With just one question, Wang Luo realized that this college student who has been regarded as a suspect or a scapegoat is not simple. He can't grasp such rich information as Wang Luo, and it is more difficult than Wang Luo to infer the possibility of "someone wants him to die" under his conditions.
Whether out of rational analysis or intuition, this college student is very unusual.
This made Wang Luo feel heavier.
Maybe if it weren't for this, the young man in front of him would have a bright future. Maybe he could rely on his own ability to become an elite in a certain field and contribute his own strength to the development of this society.
However, due to an accident of fate, this person may spend his whole life in prison...
And the saddest thing is that even if the young man in front of him can be exonerated this time, his life has undergone tremendous changes, which will have a huge impact on his future life and make his life go on a different trajectory from now on.
Biting his lip lightly, Wang Luo forced himself to recover and nodded: "I don't know, but I don't rule out the possibility."
"I can probably guess." The corners of Zhang Dairong's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed at himself: "I can't touch such a woman, it's too dangerous."
"Dangerous?" Wang Luo asked.
Zhang Dairong nodded: "How can I say that, she is a poisonous snake with beautiful spots. By the time you are bitten, it will be too late to find an antidote."
"Then do you know who wants to kill this poisonous snake?" Wang Luo continued to ask.
Zhang Dairong shook his head gently: "Since I already know it's a poisonous snake, why would I dare to inquire about her?"
"But your feelings for her are real, right?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember you said that to me when we first met..."
"I won't deny it now, some beauty is always deadly." Zhang Dairong tilted his head and said, "Are you starting to doubt me now?"
Wang Luo shook his head: "It's not suspicion, I just want to confirm your attitude."
"My attitude?" Zhang Dairong was stunned.
Wang Luo said seriously: "Yes, your attitude. Especially after this meeting, I think you can help me."
"If you can help me reverse the case, Wang Forensic Doctor should be famous, right?"
Wang Luo nodded indifferently: "It is true, it seems that you have learned a lot these days."
"I have to adapt as soon as possible or I won't survive."
But Wang Luo said: "I said that you can help me, but I don't mean this case, but after you go out...you can help me. To be honest, I am not in a system with the criminal police, and they have no shortage of people. , but we are in short supply, especially an adaptable guy like you. How is it, are you interested?"
"You... are missing people?" Zhang Dairong finally showed a surprised expression. He never expected that Wang Luo would say such a thing when he came to see him. In his opinion, the reason why Wang Luo was kind enough to help him overturn the case was just to make a name for himself, but now he looked at Wang Luo His expression seemed to be different.
He felt that Wang Luo really wanted to get him out.
This conclusion made Zhang Dairong feel a little unbelievable. He opened his mouth, but did not speak immediately.
Wang Luo seemed to know what he was going to say: "Fate is sometimes very strange. Fate is going to ruin your life. I want to try to stop it. Although this may not be the most suitable field for you, it's better than now. "
"It's better than now, yes." Zhang Dairong said with emotion: "What do you need me to do?"
"Do whatever you can." Wang Luo said in a casual tone, "Before you went out, you had an interview that was not very easy to pass. Your fate depends on the results of this interview."
Wang Luo's words were vague, but Zhang Dairong fully understood what Wang Luo meant.
He nodded: "Okay, even though I know there are risks, I admit that I was persuaded by you. After more than ten years of unjust prison life, plus the dark life after being released from prison, it might not be as good as a happy death sentence. "
"Don't be so pessimistic, if you can help, I think you have a good chance of going out." Wang Luo said: "I need your analytical skills, there are too many doubts in this case, you have experienced it yourself, so …"
Zhang Dairong was silent for a moment, then said: "Nie Ying...the background is very complicated, I knew this the moment I saw her. For example, I have never seen a girl her age who can wear a five-dollar piece on her wrist. A million-dollar watch. I don't know what she does, but judging by the furnishing of her room, she probably doesn't have that much taste herself."
Speaking of which, Xu Ziqian, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke: "Not necessarily? Taste is sometimes not related to income. I have seen the situation you mentioned."
Zhang Dairong glanced at him: "Men's watch."
This time Xu Ziqian did not speak.
Wang Luo patted Xu Ziqian on the shoulder, but his brows furrowed: "I didn't find that watch at the scene, and now we need to determine when this watch was taken. Ziqian, you go outside and watch, don't Let others hear us."
"Ah? Well, oh!" Xu Ziqian reacted for a while before getting used to Wang Luo's name.
