Chuanshan

In the interrogation room, Yan Lan folded his arms around his chest, looked at He Haoming expressionlessly, and said, "Let's chat."

In fact, He Haoming doesn't look "vicious". The reason why Cheng Cheng is so afraid of him is probably because of the cruelty revealed between his brows.

He Haoming sat on the restraint chair, looked directly at Yan Lan, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Lan pointed casually: "Why such a pattern?"

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"This crocodile is too ugly, it doesn't match your image at all."

"It's not an alligator."

"Isn't it a crocodile?" Yan Lan leaned forward pretending to be curious, "Zhang Ge told others that his tattoo is a crocodile. I think yours is the same as his."

"He knows shit."

"He learned from you? What's so good about this thing being so ugly? I really can't compliment the aesthetics of the two of you." Yan Lan carefully observed He Haoming's expression and made a judgment in his heart.He went on to say: "Don't go around the corner anymore, this time you killed someone, you know you can't get out, right?"

"know."

"Is there no one else at home?"

"Yes."

"That's fine." Yan Lan nodded slightly, "Is the body donated after the execution?"

"..." He Haoming didn't answer.

Yan Lan chuckled lightly, and said, "What's the matter? Do you think you can live for life after killing three people? For your crime, there is no reprieve, don't dream."

Bai Ze in the observation room asked cautiously: "Deputy Qiao, aren't there two people?"

"The boss is cheating on him." Qiao Chen said, "We suspect that He Haoming is the murderer who killed Ding Yi."

"But we haven't found any evidence. Can this work?"

"This is not an induced confession." Qiao Chen explained, "Now the evidence is directional, but there is no conclusive evidence such as fingerprints and hairs. But look at the boss's question after entering and He Haoming's answer, he has already admitted to knowing each other. Zhang Ge also admitted to the murder. In this case, the boss's words are a kind of temptation, and we can choose different interrogation methods based on his attitude towards his own murder."

"What can this tell?"

Qiao Chen said: "He Haoming has a big temper and is easily impulsive. It is very likely that he has an impulsive personality. But at the same time, he is also very 'oily'. His previous experience in prison has given him some understanding of our interrogation methods. Call it 'old fritters'. This kind of old fritters is not easy to judge, so you have to use a different method. Just now the boss has successfully made him angry. When people are angry, many people will reveal their nature, so it is not a bad thing for the suspect to be emotional. Do you still remember when the boss was judging Lu Huizi all the time?"

Bai Ze nodded: "Remember, Fat Brother later wanted to change his pen with the old university."

"That's because Lu Huizi's ability to resist stress is weak and it's difficult to concentrate." Qiao Chen explained, "The boss uses the pen to attract Lu Huizi's attention, and it's easy to ask the truth when she is distracted."

"I thought it was an unconscious movement." Bai Ze said in surprise.

"Everything in the interrogation room is useful." Qiao Chen said, "Look at the boss, he seemed to mention the tattoo casually just now, but in fact this is his starting point, because we suspected that the tattoo had a special meaning before." He Haoming's reaction It confirmed our guess, and then the boss further emphasized Zhang Ge, and He Haoming was really angry."

"Is he angry? Why do I feel disgusted?"

Qiao Chen asked, "You can tell from the expression and tone?"

Bai Ze nodded.

Qiao Chen explained: "Although people also droop their eyebrows when they express disgust, just now He Haoming's eyelids were tense and pupils dilated, which is a typical angry expression. He used a disgusted and disgusted tone to cover it up. His anger, but this little trick is useless in front of the boss."

Bai Ze asked again: "Then... Captain Yan deliberately changed the subject when he found out that he was angry?"

"Yes. Remember, you must not be led away by the suspect during the interrogation. If you continued to question him just now, the interrogation would be meaningless." Qiao Chen pointed at He Haoming with his chin, "Boss is blunt He Haoming's anger has not been vented, and has turned into a kind of internal pressure. If he did not kill Ding Yi, this pressure and the anger of being wronged will be superimposed; if he really killed Ding Yi Ding Yi, he may calm down and start guessing how much we know. Either way, his mood will change again, and his relative facial expressions will change."

"Bravo……"

Qiao Chen said with a smile: "You hold that criminal psychology book all day long, why don't you read more about the interrogation by the boss. No matter how good the theoretical knowledge is, it must be applied in practice."

Bai Ze said with some embarrassment: "I watch it in my spare time."

"I know you are eager to learn, we all see it." Qiao Chen patted Bai Ze's shoulder, "Come on, try to analyze He Haoming's mental activities now."

Bai Ze observed carefully for a while, then said hesitantly: "He...he doesn't speak now, but his eyes seem to be looking down to the right, is he remembering?"

Qiao Chen smiled and said nothing, just motioned Bai Ze to continue watching.

In the interrogation room, He Haoming had been silent for a while, but Yan Lan was not in a hurry, but just looked at He Haoming quietly.About 3 minutes later, Yan Lan tapped the table with a pen and said, "Come on, let's start with the recent conversation. You and Ge Wenliang have been cooperating very well. Why do you want to kill him all of a sudden?"

