Criminal Investigation Files

This is already the second time Du Ruoxin has entered the Nancheng City Bureau. She was led in from the gate of the police station, and she was familiar with the road along the way. Several days had passed since Zhang Peicai's death, and she was not as nervous as last time.When Song Wen and Lu Siyu entered the inquiry room, she raised her head and asked, "Why did you call me here again? Has the case progressed? Have you found the suspect?"

Song Wen answered her calmly: "The case is still under investigation, I hope you will continue to cooperate with our work."

Du Ruoxin blinked and looked at Lu Siyu and Song Wen. She didn't know why two younger policemen were replaced this time, especially one of them had a forehead injury.She was obviously puzzled by being called here, and she had a ulterior motive. When the police interrogated her, she wanted to know the progress of the police.But I don't know that my behavior seems a bit abnormal.

Song Wen cut to the chase: "First of all, I want to ask, before Zhang Peicai was killed, did you see him in the Huating Hotel?"

When the police asked this question, they obviously came prepared. She pursed her lips, and after a moment of silence, she said, "I remembered, I seem to have met Zhang Peicai."

Song Wen pointed it out: "The current situation does not match your last record, so you admit that you were lying before?"

"Our meeting has nothing to do with the case." Du Ruoxin bit the bullet and looked up at Song Wen, "When you asked me before, I made a mistake."

"You will remember such an important thing wrong..." Song Wen shook his head, and the question he asked was more to the point, "Zhang Peicai's mobile phone and computer have not been found yet. I want to ask if you know the whereabouts of these things."

"I, I don't know." Du Ruoxin said, she glanced aside, which was obviously a lying micro-expression, "Those things should be taken away by the murderer."

Song Wen continued: "Do you think Zhang Peicai left a regular email this time?"

"I... don't know very well." Du Ruoxin lowered her head.

"The police are now looking for Zhang Peicai's various electronic accounts, including those registered with his mobile phone, or logged in with his usual IP. If you have any information there, I hope you can provide it to us." Song Wen said and then Said, "Now, his body has been found for a while. If there is anything left, it will be a few days. We, the police, are also very curious about what it will be."

Du Ruoxin's voice was lower, her eyes wandering: "He... didn't disclose any information to me."

Song Wen paid attention to Du Ruoxin's expression while talking, and every time this email was mentioned, she was unconsciously nervous.

Song Wen continued: "That's a pity. The leader is afraid of causing panic, so we must block the content. But we can only work so hard. Sometimes we think, just wait for it to be released and see what it is. What content."

Du Ruoxin's body trembled visibly.

Song Wen paused for a moment, then continued: "However, we didn't get nothing at all. There was a mailbox he didn't use frequently. After his death, there were several abnormal logins."

"It's... which mailbox." Du Ruoxin wrapped her hands around her arms as she spoke, as if shivering from the cold, but sweat broke out on her forehead.

Song Wen said lightly: "It's still being verified, maybe other users made a mistake."

Du Ruoxin licked her lips, the fear in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

Lu Siyu glanced at Song Wen. What Song Wen said just now was to test Du Ruoxin, like a cat poking its claws at a caught mouse.

At this point in the conversation, the fear in Du Ruoxin's eyes became even greater, and she tremblingly said: "I don't know what you said. I don't care about these things, I just hope that you can find the murderer of my husband as soon as possible. I don't know the mailbox , and I don’t know what the secret is.” Her face was as pale as a drowning person, and she took a deep breath.

"It shouldn't be long." Song Wen changed the subject, "We have also found some related information, and I need you to verify that Zhang Peicai had a close relationship with a woman named Bai Luorui before his death. Do you understand?"

Du Ruoxin shook her head, feeling that she was stepping backwards and being pushed into a corner: "I... don't know about this matter, we were going to get a divorce in the first place, and whoever he associates with is his freedom."

"And you and Bai Luorui have known each other for a long time, right?" Song Wen turned his head and asked her, "Aren't you surprised to hear that your dead husband might have met someone you knew in the past?"

Hearing these words, Du Ruoxin's body was shaking and she almost couldn't hold on anymore. Thinking of the news that the police had recently gone to the Wushan Nursing Home, she became even more flustered.

"We... have known each other in the past, but we are not familiar with each other now. If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten the name." After saying this, Du Ruoxin felt that the person opposite her should have seen through her lie. The police seemed to be about to ask the next sentence: Are you the murderer who killed Zhang Peicai?Are you collaborating with others to kill your husband... This feeling made her breathless and her heart beat faster.Du Ruoxin tried her best to smile, but the smile was extremely ugly.