Don't blame him, you must know that Wang Luo didn't even want to tell him his name at first.
Does the king take me as his own? With this kind of thought, Xu Ziqian suddenly found himself a little overjoyed... This realization made him very entangled. To be reasonable, he is stronger than Wang Luo in terms of background, interpersonal relationships, and knowledge. How come it has become a situation where the other party is complacent when he admits his status as a follower?
The so-called mind is very resistant but the body is very honest, no matter how Xu Ziqian feels that the situation is not right, he still walks out honestly.
Fortunately, Wang Luo's last sentence comforted him: "I can't handle the police outside, but you will be fine."
Well, at least he admitted his ability...
After Xu Ziqian went out, he glanced at the one-way reflective glass, pondered for a while, and said, "When was the last time you saw that watch?"
Zhang Dairong blushed.
Wang Luo understood: "When she took off her clothes? Did she take off her watch?"
"No, I've been wearing it on my hand."
Wang Luo frowned: "Are you sure the value of the watch is what you said?"
Zhang Dairong nodded immediately: "You can't be wrong, I just searched the Internet for this kind of watch, but Nie Ying has been telling me how to distinguish the true and false of this kind of watch, as if I was afraid that I would not know the value of this watch. of."
"I have investigated the financial situation of the deceased. She can't afford that watch. If it was given by someone else, she would not have given a men's watch. How do you think this watch came from?" Wang Luo thought for a while and asked .
In fact, Wang Luo already had the answer in his heart, but he still asked.
Zhang Dairong said without thinking too much: "It's either stolen or picked up. There is almost no possibility of picking it up..."
Now the answer is obvious.
"You said that she still carried that watch before she died, and that watch disappeared after her death, right?" Wang Luo asked.
Zhang Dairong looked surprised: "You mean, the original owner of the watch already knew who stole the watch and took it back immediately after she died?"
Wang Luo shook his head: "A few million, enough to hire a murderer to kill someone."
"I still don't think it's right. If the owner knew about it, he wouldn't have to call the police... I see, the original owner of this watch didn't dare to expose the watch, right? Is he the one who pressured the police to quickly close the case?"
Wang Luo did not answer this question, because there are ears on the wall, and it is not a wise decision to reveal too much information.
Even Wang Luo's purpose for saying these words here is not to analyze the case, but to gain the trust of the person in front of him.
As for his identity as a suspect... Wang Luo has basically ruled him out in his mind. Now he is only waiting for the inspection report from Lin Weiwei. If the drugs and alcohol taken by Zhang Dairong at the inspection office will cause anesthesia or coma, then Zhang Dairong's suspicion can be completely cleared.
...
Outside, Xu Ziqian, who had been pressed by Wang Luo, finally raised his eyebrows.
As soon as he went out, he saw a group of police officers discussing, most of them were saying that Wang Luo was outrageous, and even discussed the case with the suspect, and some people said sourly that Wang Luo took chicken feathers as an arrow and climbed to the provincial office. Gao Zhi'er, who was in the office, deliberately came to the original unit to show off. In short, he had little good things to say about Wang Luo.
To be honest, Xu Ziqian himself agrees with these words.
However, the task to be accomplished is still to be accomplished.
After walking out the door and scanning the body of a group of policemen, Wang Luo said carelessly: "It's all gone, let it go! This case is no longer yours, so why are you still at the door of the interrogation room, eh? Now? The suspect has not been fully identified, could it be that some of you were bought by the real murderer and came to spy on the information?"
These words were too cruel, and a little policeman immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you? Wang Luo, he climbed Gao Zhi'er of the provincial government, we can't afford to offend you, you are a small follower. —"
"Shut up!" The phrase "little servant" made Xu Ziqian furious. He took out the police officer's ID card from his pocket and threw it directly on the little policeman's face, spitting all over the place: "Show me clearly, little follower? I remember your warning, and I'll put it here in one sentence. If you get promoted to a level within ten years, I'll be your grandson!"
As soon as these words came out, the detectives fell silent.
What Xu Ziqian said is too cruel! Who is not a person with hands and eyes, who dares to say this? To be cautious, they all shut up one by one, waiting to see how the little policeman reacted.
Small police?
The little policeman's legs trembled and he almost didn't kneel there!
Xu Ziqian's little book is not big, but the people in front of them made the foreheads of the policemen who were close to them sweat on the foreheads: Police Inspector General of the Public Security Department...
This is awesome!