"Who scolded, Team Lin." A voice said suddenly.
Lin Qiupu looked up and found that Lin Dongxue was back, and smiled: "It's nothing, there is a case in hand."
"Are you understaffed? Do you want me to come over from the task force?"
"No, you can concentrate on catching the wanted criminal. I can handle this case myself."
"Then I'm leaving!"
Seeing that his sister is now a policeman alone, Lin Qiupu smiled comfortedly, and immediately entered the interrogation room.
Lu Yicai had been hanging out for a long time. Seeing Lin Qiupu coming in, he became nervous for some reason. Lin Qiupu did not rush to speak. He slowly sorted out the documents in hand, fiddled with the recorder, and sipped tea. This was also a means of exerting pressure. I have been observing Lu Yicai's reflection from the corner of his eye, and I can see that something must be happening to him.
"Torture" Lu Yicai was almost done, Lin Qiupu said: "You and the deceased Zhou Taiyang have been talking frequently recently, what have you been talking about?"
"My master misses me."
"It seems that he likes you quite a lot... If you don't tell me, we can check it. Once you find out something, your situation will be very passive. Now you still have the opportunity to confess."
"Proactively confess, what does this mean, officer? I didn't kill anyone! Don't look at me like a murderer."
"Since there was no murder, what can't you say?"
"..."
Lin Qiupu slapped the table heavily, making Lu Yicai shiver with fright. Lin Qiupu said, "Don't tell me? All right, I'll spend it with you."
Lu Yicai's psychological endurance is obviously not good, and he tremblingly said: "I said, but can you please leave me alone?"
Lin Qiupu crossed his hands on the table and stared at him steadily.
"Back in the factory, a batch of goods went wrong. The director investigated it. My master actually took me as a substitute for a dead man, causing me to lose my job. I just think about it, you are unkind and I am unrighteous. Anyway, I have his handle. In addition, I was indeed short of money recently, so I asked him for some money to spend."
"What handle?"
"His wife died in 2002. In fact, it was not a natural death. It was poisoned by a person surnamed Zhou. Why did I know about this? Because once I was on duty, the person surnamed Zhou sneaked into the workshop at midnight, and he said that the phone was forgotten. At that time, I kept an eye on it. Upon inspection, it was found that the tin can containing the chemical raw materials had been touched. It was a highly toxic thing and was usually controlled very strictly. A month later, his wife died. He actually cremated it first. Funeral, don’t you say it’s suspicious? Once I drank alcohol, I hinted that I knew about it. I didn’t know the surname Zhou, so I wrote it down. Soon after, he put me along, causing me to lose my job. I really am I was mad, he wouldn't let me get better, and I wouldn't let him get better, so I... asked him for money! Officer, isn't it a blackmail?"
"How much did it cost?"
"Two, three... Three, four... Four or more than fifty thousand!"
"Is there a standard?"
Lu Yicai was sweating, and finally admitted: "Hundreds of thousands!"
"You have evidence, he listens to you like this?"
"No, he's called a guilty conscience... Doesn't it count as extortion without evidence?"
Now that Zhou Taiyang is dead, no one will sue him, but Lin Qiupu just doesn't tell him this.
"Except for this?"
Lu Yicai recalled: "I think he wants to hurt me!"
"What do you say?"
"Because I asked him for money, the relationship between us has always been very fragile. He often criticizes Sang Huai in his circle of friends, saying that he is'criminal of a villain this year' or something, oh, who is the villain? He is uncharacteristically at this time, saying he wants to. I have invited me to dinner seven times. I kept pushing away. How can I go to the Hongmen Banquet? If he puts some ingredients in the food, I don't know how to die. After all, this guy has a criminal record."
"Zhou Taiyang is dead, are you relieved?" Lin Qiupu asked deliberately inducing.
"Isn't it! ... I didn't kill people. I really didn't kill them. I can swear to God that someone with the surname Zhou must have offended others. This makes the wicked have their own wickedness."
"Tell me about your alibi on the night of Lantern Festival."
"Eat at my friend's place."
"Any contact information?"
Lin Qiupu recorded it and would verify it afterwards, so he let Lu Yicai go first, and told him not to leave Long'an City recently.
Peng Sijue sent him a message and asked him to come. Lin Qiupu came to the technical squadron and all the people who went to the scene to collect evidence came back and asked: "Any new discovery?"
Peng Sijue held a photo in his hand and handed it over, "When the evidence was collected at the scene, we found a hidden floor under the chest of drawers."
Lin Qiupu took a look and hid a small bottle secretly. He said, "Where is the thing?"
"Here! This little brown bottle doesn't need to be tested. You know it's cyanide. It's full 20ml. It's enough to kill a building; a plastic dropper; and a savings. Card, I called the bank by the way. This card was just applied, and the account was opened on the 22nd, and it was deposited in it..." Peng Sijue stretched out a hand and solemnly said, "Five million!"
"So much money? Zhou Taiyang can't have so much money, who is the head of the household?"
"A man named Wang Shengli."
Lin Qiupu recalled, "A rich man visited him that night. Could this card be given by the other party, but what did he give Zhou Taiyang money for?"
"Is it possible to buy a murderer, and the other party asks Zhou Taiyang to poison someone?"
"No, no, the kid who just got out of the interrogation room has confirmed that this bottle of poison was prepared for him and has nothing to do with this card." Lin Qiupu looked around everyone, "Except for this? Did you find the shoe prints and fingerprints?"
"A total of five sets of fingerprints have been found, and they are still being identified... The shoe prints are too messy and can't be collected completely." A technician smiled awkwardly.
"Come again! If there is no complete, then the incomplete one will be collected." Lin Qiupu said.
"But, the floor there is really dirty..."
"This is an order!" Lin Qiupu was very tough, "I will go with you this time."
Everyone glanced at Peng Sijue as if asking for help. Peng Sijue looked down at the file when he saw his death.
Lin Qiupu returned to the scene and searched for the weapon around the community. He rummaged through every trash can and attracted the strange eyes of many walking aunts. After searching for a whole afternoon, he found nothing. When Lin Qiupu stood up, he was in front of him. Bursts of black.
Lin Qiupu is not discouraged. This is how he investigates the case. Instead of relying on a flash of enlightenment, he relies on detailed investigations.
He sat by the flowerbed smoking a cigarette and took a break. An aunt who walked the dog passed by and said, "Young man, did you lose something valuable and slap your ass here all afternoon?"
Lin Qiupu smiled, because he didn't want to reveal the murder, he didn't say anything.
There was a call from the bureau, and his subordinates said, "Team Lin, we have found a picture of the mysterious visitor."