I am a super cop

Chapter 1351 Plastic Brotherhood

Interrogation room one.

The manager, Liao Ping, was already sitting on the interrogation chair, exhausted.

When seeing Gu Chen and the others, they also showed a bored expression.

But when everyone lined up and adjusted the cameras, Liao Ping knew that the interrogation by Gu Chen's team had just begun.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Liao Ping saw that everyone hadn't asked questions for a long time, so he had his own preconceived ideas.

Gu Chen opened the notebook and looked up at Liao Ping in front of him.

Since he had entered Liao Ping's basic information in the Shangri-La Hotel before, Gu Chen didn't talk nonsense, and straight to the point: "Liao Ping, let me ask you, how did Luo Bin die?"

"How did you die? Didn't you all see the ones who fell to their deaths?" After thinking for a while, Liao Ping stared at Gu Chen, and said involuntarily:
"If I remember correctly, you were outside when Luo Bin fell from the building."

"That's right, I went over to check the situation when I heard Luo Bin fall from the building." Gu Chen said.

"That's it, then you still ask me?" Feeling that Gu Chen was a little baffled, and he brought himself to the police station overnight, so Liao Ping's mood was very irritable at the moment.

Gu Chen smiled lightly, and reminded him: "Liao Ping, don't change your mind now. What I'm asking is why did Luo Bin fall to his death in such a good manner?"

"Officer Gu." Feeling that Gu Chen was making things difficult for him, Liao Ping frowned at this moment, and said in a bad tone:
"I think you made a mistake? How do I know why Luo Bin fell from the building?"

"At that time, we all saw that Luo Bin's room was locked, and you were the one who broke the door, and you were the first to enter the room. You didn't find the second person in the room, did you?"

Gu Chen turned the pen with his right hand, nodded in agreement.

Liao Ping took a deep breath, and said in a heavy tone, "That's it. There is only Luo Bin in the room, so if Luo Bin falls from the building, it must be Luo Bin himself."

"But what we want to know is, why did he jump off the building when he was so good?" Lu Weiwei also focused on it, not wanting Liao Ping to change the concept secretly.

Liao Ping was also in a hurry, hammering the board with both hands and retorting: "How do I know this? Aren't you embarrassing me?"

"I'm very sad about Luo Bin's death, really, but why do you want to investigate me? You always have trouble with me? Just because I'm Luo Bin's manager?"

"Just because you are Luo Bin's manager." Gu Chen also emphasized his tone, repeating what Liao Ping said.

The sharp eyes fixed on Liao Ping, which made Liao Ping very uncomfortable, so he could only choose to lower his head and dodge.

"Liao Ping, raise your head and look at me." Gu Chen reminded.

Liao Ping had no choice but to do as he was told.

Gu Chen said again: "You said before that Luo Bin has a tendency to be depressed. Is this just your own guess, or is there any real evidence?"

"This..." When asked by Gu Chen, Liao Ping couldn't explain it for a while, so he could only casually say: "If you talk about depression, there must be some. He has told me several times in private, and I have comforted him Do not think too much."

"So...you didn't go to the hospital or something like that for an examination?" Lu Weiwei asked.

Liao Ping said unhappily: "How can you go to the hospital for such a thing? If it is leaked by an unscrupulous doctor, wouldn't Luo Bin's acting career be over?"

"So you don't have any definite evidence to prove that Luo Bin suffers from depression and how severe it is?" Gu Chen said.

Liao Ping blinked and was dumbfounded by the question again.

It felt like Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei were hitting their own dead spots when they asked questions everywhere.

Liao Ping couldn't produce evidence, so he nodded helplessly and admitted: "Although Luo Bin suffers from severe depression,...because he didn't go to the hospital for treatment, so...I can't produce evidence that Luo Bin is depressed."

"Very good." Let Liao Ping admit it himself, which is in line with Gu Chen's expectations, so Gu Chen asked again: "Then do you know? Actually Luo Bin did not commit suicide."

