Criminal Investigation Files

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone in the Nancheng Bureau was still busy. Fu Linjiang walked over from the outside, "Team Song, Ma Minghui brought it here."

The case has come to this point and it has reached the most critical point. Sometimes it will come back to life, and it may also be bright. The whole interrogation process is like a game. Whether it is right or wrong, more information will be obtained.Unlike the previous inquiry about Zhong Qing, Ma Minghui was brought in directly as a suspect.No more hiding and hiding, you can go straight to the point.

The interrogation room of the police station was covered with a blue soundproof wall. There were only tables, chairs, benches and a lamp in the entire space, which looked clean and depressing.Ma Minghui has already been brought into the interrogation room. Song Wen took Fu Linjiang and Lu Siyu to the observation room separated by a wall. There is a large single-sided glass here, through which the suspect's movements and expressions can be seen. The suspect You can't see the situation on this side from indoors.

Zhu Xiao handed Song Wen the detailed information about Ma Minghui and the bank transfer records he had just retrieved.Song Wen took it over and said: "Don't give him water, let him dry for 10 minutes." Then he turned to explain to Lu Siyu, "Corporal punishment is not allowed in interrogation now, nor can it induce confession and deception, so psychological skills must be paid more attention to. You can't lure him , but you can cheat him, you must pay attention to controlling the rhythm at any time. Put yourself in an active position."

As time passed, Ma Minghui in the interrogation room obviously became irritable. Since he was not sure about his crime, he did not restrict his personal freedom, but took away all his personal belongings. Ma Minghui paced around the room for a few minutes , knocked on the door.

Naturally, no one paid attention to him.

That Ma Minghui rubbed his hands helplessly, and sat back down again.Several criminal policemen were watching him in the observation room separated by a wall. This man looked to be in his 20s, about 1.8 meters tall, with dyed brown hair, wheat complexion, and slightly long bangs. Clean and neat.

Song Wen looked at all kinds of materials intently, compared a few pieces of paper, pointed with his finger and said, "There is indeed a problem here." Fu Linjiang heard him speak and leaned over to look at some bank slips.

In addition to transferring 20 from Zhongqing, Lin Zhenghua has also withdrawn [-] in cash one after another. Now that various payment methods are so convenient, and the victim did not buy a house or a car, this large amount of withdrawal is indeed questionable, and the last time The withdrawal turned out to be at [-]:[-] p.m. on the day of the murder, and a one-time withdrawal of [-] yuan was made.

Song Wen looked at the other evidence that Zhu Xiao found. It was an anonymous email that the victim received a month ago. It contained a photo of him and Ma Minghui in a private room in a bar. Then he opened Ma Minghui's recent For the record, there were a few large purchases and more bank deposits than usual.Going forward, it seems that every once in a while, his account will have an extra sum of ill-gotten wealth.

Fu Linjiang frowned: "Isn't this... Immortal Dance?" It's just that in the past, Immortal Dance was more used in the relationship between men and women. Now this kind of relationship seems to be a variant of traditional Immortal Dance.

Song Wen nodded, and told Zhu Xiao: "Make good video and audio records."

This time, Song Wen and Fu Linjiang were in charge of the interrogation.Ma Minghui was not wary of people coming suddenly, and was startled by the sound of their opening the door, and raised his head in panic.

Song Wen glanced at him, sat opposite him, and pulled the stool forward.

Ma Minghui just woke up like a dream: "Officer, there must be some misunderstanding. I really didn't know that Lin Zhenghua was dead. I really didn't do anything..."

Fu Linjiang ignored him, and the good old man who always smiled sullenly asked, "Name."

"I...I..." Ma Minghui wanted to say something else.

Song Wen repeated: "Name." Compared with Fu Linjiang, his tone was much stricter.

Ma Minghui was stupefied now, and stammered: "Ma... Ma Minghui."

"gender."

"male."

"age."

"24."

"nationality."

"Chinese."

"Profession."

"Bartender."

"Culture level."

"Graduated from high school……"

"What is the relationship between the victim and you?" The question finally got to the point.

"I...we just...are together occasionally."

"Be clear."

"Cohabitation relationship, he spends money to support me." Ma Minghui said the last few words, his voice was as soft as a mosquito humming.

"How long have you known each other? How did you know each other?"

"It's been three months. We met in the bar where I worked."

"The night before yesterday, did you see Lin Zhenghua?"

"I have seen."

"What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock..."

Song Wen raised his eyes: "Don't lie, the victim went directly to the bank to withdraw the money after clocking in at [-]:[-], and it appeared on the bank's surveillance at [-]:[-]. During this period, you didn't meet."

There are several kinds of general suspects, some are silent and can’t pry their mouths open, they spit out as quickly as beans poured from a bamboo tube, some are full of nonsense and can’t ask a few truths, and there are ten sentences of truth between them. Song Wen has experience in dealing with people who tell half a lie, and Song Wen has to find out the lies in their words as soon as possible, and hold on to them.The more you hammer to death, the more cowardly the opponent will be.

