slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Evil, but I am sober now, I know that I was wrong, and I also know that I should pay for his life, this is the only thing I can do for him. "

"What about another child?"

"What child?"

"Stop pretending, let me ask you where is the witness who survived? Where is Jing Yu?"

He shuddered suddenly, turned his face away: "About Fu Jingyu, wouldn't it be faster for you to ask him himself?"

"Jing Yu is missing."

There was no ups and downs on Jiang Huan's face, but Ying Cheng laughed out loud, "You don't seem to be worried at all."

"I don't want to talk about him. Don't you want the truth? I have already given it! This murder, and even the arson case 21 years ago, were all done by me. I don't care if I want to be sentenced or shot. , I admit it!"

"Okay, you want to plead guilty, right? Then tell me, where were you from the time you left the hospital to before you murdered and set fire?"

"I was sick and delirious, so I don't remember."

"Then how did you date the deceased Zhao Xinhe?"

"Can not remember."

"Zhao Xinhe hasn't left home a step since he was adopted. How did you know him?"

Jiang hesitated for a moment, and clasped his hands: "Meet by chance."

Ying Cheng was laughed angrily by him: "In the vast sea of ​​people, after more than 20 years, you met Zhao Xinhe just like that?"

"Didn't I also meet you in the vast crowd?"

As soon as he choked, Ye Qingzhou immediately took over the words: "A chance encounter? Why do you only kill Zhao Xinhe when you meet so many people every day? Can you still recognize the person you knew when you were a child more than 20 years ago? Does it look big?"

Jiang still looked at him: "I remember the faces of all the children who lived with me in hell. I remember which ones were adopted and which ones were set on fire by me. For more than 20 years, every time I had a nightmare, Every time I get sick, they never leave me."

Ying Cheng pulled out the photo of the wire and handed it over: "Do you recognize this?"

Jiang Huan suddenly paused, and grabbed the handrail tightly to avoid shaking too much, Ying Cheng laughed viciously: "There is blood on it, do you want to know whose it is?"

"I know, it belongs to Fu Jingyu."

"No, it's not." He noticed that the back of Jiang's hand was still clutching the handrail with bulging veins and white knuckles, staring at him intently, and said softly, "Who would have thought that the evidence preserved more than 20 years ago could be so accurate? What about detection. Don’t you know, the current criminal investigation technology can even fish out the eighteen generations of your ancestors from the vast sea of ​​people, your parents who abandoned you, your brothers and sisters, as long as I think, I can’t find them without it.”

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth twitched, and he was about to blurt out something, but he gritted his teeth and Ying Cheng continued, "Who do you want to listen to first? Your parents? Or your brothers and sisters..."

"You're lying to me." He raised his head, his face was terribly pale, even in this situation, there was still some cunning self-confidence in his smile, "Why do you think you can fool me? Say that I study psychology, even if I am not, you can't lie to me.

I know you too well should be presented.Everyone in this world can lie to me, but you can't.

Because you are transparent to me. I set the fire in the Love Welfare Home 21 years ago, and I set the fire in Xinhe Car Wash 21 years later. It was all me!I deserve what I deserve, send me to jail. "

Ying Cheng shook his head: "No, you will never go to jail. I never wronged anyone."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Ye Qingzhou and walked out of the interrogation room together: "Tell the two groups of brothers to switch shifts and interrogate him for a few hours with these questions upside down. This kid is already on the verge of collapse. I want to see how long he can last." when."

Ye Qingzhou looked at him and smiled: "Are you using me as Xie Lin?"

He was stunned, and only belatedly remembered that Xie Lin's life and death were still uncertain, and his anxious attitude immediately softened.

Ye Qingzhou had no other intentions, he pressed his shoulder to comfort him, and wandered to the criminal investigation office to call someone for him.Anyway, he is familiar with criminal investigation now.

Xu Fan rushed over, slapped the report in his hand, and took a breath: "Here, the report."

"DNA?"

"The DNA comparison hasn't come out yet, so the fingerprints come out first." Xu Fan continued with some indescribable hints on his face, "I extracted two incomplete fingerprints on the wire. Guess whose ones belonged to them?"

"I don't have time to play with you, so tell me."

"At that time, criminal investigation techniques were relatively backward, and the iron wire was very thin. Even if fingerprints were left, it would be difficult to extract them. The torn fingerprints are also fully usable.