"What? What did you say?" Gu Chen suddenly asked, Liao Ping was completely caught off guard at the moment.

Lu Weiwei continued to remind: "We said that Luo Bin didn't actually commit suicide, he was thrown downstairs."

"Nonsense." As soon as Lu Weiwei finished speaking, Liao Ping retorted vigorously: "Luo Bin is the only one in Luo Bin's room. Could it be that someone can appear out of thin air?"

"Could you please be quiet first?" Seeing that Liao Ping was really panicking at the moment, Police Officer Wang also knocked on the table, reminding him.

Liao Ping was a little anxious, and he retorted again: "But, you said that Luo Bin was thrown downstairs by someone else, but when we entered the room, it was obviously locked behind the door, and Officer Gu kicked the door in. This must be true, right? ?”

"That's just an illusion." As soon as Liao Ping finished speaking, Gu Chen answered, "I checked the room where Luo Bin's accident happened carefully, and found that there was no sign of a fight in the room."

"If you combine what you said before, Luo Bin has depression, and it is still very serious, maybe we believe that Luo Bin committed suicide by jumping off a building because of depression."

"However, we found something tricky on the door latch inside the door."

"What do you mean?" Liao Ping leaned forward, feeling a little strange.

Gu Chen didn't hide it, and told Liao Ping directly: "We found traces of adhesive tape on the inner latch."

"It stands to reason, how could something like tape remain on the door latch inside the door? And the investigation found that it was the latest one left."

"This...is that so?" Hearing what Gu Chen said, Liao Ping immediately lowered his tone.

His eyes also began to look at the ground unconsciously, and he didn't dare to look directly at Gu Chen.

Gu Chen continued to explain: "Later, my colleagues and I successfully completed an experiment using adhesive tape."

"That is to close the door with the tape on beforehand, and then pull the tape through the door."

"And at this time, because the tape was pulled, it brought the door's inner latch into place, forming a locked state inside the house."

"Then we pulled the tape gently through the door, creating the appearance that the room was locked from the inside."

"So that's the case?" Hearing what Gu Chen said, Liao Ping felt like a mirror in his heart, but he continued to ask Gu Chen:

"So, someone did go into Luo Bin's room, and then threw Luo Bin downstairs?"

After thinking about it, Liao Ping shook his head, asked himself, and answered, "That's not right, didn't you say that? There is no sign of a fight in the room, but the window sill in the room is very high, how could Luo Bin be like this?" Is it easy to be thrown downstairs?"

"That's what I'm going to ask you." As Liao Ping finished speaking, Lu Weiwei asked him directly.

Liao Ping was stunned, and asked with a wry smile: "Officer Lu, why are you asking me this? How do I know this?"

"Of course you know, because you are operating all of this, including the use of tape to create the illusion of a secret room, all from your handwriting."

Lu Weiwei didn't want to continue acting with Liao Ping, so she directly accelerated the progress of the interrogation.

Liao Ping quit immediately, feeling as if he wanted to jump over the wall, he slapped the board angrily, and scolded Lu Weiwei: "I said Officer Lu, you don't want to swear."

"I'm spitting blood?" Seeing that Liao Ping is still stubborn, Lu Weiwei snorted coldly and explained:

"To tell you the truth, when we were checking Luo Bin's room, we accidentally dropped a writing pen from the window."

"So... so?" It felt like Lu Weiwei was releasing a smoke bomb, but she didn't know what Lu Weiwei meant?
Therefore, at this moment, Liao Ping was very cautious, and even began to speculate on Lu Weiwei's meaning.

On the other hand, Yuan Shasha answered, "Because the writing pen is very light, and because of the windy weather, it was directly blown away by the wind."

"But when we went downstairs to look for it, we found that it was not where Luo Bin fell from the building, but 10 meters away from where Luo Bin fell from the building."

"This... This is normal." Feeling that there was nothing wrong with this phenomenon, Liao Ping remained calm.

At this time, Lu Weiwei also shook her head: "Of course this is not normal, because the strong wind blows the writing pen to a vertical distance of 10 meters, of course there is no problem, but what I want to say is that there is something wrong with Luo Bin's fallen body."

