Outside the police department gate.
Wang Luo looked at Mo Yuqing quite speechlessly.
"So, you decide that her stepfather is suspected of murder?"
Mo Yuqing shrugged: "Of course, he has a motive for murder: a property dispute. Plus I suspect he has a murder weapon..."
"If this knife has been used after the death of the deceased, the trace detection may not work." Wang Luo rarely interrupted others, but he really couldn't stand Mo Yuqing's way of handling the case.
But Mo Yuqing didn't care: "It's enough to detain him if it is suspected of being a murder weapon. If it is him, he will definitely panic when he is detained, and if he panics, his flaws will be revealed."
Wang Luo just wanted to speak, but Mo Yuqing forcibly interjected: "I know what you are going to say. If he is not the real murderer, then the real murderer will definitely relax his vigilance when he knows that his stepfather has been arrested, and it will be easier for us to detect it."
"...Okay." Wang Luo gave up persuading the person in front of him.
He has already noticed that their brain circuits are completely different. He is used to detecting ups and downs in stillness, but Mo Yuqing's method is to muddy a pool of water when he comes up. No one can see who. Can he catch the prey? See which side runs faster.
In other words, Wang Luo likes to ambush, and Mo Yuqing likes to chase.
It is difficult to say which of these two methods is better or worse, but the styles are different.
After thinking about it, Wang Luo asked, "What about Zhang Wenxu?"
Mo Yuqing tilted her head twice in the direction of her Land Rover: "No, it's buckled in the car."
Wang Luo was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.
Everyone has been caught, can they be put back? He walked over, just opened the door, and saw a weak face that was completely different from the last time we met.
After seeing Wang Luo, his first words were: "Please, officer, untie me first and let me vomit for a while...I, I am motion sickness..."
Wang Luo had just opened his mouth, but Mo Yuqing had already rushed over, opened the handcuffs numbly, and kicked him down: "Spit me in the car, I'm not finished with you!"
Zhang Wenxu glanced at Wang Luo gratefully, and vomited while holding on to the iron railing at the entrance of the Criminal Police Brigade.
"Disgusting." Mo Yuqing commented.
Wang Luo didn't say anything, the psychological lower limit of the forensic doctor is relatively low, this visual impact is nothing to him.
It's just that the little policeman on duty in the guard room of the Criminal Police Brigade was about to cry.
He knew Wang Luo, and he heard that there was a very arrogant police inspector under Wang Luo, who couldn't even provoke his own captain... It's too embarrassing, when did the criminal police team suffer from this anger? But he didn't dare to go out...
Wang Luo noticed the embarrassed little policeman, but in this situation, he couldn't do anything about it.
After Zhang Wenxu finished vomiting, Mo Yuqing motioned for Wang Luo to bring him into the criminal police team. Obviously, he didn't want to touch this person again.
This kind of task is not very stressful for Wang Luo.
A few minutes later, Wang Luo came to the interrogation room again.
Guan Yuan is still there, except for his charcoal complexion, everything else is normal.
"Captain Guan, right? Borrow your interrogation room to use it." Mo Yuqing said it was an order.
Guan Yuan knew that he couldn't afford to offend her, so he could only accept it with a smile.
After the three came to the interrogation room, Mo Yuqing sat directly opposite Zhang Wenxu.
Before she could speak, Zhang Wenxu said, "I didn't kill Yingying! How could I kill Yingying? Officer, you arrested the wrong person!"
Mo Yuqing patted the table: "Quiet! Did I ask you something? You just need to answer the question, understand?"
"Ming, I understand..." Mo Yuqing's momentum suddenly suppressed Zhang Wenxu.
The main reason is that her decibels are too high, let alone Zhang Wenxu, Mo Yuqing was shocked even Wang Luo was taken aback.
When Zhang Wenxu gave in, Wang Luo also took the time to pat his chest to calm himself down.
Mo Yuqing raised her arms and said, "Name!"
"Zhang Wenxu."
"gender!"
"...male."
"Nation."
Wang Luo interjected: "Mo team, let's get straight to the topic..."
Mo Yuqing glared at Wang Luo rather unhappily, but still accepted Wang Luo's opinion: "Okay, Zhang Wenxu, let me ask you, where were you on the night of July 6th?"
"Number six...this..." Zhang Wenxu suddenly faltered.
Mo Yuqing's eyes lit up, and Wang Luo was also quite surprised.
Did Mo Yuqing really catch it right?
Because Zhang Wenxu was not a suspect before, so he didn't need to provide an alibi, but it doesn't need to be one thing, can't provide it... that's another thing.
Zhang Wenxu also seemed to know that this would greatly increase his suspicion. He frowned and said, "I was not at home at the time, I was walking outside..."
"Walking around all night?"
"No, no, I'll go home at night." Zhang Wenxu said.
Mo Yuqing didn't stop: "Going home? Is that your current address? What time do you go home, I will immediately adjust the surveillance to confirm your words!"
"Uh..." Zhang Wenxu stopped talking again.
"Ask you, what time do you go home!" Mo Yuqing's voice increased a little.
