that he killed the body first and then dumped the body in the water tank." Yuan Haoyun said while holding the information at hand: "
The deceased’s name was Liu Deming, 36 years old, and he was an architect. According to the old man at the door, he saw Liu Deming’s friend Mai Kun going to see him that day.”
"Then bring someone back and verify the fingerprints, and you'll know. You have to ask me about this too." Wang Yaozu gave the order boringly.
Yuan Haoyun nodded and set off towards McQueen's house with a few brothers.
With a "bang" kick, the door was opened. Yuan Haoyun was the first to rush towards the bed in the bedroom, and pressed the naked Mai Kun under the quilt.
"Ah!" screamed, McQueen's girlfriend looked at Yuan Haoyun's face in front of her, her body suddenly convulsed, and she fell into a negative state of excessive water loss.
"Damn, bad luck!" Yuan Haoyun spat and got off the two of them, "McQueen, this is a court-approved arrest warrant. Now I suspect you are related to a murder case. Hurry up and get dressed."
"Sir, why are you wearing clothes when there are so many of you watching?" McQueen was pulled up from the bed, his lower body was swayed, and his girlfriend was holding the quilt and covering her chest.
"There's so much nonsense, why are you allowed to wear your own clothes secretly? What if you run away? Hurry up." Yuan Haoyun said impatiently.
…
In the interrogation room, Wang Yaozu looked at Mai Kun in front of him, "Born in 1960, graduated from the Department of Civil Engineering of the University of Hong Kong in 1982. From 1983 to 1988, he worked at Yongda Engineering Co., Ltd. as the chief engineer. He was killed a year ago because of the loss of key materials.
Fired."
"The company deliberately harmed me!" McQueen said with an ugly face.
"I have no control over this matter. However, a large number of your fingerprints were found on the murder weapon, the body of the deceased, and at home. With this piece of evidence, a murder cannot be escaped."
"You said that you are a high-level intellectual after all. Didn't you know how to wear gloves before killing someone? You were still your good friend, and the guard saw you going to his house, and there were fingerprints everywhere."
"Now, I'll give you one last chance. Come up with a reason, otherwise, 20 years of jail time will be waiting for you."
"I..." McQueen lowered his head, raised his handcuffed hands and wiped his eyes, "Sir Wang, give me a cup of coffee and some food. I'm very hungry."
"Fuck!" Yuan Haoyun raised his hand to hit someone? Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand to stop him, "Give it to him? What do you want to eat? Tell me, I'll have someone give it to you at the five-star hotel? Prerequisite? Don't waste my time?"
OK?”
"Thank you, Sir Wang," I said. Mai Kun glanced at Wang Yaozu gratefully. "He owed me money for betting on horse racing. I went to him to collect the debt, but he said he had no money. Then he ran to the top of the building and tried to jump off the building.
I went to stop him, and he started fighting with me and wanted to chop me with a knife. But I snatched the knife away? I accidentally killed him."
"Self-defense? Manslaughter, there is a good story here." Wang Yaozu nodded, took out a few more photos and threw them on the table, "Then tell me why his bedroom and living room were so messed up, and there were
They are all your fingerprints, what are you looking for?"
"I...I was looking for money. I thought he hid the money."
"Okay, you're right." Wang Yaozu took out another architectural drawing and put it on the table, "Then tell me what it is?"
McQueen's expression changed and he bit his lip and said nothing.
"If you don't say anything, then let me tell you, this is an architectural drawing, it's the architectural drawing of the basement, this is the vault, tsk tsk, have you watched too many movies? Do you also want to do something big?" Wang Yaozu sneered.
"I'm an architect, isn't it normal to have architectural drawings at home?" McQueen said through gritted teeth.
"I asked the company you used to work for. They have never built any buildings with underground vaults. So where did you get this design drawing? Don't tell me that you designed it yourself."
"I still have to live a life after being kicked out by them. The private work I received."
"What private work?"
"Sir Wang, this has nothing to do with the murder case. I have already admitted that I killed by mistake. It is completely meaningless for you to pursue this. It is impossible to convict me of an additional crime just because of a construction drawing." McQueen regained his composure and looked at it.
Wang Yaozu said.
"I think you're just looking for a beating!" Yuan Haoyun went up and slapped him.
"Ayun, civilized people, don't use violence, the scars will look ugly!" Wang Yaozu shouted and then looked at McQueen, "After all, you have gone to university, worked as a chief engineer, and are very organized, then you
Explain to me, what are these things and what are they used for?"
As he spoke, Wang Yaozu waved, and Yuan Haoyun brought a tray over with several glass bottles and plastic bags placed on it.
"Concentrated nitric acid." Wang Yaozu pointed to each glass bottle and said: "Concentrated sulfuric acid, lard, detonator, wires, controller, come on, come on, tell me, what are you doing?"
"Preparation of nitroglycerin? Picric acid?"
"Who are you going to blow up? You're a civil engineering engineer, don't tell me you don't understand the power of this thing!"
"Sir Wang, now he is nothing more than nitric acid, sulfuric acid and lard. It is illegal to hide explosives, but this is not explosives. Even if I have it, it is not illegal." McQueen said with an indifferent look: "There is no way that the court will blame me
If I have these things, I will be sentenced to hiding explosives. There are many things that can be used to make explosives. I can use some fertilizers or cotton to make explosives. So what. Before they make the finished product, they are just some things that can be sold casually.
thing."
"Okay." Wang Yaozu stood up and walked towards the outside of the interrogation room. Before going out, he said without looking back: "Wash his face."
Yuan Haoyun looked at Li Ying confused, "What do you mean, Brother Yao?"
"What do you mean, haha, you will know it just by looking at it." Li Ying went out and brought in the cut white cloth and mineral water.
A few minutes later, Yuan Haoyun's mouth twitched as he looked at McQueen, whose face turned purple and his body began to convulse, and said, "Didn't Brother Yao say that he doesn't like to use violence?"
"Is this violence?" Li Ying looked Yuan Haoyun up and down with a sneer, "You can tell with your eye that this is violence. Are there any scars?"
Yuan Haoyun:......
Is this how you judge violence?
Well, this thing is useless even if it goes to court. Indeed, there are no scars.
"I tell you, it's all light."
"Is this still light?" Looking at McQueen, whose eyes began to turn white after repeatedly enjoying the process of death, Yuan Haoyun was very surprised. What the hell is heavy?
"Electrocution has no scars at all. It was specially used to interrogate spies during World War II." Yuan Haoyun sneered repeatedly, "That's the feeling of life being worse than death."
Yuan Haoyun trembled violently all over. He was really gentle when he beat the suspect.