That's the point.

After hearing Lu Weiwei's remarks, Liao Ping's heart skipped a beat at this moment, and his face suddenly became tense.

Police officer Wang also took advantage of the situation and said: "The location where Luo Bin fell, after our verification, is actually located in the middle of your and Luo Bin's room, and it is more inclined to the location of your window."

"Just to ask, if according to the normal wind strength, even lighter matter would be blown far away to the side of Luo Bin's room, why would Luo Bin's body fall under your window? What? How do you explain it?"

"This……"

Seeing Police Officer Wang tell the truth, Liao Ping really panicked at the moment.

The whole person faltered for a while, but didn't know how to speak.

Gu Chen took over the right to speak, and directly explained to Liao Ping: "Don't pretend, in fact, the scene of the first crime was not Luo Bin's room, but your Liao Ping's room."

"My...my room?" Liao Ping was incredulous when Gu Chen said it suddenly.

But Gu Chen didn't care about this, but continued: "We have carefully inspected Luo Bin's body, and found that when Luo Bin fell from the building, his right shoulder actually hit the ground first."

"As a result, almost all the bones in Luo Bin's right shoulder have been broken."

"But what surprised us was that the wound on the back of Luo Bin's head was very strange."

"Strange...strange? You mean?" Feeling a little confused, Liao Ping also asked Gu Chen.

Gu Chen grinned, and said calmly: "Because we discovered that when Luo Bin fell from the building, his head was not the first landing point, otherwise his brain would pop out."

"However, during the inspection, we found that the back of Luo Bin's head had obvious signs of severe blows."

"And in the back of his head, some fine porcelain debris particles were also detected."

"Obviously, Luo Bin was first hit in the back of the head with a piece of porcelain, and lost the ability to resist instantly, and then was thrown out of the building."

"But in order to disguise yourself, you specially took Luo Bin's room card, opened Luo Bin's room, and opened the window."

Seeing Liao Ping's guilty face, Gu Chen said again: "Afterwards, you used the tape I just mentioned to forge the locked door with tape, so that when we all arrived together, it would be like a secret room falling from a building." event."

"That's why you fanned the flames with us, telling Luo Bin that he was prone to severe depression, trying to make us think that Luo Bin committed suicide by jumping off a building because of depression."

"As everyone knows, after setting up Luo Bin's room, you returned to your own room and pushed Luo Bin downstairs, causing this accident of Luo Bin falling from the building."

"Nonsense...nonsense, this is your one-sided opinion." Liao Ping clenched his fists, and he was also confused at the moment.

Looking up at the crowd, he also retorted hysterically: "This is all the result of your imagination, it is not a fact at all!"

"I knew you would say that." Gu Chen also guessed Liao Ping's rebuttal, so he took out a small bag of porcelain crumbs in a transparent evidence collection bag and said:
"These broken porcelains were all found in your room."

"It's a small teacup and a decorative vase on the desk."

"And the porcelain fragments we found on the wounded part of the back of Luo Bin's brain are the remains of this vase."

"Therefore, it can be concluded that you took advantage of the unpreparedness and smashed the back of Luo Bin's head with a vase, causing Luo Bin to lose his ability to resist on the spot."

"And you were the one who pushed Luo Bin down the window, because we found some fibrous substances at the window of your room."

Seeing that Luo Bin bowed his head and said nothing at this moment, and his whole body was trembling, Gu Chen didn't intend to stop, and said again:

"And these residual fiber substances were tested overnight by the technical department of our city bureau, and found to be very similar to the fabric of Luo Bin's trousers' thighs."

"Because we found that there is a part of the thigh of Luo Bin's trousers that was damaged due to friction, which is exactly the same as the remaining fiber material of the window."

"And Luo Bin is the same height as me. Standing by the window, the window sill is parallel to the abdomen, and it is impossible to rub against the thigh of the trousers."

