Live From The Murder Scene

When the police caught Zhao Ye, he was lying on the bed, ignorant of everything. When I got to the interrogation room, I still didn't recover.

But he was very calm, open-minded, as if he was watching new things, and he kept looking at this small room with leisure.

He wiped his nose and asked, "How many comrades, what's the matter?"

The voice echoed in the empty room, and it looked particularly loud, and Zhao Ye was startled by his own voice.

The colleague at the side patted the table: "Install, then install."

Zhao Ye exclaimed, "I didn't pretend it!"

The police officer pressed his finger on the keyboard and interrogated: "Where did you go last night?"

Zhao Ye: "Just lie at home and sleep."

Colleague: "On the night of the 27th, Wu Ming called the police that someone was following him. Is that person you?"

Zhao Ye was about to deny it, and Qiu Cang said nonchalantly: "Li Yujia has already identified you. We only need to check the surveillance on the street to see if your white van is behind Wu Ming's car to determine that the person is. It's not you. You take the initiative to admit it, let us reduce the workload, and you can be regarded as good at admitting mistakes."

Her voice was like temperature, and her eyes were as deep as a Wang Hanchi. Zhao Ye looked at it and felt cold all over her body inexplicably.

He moved his hips to sit upright, so he seemed confident. Then he twitched the corners of his mouth, not daring to smile so hippiely.

Qiu Cang continued: "At around one o'clock in the morning today, you appeared at the gate of Wu Ming's community and quietly entered while the security guard was sleeping. Then you took the opportunity to kill Wu Ming."

"Ah? I didn't!" Zhao Ye yelled anxiously. "These stalking and killing are two things, right? I'm just asking for money! Is Wu Ming dead? How did he die?"

The colleague sneered and said, "Pretend to be like. Didn't you go there last night? Didn't you see it?"

Zhao Ye: "I really haven't seen anyone!"

"What a coincidence?" The sky curled his lips, with a look of joy, "The time you appeared was exactly the time when Wu Ming died. You didn't see anyone, did you see a corpse?"

The colleague said to him: "Listen to yourself, late at night and early in the morning, please go to his house as a guest. You can't say anything during the day, you have to wait till night?"

Zhao Ye: "He was drunk and said he wanted to talk about business with me, then I...should I go?"

The officer asked: "How much is a business?"

Zhao Ye vaguely said: "Not much."

Seeing that he was still flirting, his colleague was so angry that he patted the table off the table: "Hey! You kid!"

The firmament was not angry. He just looked at the material in front of him and read it without hurriedly: "Last night, Wu Ming was drunk and had no strength to resist. There was an obvious impact injury on the back of his head. The time of death coincides with your trajectory."

Qiu Cang continued: "Wu Ming's population monument is very good. We investigated all his relatives and friends, and the only one who has been with him is you. You seize his weakness and blackmail him. People who can do this kind of thing , I must be greedy, but Wu Ming is also a cautious person. So the two of you didn't negotiate properly and quarreled. You killed him by mistake and fled in a hurry."

Zhao Ye: "You want me to say it several times? I haven't seen him!"

The firmament raised his head, his eyes were clearly on him, but he didn't seem to be looking at him: "I think you still don't know the seriousness of this matter. To tell you the truth is to sincerely advise you and help yourself. And you are simply Is wasting time."

Qiu Cang said: "Wu Ming has a strong net worth and has many well-known Internet celebrities. Now he has been murdered and killed, countless media reporters are waiting outside for a result. The police cannot let go of any clues. You can afford the police grounds. Search, and torrential interrogation by the media?"

Zhao Ye began to panic as she pressed her every step of the way, a cool sweat appeared on her forehead.

"I didn't go in!" Zhao Ye put his hands on the table, and when he was really nervous, he couldn't speak fluently. "It was Wu Ming who called me and let me pass. As a result, after I went, I just I can’t get in touch with them. I don’t have the keys to their house, and I don’t dare to shout loudly outside. I thought he was playing tricks on me. I understand that robbery is a serious crime, so in the middle of the night, if they want to kill I, I can’t argue. So I stayed for a while and then went back. Check it yourself, and I didn’t enter their house!"