He Haoming's shoulders were slightly loose. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Because he is old and his brain is not working."

Yan Lan: "I met him once before, the old man looks pretty good except for talking a little bit, why isn't he bright?"

He Haoming said frankly: "Before he told me that there was nothing wrong with it, but you went to his store to check for that black medicine, obviously you caught it. And he even recruited a police family member to the store Kandian, he knows too much about me, he must die."

Yan Lan didn't delve into the flawed words, he asked along the way: "So you used Chuan Wu to kill Zhang Ge, is Ge Wenliang telling you the method?"

"Yes." He Haoming replied, "Old Ge said that the thing is poisonous and unstable, and it's hard to find out after death, so I asked him to find the medicine for me."

"Did he give it to you with his own hands?"

"Ask that kid in the shop to give it to me." He Haoming paused, then suddenly asked, "Did that kid tell you?!"

"That's not true, he doesn't know what it is at all." Yan Lan continued to ask calmly, "Tell me how to kill Ge Wenliang."

He Haoming said: "Not long after you left the store that day, I was called by Lao Ge. Lao Ge felt that I was tied to him with a rope. He wanted to discuss with me how to deal with the police before investigating, but I I don’t want to be dragged down by him. At noon the next day, I went to his shop with red wine, and when he wasn’t paying attention, I ground up the sleeping pills he used to take and mixed it in the red wine. After he fell asleep, I closed the doors and windows tightly and went into the house. Filled with gas."

"Where's the gas?" Yan Lan asked.

"There was a gas exchange shop near where I lived, and I stole a gas tank."

"Where's the empty gas tank?"

"Throw it away." He Haoming said, "Throw it into the nearby garbage dump."

Yan Lan closed the files on the table with a pen: "Okay, let's stop here."

"..." He Haoming raised his head to look at Yan Lan, "You don't want to ask anymore?"

Yan Lan yawned: "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

"We still have to find evidence." Yan Lan said this while pushing open the door of the observation room.

Qiao Chen lowered his head and finished sending the message before making a sound: "A team has been sent to find the gas tank. What do you think?"

"We must find solid evidence between him and Ding Yi's case, otherwise he won't spit it out." Yan Lan frowned and said, "He knows the consequences of admitting to Ding Yi's case, so he won't confess before we show our cards. Delaying time in the interrogation can only be a bad idea, if it is too obvious, he will know that we have no evidence, so we must hurry up."

"Knock, knock——" There was a knock on the door of the observation room.

"Enter."

Su Xing poked his head in and said, "I remembered something, do the two leaders have time to listen to me now?"

"Go to my office." Yan Lan glanced at his watch, then turned his head and said to Bai Ze, "Go and rest too, I'll call you if I have something to do."

"Sit down and talk." As soon as Qiao Chen entered the office, he pushed Su Xing onto the chair directly opposite Yan Lan, and sat beside him.

Su Xing opened the tablet, called out a few photos and introduced: "The one on the left is He Haoming's tattoo, and the one on the right is Zhang Ge's tattoo. The tattoos of these two people are the same rare ancient creature called mosasaurus. .”

"Well, we all know that." Qiao Chen said.

Su Xing continued: "Team Yan saw it at my place before, and our Curry really didn't have this pattern. But I remember that the murderer who committed a murder seven years ago had such a tattoo on his body."

Qiao Chen: "Seven years ago? You didn't go to college, did you? How did you know?"

"At that time, Master was in charge of dissecting the victim in that case. Before he died, the victim cut out a pattern on his body with his fingernails. That pattern became the key to solving the case. At that time, Master searched many atlases for the pattern. So I have an impression. I didn’t recognize the tattoo on Zhang Ge’s body at first because his tattoo didn’t look like it. He Haoming’s tattoo was really not obvious because of the angle. But when you escorted him back just now, I saw all of them. The pattern came to mind immediately."

Yan Lan asked, "Did you mean the '[-] Case'?"

Su Xing: "I don't know what the specific case is. My impression is that it is winter. Before the Spring Festival, the deceased had skin scratches, so he was able to trace the murderer's tattoo on his body. According to the time, you should all be involved in that case." .”

"Skin scratches?" Qiao Chen thought for a while, "I remembered! It was indeed the '[-] case'. I was transferred to criminal investigation after New Year's Day that year. The case. The murderer in that case is called Fang... Fang, what is it?"

"Fang Zongyu." Yan Lan continued, "But Fang Zongyu has already executed the death sentence, and there is no Zhang Ge or He Haoming in his kinship."

Su Xing shook his head slightly: "I don't think it's Zhang Ge, but He Haoming's. Zhang Ge's tattoo looks like a fake. It may be for some other reason, but the one on He Haoming's body is the same as that of the murderer at that time. The tattoos are very similar. The two murderers have the same rare pattern on their bodies, the probability of such a thing should not be high, right?"

Yan Lan turned the computer screen at an angle, and quickly searched the system.

Su Xing looked up at the ceiling and frowned slightly: "Why is there surveillance in your office?"