Wang Luo has been observing Zhang Wenxu's expression.
He found that Zhang Wenxu was not afraid of being exposed because of his lie, but a hesitant expression on his face.
He thought for a while and said softly: "Zhang Wenxu, if you can provide your alibi, it's best not to try to hide it. You have to know that the 707 murder case is extremely bad. If you can't provide an alibi, then Once you are identified as the murderer, you are likely to face the death penalty. After all, you are the property heir of the deceased after his death, and you have always had property disputes, so you have a motive for committing the crime."
Hearing what Wang Luo said, Zhang Wenxu's face changed completely.
"I said! I said I said!"
"Are you finally going to admit it?" Mo Yuqing snorted coldly.
Zhang Wenxu shook his head and said, "No, I didn't kill the people. I can tell you where I was that day. I'm in the Golden Leaf Hotel, room 608. You can go to the surveillance and prove that I'm not lying!"
Mo Yuqing was taken aback: "Golden Leaf Hotel?"
She thought for a while, then turned to Wang Luo and said, "Go and check with Captain Guan as soon as possible."
Wang Luo nodded.
But he was still a little puzzled. Even if he stayed in a hotel, he didn't seem to have anything to hide. Why does Zhang Wenxu always look like he is hesitant to say anything...
He went out and communicated with Guan Yuan. Guan Yuan was about to arrive at the Golden Leaf Hotel's check-in record soon, and then he called up the surveillance video of the Golden Leaf Hotel the night before the incident.
But before watching the surveillance video, Guan Yuan, who was checking the check-in record, suddenly burst out: "Damn it!"
Wang Luo turned his head and looked at him puzzled.
Guan Yuan said with a funny expression on his face, "Forensic doctor Wang, don't you want to know why he refused to reveal his whereabouts that night?"
"why?"
"That room is the long-term private room of the female president of Demao Import & Export Trading Company in the Golden Leaf Hotel!" Guan Yuan's face was a little surprised, a little admired, and a little... envious.
Wang Luo was at a loss: "Demao Import and Export? I don't quite understand. Even if you are a female president, it's not a big deal to have an occasional one-night stand, right?"
Guan Yuan shook his head and said: "I said Wang Forensic Doctor, you may have just returned to China, so you don't know much about the city's affairs. Let me put it this way, the female president of Demao Import and Export Company is only in her early thirties. The key It's her identity as the wife of the CEO of Baidi Group! Demao Import and Export Company was the dowry gift from Bai Demao, the CEO of Baidi when they got married!"
After Guan Yuan said this, Wang Luo finally understood a little: "You mean, Zhang Wenxu gave that Bai Demao to Lu?"
Guan Yuan became serious and said, "This is the most serious thing. I think the reason why Zhang Wenxu has been hesitant to say anything is because he is afraid that this matter will come out."
"Bai Demao...very powerful?" Wang Luo had a thoughtful expression.
Guan Yuan nodded more seriously: "How should I put it, Bai Demao started from the underworld and is fierce and cunning. The police have always wanted to take him down, but they couldn't find any evidence. After the initial accumulation, now he has been successfully cleaned up. , but the influence on the Dao is even greater than that of the year. Do you think such a person can be provoked by a guy like Zhang Wenxu?"
"When you say that, it seems really powerful." Wang Luo nodded, finally understanding Zhang Wenxu's concerns.
At this time, Guan Yuan said again: "About Bai Demao's wife Feng Ya, I heard that the relationship with Bai Demao has been at odds in recent years. Just last year, I found a little white face, but that little white face was not with Feng Ya. He suddenly disappeared at the age of a month, and even the police couldn't find out what happened to this person."
Wang Luo nodded: "So, he refused to say that he was afraid of Bai Demao's revenge, which is normal. The situation is similar abroad. It is better to fight with the police than to offend the gang, because offending the gang may die even worse. "
Speaking of this, Wang Luo suddenly paused: "By the way, what business do you think this Bai Demao does?"
"You mean Baidi Group? Basically, it does all kinds of business, but it's mainly real estate business." Guan Yuan hardly thought about it, obviously he knew these things very well.
Wang Luo nodded and repeated: "Real estate business. I understand, Captain Guan, thank you very much, since the situation has been verified, I will go back to the interrogation room first."
...
When Wang Luo returned to the interrogation room, Mo Yuqing's interrogation was still going on, and she became more and more arrogant.
Relatively speaking, Zhang Wenxu was like an eggplant that was beaten by frost, completely wilted.
When Wang Luo entered the door, Mo Yuqing was asking the question: "Why do you want to sell the house before the deceased dies?"
At this time, Mo Yuqing happened to see Wang Luo coming in, and looked at him with questioning eyes.
Wang Luo nodded: "He does have an alibi."
Mo Yuqing was obviously not satisfied with this answer. Frowning, she said, "Go ahead and answer my question."
"I have to pay the debt."
"Who is the creditor?"
"Bai Demao."
Wang Luo frowned.
Bai Demao, this is the second time he has heard this name in a short period of time.