"The so-called stay for a while is enough for you to kill." Qiu Cang sighed lightly and said, "The footprints in the room have been wiped off, and the prints of men in the garden are only 44 size and 42 size. Wu Ming is a size 44 shoe, you should be a size 42. Now the personal and physical evidence is complete. What do you say?"

"I am not me!" Zhao Ye cried frantically, "it's not me! Don't wrong me!"

The changes in Zhao Ye's complexion were clearly illuminated by the lights. His lips disappeared almost instantly and became pale.

"But last night's surveillance in the community showed that you were the only one who appeared at that time, not you, who else could it be?" The firmament elbows on the table, leaning his body a little closer, lightly and quietly, "You have tracked blackmailers. The previous conviction, the relationship with Wu Ming is not good. The time that appeared last night was so coincidental. Do you think the judge and the public will believe you?"

Zhao Ye rolled his eyes and asked urgently: "Where is Li Yujia? She hates Wu Ming even more!"

Qiu Cang said: "She was not at home at the time."

"That's a coincidence? Go check her!" Zhao Ye said, patting his chest, "Li Yujia entrusted me to investigate him!"

"I know, she told me." Qiu Cang asked, "What about the investigation result? Wu Ming cheated?"

"Wu Ming wasn't cheating at all, I lied to her!" Zhao Ye pressed his throat, took a deep breath and carefully said, "Wu Ming is a pervert. He likes to wear women's clothing. He bought a house to wear women's clothing quietly. I still have impotence and haven’t had children for so many years. I have seen him quietly go to the hospital to buy Viagra with his face covered. He obviously couldn’t give birth, but he said that his wife had a problem. Heh, if his wife really had a problem, he would be divorced. Where is he who cares about love and righteousness? He...I just want to take these and ask him some hard work. You love me, not blackmail."

The colleague rolled his eyes and said, "Which dictionary notes you like me?"

Qiu Cang asked, "When you got to Wu Ming's door, did you hear anything?"

"No, nothing! It was quiet inside. The light in the living room was on, but no one opened the door for me." Zhao Ye said, "It's really not me!"

The firmament stood up holding the file, and said in a cold voice, "First go to the house you mentioned."

Soon after, a police car drove Zhao Ye to the suburban district of the city.

It happened to be the most congested time in the city center, and it took them twice as long to arrive at the gate of the community. Then negotiated with the property and asked the master who unlocked to come and help open the door.

The firmament opened the door, glanced across the furnishings in the room inch by inch, and stepped, as if walking on a path she had walked once. She whispered in her mouth: "Transvestite..."

As the police officer took photos for evidence, he said with emotion: "It's really not good to look at. Wu Ming cares about his reputation. He will definitely not allow those photos to go out. I think Zhao Ye is very suspicious."

The firmament pressed his forehead and said: "I always feel that this scene is familiar. It's not normal."

The police officer came over and asked, "Captain, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Qiu Cang said. "You stay here to search for evidence to see if there are any useful clues. I'll go back to the bureau."

"Oh."

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When the firmament returned to the bureau, the subordinates she had assigned to check the information in the morning also happened to be back.

"There are two...not good or bad news."

The policewoman took off her hat. Although it was cold in February, I was sweating all over.

She raised the two portfolios in her hands as a gesture, and the colleagues around immediately moved closer, waiting for her to report the results.

"The first one, the police record you asked me to check, Captain. Ten years ago... It was actually 11 years ago. In August 11 years ago, on the same day that Ning Dongdong killed someone, it was two kilometers away. There was a knife robbery case on the left and right. The victim was stabbed in the abdomen. Fortunately, the injury was not serious and was finally rescued. The police found a string of fresh footprints at the scene of the crime, and then based on the victim's confession. It was determined that the prisoner should be a young man wearing size 44 shoes, a height of 185, a weight of about 71 kg, wearing fast-selling brand clothing, and worn-out shoes. These points, Wu Ming completely agreed. But because he did Ning Dongdong An eyewitness to him instead created an alibi for him and ruled out his suspicion. Until now, the prisoner has not been found."

