Serial sin

Chapter 544
Ouyang Shuangjie was not surprised by Russell's arrival.

Russell was a reporter, so he was naturally well-informed.

"Reporter Luo, you have a really sharp nose." Ouyang Shuangjie poured him a cup of tea, and Russell rolled his eyes at him: "Do you ever talk like that?" Ouyang Shuangjie smiled.

"Ouyang, haven't you found Wei Yangfan yet?" Russell didn't make any detours and went straight to the point.

Ouyang Shuangjie shook his head: "No, but I always have an ominous premonition that Wei Yangfan may be in danger."

Russell nodded slightly: "What's the matter with the blood on Zhao Daihong's body? Could it be that he is really the murderer?"

Ouyang Shuangjie said that he didn't know yet, but the forensic doctor found out the blood type, which was indeed consistent with Wei Yangfan's blood type, but the blood type alone was not enough to prove that the blood belonged to Wei Yangfan. Wen Lan, his wife, contacted him, hoping to find a way to do a DNA comparison.

Russell sighed: "I hope it's not what we think. Anyway, Wei Yangfan is not bad. Although I don't have much contact with him, hey!"

"Big reporter, you came here in such a hurry to express your feelings, right? Let me remind you, don't write nonsense about the cases you are working on. First, it is not in line with discipline. It will bring resistance to the police's breaking work, and thirdly, it will mislead the public and make people panic."

Ouyang Shuangjie was afraid of him, so he had to remind him carefully.

Russell sneered and said, "Look at what you said, am I such a disrespectful person? I also have my professional ethics, okay?"

Ouyang Shuangjie glared at him: "As far as your professional ethics is concerned, did you cause us little trouble last time? You reporters don't care about other people's feelings at all, you just think about how to attract attention."

Russell coughed twice: "Still struggling with that matter? Well, I've already personally apologized to you Feng Tou. Besides, didn't you handle the aftermath quite well?"

Ouyang Shuangjie lit a cigarette: "Tell me, what do you think."

"How do you know I have an idea?" Russell asked back.

Ouyang Shuangjie smiled: "It's strange that you come here in such a hurry, you have no idea, don't you always say that you are a cobbler who can stand up to one-third of Zhuge Liang, then I will listen to your nonsense. "

Russell also laughed: "You, don't utter dirty words when you hurt people."

"Okay, don't grind your teeth, my time is precious, so just speak up if you have anything to say."

Russell then said: "Zhao Daihong is a patient with split personality disorder, how much do you know about his split personality?" Ouyang Shuangjie did not hide from him, and roughly told Russell what he knew about Zhao Daihong's split personality again.Russell asked him if he had judged these personalities, whether these personalities were violent, anti-social and destructive?
Ouyang Shuangjie smiled wryly: "I can't say that. Most of these personalities were drawn up by Dr. Wei. He has seen them before, but according to him, it was only once or twice. I only met that detective named Biao. But as far as I know about that Biaozi, he is a conceited, upright person with no tendency to violence. As for other personalities, I can’t make assumptions. I asked Biaozi, and even Biaozi couldn’t Determined. Because the personalities are independent, although they occasionally communicate, they also have their own privacy."

Russell narrowed his eyes: "It's a pity, I really want to see what these secondary personalities are like. I said Ouyang, do you think there is such a chance?"

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "No, because according to the regulations, it is impossible for us to let you get in touch with the suspect."

Russell looked disappointed.

"Ouyang, rules are dead and people are alive, so can't you be flexible? I'm really interested in the case of split personality."

Russell still didn't give up, and Ouyang Shuangjie finally understood why Russell rushed here. It turned out that he was interested in Zhao Daihong, a case of "split personality disorder".

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "Rules are rules, there are no rules, you can't make a square, so you should give up on it."

Russell shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it, let's talk about it when you have an idea. By the way, can I help you find Wei Yangfan? I have a lot of friends, and maybe I can help."

Of course Ouyang Shuangjie would not refuse: "Then I'll take care of it."

Russell didn't stay long and left. Since Ouyang Shuangjie didn't let him see Zhao Daihong, it didn't make sense for him to stay here any longer.

Wang Chong rushed into Wang Xiaohu's office, and Wang Xiaohu scolded: "You boy, you are always so hot-tempered, how many times have you said, you have to knock on the door first!" Wang Chong smiled "Hehe": "Where are there so many rules! "

He picked up Wang Xiaohu's big tea mug and took a big sip, then raised his hand and wiped the tea off his mouth with his sleeve.

"Liu Faxiang really didn't lie. That day he played mahjong and gambled money with a few of his friends in a villa in the suburbs." Wang Chong said and sat on the sofa.

Wang Xiaohu frowned: "Oh?" Wang Xiaohu felt that there was something strange about it, as for Xiao Li's car accident, things couldn't be so simple.

Wang Xiaohu asked softly: "What about the time? Does the time match?"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment: "Approximately consistent." Wang Xiaohu's eyes widened: "What is approximate agreement? How many times have I told you that this is a rigorous matter that must be precise and meticulous. .”

Wang Chong lowered his head: "I'll check it again. In fact, I've already checked it before, and there was a time difference of nearly half an hour. However, Liu Faxiang said that there was a traffic jam. If it is true, then the half hour is reasonable. .”

"Didn't you check to see if there was really a traffic jam?"

Wang Chong smiled wryly: "Boss, it's not that you don't know, when will our Lincheng area be unblocked?"

Wang Xiaohu didn't speak anymore, he was thinking that half an hour was enough for Liu Faxiang to get in touch with the person who asked him, even if there was a traffic jam, the person could still get in the car to contact him, and leave after talking.

As long as Liu Faxiang doesn't say anything and no one sees it, God knows they know it.

Wang Chong left, and Wang Xiaohu sat on the sofa and smoked.

Wei Yangfan disappeared, and Zhao Daihong was brought into the police station as a suspect. If Zhao Daihong or one of his sub-personalities is the murderer, can it be considered that Shao Xiaoyu and Ren Xiaojuan involved in the Wu Fei case are out of danger? Woolen cloth?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu felt that this was a good piece of evidence. If there were no more related crimes, then it should be possible to disprove that Zhao Daihong was the murderer. The bloodstains belonged to Wei Yangfan, so Zhao Daihong was the murderer.

Wang Xiaohu let out a sigh of relief, picked up the phone and called Ouyang Shuangjie.

He talked about his thoughts, although Ouyang Shuangjie was not willing to accept this reality, but he also believed that Wang Xiaohu's thinking was correct.

(End of this chapter)