The police quickly drove several police cars and took all these people away. Some people began to conduct EOD inspections in the painting workshop, and the small sand painting workshop was crowded for a while.
The fine sand bombing case has always been a major case. Those young people were taken to the General Bureau by car, and then locked in the interrogation room, and began to be questioned one by one.
The criminal police of the serious crime team were divided into several groups and began to collect relevant information respectively.
Even the related Yu Keke was taken to the General Administration. The police quickly confirmed that Yu Keke's sudden absence from the workshop was indeed related to being harassed by Duan Siyuan on the bus.
"A few months ago, when I was going to work one day, I ran into this man. Later, he always showed up on the bus when I was commuting."
Yu Keke said in a low voice, she was a thin and fair little girl. She came to the police station for the first time. She was a little scared and her voice trembled.
"I... I was afraid of that man, and then I stopped going to work. I also discussed with Boss Lan whether I could bring some sand back home to paint sand paintings, and then take it back. Boss Lan also agreed... "
"Then do you know about the recent bus explosion?" Qu Ming, who was in charge of the interrogation, asked her.
Yu Keke nodded: "That matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't know what happened. I don't usually take that bus... I was at home that day and didn't go out... "
"The man who harassed you died in an accident. Do you know about this situation?" Qu Ming asked.
Yu Keke hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I later read the news on the Internet and recognized him..."
That man was her nightmare. When she saw the news of his death, her first reaction was disbelief, and her second reaction was relief.
"Is there anyone around you who might do such a thing?" Qu Ming asked more directly.
Yu Keke's eyes flickered, and being watched by two criminal policemen, she moved the disabled foot under the chair: "My family doesn't know about this, only the colleagues in the sand painting workshop know about it..."
Qiao Ze changed his way of inquiry: "Does anyone want you to go back to work in the studio? Or does anyone have any unusual words and deeds?"
The interrogation room was eerily quiet for a while. Yu Keke seemed to struggle for a while before opening his mouth: "Dong Anchen... That boy... "
She opened her mouth and stopped talking.
"Did he say anything?" Qiao Ze asked.
"I don't know if this has anything to do with the case... Last night, he suddenly came to my house, and he told me that the bad guy is gone, I can go to work." Yu Keke's eyes flickered, "Dong Anchen He's not a bad guy... I think he just wants to help me, he always treats me as a sister, maybe he saw the news, so he came to tell me... "
She was trying her best to explain, but Dong Anchen's behavior was undoubtedly suspicious.
Lu Junchi still had an impression of the boy. He remembered that he was an Asperger's patient. When he asked about the situation in the painting workshop, this boy accidentally knocked over a sand bottle. Looking back now, maybe it was a guilty conscience. Performance.
Could such a boy be the murderer who planted the bomb on the bus
Hearing this, Lu Junchi turned around and walked out of the observation room into the office next to him.
He asked Xia Mingxi, "The file of the previous call to the police has been exported, right?"
Xia Mingxi hurriedly said: "The police center has already sent the documents, and I will send them to you right away."
Lu Junchi received the document and walked back. He handed one earphone to Su Hui and clicked the answer button.
It was a complete recording of the call received by the police center a few days ago, and soon a female voice came.
"Hello, this is the 110 police center. How can I help you?"
"There's a bus, there's... there's a bomb..." A man's voice came from the opposite side, his voice was deliberately lowered and a little vague.
"What?" The police officer obviously didn't hear it clearly, "Hello, can you repeat it?"
"There's a bomb, it's on the bus... Route 104, it's almost at Ping'an Bridge... Now, it's about to explode..." The other party said this, and suddenly hung up the phone.
After the click, there was no sound anymore, the call was short, but there was a lot of information.
At the beginning, Xing Yunhai took quick action after receiving this information, but the bus drove into the tunnel, which caused a major accident.
Su replied: "Guilty, hurried, hurried, slurred, maybe the person who called was the one who planted the bomb."
Lu Jun nodded slowly and said, "I'll have Dong Anchen interrogated right now."
Dong Anchen sat in the interrogation room with his head bowed. He initially refused to say anything, but after repeated inquiries by the criminal police, he finally opened his mouth.
About six months ago, Duan Siyuan began to entangle with Coco. He figured out her commute time, he would wait for her to get in the car, and then approach her.
Yu Keke was very afraid of him, but no matter whether she avoided or resisted, it was of no avail. She tried to go out too early or was deliberately late, but soon, the man would still find her. Even waiting for her on the platform where she appeared...
She called the police once, but after the man was taken away, he came back soon, and his behavior worsened.
This kind of thing troubled her, her spirit became very bad, and she often had nightmares.
Yu Keke told the young people in the painting workshop about this. Dong Anchen had accompanied her in the car several times and met Duan Siyuan.
