Jiang Pan glanced at the person opposite, and said in a low voice, "Say it."
Xiao Liu's full name is Liu Heyang, nicknamed "Liuyang River" by others. He is only 22 years old this year. He has just graduated from the police academy. He has pretty features and excellent grades.
In the team, he is also a good at inquiring about news, and can always find some missing information.
That's why it gets reused.
Liu Heyang immediately told the clues he got: "We focused on investigating Liu Zijie, Wang Zhi and Zhang Zhiyuan. After they asked a few other teammates in the same group, they found that Zhang Zhiyuan lacked a pair of white sneakers. According to their It is said that Zhang Zhiyuan should have 5 pairs of shoes, not counting the pair of shoes he threw away a few months ago, but he only has 4 pairs at home.”
Under the same circumstances, Zhang Zhiyuan, who is missing a pair of white sneakers, is much more suspicious than Liu Zijie and Wang Zhi. Of course, they can't just judge like this, and need to investigate carefully.
"Have you asked him?" Jiang Pan asked.
"Not yet, we are going to ask, Captain Jiang, your side..." Liu Heyang slowed down, "Do you have any new clues?"
Shen Yuanye held the cup and watched from the wall.
Although she didn't know what the other person was talking about, it was obviously about the killing of Huang Ni, or she had discovered new clues.
Thinking of the murder weapon that she didn't see clearly on the phone, she frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something reflected.
"Ms. Shen." Jiang Panhu interrupted her thoughts.
Shen Yuanye raised his eyes and said calmly: "Officer Jiang, what's the question? If it was just now, I have the right to refuse to answer?"
Jiang Pan nodded, skipped the topic, and asked instead: "Are you sure that the clues you mentioned, including the breach in the murder weapon mentioned just now, are all true and reliable?"
"certainly."
Shen Yuanye does not doubt the authenticity of Weibo. With the blessing of the previous two real incidents, the sense of existence of this Weibo is already quite strong, and doubting it is just a waste of time.
Jiang Pan stood up, his tall figure giving people a sense of oppression.
He looked down at Shen Yuanye who was sitting there, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know where you got the clue, but in this situation, I hope you are not lying."
He went straight to the door, and when he put his hand on the doorknob, his eyes fell on a magazine on the cabinet next to him.
Jiang Pan stopped and turned his head.
There is a big difference between the extremely charming makeup and eyes of the woman on the cover, and Shen Yuanye who calmly argued in front of him just now.
Shen Yuanye's voice came from behind: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"The magazine is beautifully photographed."
Shen Yuanye was taken aback for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, the door had been closed, and the cold wind from outside suddenly came in and disappeared into the heating.
***
In Zhang Zhiyuan's apartment, there were several policemen standing at this moment.
When Liu Heyang asked about the whereabouts of his shoes, the other party hesitated, which instantly aroused his suspicion, and now the two are at a stalemate.
"I didn't kill anyone. I just lost a pair of shoes. You judge me as a suspect based on this? This is slander." Zhang Zhiyuan sat opposite and said calmly.
Liu Heyang said silently: "Sir, you misunderstood the definition of defamation."
Just as he was about to continue talking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Pan strode in, asking, "Where is the thing?"
Liu Heyang quickly stood up, "Over there, it's been sorted out. And we found the fruit knife in the kitchen."
The results of the forensic examination were available at the beginning of the month. Huang Ni's fatal wound was on her neck, where an artery was cut, causing massive bleeding to death.
Other than that, there were no other wounds, and the cause of the fatal wound, after many identifications, was consistent with the characteristics of a fruit knife.
Jiang Pan suddenly asked, "Do all three of you have fruit knives at home?"
Liu Heyang was stunned for a moment, then recalled: "Wang Zhi and Zhang Zhiyuan both have fruit knives at home, but Liu Zijie doesn't, because he never eats in the apartment."
Zhang Zhiyuan's suspicion was originally the least, because he had a roommate.
Moreover, he had abused Huang Ni in private, and everyone knew about it, so he didn't seem like a thoughtful person.
But today, his suspicion suddenly increased a lot.
A person from behind came over and added: "There is no blood on the surface of the two knives. We have tidied up the two knives and are going to take them back for testing later."
If it can be tested, then the case can be solved.
Jiang Pan raised his eyebrows, "Bring the knife here."
Soon, two transparent evidence bags were taken by the police below and placed neatly on the table in front of them.
Liu Heyang said from the side: "Although these two knives are not from the same family, they are basically the same. There is not much difference in the blade and handle, including the entire length and thickness."
Jiang Pan let out a "hmm" and squatted down.
Both knives had traces of being used, which could be seen at a glance. He was wearing white gloves, and he turned the bag over with his slender fingers.
"Captain Jiang, why are you shaking your head?" Liu Heyang asked.
Jiang Pan didn't speak.
If what Shen Yuanye said was correct, then neither of these two knives was a murder weapon. In this case, it would be completely useless to find out... Of course he couldn't say such a thing.
"Did you find any chipped knives in their apartment?" he asked casually, taking off his gloves and throwing them on the table.
"No."
The thread is broken again.
Jiang Pan's eyes suddenly fixed on Zhang Zhiyuan, "Mr. Zhang, you are currently suspected of killing Huang Ni. If you don't explain where Bai's shoes are going, we can talk in another place."
Zhang Zhiyuan's expression was a bit ugly.
Liu Heyang is easy to talk, but the one in front of him is obviously different, no matter in appearance or momentum, it doesn't seem like he can be fooled.