"It was probably later... I can't remember the police officer... I had a rest that day, had dinner with friends, and went back to bed at seven o'clock, and then Lin Zhenghua lifted me out of bed and made a fuss. Afterwards, I took some things and left, and made a phone call to go to a friend's house to stay overnight." Ma Minghui's hesitation made people feel that there was a ghost in it.He wanted to blur the time, because he knew that after that, Lin Zhenghua was killed, the earlier the time, the less suspicious he was, but it was what he said that made him more suspicious.

"Are you arguing badly?"

"Hmm...who remembers..."

Fu Linjiang said: "In other words, you have enough time to commit crimes."

Ma Minghui was still crying out for injustice: "The relationship between me and him was over that night. The police officer, I told the truth. I dare not kill people. I am very timid..."

Song Wen snorted: "I think you are not timid at all. You asked someone to take ambiguous photos of yourself and Lin Zhenghua at the bar, and threatened him that you would send these photos to his company, right?"

Although Lin Zhenghua has a high profile in the circle, but because he has a wife and son, he has been hiding it better in the company.The first reaction to blackmail is to use money to eliminate disasters.

They did not throw out these evidences at the beginning of the inquiry, but waited for Ma Minghui to show his first flaw before using these facts to overwhelm him.

"I don't have one, I don't know." Ma Minghui was still stubborn.

Song Wen combined the information, looked at him and said, "Even if it is a cash withdrawal, the bank will have a record of the currency number. Let's take a gamble and see if the money in your wallet is exactly the same as the money that Lin Zhenghua took out. ?”

After hearing these words, under the light, Ma Minghui's face faded, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Come on, we already have the evidence that you blackmailed Lin Zhenghua." Song Wen tapped on the desktop with his finger, "The amount of extortion is huge but it has been more than ten years. Now this murder case, you have The most suspect...and..."

At this point, Song Wen looked at Ma Minghui, and that look made Ma Minghui's back sweat.

"Are you a habitual offender of fairy dancing? With your status as a bartender, you specially select married men who go to gay bars. Once you seduce someone, you will intervene as a male mistress, and then threaten the victim. The matter was exposed. After you get the money, you will break up with an excuse..."

Ma Minghui didn't expect those things to be investigated so quickly by the police, and he said in a trembling voice: "I've recruited the police officer. The blackmail was all done by my accomplice Guo Zai. This time...he took pictures of me and Lin Zhenghua. I sent a photo of him to his mailbox... At the beginning, he blackmailed 20 yuan, and Lin Zhenghua gave it to him. Later, Guo Zai said that since the kid gave the money so readily, he must have done nothing wrong... So he asked for another [-] yuan, but the murder was really peaceful. I'm fine."

"What's Guo Zai's real name?"

"It's called Guo Zai... I don't know how his parents got it for him."

In the observation room, Fu Linjiang raised his hand and made a gesture to Zhu Xiao who was outside. Zhu Xiao immediately understood, and turned to the office to check Guo Zai's information.

"You and your accomplices blackmailed him, and Lin Zhenghua found out... So he drove home at night, went to the rented house to question you, and you killed him with a knife?" Fu Linjiang felt that he was getting closer to asking this question. the truth of the matter.

"At that time... it was not wrong to take the knife, but I just frightened him. He scolded me a few times and asked me to pay back the money, but I didn't kill him..." Ma Minghui said, his pupils shrank leisurely, " By the way...Guo Zai...After I left there, maybe that kid was so angry that he killed Lin Zhenghua..."

In order to wash himself off, Ma Minghui has already begun to choose to betray his companions.In the observation room, Lu Siyu folded his arms and bit his nails, looking at everything in the interrogation room.

Song Wen looked directly at Ma Minghui, what about Guo Zai, did he kill someone?Because of the 30 yuan, they had already spent more than half of it. They were afraid that Lin Zhenghua would retaliate and ask them for money, so they simply killed Lin Zhenghua?He always felt that something was wrong.

In any case, the amount of extortion by these two people is relatively large, and what is waiting for them is probably behind bars.Ma Minghui began to explain the details.Lao Jia knocked on the door of the observation room and entered. Only Lu Siyu was in the observation room. Lao Jia curled his lips when he saw him, and had no intention of talking to him at all. He turned around and knocked on the door of the interrogation room again.

Before the confession was finished, Song Wen couldn't move away, so Fu Linjiang turned around and went out to the observation room with Lao Jia.

Only then did Lao Jia speak: "Deputy team, there's a woman outside, what's her name is Zhongqing."

"Chongqing? Isn't that the victim's wife? What is she doing here?" Fu Linjiang still has an impression of the name Zhongqing.When Lu Siyu heard Zhong Qing's name, he also turned his head and looked at Lao Jia. He was not too surprised that the person he met this morning appeared here.

Lao Jia looked at Ma Minghui who was crying bitterly and explained the situation inside, and asked with some doubts: "She surrendered herself, what is the situation now?"