Detective from the future

Chapter 881: Zhong Xiuyuan

Han Bin stroked his train of thought, "Why do you two want to meet at Wuhua Mountain?"

Lou Hexiang showed a complicated expression, "That's where we first dated, it's very meaningful."

"One thing, I want to confirm with you again, when was the last time you met?"

"In late August, when we broke up, was that a problem?"

"Then do you know how long she has been pregnant?"

"Six months."

"How do you know she's four months pregnant?"

"She told me."

"But according to the results of our autopsy, the baby in her womb is only 9 weeks old."

"Comrade policeman, what do you mean?" Lou Hexiang counted with his fingers, "It's been more than two months, it's impossible. We haven't seen each other for at least three months. How could the child be only nine weeks old."

Han Bin said seriously, "The autopsy report will not lie."

"She lied to me...she lied to me again!" Lou Hexiang covered his face and cried, "The child is not mine, she gave birth to another man, why did she lie to me, why did she treat me like this...why ..."

Han Bin unscrewed the teacup and drank tea for a while. After he was almost crying, he continued, "Your remarks just now are very good, but it is not suitable for you."

Lou Hexiang shook his head, "Whether you believe it or not, I really haven't done it."

Han Bin said, "The question now is not whether I believe it or not, but that you have to produce evidence to prove your innocence. You have been to the scene of the crime, you have a motive for committing the crime, and you still lied to the police. The current situation is not good for you .”

"I've said it all. When I left, Dong Yubei wasn't dead yet."

"Then you show evidence to prove it."

Lou Hexiang pinched his forehead hard, "How can I prove, how can I prove..."

Han Bin said, "When you left the scene, what was Dong Yubei doing, was there anything unusual around, and was there anyone else at the scene..."

"Let me think about it, let me think about it... I am innocent, I will definitely remember it, I will definitely be able to..." Lou Hexiang murmured in a low voice.

Han Bin didn't urge, just leaned on the chair and drank tea quietly.

After a while, the door of the interrogation room rang, "Boom..."

Li Qin opened the door and walked in, whispering, "Captain Han, Zhong Xiuyuan is here."

Han Bin stood up and stretched his waist, "You two continue the interrogation, I'll go out for some activities."

Han Bin left the interrogation room, moved his hands and feet, and then returned to the office. At this time, a strange man was sitting in the office. He looked about 35 or [-] years old. He was wearing black-rimmed glasses and a black windbreaker. holding a briefcase.

Huang Qianqian came over and introduced, "Captain Han, this is Mr. Zhong Xiuyuan."

Han Bin sized up the other party, "Mr. Zhong, hello."

Zhong Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "It seems that you called me."

"it's me."

"What happened to Dong Yubei, you should tell me now."

Han Bin said, "Dong Yubei is dead."

Zhong Xiuyuan's expression changed slightly, "Dead! When did she die?"

"November 11th afternoon."

"Where did she die? She wouldn't have died in my house."

"That's not true, you don't have to worry about that."

Zhong Xiuyuan let out a long sigh, his forehead covered with sweat, "It was too sudden, too sudden..."

"When did Dong Yubei rent your house?"

"It's been three months."

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook, "What is the relationship between you two?"

"Didn't I tell you that I am her landlord and he is my tenant."

"It's that simple?"

"Of course, it's that simple."

Han Bin changed the subject and asked, "Where were you between 11pm and 30pm on November [-]?"

Zhong Xiuyuan shouted, "Why are you asking this? You don't suspect that I killed her, right? How could I do such a thing, she is just my tenant. Besides, even if she doesn't pay me the rent, it's a big deal for me It won't hurt you to deduct her deposit."

Han Bin stared at the other party for a while, "Your acting skills are good, but no matter how good your acting skills are, some evidence cannot be changed."

Zhong Xiuyuan chuckled lightly, "Hehe, what evidence, I don't even know what you're talking about?"

Han Bin raised his eyebrows, "When we investigated Dong Yubei, we printed her recent call records. Except for the five phone calls after her death, the two of you kept talking every day before she died. The relationship between the landlord and the tenant The relationship is too good."

Zhong Xiuyuan swallowed, "I've called her a lot recently, it's because she didn't pay the rent, and I'm urging her to pay."

Han Bin took a sip of tea, "Don't just open your mouth when talking to the police, think it through before you speak. Lying to ordinary people, even if someone finds out, it's just embarrassing. But lying to the police, you will go to jail. Obstructing law enforcement. You have heard of this crime, and if it is serious, it can be punished."

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Xiuyuan shivered.

"Dong Dong..." At this moment, the door of the office rang, and Ma Xiwen pushed the door open and walked in.

"Team Han..." Ma Xiwen glanced at Zhong Xiuyuan, "Oh, you have guests here."

Han Bin got up and went out of the office with Ma Xiwen, "Brother Ma, the result has come."

Ma Xiwen nodded, "You urged me so hard, because of this test report, I didn't even bother to eat. Here, you can read it yourself."

"Brother Ma, you've worked hard. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Han Bin took the test report and glanced at it. "This test report has several pages. You should tell me about it."

Ma Xiwen said simply, "Lou Hexiang's DNA test report came out, and it doesn't match the DNA found in the deceased's body."

Han Bin looked thoughtful.

"Okay, I'll go first if it's okay, I'll take note of your meal."

Han Bin patted the other party's shoulder, "Brother Ma, since they are all here, don't rush to leave, there is still one in the office."

Ma Xiwen shook his head and smiled wryly, "Hey...what can I say, let's go."

When the two entered the office, Han Bin said straight to the point, "Mr. Zhong, this is a colleague from our technical department. We want to collect your fingerprints and DNA."

"What? Why do you want to collect my DNA? I've said that Dong Yubei's death has nothing to do with me."

Han Bin asked, "Does the child in Dong Yubei's stomach have anything to do with you?"

Zhong Xiuyuan opened his mouth, but did not answer.

"Brother Ma, thank you for your hard work."

Ma Xiwen stepped forward and collected Zhong Xiuyuan's DNA and fingerprints.

When Ma Xiwen left, Zhong Xiuyuan slumped on the chair, as if his soul had been taken away.

Seeing that his expression was abnormal, Han Bin asked with concern, "Mr. Zhong, are you okay?"

"Officer Han, I... It's too late for me to say it now."

"say what?"

Zhong Xiuyuan lowered his voice, "As long as you don't sue me for obstructing law enforcement, I can confess to you that I am a member of the system and cannot have such records."

"You are a smart person, and I like dealing with smart people. As long as you stop lying, I don't need to pursue your previous behavior."

Zhong Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, you can ask, I will tell you everything."

"What's your relationship with Dong Yubei?"

"She's my girlfriend."

Han Bin asked back, "What is there to hide from my girlfriend?"

Zhong Xiuyuan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice, "I'm married, and I have a wife."

"That's no wonder."

"I was afraid that the influence would be bad, so I didn't dare to admit my relationship with her, but I had nothing to do with her death. I was also very sad to hear that she died." Zhong Xiuyuan took off his eyes and wiped the lenses.

"When was the last time you and Dong Yubei met?"

"The morning of November 11th."

"We found a man's DNA in Dong Yubei's body, is it yours?"

"Yes, I went to see her that morning, and the two of us made out."

"Is the child in Dong Yubei's belly yours?"

Zhong Xiuyuan nodded silently.

"How long have you been with Dong Yubei?"

Zhong Xiuyuan recalled for a moment, "It's been about half a year."

(End of this chapter)