Guilty: Murder of his lover

"clear!"

When Minglang was about to enter the police station with Bin Muchuan, Ke Ziming finally shouted.

Hearing the sound, the two people on the steps turned their heads, Minglang's face was pale, while Bin Muchuan's expression was expressionless.

Ke Ziming rushed forward and took Minglang's hand: "What are you doing?!"

"Brother Ziming..." Minglang lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

"I ask you what are you going to do?!" Ke Ziming became excited, causing other police officers to turn their heads frequently.

He couldn't figure out why Minglang suddenly decided to surrender himself.He just felt that Mingming's behavior last night was abnormal, so he followed out worryingly, but he didn't expect it to be the police station.

Bin Muchuan said solemnly: "He surrendered himself. If you don't let go, it will be a bit troublesome to interfere with official duties."

Minglang still kept his head down and remained silent.

Ke Ziming turned his head to look at Bin Muchuan: "Officer Bin Mou, it's you, right? You asked him to surrender, right?"

Bin Muchuan was noncommittal: "Is there anything wrong with me calling him to surrender? I am lenient for confession and strict for resistance. I am trying to win opportunities for him. And if he is not guilty, it will not matter if I call him or not." , but if he really committed a crime, it won’t change my result.”

"Officer Bin Mou!" Ke Ziming didn't know what to say, he just felt very angry and didn't want to let go of this man.

"I'm sorry, brother Ziming, please let go." Minglang lowered his head, and broke his hand with his left hand which was still wrapped in gauze.

How could Ke Ziming let him go? During the tugging, he wrapped half of Renda's body in his arms, and said while walking down the stairs: "You go back with me first, we go back first..."

"Brother Ziming, I can't go back with you." Minglang struggled to break free from his shackles, his eyes were red.

Ke Ziming stared at him blankly: "Minglang, that's not the case, you go back with me first, and I will find the best lawyer..."

"Brother Ziming!" A bright and hoarse voice sounded: "I killed someone."

"Minglang! You..." Ke Ziming exhaled, feeling his heart ache.

"I'm sorry, I killed someone, I'm sorry...it was me, Chen died because of me, I killed him." Ming Lang's eyes were red and his face was pale.

Ke Ziming hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Don't talk nonsense..."

Minglang smiled miserably: "I..."

"Okay, let's talk about what we want to say when we come in." Bin Muchuan still had no expression on his face, and motioned for the two to go in with him.

Two years ago, only one week before Chen Ye got married, Ming Lang asked him to take him for a final round on the winding road in Xishan, and Chen also agreed.Mingming, who was about to lose his lover, was sad, but also made up his mind to let Chen Ye be buried with him.

So before going up the mountain, he made up a lot of knowledge about motorcycle parts, and finally decided to do something about the brakes of the motorcycle.Then the two rode up the mountain with the car whose brakes were disabled, and then encountered rain, just as Minglang expected, the two of them fell down the cliff with the car.It's just that what Minglang didn't expect was that even though Chen died, he himself survived.

With sufficient motives and the suspect's surrender, this seemingly ordinary traffic accident case is finally coming to an end.It has to be said that the detective's vision is really unique, relying on intuition and a little bit of clues, this case became a criminal case.

Now Minglang is staying in prison waiting for the trial, while Ke Ziming is busy trying to get clemency for him.

Ke Ziming was so busy that he never touched the ground.But when Bin Muchuan asked him to come out, he still agreed, because Bin Muchuan said that he needed his help to find some evidence.If that evidence is found, Ming Lang may be innocent.

He stepped on the accelerator all the way to the coffee shop designated by Bin Muchuan.

Bin Muchuan ordered two glasses of American style, but he was not in the mood to drink, so he went straight to the point.

"What are you looking for?" Ke Ziming asked.

"Look at this first." Bin Muchuan handed him a stack of photos.

Ke Ziming was stunned for a moment: "This is not..."

Bin Muchuan nodded: "That's right, it's the wreckage of that motorcycle, and the brakes."

Ke Ziming covered his black eyes and shook his head: "I don't understand... Isn't this evidence?"

"Yes, this is the evidence. Minglang said he touched Chen Ye's brake, but there is no problem with the brake."

"What do you mean?" Ke Ziming couldn't help but pinch the corner of the photo tightly, faintly feeling that things might be reversed.

"You may not be able to see it, but I have checked with people in the industry, and the brakes are indeed fine. It means that the lines that Lang thought were broken at the time are actually good."

"So he's not the murderer?!" Ke Ziming's hand shook violently, and the coffee on the table was almost shaken out. His eyes turned red instantly, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Then why did you tell him ..."

"Ah, you're asking me why I used this to force him to surrender?" Bin Muchuan spread his hands, "I just want to find out the truth."

"He is not a murderer! You are too much!"

"Dr. Ke, you are too excited. I didn't say that he must be the murderer at the time, but since he has the intention to kill, he will not be innocent."

"you!"

