Shi Jin sat in the back seat and said calmly, "Can I make a phone call?"
"..."
Not one of the most calm suspects in history.
Huo Yining pinched the center of his brows, his head hurt a little, he looked around and saw no one else, so he gave the phone to Shi Jin, and he pressed a series of numbers.
"Hello."
It was a boy's voice, well-behaved, speaking very slowly.
"Jin Yu, it's me."
Shi Jin's opening remarks will remain unchanged for thousands of years.
After several seconds of silence, the young man on the phone spoke, seemingly dissatisfied, with a dull voice: "Why haven't you come back yet?"
Listen carefully, there is some resentment.
Shi Jin's voice was clear, and he said unhurriedly: "I'm not going back, I'll tell your sister tomorrow that I'm going on a business trip."
On business trip
Huo Yining snorted, what's the matter with this guy, he doesn't care about the police station
"Where are you going?" After a few seconds, the boy on the other end of the phone said slowly, "When will you be back?"
In the tone, the resentment became heavier.
Shi Jin calmly said, "Abroad, the return date is uncertain."
"Beep beep beep..."
The phone is hung up.
With a calm expression on Shi Jin's face, he returned the phone to Huo Yining, still wearing handcuffs, the cold metal made Shi Jin's hands look like jade.
A big man with good hands looks like this, not decent!
Huo Yining has seen Shi Jin's marksmanship before. The last time Shi Jin fired at the Liangzhou flower market, he listened to the sound of his position, and the bullet grazed his heart, and there was no deviation. It can be practiced overnight, but looking at Shi Jin's hands, those who don't know may think they are embroidered.
Huo Yining got into the car and found the handcuff key under the carpet in the car. Tang Zhengyi, that idiot, hides a place for the handcuff key every time.
After uncuffing, Huo Yining sat over: "Did you kill him?"
Shi Jin moved his wrist and said lightly, "There should be my fingerprints on the murder weapon."
There are witnesses, and there are murder weapons.
If this goes to court, it is called conclusive evidence.
Huo Yining tilted his head and glanced at Shi Jin: "So, you killed someone and then waited for the police at the murder scene for twenty minutes?"
Shi Jin corrected it bluntly: "It's twenty-five minutes."
Depend on!
Huo Yining put on an iceberg face: "Shi Jin, are you kidding me?" He snorted, "If you are a murderer, these twenty-five minutes are enough for you to destroy your body and traces and get away with it."
Not to mention that Shi Jin doesn't need to do it himself, even if he really has a deep hatred, he must kill Zhao Zhixian. According to Shi Jin's temperament, he must be playing tricks. Taking ten thousand steps back, he doesn't play tricks, so he must kill people openly Well, that's just a matter of one bullet. Well, if you take another 10,000 steps back, even if you don't need a gun, with Shi Jin's IQ, you can still set up a model murder scene. At least it's a genius crime, like a crime textbook.
With such a crime scene with evidence and witnesses, Huo Yining had no reason not to suspect the suspect, and he must have other plans.
"Captain Huo, I don't want any reports on this matter." In the end, Shi Jin only said this sentence, but there was no rebuttal.
Jiangbei Police Station.
Zhao Tengfei, the deputy team of criminal investigation, is taking notes for Zhao Zhide who called the police. He is also the only witness in this case.
Zhao Tengfei and Zhou Xiao asked one question, and the other took notes. There were two bottles of mineral water in front of them, and Zhao Zhide sat opposite.
"Your relationship with the dead?"
Zhao Zhide looked sad, but still calm: "I am the elder brother of the deceased."
The two brothers look alike, they both have simple and round faces, and they look like good people, but for some reason, when Zhao Tengfei saw this witness, he felt that something big was going on. The intuition of a criminal investigation policeman is the same as a woman's sixth sense, thief spirit!
Zhao Tengfei corrected his expression and attitude, and continued: "Did you call the police?"
Zhao Zhide's eyes were red, and he was very sad: "Yes."
"About what time?"
Zhao Zhide didn't think much about it: "Around nine forty."
Zhao Tengfei has been in the police force for many years and has made so many transcripts. According to experience, generally speaking, such precise answers are rare, and most of them will say the whole point, or the half point.
