Attending ex-girlfriend's wedding, arresting the groom's officer on the spot

Chapter 253 TZ City's Request for Help
"Master, what's the matter?"

Lu Chuan put down the anthurium palm he was serving, put on his police uniform, and followed Liu Guodong out.

"It's the Taizhou Criminal Investigation Detachment. It seems that there is something that needs our help."

Taizhou Criminal Investigation Detachment?

Lu Chuan snorted, he had never interacted with colleagues from this team before.

TZ City is located in the northernmost section of the province, with more mountains and less plains, less developed transportation, less cultivated land, and its economic development is far inferior to Haizhou City.

Among the more than a dozen prefecture-level cities in the province, it is basically the last one that is stable.

But backwardness also has the advantage of backwardness, that is, with a small population, there are even fewer foreign populations.

In recent years, the population of the whole country has been declining.

Many young people are no longer like their elders, who regard childbirth as the first priority in life.

Because sometimes young people find it difficult to support themselves, let alone have children.

So, the birth rate tends to go down everywhere.

This is especially the case in the northern provinces.

TZ City is a prefecture-level city with the most severe population outflow in the province.

When Lu Chuan was watching the news last year, he learned that the latest census in TZ City showed a decrease of 50 people compared to ten years ago.

The current population of the entire TZ city is 100 million.

With one-third of the population missing, one can imagine how withered this place is.

The direct consequence of the large-scale reduction in population is that housing prices have fallen.

Even in the suburbs, 1 yuan can buy a house of [-] square meters.

It is not too much to say that it is cheaper than cabbage.

Some time ago, this matter was also on the hot search.

It has indeed attracted some young people who cannot afford houses in economically developed areas to settle here.

It's just that now I heard that the good times are not long. Although the housing prices in TZ City are cheap, the job market is not good.

It is impossible for outsiders to live here.

Helpless, most people threw 1 yuan here and ran away again.

"report!"

"Come in."

Qin Yong saw that it was Liu Guodong and Lu Chuan who opened the door, and continued:
"You guys sit down first, make tea by yourself, I'll approve a document, and it'll be ready right away."

Liu Guodong was also polite, and took Lu Chuan to sit beside the coffee table and started making tea.

There is a tea table on Qin Yong's coffee table. Although it is relatively simple, it can be regarded as a place for entertainment when you are leisurely.

It was not the first time for Lu Chuan to come to Qin Yong's office, and based on Lu Chuan's performance in the past half a year, which leader was not pleasant to meet him.

Besides, Qiangsheng Group just donated [-] million to the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

This is the God of Wealth.

If Qin Yong was not afraid of bad influence, he would have changed his tea table.

10 minute later.

Qin Yong finished changing the document and walked to the coffee table.

Looking at the tea Liu Guodong made, the corners of his mouth trembled.

"You old boy, you know how to look at my good tea."

This tea was given to Qin Yong by Lu Chuan's father.

"The last time I came here, there was only so much tea. This time I came to see that there are still so many. Since you don't like to drink, I think not to waste it."

Qin Yong rolled his eyes.

I don't like to drink it?

I was reluctant to drink it!
Lu Chuan sat aside without smiling or talking, and concentrated on drinking tea.

I haven't drunk this tea several times at home.

"Here, look at this first."

Qin Yong picked up a cup of tea by himself, took a sip, and turned around to take a file on the desk.

"The Criminal Investigation Detachment of TZ City just sent it over, please help us take a look."

Liu Guodong took the portfolio, which was a dossier.

"Murder case?"

Qin Yong nodded: "The case happened last week."

"The criminal police who handled the case found the murder weapon at the scene of the crime and murder, and collected fingerprints on it."

Qin Yong sat next to Lu Chuan and offered him a cup of tea: "The fingerprints are relatively clear, and the direct comparison in the system was successful."

"On the night of the incident, the suspect was arrested and brought to justice."

"But... the suspect has not admitted that he killed anyone after being interrogated."

This is something that is often encountered in handling cases.

Not all criminal suspects will confess after being caught.

A considerable part will still be stubborn.

Even after being arrested, there are times when they don't say anything.

From being arrested to being executed, nothing was said.

Such suspects are the most difficult to deal with.

Zero-confession finalized cases are not non-existent, but the proportion of zero-confession finalized cases among homicide cases is extremely small.

This kind of thing, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Moreover, when encountering such a criminal suspect, the police handling the case will be under great psychological pressure. After all, no one wants to have an unjust, false or wrong case.

Unfortunately, the criminal police of the TZ City Criminal Investigation Detachment encountered such a strange thing.

The other party didn't admit it at the beginning, and then they didn't say anything at all.

"After two interrogations, that is, the night before yesterday, the suspect... committed suicide."

suicide?

Lu Chuan was slightly surprised.

"Where did you commit suicide?"

"In the detention center, as soon as he was locked in, he committed suicide."

"Is it so easy to commit suicide in the detention center?"

"Because he was the suspect in the homicide case, the other party was held in a separate cell. He bumped his head at night, and the suspect smashed his own head."

While Qin Yong was speaking, Liu Guodong also finished reading the dossier and handed it to Lu Chuan.

It happened to be the photo of the deceased when he was found.

Although it was printed on paper, it was still clearly visible. There was a line of blood writing on the wall.

"I was wronged!"

Qin Yong sighed.

If the other party really killed someone and committed suicide in the detention center, that's all.

Although there is a line of blood, after all, the suspect's murder evidence is conclusive.

It is not once or twice that the suspect commits suicide in fear of crime.

"The point is, just the day after the suspect's death, that is, yesterday, a restaurant owner sent the suspect's alibi."

Lu Chuan read the file carefully.

This guy really died a bit wronged.

The suspect was not at the scene that night.

According to the file records, the suspect was eating at a small restaurant ten kilometers away from the scene when the crime happened.

But during the investigation and verification, the hotel owner was not very impressed with the suspect.

The other party still paid in cash after eating, and there was no corresponding evidence left, and there was no surveillance in the restaurant.

Naturally, it is impossible to prove that the suspect really has an alibi.

"As a result, the restaurant owner's son was playing with his mobile phone that night, and accidentally took pictures of the suspect eating."

"It's just that the boss inadvertently looked through the photo album in his mobile phone and found out that the suspect really had dinner at his house."

"But... when the restaurant owner went, it was already too late."

After Qin Yong finished speaking, Lu Chuan also finished reading the file.

In a word, the criminal investigation detachment of TZ City is in trouble.

The detachment leader doesn't have to think about continuing to work. The criminal police involved in the case will probably have to be punished.

Of course, this is only for the case handlers.

More importantly, who is the murderer?
(End of this chapter)