Detective from The Future

Lu Yuejiang wrinkled his nose: "I don't know what you mean?"

Ding Xifeng walked over and opened the picture sent by Ma Jingbo: "Look at it for yourself."

Lu Yuejiang picked up the phone and glanced at it, "What is this?"

Ding Xifeng snorted and took back his mobile phone: "It's all about this time, and I installed it with me. The machete was found under your pillow, and the change and gold and silver jewelry were found under your stove. How do you explain? ?"

"I don't know, it has nothing to do with me." Lu Yuejiang shrugged.

"Lu Yuejiang, now that the evidence is available, you can convict the crime as much as you don't."

"Haha." Lu Yuejiang sneered.

"boom!"

Sha Pingwei slapped the table: "What a laugh, I tell you, the only way in front of you now is to honestly cooperate with the police and tell the truth about your crime."

Lu Yuejiang lowered his head and did not reply.

"Lu Yuejiang, raise your head." Sha Pingwei said.

Lu Yuejiang raised his head and glanced at him faintly.

"On the night of New Year's Day, did you sneak into Guo Xinfeng's house, killed five Guo Xinfeng's family, and robbed Guo Xinfeng's property?" Sha Pingwei asked.

Lu Yuejiang was silent for a moment: "Can you give me a cigarette."

Sha Pingwei turned his head and glanced at Ding Xifeng, saw that the other party had no objection, lit a cigarette and handed it to Lu Yuejiang.

In Sha Pingwei's experience, this is a good sign, many suspects will ask for cigarettes before they confess.

Lu Yuejiang cocked, but Sha Pingwei didn't urge him.

Ding Xifeng and Han Bin also watched quietly.

A few minutes later, after smoking a cigarette, Lu Yuejiang pinched out the cigarette **** and finally spoke.

"Give me another one."

Sha Pingwei originally thought that the other party was about to recruit, and was somewhat disappointed: "Smoke, you can give it to you, but don't pretend to be dumb with me, and honestly explain."

Lu Yuejiang stared at him, and only said one word: "Smoke."

Sha Pingwei laughed in anger and lighted Lu Yuejiang another cigarette.

Lu Yuejiang drew himself again.

"Bang!" Sha Pingwei lost his patience, slapped the table, and scolded: "Lu Yuejiang, did you kill Guo Xinfeng?"

Lu Yuejiang spit out smoke rings: "No."

...

The interrogation lasted for three full hours, and Lu Yuejiang still did not confess.

Regardless of how sufficient the police's evidence is or how to force questions, the other party will not let go.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Xifeng had no choice but to close the team first.

At the later stage, Han Bin basically did not ask any more.

Because in this case, he has already made enough credit, and a first achievement is indispensable. There is no need to fight with other criminal investigators. He eats his own meat and has to let someone drink some soup.

In fact, handling cases is the same as eating. People need so much nutrition every day. No matter how much they eat, it is useless. Instead, they will gain weight.

It's the same in case handling, paying attention to one degree.

No matter how big a case you solve, no matter how great the credit is, it is impossible to directly make you the chief of authority.

In order to show how powerful he is, he takes all the credit for himself, and even grabs soup after eating the meat. This kind of person can't go far.

To put it bluntly, it just doesn't know how to be a human being, doesn't unite with colleagues, and offends everyone. No matter how the leader promotes you, no matter how much credit you make.

Of course, if Lu Yuejiang was allowed to confess, Han Bin would not deliberately hide his clumsiness.

Shaping Weineng entered the city criminal investigation team, and his ability was good, and there was no problem in the interrogation.

The reason why Han Bin did not continue interrogation was that he was not sure to let Lu Yuejiang confess.

The crime committed by Lu Yuejiang was too bad, to put it bluntly, regardless of whether he was recruited or not, it was all death.

This kind of person, unless he can understand him with emotion and reason, let him speak willingly, or chat with him happily, he may explain.

Otherwise, he can only boil slowly, just like boiling an eagle, if he gets bored, tired, and doesn't want to toss, then it is possible to confess.

Of course, it is also possible that he will never admit it.

Anyway, they are dead, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Ding Xifeng has rich experience in handling cases. Seeing Lu Yuejiang's attitude, he knew that there would be no way for the other party to speak for a while, and the team members sent Lu Yuejiang back to the city bureau.

Han Bin also returned to the city with him.

When I got home, it was around 11 o'clock in the evening. After washing, I ate a bowl of instant noodles and fell asleep.

Tossing down this day also made him tired.

...

The next morning.

Yuhua branch, the second group office of the third criminal investigation team.

As soon as Han Bin entered the office, he was surrounded by his subordinates.

"Binzi, your time was like running water yesterday, don't look back." Li Hui tugged.

"Yeah, you can do it. After you have a girlfriend, you're even better at talking." Han Bin smiled.

"Yes, Brother Hui can't wait to write the word ‘off the order’ on his forehead so that everyone in the whole world knows." Zhao Ming joked.

"Go, go, what we said just now, why did it get on me again." Li Hui said dissatisfied.

Zhao Ming chuckled: "Brother Bin, what did the Ding detachment ask you for yesterday?"

Han Bin did not conceal the facts, picking up the general situation of the 101st case, picking up what can be said, and briefly narrating it again.

After speaking, everyone was a little surprised. Although they had seen Han Bin's ability to solve crimes and the ability to identify footprints, they still felt a little strange.

"Brother Bin, if someone walks in front of you, you can see if the person is a suspect?" Sun Xiaopeng asked in surprise.

The others also looked over, obviously they also thought Han Bin was a little bragging.

Han Bin's footprint identification is indeed very good, but they have only seen Han Bin identify the suspect by comparing the shoe prints, and have never seen Han Bin from the walking position to determine whether the other party is a suspect.

Han Bin smiled, he was too lazy to explain.

His proficiency in footprint identification is constantly improving, and his skills in footprint identification are naturally getting better and better.

In addition, he has learned advanced observation skills. Combining the two skills, he can judge the general characteristics of the footprints in a short time by walking posture.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zeng Ping walked into the second group office.

Zeng Ping said straightforwardly: "Binzi, the 101 project that Ding Detachment asked you to assist in the investigation, how is the investigation?"

Han Bin repeated what he said before.

Zeng Ping patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "You guys are fine, you showed up in front of the city criminal investigation team."

"Team Zeng, do you believe that Han Bin can find the suspect through a person's walking posture?" Li Hui asked.

"If it were this morning, I might not believe it, but now...it should be true."

"Why?" The others were more curious.

Han Bin felt that there was something in the other party's words.

Zeng Ping did not hide it either, explaining: "I just received a notice from my superiors that I want Han Bin to participate in the police rank promotion training in two days."

Li Hui pointed to himself: "Team Zeng, what about me?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Li Hui cried and said, "We are classmates!"