A police officer frowned tightly and said, "Are you saying that Wu Ming did perjury back then? The note meant that he actually wounded someone with a knife?"

The colleague shrugged: "I don't know. We can guess like this at the moment. But there should be very few people who know about it. Even the victim himself didn't see the prisoner's face. It's strange."

"Generally, a murderer would choose to torture a corpse. Basically, it has its own special meaning. Strong hatred, disappearing justice, or anger or venting." Qiu Cang slowly said, "The first three cases said it was The'lie' is clearly referring to Ning Dongdong's affairs. This is in line with common sense. Because Ning Dongdong has been in jail for ten years, his grievances can't be publicized. However, Wu Ming's death refers to However, he wounded people with a knife and attacked from the perspective of the victim."

The firmament picked up the paper cup on the table and squeezed it into shape with his fingers: "The victim did not know that Wu Ming was a robber. If he knew, he could directly call the police and still have a chance to get revenge. Why did the murderer have to do so because of an irrelevance? People who have such a strong hatred for something that has room for change? Although the process is right, the point and reason are wrong."

The faces of everyone are not very pretty. There is an unpleasant message in it that makes them afraid to think about it.

A colleague clapped his hands and said: "So now it is certain that the case this time is really an imitation! Only the closest person to Wu Ming can know the secret of Wu Ming! Or the private detective who followed him like the spirit behind, Either it is his wife."

Everyone quarreled again.

Qiuqi asked: "Where is Li Yujia's case report?"

"Oh, here." The colleague handed over the second document and said, "Li Yujia had a medical report in the hospital. She has multiple bruises on her body, and there are traces of beatings with a blunt instrument on the back of her brain. The doctor is on her Two pieces of broken glass were taken out of the wound. But the injuries on her body are relatively fresh, and should not be a long-term domestic violence. This time she was hospitalized and she was diagnosed with stomach cancer."

A colleague heard it and sighed: "She is too miserable, right?"

The colleague who sent the report said: "Stomach cancer was found early. The bigger problem is that she still has HIV."

Several people were taken aback: "HIV?"

The colleague nodded: "According to the registration time of the CDC, she was found to have HIV last year and has been taking medicine. However, she has not received the medicine for this month and last month. "

"Could it be that Wu Ming knew about her HIV infection? So Li Yujia had to kill her."

"Li Yujia is really suspicious. At present, she is the most motivated. Although she has no time to commit the crime, I can't rule her out of suspicion. I suspect she is the one."

"Boss, do you think Zhao Ye, or Li Yujia, which one will be the murderer?"

Everyone's argument stopped, and they all turned their eyes to the captain who hadn't spoken since just now.

The firmament looked at the person asking the question, with a very shallow smile on his face.

The colleague shuddered subconsciously, feeling very humane: "Boss, you laugh like this, do you already know what's going on?"

"Are you sure?"

Qiu Cang put down the cup in his hand, drew a curve on the table with his fingers, and analyzed in a declarative tone: "Zhao Ye came out less than half an hour after entering the community. According to his footsteps, he was at most in Wu Ming stood at the door of Ming’s villa for about five minutes. In fact, there was no time to kill."

A man murmured, "But apart from him, no one else has time to commit crimes."

Another person quickly retorted: "No, maybe the community has an entrance that can avoid surveillance? If you are familiar with the community, you might know."

Qiu Cang said: "Wu Ming's back brain injury has nothing to do with Zhao Ye. It was Li Yujia. When Wu Ming walked out of the bedroom, he was pressing the wound with his hand. All the injuries on his body were caused after death, so the scene Did not leave too much blood."

"The death report hasn't come out yet." The police officer wondered. "If there is no fatal trauma, how did Wu Ming die?"

The firmament paused and said, "I think it might be an accident. There is no direct murderer."

This sentence was like a thunderstorm that stunned all the people at the scene.