He asked the witness: "Why do you remember it so clearly?"
Zhao Zhide immediately raised his head, looked into the other person's eyes, and touched his ears unconsciously: "Because my favorite sports program starts at 9:30, and I watch it every day. I happened to be watching TV when the crime happened."
Zhao Tengfei immediately asked, "Where are you looking?"
"A room on the second floor."
After investigation by the police at the scene of the crime, the two brothers Zhao Zhide lived on the same floor, and their bedrooms were on the second floor.
It sounds like there is no loophole, Zhao Tengfei continued: "Tell me in detail what you saw at the time."
Zhao Zhide thought for a while, as if he was thinking, speaking very slowly, and paused for a while: "I just turned on the TV and heard a quarrel in the main room downstairs. It was my brother and a strange voice. .I turned off the TV and went downstairs to see what was going on, and saw my brother arguing with that strange man."
Zhao Tengfei interrupted temporarily and asked, "Why the noise? What did you say specifically?"
"I didn't hear clearly." Zhao Zhide rubbed his ears, and lowered his head to stare at the bottle of water in front of him, "When I went down to hear clearly, I saw that man stabbing my younger brother with a knife."
Zhao Tengfei immediately asked, "Who took out the knife?"
Zhao Zhide hesitated for three seconds, touched his ears, looked up at Zhao Tengfei: "That man."
Without any time interval, Zhao Tengfei asked quickly: "Where did you take out the knife?"
Zhao Zhide touched his ears and answered quickly: "Sleeves."
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the glass with a one-way viewing glass, and next door was the listening room. He adjusted his glasses: "I looked to the upper right, blinked frequently, and touched my ears four times," he said. Turning his head, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a calm demeanor and a short beard, he has a very school demeanor, "The witness is likely to be lying."
This is the micro-expression consultant invited by the bureau, Professor Sun.
Jiang Kai asked, "What about the suspect?"
Professor Sun shook his head.
Jiang Kai touched the board and said, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"
Professor Sun's expression was very complicated, and he stroked the beard of his chin several times: "I have studied micro-expression for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have met such a person."
The more Jiang Kai listened, the more confused he became: "What kind of person?"
"The micro-expressions are irregular and without traces, just like," Professor Sun stopped and thought for a while, "he can precisely control all reflexes."
Shi Jin still has this ability
Jiang Kai couldn't help thinking about Shi Jin's face that even men couldn't bear, and felt so mysterious, God gave him such a skin, how could he give him a brain that is different from ordinary people.
Professor Sun is also very interested in this, and is quite emotional: "This kind of person is either strong enough in heart, or proficient in psychoexpression."
Shi Jin, both.
Huo Yining frowned and went back to the office.
Tang Zhengyi leaned over: "Captain Huo."
"Have you spoken yet?"
In addition to the No. 1 suspect, Shi Jin, there is also the No. 2 suspect, Qin Zhong, Shi Jin's personal assistant.
Tang Zhengyi scratched the back of his head, very frustrated: "I don't say a word, my face is expressionless like a dead man." Asked the captain, "Where are you?"
Huo Yining couldn't put it into words, recalling Shi Jin's expression in the interrogation room just now, as if he was sitting in a coffee shop and chatting, he felt a headache.
twenty minutes ago.
Huo Yining looked at Shi Jin who was facing him with a calm expression: "What's your relationship with Zhao Zhixian?"
Shi Jin said lightly, "It's okay."
He didn't change his face, like an outsider, staying out of the matter.
"It's okay. You go to his house at night?" Huo Yining didn't believe it at all.
Shi Jin's eyes were as clear as the moon, and he said calmly, "Solve the private matter."
Huo Yining asked: "What's the private matter?"
He leaned back in the chair unhurriedly, put one leg on his knee, moved slowly, and said calmly: "Sorry, I have no comment."
"..."
Is this the attitude that the No. 1 murder suspect should have
Huo Yining lost his patience and stared intently: "Why did you kill Zhao Zhixian?"
Shi Jin didn't rush, and asked back: "If you were me, would you do it yourself?"
of course not.
What's more, Shi Jin also brought along a Qin Zhong who was loyal to him.
