Lin Qiupu was excited and said: "I'll be back soon!"
Fengchi rushed back to the bureau. It turned out that the members of the task force found several surveillance videos from the traffic control station, which clearly showed a Rolls-Royce Phantom leaving from an intersection near the community.
The person in one of the photos is very close to the person described by the food deliveryman Gan Ping, and they believe it is a mysterious visitor who appeared at the scene of the crime.
When Lin Qiupu saw the driver's face, he said in surprise: "Why do you seem to have seen this person somewhere? Come to think of it, his name is Jia Xingyun!"
He glanced at his watch, "It's four o'clock, it's too late, let's go, we will meet him!"
A group of people rushed to Jia Xingyun's company, and after showing their credentials to the front desk, the front desk called for instructions. Jia Xingyun said on the phone, "Let them come up!"
Lin Qiupu entered the office alone. Jia Xingyun's office looked simple at first glance, but Lin Qiupu knew that the price of the large writing desk carved out of a whole piece of African hemlock was only six figures, not to mention the ink paintings and shelves on the wall. The Lone Book on.
"... Let's talk about the details..."
Jia Xingyun was talking on the phone and nodded to Lin Qiupu, motioning him to sit down.
Lin Qiupu ignored him. Only by standing can he put psychological pressure on the other party. He kept standing and waiting for Jia Xingyun to hang up, and said, "Unexpectedly, we will meet again."
"I thought it would be Mr. Chen."
"What do you mean by that? Did you know that the police would come to you?"
Jia Xingyun chuckled, "But Captain Lin came to visit in person, it's really brilliant... Do you smoke?"
Lin Qiupu made a sign of rejection and said: "If you know you have a lot of things, let's get straight to the point. I'm investigating a murder case. Please tell me your whereabouts on the evening of February 24."
Jia Xingyun grinned, "I went to the house of a gentleman surnamed Zhou, which is what you call the crime scene."
Lin Qiupu was surprised by his frank attitude, and he wondered if this kid had been prepared.
Lin Qiupu said sternly: "Then you should know what I want to ask!"
"Yes, what did I do?"
"What did you do?"
"Confidentiality!" Jia Xingyun smiled.
"Would you like me to remind you that Zhou was found dead at home shortly after you left. It is not an exaggeration to say that you have a major suspicion. I want you to tell me what you did and said there. !"
"Dead at home!" Jia Xingyun's original calm face suddenly became panicked, "The body is at home?"
Lin Qiupu secretly commented, what was this reaction? Didn't he clearly call it the "crime scene" just now? Is this another trick
Lin Qiupu held the edge of the table with both hands, continued to stare at Jia Xingyun's eyes, and put pressure on him.
Jia Xingyun recovered his calm, "My lawyer is on his way."
"When did you call?"
"Just now, when you came in... So if you ask me now, I won't say anything! Do you want to smoke?"
Lin Qiupu stared, this kid definitely has a problem.
Of course, it is his right to hire a lawyer, but once a lawyer intervenes, he will become very passive. Lin Qiupu struggles to pry his mouth open before the lawyer arrives. If Song Lang is here, what will he do
Lin Qiupu slammed the table, "Zhou Taiyang's death has something to do with you?"
"Captain Lin, this is not your office. I have already said that before the lawyer comes, I will not say anything."
"Good! Good! Then I'll wait for your lawyer to come over." Lin Qiupu was so angry that there was nothing to say.
He walked outside to breathe, and recalled what Song Lang told him. Song Lang once said: "The case is not investigated by the mouth. Children will lie in order to protect themselves. Information other than words is often more important."
Jia Xingyun's reaction just now was very weird, why on earth? He couldn't figure it out.
Song Lang also said, "No matter how reasonable the police are, they are also intruders in other people's lives. You don't need to be too conservative, as long as you don't touch the bottom line."
Later, the lawyer came, and Jia Xingyun said with a smile: "Captain Lin, I will communicate with the lawyer, please avoid it first."
"Yes, but I have a request. During your communication, you can't answer, call, or have any contact with the outside world, lest you assign someone else to destroy the unfavorable evidence."
Jia Xingyun shrugged, unplugged the phone cord on the desk face to face, and then turned off the phone.
Lin Qiupu was standing outside. The soundproofing effect of this door was good. I couldn't hear what was said inside. He ordered his subordinates to investigate around the company and check Jia Xingyun's car. "Don't let go of any clues that have something to do with the case! "
"However, we don't have a search warrant," the subordinate said.
"There is no need for a search warrant, he is suspected of committing a major crime, that's enough! I will be responsible if something goes wrong."
Everyone dispersed, Lin Qiupu was still guarding here like a door god. As expected, Jia Xingyun's staff saw the police suddenly investigating everywhere and couldn't get through Jia Xingyun's phone, so they ran up to ask him himself.
Lin Qiupu said solemnly to the employees: "You, Mr. Jia, are talking to a lawyer. If you have anything to tell me, I want to remind you that the police are investigating a murder case, and we have evidence to prove that, Mr. Jia has a lot to do with the murder case."
Upon hearing this, the employees stopped insisting and left the police investigation alone.
The door opened, and Jia Xingyun and the lawyer walked out. Young Master Jia looked calm and said, "You can ask questions now."
"Change place!"
"Casual!"
Lin Qiupu drove the two into the bureau, and the police officers found a lot of things. Jia Xingyun's car was indeed the Rolls-Royce Phantom that appeared on the surveillance system.
The same cigarette butts were found in the garbage dumped by the cleaners. The cigarettes are very expensive. Only Jia Xingyun can afford them. The cigarette butts were brought back as evidence.
A secretary said that on February 22, Jia Xingyun asked him to sell several stocks of Jia Xingyun and deposit five million in cash into an account. The ID information used was also that of the secretary. This secretary was named Wang Shengli.
A set of Jia Xingyun's clothes was found in the dressing room, which was exactly the same as the one photographed in the surveillance.
Another employee said that on the morning of February 25th, Jia Xingyun asked him to wash his car.
The technicians who went to the scene also came back. After the second detailed investigation, they found three sets of shoe prints. One set was from the deceased, one set seemed to be left by Jia Xingyun, and the last set was relatively small and felt like a woman left. Down.
On the floor plan they printed, they marked the specific location of each group of shoe prints. Lin Qiupu noticed that the last two groups of shoe prints had appeared in the living room.
Lin Qiupu was quite satisfied, and said: "Look, you can still find things after careful investigation. How can you investigate the case if you are afraid of being dirty and tired?"
The technicians smiled bitterly and asked for instructions: "Team Lin, can we get off work?"
"Go and see if Captain Peng has a job there. If he says no, get off work!"
Everyone cheered. They all knew that Captain Peng was very good and rarely asked them to work overtime. However, as soon as they left, Lin Qiupu picked up the phone and called Peng Sijue, "Old Peng, detailed identification of fingerprints and shoe prints, ten tonight. It will be delivered to my office before order."
The police officer of the task force secretly laughed and mourned for the hapless technicians in his heart. However, in the next second, the object of silence became himself.
Lin Qiupu turned his attention to them, "Go to have a meal first, and return to work after dinner. You are not allowed to leave work before ten o'clock tonight."