Hearing this, Li Qiang immediately became excited, and he waved his hand desperately, "Police officer, don't talk nonsense, okay, how could I kill He Taiyang? I have no grievances with him."
Song Lang stood up and smiled: "You sit here for a while, take a break and then talk, you can find the police officer at the door if you want water or smoke."
Song Lang took Lin Qiupu outside, and Lin Qiupu said in surprise, "Captain, why do you think he killed him?"
"There are clues that Li Qiang visited He Taiyang's house on the 16th of last month."
"Last month on the 16th?" Lin Qiupu recalled, "the day Madam He died?"
"Is it a coincidence? There must be an article in it. Madam He's death itself is suspicious. After her death, He Taiyang took a million in cash and brought a large amount of cash to meet someone late at night. What can you think of? Yes, this is an extortion case! Madam He’s high probability of death is related to He Taiyang. Li Qiang who went to his house that day happened to see this scene and used it to blackmail He Taiyang. According to our revised reasoning, that night with the deceased The person meeting is the murderer... Just now Li Qiang accidentally missed his mouth, making me more sure of this."
Lin Qiupu admired Song Lang's thinking so much that he was able to round up all these clues. He said, "So what's the motive for the murder?"
"I don't know." Song Lang lit a cigarette, "When new evidence appears, maybe there will be eyebrows."
It was noon now, Song Lang ordered a few takeaways and asked He Jingjing and Li Qiang to send a meal and water to each of them. He finished his meal, drank tea and read the newspaper leisurely, watching it was almost two in the afternoon. At this point, Song Lang did not intend to continue the interrogation at all.
Lin Qiupu couldn't sit still, and asked Song Lang, "Captain, what are you waiting for?"
"Haha, I'm waiting for evidence!"
"evidence?"
"At the same time Li Qiang was brought in, I asked him to search his residence. If he had this million in his hands, he would not be able to deposit it in the bank. It would definitely be hidden somewhere."
"Is it legal to search like this?"
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Lin Qiupu murmured whether "No problem" was legal or illegal, but he dared not question the captain's decision face to face.
When several police officers came in, Song Lang could not wait to get up from his chair and asked them how they were investigating, but the few policemen shook their heads. One of them said, “I didn’t find a lot of cash. In fact, he even looked for a hundred yuan at home. Nothing."
Song Lang raised his brows slightly, and he pondered for a moment and said, "Is there anything abnormal in his family?"
"Uh, it's hard to say, but we found this." The policeman took out a ticket.
The ticket was bought recently. Li Qiang plans to go to a place far away. Song Lang said, "Xiao Lin, check who Li Qiang has contacted recently. The money may have been hidden elsewhere by him. You go with these two brothers. Find it, you must find it before it gets dark."
"Captain, there is something I don't know if it's inappropriate to say it." Lin Qiupu hesitated.
"Are you afraid I got the wrong direction?"
Lin Qiupu nodded embarrassedly.
"Don't doubt your own judgment because of a bit of dishonesty. Three days have passed since the murder occurred. No matter how stupid the murderer is, he will come up with a set of methods to deal with the police. You have to think of yourself as Li Qiang. Where to put the money."
"What if it doesn't?"
"When I hit the south wall, I'll look back! That would be fatal." Song Lang smiled and patted his shoulder, "Hurry up, I must find it before dark, otherwise I have to let go."
After Lin Qiupu left, Song Lang took He Jingjing to the interrogation room. He Jingjing had already waited impatiently and said, "Your police are really inefficient. If you ask me for so long, how do you plan to compensate me for the time I wasted."
"Sorry, I was asking another person before. He has something to do with you and this case."
"It's about me?" He Jingjing raised her eyebrows suspiciously.
"Have you already thought of someone."
"I haven't finished studying in middle school, and my head is stupid. Don't play hints with me, I can't think of anyone!" He Jingjing countered.
"Then let me change another question. When we met here last time, you mentioned the legend of the bowl." Song Lang put a small bowl in the evidence bag on the table, "Why did you fabricate He Taiyang to accept this? The bowl thing."
"Fake it up? Don't spit, it's a fact!"
Song Lang put the other two exactly the same bowls on the table, "In fact, we have carefully checked that this legend is indeed circulated in the pawn industry in Long'an. Pay one million life-saving money all at once. He Taiyang is a stubborn iron cock. Even if Mrs. He died half a month ago, he would not be able to spend one million to eliminate the disaster. Your pawnshop has a monthly turnover of only one million. A huge sum of money, the statement you provided is full of loopholes. Why did you lie to us? I don’t think you want the police to find out where the money is really going, or that the person who collects the money is related to you."
He Jingjing became angry and yelled: "Don't turn black and white here, why did I lie? I just told you what I saw and heard. You police are really annoying. You have to doubt everything. If you can't catch the murderer, you will be messed up. Splash dirty water!"
Song Lang said solemnly: "You have no evidence of why Tai Yang died? There is only your fingerprint on this bowl, and it didn't pass He Taiyang's hands at all."
He Jingjing was taken aback, and continued to struggle to death, "He...he wears gloves when he works."
Song Lang sneered, "He Taiyang's fingerprints are everywhere on the safes, cabinets, and counters. Tell me he wears gloves? Speaking of safes, you couldn't open the safes in front of us that night. He Jun replaced them. You opened it, but there is only your fingerprint on this bowl, which shows that you actually know the safe password, and you are acting with us. Look, when one lie is exposed, another lie will be exposed. You desperately deny this The lie is meant to cover up another matter, am I right?"
He Jingjing's face was pale, her throat was rolling, her nostrils were moving and she was breathing heavily.
Song Lang's tone eased, but his attitude was still tough, "We have found a lot of things about you. He Taiyang has no blood relationship with you at all, and you are not father-daughter. Madam He has a very poor relationship with you, not a stepmother. The daughter's kind of difference, but the main room's attitude towards Xiaosan."
He Jingjing suddenly became uncomfortable, and shouted: "I want to be a junior for that bad old man! Am I willing? It was my father who sold me and used me to pay off the debt. He Taiyang told everyone that I was him. My dear girl, I changed my name and went to the hukou, but he will love me as soon as I close the door! You know what kind of life I have been in the past few years, I was raised like a canary , He Taiyang forbids me to go out and monitors my every move. I hide in the quilt by myself and cry secretly every night. What do you know as an outsider, what do you know!"