crime shadow [criminal investigation]

Chapter 8 Interrogation.

Sun Yihang's wrist was treated briefly by the forensic doctor. He was hanging his right arm at the moment, and sat down on the chair at a very slow speed with his healthy left hand supporting his unhealthy waist. Two nosebleeds.

This image seems to be a victim, but Sun Yihang insisted that he accidentally fell while crossing the road.

The interrogation room was extremely quiet, and the clerk on the side dared not speak out, only the sound of Jiang Bei flipping his notebook.His slender fingers slid across the black and white words, and when he saw something, his brows tightened, making the original deep outline even more cold and hard, like a delicate relief engraved on a dark background wall.

Sun Yihang was greeted warmly by Jiangnan just now, and now everyone looks like a terrorist, so he couldn't help swallowing his throat.

Jiang Bei broke the silence: "Do you need someone to help you fix your nose?"

The sudden concern in this environment is really weird, and Sun Yihang resolutely refused: "No need."

Jiang Bei routinely asked: "Sun Yihang?"

"Yes."

"age?"

"32, from Ning'an City, who lives in Unit X, Building X, No. 985, Yulin Road. He is currently unemployed and has a criminal record, but I don't admit it." Sun Yihang is an experienced person. Said, "Then what, I came here to say, uh... I saw that one last night, a little girl in a black dress."

Jiang Bei didn't make any detours, and directly pointed it out: "But you didn't call the police, why?"

"I dare not report it!" When Sun Yihang mentioned this, he was full of resentment, a little agitated, twisted his waist, gasped for air in pain, and said after a long while, "You must have checked my information and found out that I have been in prison. , if you just came out, you don’t want to be in bad luck.”

Jiang Bei went straight to the point: "Are you following her?"

Sun Yihang obviously paused, and then said: "No, I'm just passing by."

"The surveillance captured that you followed from the training building to the Yulin community." Jiang Bei pushed the laptop in front of Sun Yihang, and the man in black in the video followed Wen Yu all the way until he disappeared into the alley.

The screen flashed, and it came to about 5 o'clock this afternoon. The man changed his clothes and stayed at the gate of Yulin Community sneakily until after 7 o'clock before taking a taxi and leaving.

Jiang Bei glanced at Sun Yihang's clothes, which were exactly the same as those in the video: "You appeared near the crime scene twice at the time of the crime, how do you explain it?"

"I..." Sun Yihang choked, his expression was indescribable.

"Let me tell you," Jiang Bei's eyes lit up in an instant, and he tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, "Six years ago, you were sentenced to prison for negligent death, and your student Cheng Ye identified you. But you don't admit it. After you get out of prison, you hold grudges in your heart and want to take revenge, so you followed Wen Yu's art teacher, who happened to be in the neighborhood where the crime happened when Xu Yinlian died, so you followed him again, right?"

Sun Yihang's face turned from white to red, his sensitive nerves were touched by Jiang Bei's aggressive tone, he jumped up and knocked over the water glass on the table: "That little bastard Cheng Ye is talking nonsense! I didn't kill anyone! If you don't know the murderer, just drag someone to take the blame, and I will sue you!"

The clerk at the side wiped his wet work clothes and got up to call someone to control the reckless man. Jiang Bei stopped her, motioned her to sit on the side, and then said to Sun Yihang: "Wen Yu and Xu Yinlian suffered from broken cervical vertebrae. As for the death, this is the same as the case six years ago. In fact, such cases are very rare, and you, as a person with a criminal record and an art teacher, have appeared near the neighborhood where the crime occurred time and time again. Who are you following, you are the only suspect so far in this case. You'd better tell the truth about what you saw when you followed Wen Yu that night, if you don't want to eat free food anymore."

Jiang Bei's voice was not blunt, but it was the straightforward and clear tone that shocked Sun Yihang.Six years of prison life told him that the police are unreliable. As long as the police straighten out their logic, white people can be called black.

Sun Yihang had a thick red neck, and his life behind bars threw all his knowledge to the dogs, and the sentence "You guys rely on farts to guess the case" stuck in his throat, not knowing whether to say it or not.

The air seemed to be frozen, Sun Yihang froze in place, his glaring eyes didn't blink the whole time, and he said after a long time: "I just saw that little girl was tied to a post, and she was already dead. Why didn't you call the police? Last time It's because I meddled in other people's affairs that Cheng Ye got into trouble! I'm not stupid, I didn't kill people, so why do you call the police to make trouble for yourself! I came here to tell you that I didn't kill that little girl, it took six years I didn't accidentally kill someone before, and as for the old woman surnamed Xu you mentioned, I don't know her at all. You have wronged a good person, so you have to give me an explanation!"

Then Sun Yihang cried out for injustice, cried and scolded his father and mother, and "fucked" Cheng Ye's ancestors when he couldn't say a few words. The roof of the city bureau almost knocked him over.