His old god said the next sentence: "Zhao Zhixian committed suicide." His tone was understated, and he still looked like he had nothing to do with himself.
suicide
Huo Yining straightened his legs, dangling lazily, and asked following Shi Jin's words: "Then why did he commit suicide? And why did Zhao Zhide accuse you of being the murderer?"
Shi Jin remained calm: "This needs to be investigated by your police station."
So, what exactly does he want the police to find out? Huo Yining began to suspect that Shi Jin's purpose might be to take advantage of his strength.
"How many days will it take for the autopsy report to come out?" Shi Jin asked.
Huo Yining said: "It will take three days at the earliest."
Shi Jin calmly and methodically said: "You can first check the people around Zhao Zhixian and their financial status."
Who will judge whom
Huo Yining was laughed angrily by him: "Shi Jin, figure out your current situation. Now there are witnesses and murder weapons. You are the biggest suspect. The most urgent thing is to prove your innocence."
Shi Jin responded fluently, and remained calm from beginning to end: "If someone else is guilty, it is the best self-proof for me."
Huo Yining had reason to suspect that Shi Jin not only knew medicine, but also the law.
Such a person is really hard to catch if he is about to commit a crime. Sending his head to the police station like this case is even more suspicious.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Huo Yining glanced at the clues of the case, turned his head and gave an order: "Jiang Kai, go and check the Zhao family's personal relationships and financial status, and then check the recent call records of Zhao Zhixian and Zhao Zhide."
"I'm going right now."
"Justice, go and find out who the deceased has been in contact with recently? Especially, have you ever had any conflicts with anyone? Have you ever had any enemies?"
"yes."
"Zhou Xiao, check the surveillance near the crime scene again to see if there is anything you missed."
"good."
"Tengfei, go to the murder scene again and see if you find anything new."
"Yes Sir!"
Xiao Jiang is still in practice and has not been assigned any tasks. However, he was a little excited when he encountered a murder case for the first time, so he leaned in front of the captain: "Captain, I have discovered something."
Huo Yining looked at the live photos on the computer, without looking up: "Say."
Xiao Jiang made a fool of himself: "Captain, there is one thing that is very strange."
Huo Yining found a pen and threw it over: "Walk around for me again, and go out for a few laps."
Xiao Jiang rubbed his head, and stopped talking nonsense: "Before Zhao Zhide called the police, I received another call to the police, and the content of the report." Xiao Jiang touched his chin, pretending to be profound, "This is actually the same case."
Two whistleblowers
In other words, there were other witnesses at the scene.
Huo Yining immediately ordered: "Go and check this number."
Xiao Jiang was immediately full of enthusiasm: "Yes."
Huo Yining stayed all night at the police station. During the prime time to solve the case, the entire criminal investigation team was basically unable to go home, racing against time.
At ten o'clock the next morning, Tang Zhengyi was the first to return to the police station. With dark circles under his eyes, he said, "Captain, we found something."
Huo Yining rubbed his eyes, got up and made a cup of coffee to wake up: "What discovery?"
"Probably yesterday afternoon, Shi Jin and the deceased had a conflict in front of a dessert shop."
Now it's all right, there is a motive for killing, this is pushing Shi Jin to a dead end. Witnesses, physical evidence, and motives are all seamless, and the clothes are seamless as designed. Who the hell, with such great ambition and ability, actually wants to kill Shi Jin.
The Qin family? The Wen family? Or people on the road
Shi Jin has quite a few enemies.
Huo Yining drank half a cup of coffee in one gulp: "Because of what?"
Tang Zhengyi's expression was wonderful: "Shi Jin's girlfriend, Jiang Jiusheng."
Motivation is not only present, but sufficient.
"Go ask Jiang Jiusheng to come to the police station to assist in the investigation."
"Yes Sir!"
Sky Media.
Jiang Jiusheng hadn't rehearsed for a play recently, and was busy with the single. He recorded it several times in the morning, but he was not satisfied. He even failed to catch the key a few times.
When she came out of the recording studio, Yuwen charged her a glass of warm water: "What's going on? The condition is so bad."
Her complexion is also not good, because there is no makeup, the dark circles under the eyes are obvious, and she is a little haggard.
She just said, "It's a private matter."
Private matters can only be Shi Jin's.
