entertainment police

Chapter 595 What is a crime
"What happened next?"

Although shocked by this murder motive, Dong Jian continued the questioning.

Li Caihuan said while recalling, "Later I put the child on the bed and quarreled with her, and then she hit me and bit me! Of course I had to fight back, and somehow she stopped moving."

Speaking of which, Li Caihuan rolled up her sleeves and showed the police the bite marks on her arm, "Look, how ruthless this old woman is! I still have it on my chest! Tell me, can I not fight back!"

The more Li Caihuan spoke, the more confident she became, as if she had found a very legitimate reason for her murderous behavior.

Dong Jian didn't like this, and stared, "Do you have to use a machete to beat it back? With such a big machete, can you still live if you cut someone?"

"I don't care, she won't let me have a good time, and I can't make her have a good time either!" Li Caihuan seemed to be thinking of her anger, and scolded angrily.

From this point of view, Li Caihuan should be regarded as a passionate murder to some extent?
But her behavior after the murder is really unreasonable.

Thinking of the lungs on the ground and the pot of porridge, Dong Jian couldn't help but frowned, "Why did you dismember Deng Xianhua?"

Nausea is nausea, and you have to ask all the questions you should ask.

"It's too heavy! After the old woman lost her breath, she became much heavier than usual for some reason. I couldn't move it, so I had to cut it into several pieces, which is easier to move."

Li Caihuan thought for a while and continued to add, "Arms and legs are easy to talk about, but after being cut into several pieces, the old woman's body is still very heavy. At this time, I thought of killing a pig, so I took out her internal organs, and it really weighed a lot. .”

"Later, taking advantage of the darkness when everyone was cooking and eating, I dug a hole in the ground and buried her in it."

Enduring his nausea, Dong Jian continued to ask, "What do you do with the remaining internal organs?"

After collecting evidence at the scene, the forensic doctor pointed out that the number of internal organs did not match the number, so I asked this question.

Li Caihuan answered very straightforwardly, "Part of it was fed to my pudding, and the rest I made lung soup and stewed a pot of porridge, and mixed a cold dish."

"pudding?"

"My dog."

Dog names are pretty trendy.

Dong Jian didn't want to ask why there was only half a pot of porridge left and where the cold dishes went, but the reality was beyond his control.

"Did you really eat it?"

"have eaten."

"why?"

"I don't know why I didn't think about anything at the time, I just wanted to eat."

Li Caihuan finally gave an answer that was not an answer.

Dong Jian couldn't help thinking of a sentence, "I can't wait to eat the meat raw", and Li Caihuan's approach is not too much, right?

"Why do you still feed your husband?"

"Don't they all say what you eat to make up for you? Jianbing just happened to have a little cough recently. I thought I shouldn't waste it, so I made him a lung slice soup."

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Give your son the old lady's lung slices, and eat whatever supplements, your theory is too powerful!
This can no longer be explained by lack of culture. To be born as a human being, the most basic human ethics and moral values ​​should always be possessed, right?

When Li Caihuan said this, her expression didn't fluctuate much, but Dong Jian felt that his question was gone forever on the road of "perversion".

"How did you feel after eating?"

"Feeling?" Li Caihuan's expression finally changed, "It's not very good, I feel a little sick after drinking the porridge."

Very well, it seems that Li Caihuan has not completely lost the instinctive awareness that a human being should have.

It can be said that the truth of the case has come to light so far. The cause is nothing more than daily conflicts, but it has caused such a tragedy. It is really embarrassing.

At least Du Jianmin in the monitoring room had a very complicated expression at the moment, but he didn't say a word, because he really didn't know what to say.

Li Caihuan's thinking and psychology are indeed incomprehensible to the general public.

At this time, Dong Jian in the interrogation room suddenly asked again, "Do you know that murder is against the law and you need to go to jail."

Li Caihuan replied hesitantly, "I'm not sure, I have never been to school, and I have no education."

Without waiting for Dong Jian to comment, Li Caihuan seemed to clarify her logic, and added again, "I don't think I broke the law, because my mother-in-law is mentally ill, she often beats me and scolds me, and even tells my husband not to let me go. Send her back to her hometown, so it is not illegal for me to kill her."

"Besides, if you hurt the old woman, you have to spend money to see a doctor. If you kill her, it will save trouble."

Such a natural tone makes it easy to believe that this is Li Caihuan's simplest logical thinking.

Dong Jian didn't want to ask any more questions. Li Caihuan was very hateful, but from another perspective, why couldn't he be sad?
Seeing that the two policemen on the opposite side began to pack their things and pretended to end the questioning, Li Caihuan spoke instead.

"Officer, can I go? My daughter and son are still waiting for me at home."

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Dong Jian almost thought Li Caihuan was joking.

"Go? Where are you going? You have committed a crime and are waiting for judgment in the detention center. You can't go anywhere!" Dong Jian almost shouted.

But Li Caihuan didn't seem to understand, "Why? Didn't I explain everything clearly? Besides, my son won't sleep without me at night."

Li Caihuan's expression became very anxious at this time, as if her son's inability to sleep well was much bigger to her than Deng Xianhua's murder.

Dong Jian was quite a bit tongue-tied, and in the end he only asked, "You really don't know what crime is?"

Li Caihuan's blank expression gave the best answer.

Dong Jianmo, who was in an extremely good mood because of solving the case, became silent for some reason.

But he didn't say anything after all, turned around and walked out.

Walking outside the interrogation room, Dong Jian first expressed his gratitude to Min Xue.

"If it wasn't for Captain Min who immediately saw that the viscera on the ground belonged to human beings, this case would have taken a lot of trouble."

Min Xue nodded, "It's just the right time to do it."

Seeing Du Jianmin showing fatigue, Min Xue offered to leave after a short exchange of pleasantries.

Although this case had nothing to do with Lao Du, it still made him very uncomfortable.

Dong Jian did not keep him, because there is still a lot of work to do in the follow-up.

Under the different eyes of everyone, Min Xue walked out of the criminal police team.

Following the robbery of the bank cash transport van, this guy left a legend of solving the case that people talk about for the Southern Suburbs Branch.

After sending Lao Du back, it was already after midnight when Min Xue went back.

Looking back on the whole case, it is not complicated at all, and it can even be said to be too simple, but there are many aspects worth thinking about.

For example, law-enforcement work.

There have been dozens of years of law popularization in our country, and the Seventh Five-Year Law popularization has entered the middle stage, but there are still such people who do not know the law and do not know the law, which is unavoidably shocking.

If Li Caihuan knew a little bit of law, the result might be completely different.

Legal propaganda, we are always on the road.

　A real case, without exaggeration, may not be pleasing.

　　In addition, let me say it again, book friends who follow the update should know that [-]% of my update time is around midnight, sometimes one or two o'clock, that's because I always go home from get off work at night and then catch up with the code to rush out, and my hand speed is disabled , unlike other writers who can earn three to five thousand per hour.Even so, I can only barely guarantee six hours of sleep every day. I can only say sorry to the book friends who can't keep up.

　　
　
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