slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Some of them are as timid as mice, some are as stubborn as dead ducks, and some are more cunning than foxes.

He has dealt with so many people that he has accumulated the experience of seeing through the honesty of the other party at a glance.

And there is no doubt—Jiang has not lied.

His facial expressions, tone of voice, and body movements all emphasize——"What I'm saying is the truth."

A picture gradually formed in Yingcheng's mind.The eight-year-old child was as thin as a bean sprout. He poured large buckets of combustion accelerant with great effort, and then took a deep look at the hell that had nurtured him, threw out the lighter, and a big fire burst into the sky. He turned around and ran away, drowning in the darkness, not daring to turn back, but the screams and struggles of the children in the sea of ​​fire continued to penetrate into his ears.

Another little boy who survived by chance watched the fire helplessly, isolated, desperate, and even cried bitterly.

Everything was in line with his initial guess, but it happened to be the nightmare he least wanted to come true.

Seeing him being silent for a long time, Qin Yile could only cough lightly in embarrassment.He reacted, and quickly said: "The fire back then was a long time ago, and many evidences have been lost, but Zhao Xinhe's case happened now."

"I killed him. You also know that I'm sick, and I can't control myself." He suddenly laughed at himself, bright but extremely sad, "I'm very sick, probably... I won't be sentenced to death. .Psychiatric crimes or something... However, I would like to get the death penalty, once it's over, I don't have to endure those hallucinations anymore.

do you know?Every time I can see those children, crying and laughing, playing together hand in hand.

I didn't mean to... I really didn't mean to, but they'll never forgive me or have a chance to forgive me.Burning alive, how painful it is.How could they forgive me..."

Sorrow beat fiercely like a tidal wave, Ying Cheng's hands under the table kept trembling, he barely held back, and said calmly: "No, you didn't kill anyone. Your blood was found in the photo used to fuel the fire, you Said it was because you accidentally hurt yourself while knocking out the dead, but the truth is, you're lying, aren't you?"

lie?Of course he knew he was lying.He raised his head and looked at the free and safe Yingcheng in front of him. He vaguely remembered the suspect Ying who stood in the detention room with his arms outstretched and twirled around and said, "Our conditions are not bad." Then he thought again. I remembered the self who stabbed the heart with a knife in the middle of the rainy night.

At that time, he said that he would do everything possible to protect Yingcheng, and now, he is doing so.

So he smiled suddenly: "I think, the evidence you got should be more than that? I didn't lie to you, I was really the murderer, and all the evidence told you so."

"Then explain to me why the blood found in the photo contains anticoagulants!"

"I don't know either, probably it was saved by self-mutilation when I was sick."

"It's okay to use anticoagulant to store your own blood?"

"Shouldn't you try to understand the thinking of a mental patient like me?"

There was a flat and calm smile on his face. Once upon a time, this smile had a reassuring appeal, but now it only makes people feel hopeless and angry. The attitude of wanting to die has coated his whole body. An otherworldly compassion.

He said, "Anyway, I'm a patient, I don't know anything, and I don't remember anything. But all the evidence has pointed to me as the murderer, and that's the truth.

In addition, I have surrendered myself, so I won't be sentenced for a long time.That's it, let's end it.

I have been absconding with more than 30 lives on my back for more than 20 years, it is time to take responsibility for my past, please give me a relief. "

The air in the interrogation room was oppressive enough to make one's scalp tingle.Qin Yile gulped down her saliva and didn't dare to look up, but she saw Ying Cheng's fists that were clenched so tightly that they trembled slightly under the table.

No kidding, he really felt the need to give his boss a whole bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.

Jiang Huan's self-righteous "awe-inspiring righteousness" is simply rubbing against the ground the police training and oaths he used to regard him as a policeman.Let alone his own boss, even he felt a little heartbroken.

Just when he was hesitating whether to remind him, the clenched hand that should have appeared in his sight suddenly let go, and he let out a foul breath, and even his shoulders relaxed, as if he had given up. Struggling wearily, he said, "Jiang Huan, what do you want to do?"

With burning eyes, Jiang Huan said firmly, "I want to get the punishment I deserve."

"We now have the identification of the victim's family, which can prove that you had contact with the victim a few days before his death. There were bloodstains on the scene of the corpse dumping, and the surveillance captured the frontal picture of you driving the corpse dumping tool to the corpse dumping site, I also took a picture of your back leaving the scene, do you know what this means? It means that now the evidence is overwhelming, and we can even settle the case with zero confessions!"