Bin Muchuan still had no expression on his face. He took a sip of coffee and said, "I can only guess that there was more than one person who wanted to die, so let's look around and see if Chen Ye left any suicide notes or anything like that."

Hearing this, Ke Ziming's originally hopeful eyes dimmed, and he said, "Chen Ye's... How could I..."

"Don't you want to save him? Of course there is a possibility." Bin Muchuan interrupted him, "You can ask Minglang, maybe he will know."

Ke Ziming was stunned, and suddenly became alert: "Officer Bin Mou, you asked me to ask him? Why don't you ask yourself?"

Bin Muchuan smiled, the creases at the corners of his eyes sunken deeply, and he narrowed his eyes: "Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to look for it?"

Ke Ziming frowned slightly: "How can you be so sure that Chen Ye wants to commit suicide? How can you be so sure that he will leave a suicide note?"

"Intuition." Bin Muchuan smiled and pointed to his eyes, "I have been in this industry for more than [-] years. I can see many things that others cannot see."

This is a dangerous man.Ke Ziming said silently in his heart.

But no matter what the truth of the case is, as long as it can help Mingming reduce the crime, he is willing to do what Bin Muchuan said.

"Doctor Ke." Bin Muchuan looked at the gloomy Ke Ziming, and suddenly smiled, "It's been hard recently, and you can tell me if things about the Chen family are difficult."

Ke Ziming, who had already got up to leave, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I can handle it, as long as it's his business."

He left after speaking.

Bin Muchuan looked at the figure that disappeared in the crowd, and said with a faint smile, "It's rare."

The glass window was very clean, and Ming Lang, who was wearing a gray prison uniform, was sitting on the other side of the glass window, smiling at the corners of his eyes, his face still pale.

"Brother Ziming, don't wait for me. I'm killing someone intentionally. Whether it's the death penalty or life imprisonment, I deserve it. Don't be sad, and find a clean person to live a good life."

Mingming's voice sounded calm, like stagnant water that couldn't make ripples even if stones were thrown.

Ke Ziming shook his head: "No, it's not that serious. You have to trust the judiciary, the lawyer, and me."

Ming Lang sighed slightly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I've troubled you all. My parents shouldn't be able to hide it, right?"

Ke Ziming still shook his head: "No problem, if you can hide it, I will find evidence to rescue you before they come here."

"Brother Ziming, it's useless...I deserve it..." Minglang lowered his head, his voice sounded very depressed.

"Minglang, it will be useful to raise your head up. Listen to me first." Ke Ziming persuaded him patiently, and continued, "Did he say anything special when you and Chen were also in Panshan?"

Minglang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No..."

"Then is there anything strange about his words and deeds?"

Minglang shook his head: "No..."

Ke Ziming was a little anxious: "Minglang, think about it again. Is there anything special that impresses you?"

Minglang still couldn't remember anything: "I'm sorry, I really don't have the memory..."

"I didn't mean to blame you, but police officer Bin Mou said that as long as you can find Chen Ye's suicide note, you can..." Ke Ziming stopped suddenly and gave him a guilty look.

He would hardly mention Chen Ye in front of Ming Lang, but this time he was a little excited, he didn't stop the car, and spoke out all the words in his heart.

Because of Chen Ye's incident, Minglang became very fragile, and he knew it.He saw Minglang's deep affection for Chen Ye, and he was also fascinated by this deep affection, so he tried his best to avoid mentioning this person in front of Qingming. He liked this person and only hoped that this person could only belong to him Own.

But no matter what, the position of the deceased cannot be replaced. Chen Ye is always a piece of pure land in Qingming's heart, which cannot be touched by others.

I took possession of that person, took possession of that person's love, and now I still want to find that person's suicide note to clear up the crime for the person I love. Did I go too far?

But love is very selfish, he can't just watch Mingming go to prison, and Bin Muchuan said that the truth they saw may not be the truth.So he can, can.

He was so tangled up that his brows became pimples, and Minglang couldn't stand it any longer. He shook his head: "I know, Officer Binmo told me before. I'm fine, brother Ziming, you should go back quickly, the hospital is so sick, you It can’t be left alone.”

"But I can't leave you alone. I will definitely find it, you wait for me!" Through the transparent glass window, Ke Ziming vowed.

Mingming lowered his head.

Found the suicide note?How could such a thing exist.

How could such a nervous guy like Chen Ye leave such a thing behind.Besides, he was about to get married at that time, how could he disobey the meaning of the family...

If only I hadn’t been a volunteer back then, I wouldn’t have gone to the competition site, I wouldn’t have been attracted by the lightning speed, I wouldn’t have known Chen Ye, and there would have been no such things.

Maybe it's better for him to die, so that Ke Ziming won't be troubled by his affairs anymore, a person like him is not worthy of a doctor.I am so selfish, whether it is Chen Ye or Ke Ziming, the person who is with them should be a good person.

What should we do?If the death penalty cannot be imposed, the Chen family will definitely not let him go.It's fine if it's the death penalty, you're always going to die, and you can die while you're still guilty and let it go.