Yuwen charged forward but asked, "Go back and rest, and I will approve your leave."
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, searched for a long time but failed to find the lighter, looked at Yu Wen: "Lend me the lighter."
A singer who lives by his voice borrows a lighter from his boss to smoke.
Both the producer and the tuner are funny. Jiang Jiusheng is indeed his own daughter. Tianyu's singer, let alone borrowing money from the boss, even smokes a cigarette in a sneaky way. It's not as blatant as Jiang Jiusheng.
Unfortunately, the boss treats her like a daughter.
Yuwen Chongfeng touched his pocket and threw the lighter to her: "Have you quit yet?"
Jiang Jiusheng bit his cigarette, walked to the window, opened the window, and pressed the friction wheel of the lighter with his fingertips: "Do you mind if I smoke here? Women's cigarettes, the smell is very light."
The producer, the sound engineer, and a few other staff members all shook their heads. The big boss didn't mind. Would they mind
Jiang Jiusheng lit the fire, holding the thin and long cigarette between her ring finger and middle finger. She took a sip, held it for a few seconds, and then slowly exhaled it from her thin lips. The smoke instantly blurred her brows and eyes, and she took another Take a sip: "I've been upset recently."
Swallowing and puffing, she looks a bit wild when she smokes.
Green Moore, Yuwen Chongchong also tasted it, but seeing her smoke it, she always found it attractive, so he said, "Give me one too."
Jiang Jiusheng threw the cigarette case to him.
He smelled the fresh mint smell before lighting up the long, slender women's cigarette. He lit the cigarette and took a sip. Yuwen Chongcheng commented: "It doesn't smell at all."
Ladies' cigarettes are inherently weak, and what she smokes is the most natural tobacco, which lacks natural flavor.
At this time, Xiao Ma hurried in, looking very flustered: "Boss, Sister Sheng."
Yu Wen charged forward and asked, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Ma turned her head and pointed to the door: "Police, someone from the police station is here."
Yu Wenchong frowned slightly, and extinguished the cigarette: "You all go out first." After everyone in the recording studio had left, he asked Xiao Ma to bring them in, "What's the matter with the police officers?"
It was Tang Zhengyi and Xiao Jiang who came, and walked directly in front of Jiang Jiusheng: "Hello, Miss Jiang, I am Tang Zhengyi from Jiangbei Criminal Investigation Team 1. There is a murder case that requires your assistance in the investigation. Please come with us."
Jiang Jiusheng threw the cigarette butt in his hand: "Can I ask what the case is?"
Tang Zhengyi explained truthfully: "The one who accidentally ran into you with his motorcycle in front of the dessert shop yesterday afternoon was killed at around nine o'clock last night."
Jiang Jiusheng's eyes changed slightly. After thinking for a while, he looked at Yuwen Chongchong: "Just give me a leave of absence."
It was rare for Yuwen Chongfeng to look serious: "Don't say it if you don't want to answer, I will let the lawyer deal with it immediately." After the instruction, his tone was a little tough, "Jiang Jiusheng is an artist, in order to avoid unnecessary heated discussions, please Keep it secret."
Tang Zhengyi said righteously: "Of course." Their criminal investigation team is not like other criminal investigation departments. When they crack a murder case, they can't wait to tell the people in the city with great fanfare that the criminal investigation team is all dogs brought out by Huo Madgou. They only bite people. , do not call.
Yuwen Chong asked Hu Mingyu to follow him to the police station, and said, "Xiao Ma, take them through the special passage."
Xiao Ma had never seen this kind of battle before, so she was a little slow: "... oh."
Jiangbei Police Station.
Tang Zhengyi led Jiang Jiusheng directly to the interrogation room, and Huo Yining was also inside, seemingly waiting for a long time.
She stepped forward: "Captain Huo."
Huo Yining got up: "See you again."
Jiang Jiusheng sat across from Huo Yining: "Are you going to make a record?"
He nodded, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
She looked at the time and said, "Can we start?"
"No hurry." Huo Yining stood up with a solemn expression, "You should meet the suspect first."
Jiang Jiusheng was puzzled for a moment.
Huo Yining explained, trying to be calm and calm: "The suspect in this case is your boyfriend, Shi Jin."