"I know, I deserve what I deserve."

"You know what a fart! The picture is very blurry. I can't be sure that it is really you! Anticoagulants were detected in the blood stains, and you still have restraint wounds on your body. I reasonably suspect that you were coerced and framed. Also That is to say, the monitoring is entirely possible to be fake!"

"No! It's true! It's me!"

Ying Cheng suddenly stood up, went around to the table and sat down on the table, sneered and said: "Indeed, the current evidence is enough to make a case without confession, but our country pays attention to the presumption of innocence, that is, to prove that anyone A man must be presumed innocent before he is guilty.

Jiang Huan, now I cannot 100% prove your guilt. The anticoagulant makes all the evidence invalid.In other words, you are now innocent.The statute of limitations for detention has passed long ago, you can go home and return. "

Jiang also widened his eyes in shock: "But...I..."

As soon as he bent down, he narrowed the distance between the two, and his warm breath fell on Jiang Huan's face, making him shiver for no reason.Just listen to Ying Cheng say in a cold voice——

"Of course, the premise is that you still have a home."

"No! You can't let me go! I really am the murderer!"

Ying Cheng smiled viciously: "Like I said, no one can prove that these evidences are valid. It's his fault that he was reluctant to stab you on the spot, and instead used the preserved bloodstains! Since bloodstains can be faked, the surveillance can of course be faked too! "

"Whether the monitoring has been tampered with, you can use technical means to screen it and you will know it!"

"Of course, but even if I can prove that the surveillance has not been tampered with, so what? The picture is so blurry, and I can only report it as "suspected".

Do you know what "suspect" means legally?

Not "could be", but "no"!

All non-absolute confirmation terms are legally equivalent to denial!However, the only so-called "biological evidence" that can be used as direct evidence has been mixed with anticoagulants! "

Ying Cheng took his hands out of his trouser pockets, rubbed his hair, and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you think that, you... No, it's you, there will be times when chess is wrong?"

Jiang Huan trembled all over, and then raised his head suddenly: "No! I can prove it myself! I drove from the intersection opposite Xinhe Car Wash to Yangjia Road, turned to Shengli No. [-] Lane, and the two times in the middle were red Light, then take that dirt road, there should be no name, anyway, I drove along that road to the paint factory and left the car there. You can check! The route must be right! I..."

Only when the words were out of his mouth at once did Jiang realize how deep a pit he had jumped into.

It was useless to shut up hastily, Ying Cheng straightened his back and laughed—it was a kind of smile with a sure chance of winning, no matter what kind of suspect he was, he would give up all resistance under the shock of such confidence.

"You can report the route, that is to say, you were sober at the time. Now, don't prevaricate me with some mental illness."

"I……"

Ying Cheng interrupted him directly: "You have only two choices, first, you are mentally ill, so I don't know what you are doing, but you shot this choice yourself.

Second, you were sober at the time, and in legal terms, you had full capacity for civil conduct.

So, tell me now, according to a surveillance not far from Xinhe Car Wash, it shows that you left the scene on foot, while another surveillance shows that you left by car half an hour later, so where were you in the middle half hour? ?Why didn't he drive away from the scene immediately?Where did you park your car when you dumped the body? "

Jiang Huan, who was shackled in the chair, shook like chaff. Qin Yile gave him a sympathetic look, and swallowed.

——My boss is indeed a terrifying character.

Unexpectedly, however, Jiang Huan quickly raised his head: "I said that when I killed someone, I was ill and lost my mind. I ran away on foot out of instinct. Later, when I woke up, I remembered that the car was still parked. At the scene, I went back to drive. I didn’t know where I was for half an hour, maybe I was hiding in a corner and shaking.”

He stared into Yingcheng's eyes, revealing an aura of tenacity, tenacity, and unyielding determination.He said, "Yingcheng, you can't beat me."

Yingcheng said "Oh": "Really? Then why didn't you confess to the paint factory in the first place? Why didn't you tell us that Xinhe Car Wash was not the real scene of the first crime?"

"I'm afraid of hurting the owner of the paint factory. He's already miserable. There's no need to make him worse. What's more... the details I concealed will not affect the investigation results that I am the murderer."

Ying Cheng frowned tightly, then suddenly smiled again