"This is an objective analysis from the perspective of the police, so let's change it from the perspective of the person in the challenge book. He chose to kill Zhang Keping. What does this show?"
Guan Zheng snapped his fingers and said: "No problem, as I thought, but there is another problem. When we asked Zhu Zheng, his behavior was very abnormal, which was in line with the psychological behavior of committing crimes. That's the problem. , Why didn't this person kill Zhu Zheng?"
Xu Jiuyan thought for a long time, and finally shook her head and said, "I really don't know this."
"That's because he wants to leave a witness."
Xu Jiuyan asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"
Guan Zheng further explained: "You think so. The reason why we can't completely reverse the case is that we don't have evidence to prove that Ms. Mao Ping was homicide. In other words, we don't have the evidence chain formed by human and material evidence, so we can't let The murderer is brought back to justice. In other words, when the evidence does not exist or has not been discovered, we need the murderer to stand up and confess the crime."
Xu Jiuyan suddenly realized, "You mean, the person who challenged the letter deliberately wanted us to have clues to investigate."
"No, he wants this man to fall back on the law."
Xu Jiuyan raised the question again: "Then since Zhu Zheng is the murderer and Zhang Keping is just an accomplice, then why leave the main culprit behind?"
Guan Zheng took a sip of tea and continued: "This is because the law will not sanction Zhang Keping. I ask you, if a lawyer who is an accomplice in a murder case has been accused of being raped in court, and explained that the parties have their own circumstances, they will How long is the sentence?"
"Between ten and twenty years."
Guan Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, ten to twenty years is still a relatively large amount. If you perform better, it will not take that long. So in the heart of the person who challenged the letter, such a short time It’s not worth the crime he committed."
After hearing Guan Zheng's inference, Xu Jiuyan felt that the brain circuit was too short and not enough. Guan Zheng rubbed Xu Jiuyan's head like touching a long-haired mouse and said, "You take your time, don't worry."
Xu Jiuyan nodded and said, "Of course I know. Then, can we remove the defense on Zhuzheng's side?"
"Of course not. Now our truth is getting clearer and clearer, and evidence is about to be found. The murderer's next goal is Zhu Zheng."
Xu Jiuyan opened the book, prepared to record, and said, "Then what clues shall we look for next?"
Guan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling helpless: "You finally asked a content question. The next step is to start from Zhu Zheng. You go to find the script that Zhu Zheng won, and Mao. Take the script that Ms. Ping participated in back then and study it carefully to see if there are any similarities."
Xu Jiuyan turned around and pulled out a portfolio from the file shelf, and said: "I have checked this. I found the script of Zhu Zheng. It is indeed well written. But the strange thing is that Ms. Mao Ping's script is missing."
"Gone? Did you go to the organizer to find the manuscript?"
Xu Jiuyan nodded and said, "Of course I went, but I still couldn't find it. The organizer said that Ms. Mao Ping's script was withdrawn by herself after the initial review."
"Withdrawn? Why do you want to withdraw?"
Xu Jiuyan pouted and said, "I don't know this. The organizer said that they received an email from Ms. Mao Ping, saying that they would withdraw the script and withdraw from the selection."
Guan Zheng rubbed his chin and asked: "Did they not reply to confirm?"
"I went back, I withdrew after confirmation. So they don't have a draft in their hands."
Guan Zheng nodded and said, "There are too many doubts. Whether it is Zhu Zheng or Zhang Keping, they all have a huge conspiracy."
"Then what shall we check now?"
Guan Zheng said, "Of course I went to check the script. I went to Mao Ping's house to see if there were any manuscripts. Then I asked Li Chongyang to enter Ms. Mao Ping's mailbox to see what was going on with that email."
Xu Jiuyan and Guan Zheng came to Mao Ping's house again. As soon as Ms. Miao saw the two people, she held Xu Jiuyan's hand tightly and said, "Police officer, did you catch the murderer?"
Xu Jiuyan looked at Guan Zheng. Guan Zheng shook her head to signal Xu Jiuyan. Xu Jiuyan turned her face and said, "Ms. Miao, we are still investigating Ms. Maoping’s case and we have made progress. But it will take some time to solve the case. ."
Ms. Miao nodded dullly and said, "Then what are you doing this time?"
Xu Jiuyan explained: "Before Ms. Mao Ping died, she was creating a script and participated in the selection of Nanyi International Art Festival. Do you know about this?"
Ms. Miao thought for a while and said, "I don't know this, because Mao Ping has too many works, so I can't get all kinds of sample books, not to mention the kind of text that hasn't been selected."
Guan Zheng comforted Ms. Miao and said, "Ms. Miao, do Ms. Mao Ping have manuscripts for everything written by Ms. Miao?"
Ms. Miao nodded and said, "Yes, Mao Ping especially likes the feeling of writing. She especially likes to write things in the notebook. She said it feels more like this."
Xu Jiuyan said, "Ms. Miao, can we see all the manuscripts of Ms. Mao Ping?"
Ms. Miao immediately approved and said: "They are all in her room. She hasn't moved since she left. Here are all the manuscripts from her debut until her death. She said she wants to see her own changes, so these things I keep it for her."
Xu Jiuyan nodded and said, "It's really hard for you. Let's do it ourselves. You don't need to call us."
Ms. Miao walked down slowly and said: "Okay, then you slowly turn over. It's a little bit, I'm going to take antihypertensive medicine."
Xu Jiuyan and Guan Zheng rummaged in Ms. Mao Ping's study, only looking at the pile of papers and pens.
The two of them searched for the script of the year among the piles of book materials. Xu Jiuyan was full of confidence at the beginning, and after three hours, Xu Jiuyan was completely desperate.
In the three cabinet manuscripts slowly, there is no indication of the script for the Nanyi International Art Festival, which is a needle in a haystack for two people.
Guan Zheng simply sat down and turned page by page. Xu Jiuyan asked irritably, "Have you found it?"
Guan Zheng shook his head and said, "No. Where is your side?"
Xu Jiuyan leaned back on the floor and said, "Of course not."
Guan Zheng put Xu Jiuyan's head on his lap and said, "Get up quickly, don't lie on the ground, it's so cold." (End of this chapter)