He gritted his teeth and said, "The shoes were stolen by a man."
Liu Heyang asked in surprise, "A man?"
Zhang Zhiyuan nodded, heaved a sigh of relief after speaking, and quickly said, "I really didn't kill the person. Although I think Huang Ni is a bitch, I won't kill anyone."
He emphasized: "I really didn't kill anyone."
Jiang Pan couldn't deny it, sat down opposite him, "Tell me."
Only then did Zhang Zhiyuan's face look better, and he detailed what happened a while ago: "It should be on the 15th. I was going to go home, but I didn't feel well and didn't want to take the car. I went back to the apartment, lay down on the bed and went straight to sleep... "
When I woke up that day, it was dark outside.
He didn't bother to move, and he straightened his corpse on the bed. It wasn't until his throat was so dry that he was about to get out of bed to pour water outside, that is, when he sat up, he heard outside voices.
The door to the room was locked, just ajar.
Zhang Zhiyuan's roommate had an announcement that day, so it was impossible for him to go back at that time. He thought it might be a gangster, so he walked behind the door of the room without making too much noise.
Through the crack in the door and the light of the building coming in from the window of the living room outside, he saw the back figure at the entrance, which was obviously a man.
"The shoes were stolen just like that." Zhang Zhiyuan spread his hands.
"Just such a matter, you were reluctant to say it just now, aren't you interfering with our investigation?" Liu Heyang couldn't help but said.
"I'm a big man. My shoes were stolen, and I still look at them. What should my fans do if I tell them? I don't want to lose face?" Zhang Zhiyuan choked.
Liu Heyang muttered softly: "There are not many fans."
However, Zhang Zhiyuan fixed his eyes on Jiang Pan, "Officer Jiang, right? I didn't kill anyone. I just told you about it. That's it. If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do."
Jiang Pan didn't speak, but clasped his fingers on his lap, thinking.
"Besides, it's winter, crazy people wear white sneakers to kill people..." He stopped in the middle of complaining, and jumped up from the sofa: "Could it be that the person who stole my shoes is going to frame me!"
Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly thought of Fu Ling, "It must be like this, stole my shoes and went to kill people, then your police will definitely search me, and he will be fine... Damn it! Let me know who it is He must be killed!"
Liu Heyang frowned, "Team Jiang."
…
Shen Yuanye felt that he needed to use his brain.
She always felt that she was missing something. Ever since Weibo was able to predict what would happen in the future, she would find something different every time.
It was only after careful observation last time that I found out Zhang Wentao's address. If I missed it, the situation is probably different now.
This time the situation is more complicated.
Shen Yuanye thought about it, and decided to go to the small supermarket downstairs to buy a magnifying glass, "Do you sell magnifying glasses here?"
The cashier replied: "Yes, you can go in the third shelf, the top row, and then you can see it."
Shen Yuanye went over there to find a relatively large one, and looked at it. The magnification factor was not bad, and the ants could clearly see the large characters.
Then he took out his phone, paid attention to Huang Ni, scrolled to the bottom photo of the death scene, and pointed the phone screen under the magnifying glass.
The pixels of Weibo Black Technology are really good.
Shen Yuanye sighed, she could still see the pattern on the handle of the knife after zooming in countless times, and finally it gradually reached the edge of the knife.
A small half of the blade exposed outside reflects the black trouser legs, besides that, there is also a small half of the shiny thing, which is very blurry because it is too small.
Shen Yuanye made a careful distinction.
The blade is only so big, according to this ratio, the murderer's height, and the lighting conditions, this should be something on the lower body.
That is, what is on the pants or on the hands.
It is unlikely that there is such a bright thing on the pants. Depending on the situation, it should be on the hand, and it should be something like decoration.
Photos fade away.
This time Shen Yuanye was full of motivation, and he paid attention to Huang Ni again, put all his mind on that bright spot, and aimed the magnifying glass at it.
The bright light is very small, not big.
Shen Yuanye ran into the room and put on a watch and bracelet for himself. After trying them one by one, he found that the light from this was quite strong.
She guessed it was the ring.
Ordinary people don't wear rings on purpose, either they often wear them or they don't wear them. If they are going to kill people, they can't wear rings on purpose. They wear rings usually and they don't take them off when they kill people.
In other words, the murderer may be a man wearing a ring and wearing white sneakers.
Shen Yuanye was startled by his deduction.
She quickly took the open mirror, quickly found Jiang Pan in the nearest contact, and dialed it without thinking.
A hoarse voice sounded from the opposite side: "Ms. Shen."
Shen Yuanye pinched his ears, "Officer Jiang, I have new clues. I don't know if you believe it or not, but the murderer should usually wear a ring. Even if it's not a ring, it's a watch bracelet."
There was too much information, Jiang Pan asked after a while: "Ms. Shen, what are you..."
Shen Yuanye interrupted him normally: "I can tell fortunes."
Fortune-telling is a good way to cover up, last time Zhang Wentao was bluffed by her like this, this time it can also be used to prevaricate, anyway, the other party doesn't know what she said is true or not.
"Fortune telling?" Jiang Pan laughed out of his throat.
Shen Yuanye responded calmly.
While recording the information just now, Jiang Pan couldn't restrain his curiosity, and asked, "Ms. Shen, if you know how to tell fortunes, why don't you tell my fate?"
The author has something to say: Jiang Pan: Ms. Shen.
Yuan Ye: Police officer Jiang.