dark crossing

After returning from the city bureau office, Chen Cong immediately interrogated the client who sent the body parts to the pedestrian street by flash delivery together with Wen Di in the team.

This young-looking boy named Wang Jianan, 21 years old, is a university student from Huaixi Province to Jianghu City.Because he studied earlier, he graduated from university in 19 years, and stayed in Jianghu to work after graduation.

The house locked by Jiang Zhi was rented by him and a fellow villager, and it was also his residence in Jianghu.

After graduation, Wang Jianan has been doing workshop quality inspection in a private enterprise that manufactures aluminum doors and windows.But a month ago, he was fired from the company because he was late and left early.

In the next month, he lived in seclusion, neither looking for a job again nor planning to return to Huaixi.

Because of the sudden incident, when he was sitting in the interrogation room, he looked confused and was still wearing a thick flowered pajamas.

He has always been law-abiding, and has done the cruelest and bloodiest thing, that is, torturing his opponent's youngsters in the game. After hearing Wendi say, "Wang Jianan, you are involved in a case of homicide and dumping of corpses, and now our team is punishing you according to law." Conduct interrogation." After that, the confused look on his face suddenly turned into panic.

"Me? Suspected of murder?" The upper body stepped back in disbelief: "How is it possible! I am not a bad person! I definitely did not kill anyone! Uncle policeman! There must be a mistake! I usually don’t even dare to kill a fish at home, how could it be?" Murder! Uncle policeman, you must have caught the wrong man!"

Wen Di, whom he called the policeman's uncle, couldn't help but look down at the investigation record again.

The column of the person being questioned reads: Wang Jianan ID number: 3602791999XXXX1256 Contact information: 157XXXXXXX9

After repeatedly checking the other party's ID number, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart: Uncle? 99 years of great ah?I am also born in the 90s, okay?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still had a business-like attitude on the surface: "I have been a policeman for so long, except for those who surrendered themselves, I have never met a murderer who would directly admit that he committed a crime."

Wendi deliberately intimidated, so he deliberately slowed down his speech, and his words were filled with gloom: "But kid, uncle, I advise you to say something, and it's better to be frank and lenient." He raised his finger He pointed to the big characters written in red paint on the white wall behind him. "You know those words."

When Wang Jianan looked up, it was a slogan he had only seen in criminal investigation dramas.

"Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist." Wendi slowly recited the slogan that everyone from an 80-year-old man to a three-year-old child has heard by heart.

Chen Cong, who was sitting in another interrogation chair, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Wendi raised her chin to Chen Cong, who was beside her with a grumpy face, and said to Wang Jianan, who was already teary-eyed: "This is Team Chen, the leader of our team. What about the slogan behind you? Responsible for half. I am responsible for leniency, and he is responsible for strictness. According to the rules, I will start asking questions first. You have to seize this opportunity and answer well. Do you know what I mean?"

Seeing Wang Jianan nodding his head like a pounding garlic, Wen Di squeezed out a kind smile: "Then let's start officially."

Wen Di took out a photo from the file bag, put it on the table, turned it around, and faced Wang Jianan. ——In the photo is the schoolbag that holds the body parts.

"This, have you seen it?"

Wang Jianan took a closer look, and immediately nodded: "Yes." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the scarlet lettering on the wall, and quickly added: "I gave it to a flash last night."

Wen Di stared into Wang Jianan's eyes and asked, "What did you put in it?"

"I do not know."

"You don't know? You don't know what's in the bag you handed over yourself?"

"This is not my bag." Wang Jianan defended in a low voice.

"It's not your bag?" Wendi was amused by him: "Okay, then let me ask you, since you know this bag, the news on various platforms has been bombarded all morning, why didn't you call the police?"

"What news? Why did you call the police?" Wang Jianan was confused again.

Wen Di stared at him for a long time, as if he wanted to stare a hole in him: "You don't intend to tell me that you don't know that your schoolbag is the one that contained the corpse in the Jiangning Road Pedestrian Street dumping case?"

"Corpse, corpse?" Wang Jianan trembled in fright, his eye sockets that had just improved slightly turned red again.He was stunned for a long time before he looked struck by lightning and asked with wide eyes, "Police, Uncle Policeman, you mean that there is a dead body in the schoolbag I gave you?!"

Wen Di and Chen Cong, the vice team sitting beside him, quickly exchanged glances.

"You really don't know?"

"I, I really don't know!"

Wen Di sneered and threw the pen in his hand: "You don't know anything, so why do you think we asked you?" Knuckles on the table next to Wang Jianan twice: "Even if your 99-year-old Young people, never watch TV. You always watch Weibo, Zhizhi, etc.? The homicide case has been on the hot searches of major online platforms all day, and you tell me you don’t know? Let me tell you the Wang family Nan! Just because you don’t call the police, I can arrest you now!”