It's just that... the old fingerprint from more than 20 years ago has not been compared with the master, and now it can only be confirmed that it is a child's fingerprint. "

"Wait a minute? Old fingerprints from more than 20 years ago? What do you mean? There is another fresh fingerprint?"

Xu Fan nodded dramatically with exaggerated movements: "It's very fresh, you'll know it when you look at it."

Ying Cheng frowned and turned the report to the end, startled: "Ye Qingzhou?"

He nodded: "Yes, it was him. And it almost covered my old fingerprints."

"How could it be his fingerprints? You are an old policeman. Logically speaking, you shouldn't make such a low-level mistake of contaminating evidence."

He simply took out the coil of wire: "And this, you can see for yourself, I don't need to talk about it."

Ying Cheng picked it up and took a look, only to find that there was a fresh slit on one end of the wire.

This coil of iron wire has been oxidized and rusted for more than 20 years and has become particularly brittle.It was obvious that someone had taken the coil of wire away.

To be more precise, it was Ye Qingzhou who secretly took a small piece of wire without hesitating to contaminate the evidence.

Although the situation was urgent at that time, he clearly remembered that there was no such awkward tongue on the wire at that time.

If it was Ye Qingzhou, the only chance was the moment when he turned his back to answer the phone.

But... what is he doing with this wire for no reason?

Could it be... no, it's impossible.

Xu Fan clearly saw through his thoughts, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I don't think so either. He must have his reasons for doing this. Look at this clumsy tongue, don't say I'm a trace inspection guy, Even a child can see it.

Besides, he can't hide anything by pulling a piece of wire.I guess he has some kind of ghost idea, and he is doing things behind our backs.only……"

He gritted his teeth: "Destroy my evidence and kill him sooner or later."

Ying Cheng couldn't hold back, and groaned: "You can pull it down, I burned that carload of evidence, why don't you attack me first?"

"Fuck you, get out. I'm busy. The DNA results you want haven't come out yet."

"It shouldn't be, the fingerprints are all out, why hasn't the DNA come out yet?"

Xu Fan was so angry that he ground his teeth: "You still say! Isn't it because of you?"

"It's not my business?"

"Does your family, Gu Zai, go to the technical department every day, almost turning the technical department into the second criminal investigation team? There is simply not enough manpower. As a result, this year's financial budget has been allocated to the technical department, and three people have been recruited for them at one time. Do you know what these three people mean?

Means my broken machine has another year to go!

I tell you this, I'm not done with you!In the final analysis, it's all your fault!

I wanted to change my machine last year, but I didn’t allocate funds. Last year’s money was given to you for criminal investigation, and this year’s money was given to the technical department. I still want DNA results. It’s good that the old antique can still work! "

He complained for no reason, and it took a while for Yingcheng to react: "It's my fault too? Usually, there are quite a lot of appropriations for your authentication. Can't you apply for it yourself!"

Xu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, Gu Zi went back to continue to report, Ying Cheng looked at his back but suddenly fell into some kind of thought.

Their city bureau is really poor.

104. Genius

As soon as Ying Cheng walked into the Criminal Investigation Office, Lu Weiwei greeted him with blue eyes: "Boss! I've finished investigating what you asked me to investigate!"

She handed over a notebook that dazzled her. Ying Cheng glanced at it but couldn't make out any clues. She pointed to the names of people here and there and said, "I'm going to put the information on the "6.09 Murder Case" It was rummaged, and all the information that could be found on the Internet was compared one by one. Only then did all the media and official accounts that participated in reporting this case back then be verified.

However, this incident has attracted a lot of onlookers since it became a hot search. Last year, when short videos were popular, everyone had a mobile phone to take photos and videos and upload them to the Internet. Because the photos were taken by the police, few people turned their cameras to take pictures of themselves. People around, so it is impossible to verify one by one based on the people photographed in the screen. "

"Then you mean that this thread is broken?"

"No! I found it! Although there is no way to identify them by face, I asked the platform for the IP addresses of all accounts, and asked the technical department to help me verify the actual address of each IP. I originally planned to verify these people. In the future, I will ask them if they noticed any suspicious persons at that time, or if there are other videos and photos in their mobile phones that have not been uploaded but not deleted. As a result, the technical department checked and found that among dozens of IP addresses, one was Fake."

Ying Cheng followed her fingertips and saw a series of numbers circled in red on the notebook: "123.1.432.101? What is this? Even I can tell it's