"The only thing that can be explained is that Luo Bin lost the ability to resist at that time, and you carried him to the window and threw him directly."

"And Luo Bin's trousers also left those tiny fibrous substances due to violent friction with the window."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Chen also tried his best to calm down, and asked Liao Ping back: "I said so, do you have anything to refute?"

The voice fell, but the scene was surprisingly quiet.

Liao Ping's lowered head was even more bent now.

It seemed that he didn't dare to look up at Gu Chen at all.

In front of all kinds of sufficient evidence, Liao Ping's eyes gradually became moist, and Gu Chen even found that tears were dripping down on the ground one by one.

Gu Chen, who discovered this, also looked at each other in blank dismay with his colleagues, as if this Liao Ping couldn't bear it anymore.

"Liao Ping, raise your head up." Seeing Liao Ping's dejected look at the moment, Police Officer Wang also reminded him.

"Hehe." Liao Ping laughed dryly, then raised his head mechanically and rhythmically.

The whole person became haggard, with no spirit in his eyes.

"I'm asking you something, what else do you have to say?" Officer Wang reminded again.

But this time, Liao Ping chose to nod and admit: "That's right, I killed Luo Bin."

"At first I thought my arrangement was perfect, but unfortunately I have prepared for a long time, but I didn't want to, and you saw the flaws in just one night."

Looking up at the ceiling, Liao Ping took a deep breath, and admitted with blinking red eyes: "It's the same as what you said just now, indeed, I was in my room, and when Luo Bin was defenseless, I directly used the The vase knocked him out."

"After that, I stole Luo Bin's room card and forged an illusion in his room that the door was locked from the inside, just to confuse you."

"I'm even scaremongering in your ears, deliberately making Luo Bin a serious depression tendency, in order to make you police believe that Luo Bin chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building because of a depression attack in a locked room."

"Because only in this way can I get rid of the suspicion, make everything look logical, and not expose myself."

At the end of speaking, Liao Ping suddenly burst into laughter, and the whole person began to laugh very reluctantly.

Looking down at Gu Chen in front of him, Liao Ping said helplessly, "I never expected, I really never expected that a trace of adhesive tape on the latch of Luo Bin's door would allow you to see through my crime skills."

"Maybe it's God's will." Gu Chen also told the truth, "Although you are very smart, you know how to use tape to fake the crime scene."

"But you're also ignoring the downside of tape, which is that it tends to leave residue in the field."

"If we rule out the suicide factor, then the trace of tape on the inner latch is a good clue for homicide."

Seeing Liao Ping's indignation, he seemed very unwilling.

Gu Chen continued: "If it wasn't for our people who accidentally dropped the writing pen out of the window, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to find out that there is something wrong with the place where Luo Bin actually fell."

"So I say it's God's will. Maybe you think you're doing it perfectly, but things won't go as you imagined."

"Including... You didn't expect such a strong wind to blow up last night, and you didn't expect that we were the ones in charge of handling Luo Bin's death threat letters?"

"Haha." Liao Ping smiled bitterly unwillingly, nodded fiercely, and said helplessly:
"The most ridiculous thing is that I took the initiative to go to your Furong branch and asked the police of your Furong branch to assist Luo Bin. I was so stupid that I really messed with someone who shouldn't be messed with."

Looking up at Gu Chen, Liao Ping also said viciously: "And the person who shouldn't be provoked is you, Gu Chen."

"It's an honor to be said so by you." Seeing Liao Ping staring at him, Gu Chen was extremely indifferent.

I have seen a lot of all kinds of vicious thugs.

But this is the first time this case has been dealt with.

Especially for Liao Ping's identity as manager and the relationship between Luo Bin's top artist, he didn't have a full understanding.

Originally, according to Luo Bin's words, Liao Ping was his manager when he first debuted. Logically speaking, the relationship between the two should be very strong.

But the manager Liao Ping killed Luo Bin, which made Gu Chen very incomprehensible.

Maybe the relationship between the two is just plastic brotherhood, and the so-called death threat letter is actually Liao Ping's masterpiece?
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