He also had a conflict with Duan Siyuan because of Yu Coco.
But he is not a normal person, and his actions are also very clumsy, and he is not Duan Siyuan's opponent at all.
Later, under the harassment, Yu Keke finally stopped coming to the painting workshop.
The more Dong Anchen thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.
He wanted to punish Duan Siyuan, and even thought of killing him.
He followed him at the station where Duan Siyuan often appeared. Later, he took advantage of the days off and placed the bomb under Duan Siyuan's seat.
The first time Duan Siyuan got out of the car quickly, the bomb time was set too long, and it did not explode.
The second time, he did the same thing again, but with a shorter blast.
At that time, he was a little scared. He happened to get off the train near the train station and called the police through the public telephone.
After listening to his words, Lu Junchi felt a suffocation in his chest: "Do you know how many people died because of your actions?"
"I... I didn't expect that the final explosion would be so powerful..." Dong Anchen stammered, "I did it all for Coco, I... I hope to see her every day at work."
"Haven't you thought of other solutions?" Lu Junchi asked him again.
The boy hesitated for a moment, his expression and words and deeds were still different from ordinary people, he lowered his head: "It doesn't help to call the police, we have tried... other methods will not work... "
"That's not the reason for your crime." After listening to his confession, Lu Junchi's heart was a little complicated for a while, and a sour feeling came up from the tightness in his chest.
Dong Anchen's eyes were red, he wiped his tears: "I regret it now."
Su Hui looked at the interrogation room, did he just catch the murderer
This process was much faster than he imagined. Five days have passed and two days have passed, although the source of the bomb has not yet been found. But the young man in front of him has already confessed his guilt.
In the interrogation room, Lu Junchi continued to ask Dong Anchen, "Who gave you those two time bombs?"
That kind of thing is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily get.
Dong Anchen lowered his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes... it's Boss Lan..."
Lan An
that woman
Seeing that he didn't speak, Dong Anchen raised his head and said, "I... I didn't lie, you can ask her... She, she said... I just put it in the car, no one will find out, I did it... "
His eyes were erratic, as if the pupils could not be focused, but the circles of his eyes were still red.
They were found, and not only were they found, but they were locked up here, awaiting trial and sanctions.
Lu Jun got up late and said, "I will check your confession with Boss Lan."
In the blink of an eye, it was already after five o'clock in the afternoon. Lu Jun came out late and had a face-to-face with Su Hui who was sitting outside.
Su Hui asked, "What are you going to do next?"
Lu Jun said lately, "I've found it all here, so naturally I have to ask Lan An and hear what she has to say."
Su Hui lowered his head and coughed a few times, took a sip of hot water, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, which made him a little uneasy. But now, the best way is to interrogate Lan An, this woman obviously did not tell the truth in some circumstances.
Before Lu Jun entered the door late, news came from Zheng Bai, who was in charge of the search.
"The army team, the painting workshop has been searched, and a small amount of chemical substances have been found in it, which are materials for making bombs."
"Received, we will immediately inquire here."
It looks like the evidence is solid.
After catching someone, the team members relaxed a little, and it seemed that the celebration was just around the corner. Lu Junchi didn't dare to be light, and led Qiao Ze, who had finished the trial of Yu Keke, into the interrogation room.
Lan An was kept alone, she had been sitting quietly inside, her eyes were lowered, and she looked at the ground.
It was autumn now, and the temperature was neither high nor low, but it was only a short time away, but Lu Junchi found a fine layer of sweat on her forehead, and even wet the hair on her forehead.
The woman in front of her was in a state of high tension.
When she found that someone came in, Lan An raised her head and took a look. Her expression at this time was different from the gentle and calm in the sand painting workshop before.
She seemed to grow old in an instant, and it was like a flower that was quickly withering visibly to the naked eye.
The expression on Lan An's face made Lu Jun think of four words lately: Heart is ashes.
Although she is still alive, her heart is dead, and her face is also gray, like a dead person whose soul has been emptied.
Someone had come to check her various information long ago. Lu Junchi omitted all kinds of nonsense and asked her directly: "Lan An, Dong Anchen said that you provided a weapon for his murder, do you confess your crime?"
Lan An raised his head and smiled bitterly: "I have imagined this scene countless times, but I didn't expect it, and it finally came."
Hearing this, Su Hui raised his eyes and looked at the interrogation room with a layer of glass in front of him.
He hoped that he could see clearly the appearance of the woman in front of him, her expression, and didn't want to miss every detail.
But he couldn't see clearly, the picture in the pre-trial room seemed to be separated by a layer of fog.
Lan An's voice came: "Yes, I am the fine sand you have been looking for."