Jiang Bei was smoking a cigarette in the corridor to breathe. Outside the window was the colorful night, and the neon lights forced the dark sky into a warm orange.

Lin An received the news that Sun Yihang had surrendered, drove back to the bureau in Xiali, and ran upstairs in three steps.

"Brother Jiang, have you recruited someone surnamed Sun?"

"No." Jiang Bei turned around, resting his elbow on the window sill, "He didn't come to surrender, he came to complain."

"Crying for injustice?" Lin An vaguely heard the abuse coming from the interrogation room, maybe he was tired of shouting, and he fell silent after a while, "So he didn't kill someone by mistake six years ago? No way, the case was investigated by the sub-bureau , no matter how much water there is, it can’t reach this level.”

Jiang Bei threw the cigarettes into the can and said, "The senior of the Qinghe District Bureau said that Cheng Ye was brought back to the branch as the policeman when the incident happened. At that time, he said that Sun Yihang was standing next to the victim when he saw the victim died. But he didn’t directly identify Sun Yihang. Cheng Ye returned to school 24 hours later, and the police asked him again afterwards, he said he saw Sun Yihang had an argument with the deceased and accidentally killed someone, don’t you think his testimony is a bit contradictory?”

"It's a little bit," Lin An pointed out, "but it's useless to just rely on the testimony of others, and Cheng Ye, who doesn't stop even after he dies. Brother Jiang, don't you believe in the nonsense about the surname Sun?" ? Let me tell you, that kid has plenty of time to commit crimes."

When Lin Anzhen saw Sun Yihang, he realized that he was careless.The two came to the cubicle outside the interrogation room, and heard Sun Yihang swearing through the headset. Lin An gave a pertinent evaluation: "I think he is innocent. This person doesn't look very smart, and he shouldn't be able to do that. Come on."

In the interrogation room, Yang Chao was brought to interrogate Sun Yihang. Before his butt touched the bench, he asked Sun Yihang to greet him, and the clerk hurriedly brought him a glass of water to extinguish the fire.

"You are Sun Yihang?"

"Otherwise you are?" Sun Yihang said in a hoarse voice, "you have checked my criminal record, so don't ask me so much nonsense. I came here to say that I didn't kill anyone six years ago, that little girl and aunt I didn't kill it, can you give me an explanation?!"

"I understand, he's here to touch porcelain." Lin An said while rubbing his chin.

"He's been out of prison for a few months, and he shouldn't be here at this time if he wants to touch porcelain," Jiang Bei said to Yang Chao, pressing the headset, "Ask him if he saw any suspicious people the night he followed Wen Yu?"

Yang Chao once again showed Sun Yihang the surveillance video compiled by the inspector: "Since you know the process, don't talk nonsense. You said you didn't kill Wen Yu, so did you see anyone else when you followed her?"

"No, the girl was already dead when I entered the alley. I didn't want to make a fuss, so I didn't call the police. Besides, I didn't follow her." Sun Yihang's IQ suddenly went online, and he tried his best to clarify, "I don't know her at all. It's the little girl's art teacher."

Yang Chao glanced at the video several times, and confirmed that the person holding Wen Yu's umbrella was Jiangnan, whom he had dreamed of catching, and suddenly got excited: "Jiangnan? Why are you following him?"

Sun Yihang asked instead: "Jiangnan? He's really not Cheng Ye, is Cheng Ye really dead?"

"Am I asking you or are you asking me?"

"I didn't follow him either. I followed Cheng Ye. Who said they look the same," Sun Yihang said, "Cheng Ye set up me with bullshit back then, so I wanted to settle accounts with him. Now that he's dead, there's no need for it. But my six-year prison is still not in vain!"

Outside the interrogation room, Lin An saw Sun Yihang's face clearly through the one-way glass, and said "Tsk", "I seem to know how his two nosebleeds came from."

Jiang Bei frowned slightly tiredly: "...I know how to solve this matter."

Lin An generously offered a note: "The fruit shop at the door is not closed yet. The durians are on sale at this time. They are fresh. Kneeling on them will definitely hurt."

Jiang Bei: "..."

In the interrogation room, Yang Chao flipped through the case file and said without raising his head: "Let me tell you this, our forensic doctor said that severe cervical vertebrae fractures can lead to quadriplegia, and cases of death on the spot are rare, unless It’s a severe fracture or dislocation of the high cervical vertebrae, oppressing the respiratory center. In other words, this technique is a unique skill, and now we know why we are looking for you, because the modus operandi is the same as yours six years ago!”

"Six years ago, Cheng Ye cheated on me!" Sun Yihang said in a loud voice, his bull's eyes were about to fall out of his sockets, "I just went back to the studio to get things that night, who knew that bitch died inside, lying naked On the sofa. I kindly asked her to get up and go home, but when I saw that she was dead, Cheng Ye's bastard came, and immediately called the police. I also suspected that Cheng Ye was having an affair with a bitch!"

Yang Chao frowned: "Bitch?"