Faced with Wen Di's sudden raised voice, Wang Jianan, who felt that he had been mistaken for the murderer by the police, became even more anxious, and defended with a red nose, "I, I saw a news feed saying that Jiangning Road Pedestrian Street was thrown away. Corpse or something! But, but I didn’t look at it carefully at all! When you came to find me, I just woke up not long ago! As soon as I woke up, I went straight to cheating with my friends! I really didn’t deliberately hide it! If I knew There's a body in there! I'm sure I'm going to call the police!"

Seeing that Wen Di, who was sitting in front of him and wearing a police uniform, didn't write a single word in the transcript, Wang Jianan was smart for a rare moment, and he immediately realized that the "police uncle" in front of him didn't believe a word he said.

Shocked and frightened, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and his voice was a little crying: "Really! All my friends who play games with me can testify to me!"

"Then explain to me why the corpse is with you? Also, since the schoolbag is not yours, why did it come from you?"

"I'm helping a netizen I met on a forum!"

"Netizen? What's your name? How long have you known each other? Which forum?"

Wang Jianan, who had always been frank, suddenly dodged his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "I don't remember clearly."

Wen Di patiently asked him a few more questions.But as long as that mysterious forum is mentioned, he always hides and refuses to make it clear.

He just insisted that he was innocent, and that the netizen asked him to help deliver the bag.

Wen Di, who had run out of patience, turned her head and asked Chen Cong: "Sell your labor for free, and help transport the corpses of strangers who have never met before? Team Chen, is this kid qualified to move China?" He grinned without smiling: "I can't tell, Wang Jianan, you are a role model of helping others!"

Panicked and embarrassed, Wang Jianan blurted out the most commonly used sentence on the forum: "Everyone helps each other, and good people live a safe life."

Wendi slammed the table and stood up: "I don't have time to listen to your storytelling session!"

He asked condescendingly: "There are only your and Shansong's fingerprints on the schoolbag, and Shansong identified this bag as yours! Wang Jianan! You'd better explain everything to me honestly and from beginning to end!"

"me……"

"Of course, you can continue to make up for me here! But let me remind you, this is a big case of murdering a policeman and dismembering his body! If you don't voluntarily confess, you don't have a plot to surrender yourself. Wait for us to find out! You must be shot! Or, do you want our leader to preside over the trial!"

Wang Jianan bit her lip and lowered her head.The two hands on the table were clasped and then separated, with an anxious look on their faces.

Wendi, who was a playful upper body, hooked back the chair that had just slipped behind her because she got up too far, and sighed while sitting: "Tsk, it's such a pity to be so young in 99..." After finishing speaking Then he turned around and asked Chen Cong: "Team Chen, I remember that at the age of 99, he is a person with full criminal responsibility ability? Oh, counting 21 years, he is already [-]!"

Chen Cong, who was portrayed by his subordinates as a violent law enforcement devil policeman, thought to himself: This guy is not talented enough to be an actor if he doesn't go to film school to learn acting.

But on the surface, he still cooperated with his subordinates' work, and nodded with a heavy face.

"Yeah, if he did it, he would die several times."

Wen Di winked at her boss slyly, then turned to look at Wang Jianan with a stern face, and said regretfully, "Oh, a young man in his 20s was raised by his parents through hard work. Why do you think you are? Tsk, No matter how young you are, if you do this kind of thing, it will be gone if you say nothing..."

A very long tail, a low tone.

Wang Jianan was terrified by the explosion, and his eyes, which had been lowered to look at his hands, suddenly lifted up, as if pouring beans: "I'm really not a murderer! I just run errands for someone! Last night around nine o'clock, someone A boss from the same city called me and said that he was going on a temporary business trip and was in a hurry to go to the airport. He wanted to find an errand boy to help him pick up an item near Lane 99, Zhongxin Road. It's all set by him!"

Wendi sat up straight, picked up the pen on the chopping board again, and asked, "Which boss?"

Wang Jianan's psychological defense was completely breached. He knew that it was impossible to hide it any longer, so he replied honestly, "It's the netizen I mentioned earlier."

"Male and female?"

"male."

"How did he know your phone number? There are more than 2000 million people in Jianghu City, why did he just ask you to run errands?"

"I posted part-time job information on the forum before, and he said he saw it on the forum."

"What forum?"

"Sexy entertainment..." Wang Jianan lowered her head again, and her speech was not as fast as before.

He is an otaku in every sense, and has the same broad hobbies as many otakus.

Games, comics, girl groups, small idols, Japanese love action movies, dolls with unique functions...

These are all his desires to spend money on.

Finally, he, who has a wide range of hobbies and is willing to spend money to generate electricity for love, fell into financial difficulties that he couldn't extricate himself from after being unemployed for a month.

On February [-]st, before his savings were exhausted, Wang Jianan, who had taught himself Japanese, decided to take proactive measures to improve his financial situation.

However, this buddy was impatient, and with the lofty ideal of applying what he had learned and combining his hobby and career, he chose to post a part-time job advertisement on a small forum where he often watched movies.