"Accident?! Then there is a gap between the situation on the scene and the accident... Isn't it? No accident!

"The boss meant that Wu Ming died accidentally. The murderer just faked the scene of the murder and gave it to Ning Dongdong?"

"But why? The disguise is not clever. I really think that the police are all on dry food?"

"Public opinion is a sharper knife. Maybe the murderer didn't intend to put the blame on it, but as long as the police can't solve the case, they can use public opinion to force Ning Dongdong to death."

"How much do you hate Ning Dongdong? Who the **** is that?"

The firmament is not affected by their emotions, and still slowly said: "You can't guess the murderer's thoughts, because there may be inside information you don't know. There is no need to make such an association. Whether the reasoning is established or not, the evidence is formed. The logical chain tells me this is the result."

Everyone listened carefully to her explanation.

Qiu Cang said: "If Zhao Ye is not the murderer, there is no need for him to lie. Zhao Ye said that when he arrived, the lights in the room were still on."

The colleague who was interrogating with her nodded: "Yes!"

The sky looked at the man and smiled.

"Ah, that's not right!" another person yelled, "When we went to the police in the morning, the switch at their house was closed. It was Xiao Liu who got the electricity."

"Huh?" said my colleague, "you go to the dark and commit a crime? Do you have to turn off the electricity? Why?"

"Because of surveillance." The firmament's voice and voice always have a special smell, which makes people unconsciously follow her thoughts. "That person should know that Wu Ming's home has surveillance, in order to prevent evidence from being photographed. , He turned off the switch first. But what he did not expect was that Wu Ming himself had turned off the monitoring, and his behavior was actually unnecessary. But he didn’t know."

Several people nodded.

The firmament continued: "Zhao Ye was called by Wu Ming. If Wu Ming was still alive, he would definitely go and open the door for him. However, there was no movement in the room, indicating that Wu Ming was unable to move at that time, or died. Zhao. After Ye left, another person came to Wu Ming's house. He cut off the power supply and injured Wu Ming's body, creating a brutal murder scene. So Wu Ming's wounds were caused after death. Because When that person came, Wu Ming was really dead."

When everyone was told by her, there was a sudden sense of openness. It's just that this turn is too big, making it a little difficult for them to engage. Intuitively it makes sense, but logically, it seems to be a dead end.

"Just...it was sudden. But, why? Who the **** is it? What is the purpose? Framed up? Or is he meant to kill?"

Qiu Cang said: "Wu Ming's camera was installed just two days ago. Very few people know about it. The door lock has been identified and there is no trace of it being pried. The murderer probably opened the door directly with the key."

The firmament finished speaking, looking at several people encouragingly.

A few people are cautious, for fear of making a mistake, under the gaze of the sky, they are like a student who is facing the teacher's make-up exam.

"Li...Li Yujia?"

Qiu Cang nodded: "I prefer her."

Everyone was relieved. A young police officer blushed and said with shame: "But why? I still can't figure it out."

Qiu Cang said: "The following is just my guess. The surveillance showed that Li Yujia pushed Wu Ming, and then ran away in a panic. Wu Ming walked out of the house after a long time. He may be fainting at the time. When people are in a panic, it is easy to make mistakes. Especially Wu Ming was drunk and his physical condition was not good. Li Yujia may have mistakenly thought that Wu Ming was killed by herself."

Everyone frowned and thought.

Qiu Cang continued: "Li Yujia was too flustered. Only after she left did she remember that there was still surveillance at home, which might have captured this scene. So she asked someone to help her go back to deal with the scene. As a result, after that person arranged the scene, she communicated with Li Yujia Li Yujia only knew. Wu Ming was lying in the living room at the time, and did not die because of her push, so the surveillance became her alibi. She asked people to leave the surveillance again."

In this way, many details really match up.

The subordinates excitedly said: "Then shall we arrest Li Yujia now and come back for interrogation?"

Qiu Cang smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is no evidence yet. Wait for the autopsy report first. Be careful that people look at her.

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