"Aren't you familiar?" Song Wen took out a photo in the evidence bag, "This photo is a photo of you and Bai Luorui." He looked at the photo again while talking, "It looks like, You were probably about eight years old at that time? You stayed in Wushan Nursing Home for almost two years during that time, right? So you don’t even remember your little friends at that time?”

Du Ruoxin looked down, the photo was a group photo, not only Bai Luorui, but also Wei Hong... She pushed the photo, as if she didn't want to take another look, "I can't remember many of them, like It's your elementary school classmate, can you still remember the name?"

"Why did you live in that nursing home?" Song Wen asked casually.

"At that time, my parents... were both busy with work...no one cared about me, so I could only live with the elderly at home." Du Ruoxin said hesitantly.

"It's quite responsible to throw the child into the nursing home because of busy work." Song Wen continued to ask her, "Then Xia Weiwei, do you know Dr. Xia?"

"We should have met a few times in the nursing home, but after all, I was still young and had nothing to do with her. After the Wushan Nursing Home closed, I went home soon." Du Ruoxin was forced to recall the past, then It was the past she didn't want to recall, she put her hands under the table, trying to hide her panic.

"Do you understand what Dr. Xia did before?" Song Wen looked at Du Ruoxin, "About those old people who died."

The police really found out what happened back then? !

"I don't know anything..." Du Ruoxin's heartbeat stalled, and then she felt that it was inappropriate to say so, and she remedied it, "I was too young at that time, and I didn't know what happened there from the news until I was an adult. what happened."

When she was extremely flustered, Du Ruoxin saw the white and clean little policeman suddenly tug on the corner of the presiding policeman's clothes, and said softly, "Captain Song, it's almost time, and we need to hold a meeting with the physical evidence. "

This sentence was like an amnesty for the whole world, and Du Ruoxin was rescued.

The police said something later, but Du Ruoxin didn't listen to a word.When she came out of the city bureau, she was completely hypocritical.

Du Ruoxin's head was covered with cold sweat, and her legs became soft like noodles.The sun shone on the ground, looking white and shining, and for a moment, she felt like she was going to faint, until she realized that she was sitting in the car.

The last time she entered the police station, she came prepared, and used indifference to hide her panic and fear. This time, she felt that someone had stabbed her in the chest a few times.

Du Ruoxin is even more flustered now than the day Zhang Peicai died.It felt like it was the end of the road, the end of the world.

The car seat was scalding hot from the sun, Du Ruoxin turned on the air conditioner, took out the electronic cigarette and stuffed it into her mouth, took a few puffs with all her strength, and finally regained some consciousness.

With trembling hands, Du Ruoxin called Bai Luorui with her spare phone number.

She felt as if she had waited for a century before the phone was answered, and Bai Luorui's voice came from the other side, her voice was calm and cold, with a trace of displeasure: "I didn't ask you not to contact me in the near future Yet?"

Du Ruoxin said tremblingly, "They may have discovered..."

"Who?"

"Police. I was called to the city bureau again today."

"What did you find?"

Du Ruoxin straightened her mind: "The police found out that we know each other, so they might be suspicious of us."

Bai Luorui, who was on the opposite side, laughed: "Then they didn't arrest you, didn't detain you, and let you call me?"

Du Ruoxin was dumbfounded by this question, yes, those two policemen seemed to find out a lot of things, but they didn't ask the core point, didn't question whether she was the murderer, and didn't detain her, they just reminded her repeatedly that she might There was a letter with a secret to send, so what did they call her for?Is it really just to check the information, confirm that she knows nothing, and then let her go?No... and... what else did they ask...

Bai Luorui continued to comfort her: "Don't worry, they have no evidence. Without evidence, the police can't do anything."

Bai Luorui's reassurance didn't have a good effect, Du Ruoxin's heart was still beating non-stop, the car air conditioner finally started to cool down, and the vent was facing her directly, Du Ruoxin was shivering from the cold, she Suddenly, something came back to her mind: "They may know... know about the old people's home..." She felt that she was on the verge of collapse, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I want to see you!"

Du Ruoxin was gnawing on her finger while making a phone call, but she didn't even notice that her finger was broken. She frowned, biting fiercely, as if she wanted to eat her own finger.She had to see her, things had gone beyond their previous plans, and they had to make a new coping plan.

Bai Luorui was silent for a moment, as if she was weighing whether to meet at this time, now she had to quiet Du Ruoxin, this woman was still too restless, if she let go, it would affect the safety of all of them.There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then her voice came: "Okay, old place. Be careful, don't be followed."