After watching the video all afternoon, well, Ji Fanyang was watching. Lu Hui was in charge of making noise, chewing potato chips loudly to vent his dissatisfaction and destroying Ji Fanyang's nerves.
Thank Ji Fanyang for his good temper, otherwise there will only be legends about Lu Hui left in the world.
"Stop, this person." Lu Hui sat up from the chair, tapped the screen with oily fingertips, "It's Li Yun."
The resolution of the video is low, it seems that the owner installed some good equipment, Ji Fanyang watched it several times before he was sure: "It's him."
Lu Hui slumped his shoulders in relief, raised his head to eat the last bit of crumbs in the bag of potato chips, pretended to be pitiful and widened his eyes: "Can I return to freedom, Uncle Policeman?"
Ji Fanyang smiled and replied: "Okay, let's go." He raised his hand and threw the car keys to Lu Hui.
Lu Hui accurately caught the car key, shook the potato chip residue on his body, stood up and left, passing by the shop owner, he solemnly said to the shop owner: "Change to a better monitor, and the police's eyesight will be damaged for surgery." It’s your taxpayer’s money.”
The shopkeeper nodded in bewilderment, and Lu Hui lifted his foot and left in satisfaction.
Ji Fanyang copied some of the videos to a USB flash drive, stood up and thanked the shopkeeper, "Thank you for your cooperation." He shook hands with the shopkeeper and left.
Lu Hui was sitting in the driver's seat, with his right hand resting on the car window frame, like a cat on the window. A strand of his messy short hair drooped down to cover his forehead, facing his slightly pursed lips that did not sneer or mock. Angle, he's in a pretty good mood.
Even if this kind of relationship with friends is still unfamiliar to him, he still enjoys it. Friends make him feel good, so far.
Ji Fanyang walked around to the other side and opened the door to get in the car. He sat on the chair and raised his hand to turn on the car stereo. The soothing piano music wafted out, and Lu Hui's face changed slightly: "Where's my rock music?"
"Deleted." Ji Fanyang shrugged, looked sideways at Lu Hui, his brown eyes gleamed with cunning, "Is there any reason to keep the music that disturbs the people and makes me blame it?"
Lu Hui bulged his cheeks aggrievedly, like a full-fledged puffer fish. He turned the key without saying a word to start the car. With his arrogance, he shouldn't be deflated so frequently, but Ji Fanyang choked him twice. Every time hit the nail on the head.
The car drove into the Changluowan County Police Station. As soon as Lu Hui got out of the car, he was blocked by Rao Feifei. He rubbed his eyes and said, "I need to rest for a while. I need to find Ji Fanyang."
Ji Fanyang, who was familiar with Lu Hui's lazy routine, refused decisively: "Zu Lu has eaten potato chips all afternoon, and he is full of strength."
"Group Lu, Li Weiguo said he came home because he received a call from someone who claimed to be from his village and said his mother had passed away." Rao Feifei followed behind Lu Hui, buzzing like a hardworking bee.
"Then he's dead?" Lu Hui asked.
"No, just sick." Rao Feifei said.
"Did you ask for details?" Lu Hui asked.
Rao Feifei said: "Li Weiguo said, I can't tell whose voice it is, the other party may have used a voice changer."
"1.79 meters, 68 kilograms." Lu Hui said, "What is Li Yun's height and weight?"
"One meter seventy-nine, sixty-seven kilograms." Ji Fanyang replied.
Lu Hui said: "It seems that Zhuang Ze guessed right."
If Zhuang Ze was present, he would definitely yell at Lu Hui [Everything I said is speculation, speculation! ], unfortunately he was not present, unable to refute his inference.
"Is Li Yun at the police station?" Lu Hui asked.
"Now, when we went to invite him to his house, he refused to accompany his mother." Rao Feifei said, "He said that he is an adult."
"Oh?" Lu Hui raised his eyebrows, "His household registration book says he is underage."
Ji Fanyang wondered why Lu Hui kept emphasizing that Li Yun was underage.
"Underage is a protective wall." Lu Hui said, one corner of his lips curled up mockingly, "Li Yun is very smart, even too smart."