"Mannequins, not a bitch, whoever wants to be a model, the asking price is too high," Sun Yihang snorted coldly, "Our middle school is an art middle school, and Cheng Ye is my student, I have always felt that something is wrong with him, he has a pretty face , A group of female students leaned on the window and yelled at him. That bitch must have taken a fancy to Cheng Ye, and invited him to the studio, otherwise why would she be naked and lying on the sofa in the middle of the night, performance art?"

Jiang Bei obtained a photo of the crime scene six years ago. The deceased was named Wang Yuqi. He was lying naked on the sofa, with the lining cloth used as a background for painting under his body. His left hand was pillowed behind his head and his right hand was placed on his leg. Roots, the whole picture has a sense of decadence in the Western Renaissance.

In summary, this look was put out after the fact.

Jiang Bei pressed the headset and said, "Ask him what he was doing when Cheng Ye came to the studio?"

Yang Chao: "Cheng Ye said that he saw you arguing with the deceased and accidentally killed the victim, is that true?"

"Bullshit!" Sun Yihang's unhealthy right arm was pissed off, "When I went, that bitch was already out of breath, unless I cheated the corpse, Cheng Ye couldn't see me smashing someone! No, cheated or not I can't beat anyone!"

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"The person surnamed Sun is very suspicious. Don't say it without an alibi. The witness in the case six years ago is dead. As long as he beats him to death and refuses to admit it, he will die without evidence. He can talk nonsense as he pleases." Yang Chao came out of the interrogation room, rubbing his pain Tortured Ear, said, "As for stalking, he knows Cheng Ye, so he can say whatever he wants afterwards."

It was late at night, and those who were not on duty all went home to accompany their wives and children. There were not many people in the whole building, and it was quite deserted without the bustle of the day.

Sun Yihang howled all night, but it was resentment, not fear or nervousness. Now he finished eating the meal delivered by the internal staff like a storm, and fell asleep on the table.

Lin An looked into the interrogation room: "From the perspective of IQ and performance, this guy doesn't look like a murderer."

Yang Chao: "Will a murderer hang a sign on himself?"

"Do you think everyone looks like a murderer?" Lin An pushed back, "Don't judge subjectively, understand?"

It was rare for Yang Chao to argue with Lin An, so he left the cubicle with a water glass.He belongs to the type of sticking to the blue sky with a stick. He goes straight and doesn't know how to turn. Maybe one day he will kill a lucky guy at random.

Lin An whispered: "At present we only have a surveillance video, which cannot fully prove that Sun Yihang is the murderer. If what he said is true..."

"If what he said is true," Jiang Bei continued, "The murderer six years ago is still at large, and it may not be possible to frame Sun Yihang again while Sun Yihang is released from prison. Check Sun Yihang's social relations and see if he can get along with him. The two victims got in touch. By the way, what did Xu Yinlian say?"

"Hey, don't mention it," Lin An walked out of the cubicle behind Jiang Bei, and said, "That aunt has a broken mouth, and people from all over the world have been greeted by her kindly. There is a long queue. But apart from this point, there is nothing wrong with it. The uncle who is in charge of hygiene downstairs in her house said that it is true that Xu Yinlian has a bad mouth and a good heart. Sometimes he will share some fruits and vegetables with everyone. She is also feeding the stray cats and dogs in the house, and everyone loves and hates her, otherwise she would not be able to find a wife just because of her bad mouth."

Jiang Bei said: "The autopsy report stated that Xu Yinlian's death time was between 3:5 p.m. He deliberately appeared in the monitoring area after 5 o'clock to create the possibility of an alibi for himself. There is also the case from six years ago..." Jiang Bei went back to the office to get the car keys, his fingertips resting on the kitten pendant , "That case ended so smoothly."

It took a total of less than ten days from filing the case to transferring the materials to the procuratorate. It was confirmed that Sun Yihang was the murderer relying on the testimony of witnesses and the fingerprints on the tools used to commit the crime.As the caller, Cheng Ye was completely excluded from the range of suspects. Why?

Jiang Bei slapped Lin An's chest with his briefcase, and said, "You can go home, don't forget to check Sun Yihang, tomorrow I will go to the Qinghe District Bureau, and call if I have something to do."

Lin An pursed his mouth, feeling aggrieved: "Brother Jiang, you are going to abandon me again."

"The internal team doesn't need to go out to work, do you need me to apply for a transfer?"

"I'm your own, you can't find me a stepmother," Lin An began to act coquettishly, "Why don't I accompany you to the door to buy durians."

"Not buying."

Jiang Bei dumped Lin An and went to the parking lot to pick up the car. When the car door opened, he saw a bouquet of roses with water droplets lying quietly on the driver's seat, exuding a fragrant fragrance.There is a card in the bouquet, which says - I asked the clerk to put one less flower, and the remaining one will be sent back to you.

"Childish." Jiang Bei said without thinking, then started the engine and took a shortcut home.