The three of them walked into the hall of the police station together, turned right into the corridor, and saw the third door on the right. Lu Hui pushed the door and entered. Yang Jie was sitting next to Li Yun talking to him.
"You, underage." Lu Hui stood in front of Li Yun, "Now I have a video of you buying a flashlight, and I know your motive and murder weapon. What do you think is missing to convict you? ?”
"You didn't find the murder weapon, did you?" Li Yun raised his eyebrows. The boy has a well-behaved face, neatly trimmed hair, clean school uniform and shoes, he is very white and handsome, with his hands on his knees, calm and calm down.
"Yes." Lu Hui pulled a chair and sat down, "Your height and weight match the shoe prints we found, and you forgot to clean them up."
"Maybe." Li Yun was not stupid enough to admit it directly, he tilted his head, "We still need an alibi."
"That's right." Lu Hui snapped his fingers and made a clear voice to attract the attention of everyone present, "Were you at home that night?"
"At home, otherwise you can ask my mother." Li Yun replied.
"Mother." Lu Hui showed great interest in this unfamiliar word, "Have you always called your mother mother like that?"
Li Yun's expression was stagnant, even empty. Lu Hui's question poked a weak link in his defense, and he squeezed out broken syllables from his throat: "Yes, yes."
"Rao Feifei is going to call." Lu Hui said, and he analyzed enthusiastically, "You and your mother don't have a good relationship, and are even estranged, so, I think, you probably didn't collude with your mother to make a confession? You didn't Asking your mother to follow is also because you suspect that your mother will hesitate between protecting you and Bao Li//Peng?"
The young man showed a trace of panic. Instead of opening his mouth to defend himself, he stared at Lu Hui coldly.
Lu Hui's eyes lit up, the truth excited him, he couldn't wait to tell the answer, like a patient with excess adrenaline: "So the 'at home' you just said can only be your inference, your mother may be at home, The probability is 90%, because your mother usually goes out to play cards from 3:00 to 7:00 in the afternoon, then goes to buy vegetables, and arrives home around 8:00 to 9:00, you will choose the time when she buys vegetables to sneak out, just like watching The hunter with the stake stands on the slope, calculates the angle and distance and the weather, if it rains that day, you think there is a ninety-five percent chance that your mother will be at home."
"These are speculations." Li Yun said.
Lu Hui stretched his body backwards and leaned firmly on the back of the chair: "Yeah, before Rao Feifei came back, you were a murderer in Schrödinger's state."
They sat quietly, waiting, Lu Hui and Li Yun, Yang Jie and Ji Fanyang, there were four people in the conference room, none of them planned to break the silence.
"Squeak—"
Rao Feifei opened the door and came in. Four pairs of eyes focused on the young policewoman. Rao Feifei looked serious. She shook her mobile phone: "Your mother was not at home that day. She said that it was raining that day and she was left in the chess and card room until half past nine. , someone borrowed her an umbrella so she could walk home, and when she got home, you hadn't come back."
Lu Hui raised a familiar, victorious smile: "Tsk, five percent showed up, she didn't come back when you left, but she was at home when you came back, so you think, she is like usual at eight//nine o'clock Zhong arrives home, cooks, and eats with you."
After all, Li Yun is a minor, he raised his right hand to cover his eyes to avoid showing too much emotion: "I don't regret it."
"We didn't find the shoes and the flashlight, so you must have thrown them in the pond." Lu Hui said, "Even if they were salvaged, the pool water would wash off your fingerprints, and you wouldn't be able to tell if you touched them."
Li Yun's eyes widened: "What are you implying?"
Lu Hui shook his head: "I'm not implying, find a good lawyer, this is my suggestion, just treat it as a reward for sending me an interesting case." He blinked slyly, "You are underage, And it's a vague case."
The young man was completely stunned. He looked at the back of Lu Hui walking out, and turned to ask Yang Jie, "Is he a good man?"
"He's not." Ji Fanyang replied.
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Surprised by the "tea bottom" little angel's message, the little angel hugged her.