"Then what can we do?" Qiao Chen put his arms on the table and supported his head, "The Ministry of the Ministry requires it! All independent offices and collective office areas must install surveillance cameras to facilitate the supervision of inspectors and inspectors. Now the entire building The places that are not monitored are the tea room, the lounges on each floor, and the toilets."

Su Xing curled his lips: "The municipal bureau in Yujiang City next door doesn't have such equipment. It has always been said that our municipal bureau is the son of the provincial department. It seems that the son who is under surveillance is not treated very well!"

"There is a price for resource inclination." Qiao Chen teased, "If it weren't for Yan Lan's face, the pantry would have to be equipped with surveillance cameras."

"If my face is useful, there won't be surveillance in the office." Yan Lan turned the screen to Qiao Chen and Su Xing, "Fang Zongyu's tattoo is on his back shoulder, not on his arm. But I remember that Fang Zongyu was very cooperative in that case. There is no problem, the chain of evidence is complete, it is a robbery and murder case."

Su Xing asked: "What is the occupation of the deceased?"

Qiao Chen replied: "Student. A graduate student of HKUST, her supervisor has always blamed herself for this incident. If her supervisor hadn't asked her to go back to school to pick up materials that day, she would not have bumped into Fang Zongyu."

"The victim is from the Department of Chemistry..." Yan Lan looked at Qiao Chen, "Her mentor quit the school a few years ago and led a team in the R&D department of Ruida Bio. The production license, her mentor has a lot of credit."

Hearing this, Su Xing stood up and said, "Keep thinking about it, I'm just providing a situation, and I won't listen to the rest that I shouldn't listen to, so as to save you from making mistakes."

Qiao Chen said hastily: "It's late at night, go to the lounge and sleep for a while, don't stay up with us."

Su Xing smiled and said, "I didn't get up until noon, it's fine, you guys are busy, don't bother me."

After Qiao Chen sent Su Xing away, he looked at Yan Lan meaningfully, and Yan Lan waved his hand: "His grandfather just passed away, what could I possibly do to him at this time? Who do you take me for?!"

"I haven't said anything yet, what are you explaining?"

"I'm killing your crooked thoughts in the cradle."

"Don't explain, I don't gossip about you guys! Xiao Su has a thin skin, and you'll have to coax her if you get in a hurry. Am I the kind of person who doesn't know the importance?!" Qiao Chen sat back on the chair, pointed at the computer, "What do you want to say?"

Yan Lan turned the screen in front of Qiao Chen, Qiao Chen looked in the direction of Yan Lan's finger, and there were three words "Heng Zhong Xing" on it.

"I'll go..." Qiao Chen looked at Yan Lan in amazement, "You crow's mouth! You can do this?!"

"Heng Zhongxing, the watchdog, is really loyal." Yan Lan let out a long breath, "We have found a big case."

Qiao Chen asked, "Can you figure it out?"

"Now that something happened to Danzhuos, although Zhou Tongwei got away with it, she definitely couldn't help but investigate carefully. We still have Zeng Cheng and his gang, plus He Haoming's confession..." Yan Lan said fiercely, "I don't believe I can't pry this rock!"

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Chen stretched out his hand and waved in front of Yan Lan's eyes, "What kind of hatred do you have with these people? Why are you so excited?"

"Not before, but now." Yan Lan pushed Qiao Chen's hand away, "Ning Wei's blood test results showed that he contained gamma-hydroxybutyric acid in his body. You know Ning Wei's situation, do you think he may be taking drugs? ?He kept robbing me of my drinks at Dendroth, guess what would happen to me if I drank there and had no backup?"

Qiao Chen: "..."

Yan Lanwu laughed to himself and said, "The head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the City Bureau took drugs in a nightclub, and collided with the Criminal Investigation Team of the Sub-bureau who came to investigate. As long as I had a sip of wine at that time, no matter what happened afterwards, I couldn't tell .”

Qiao Chen gasped: "Damn it! This is fucking going to kill you!"

"So, this is no longer something I want to think about." Yan Lan said, "I have to dig out this cancer, otherwise everyone around me, you, Su Xing, these people in the team, my uncle's family, Everyone, including my dad, is in danger. I don’t want what happened to my dad to happen again, I don’t care about my life, but I can’t implicate the innocent people around me.”

"How did this happen..." Qiao Chen murmured, "How did this matter develop into this..."

"But don't worry too much." Yan Lan comforted, "I am the body protector of the evil god, who dares to provoke the King of Hades, right?!"

Qiao Chen glared at Yan Lan and said, "It's not always so lucky, so be careful."

"I know, don't tell Su Xing yet, he is dangerous enough by himself, I'm afraid he will think too much."

Qiao Chen said with disgust on his face: "Three sentences can't be separated from Su Xing! I really can't stand you!"

Yan Lan turned the computer screen back and said, "Close the door when you go out."

"Don't care!" Qiao Chen stood up and walked out, "You're still playing with me, shut it yourself!"

"Thank you!"

"Your uncle!" Qiao Chen still helped Yan Lan close the door.

Yan Lan sat on the office chair, staring at the screen in a daze, the text forms in front of him gradually blurred and disintegrated into pieces——he had received too much information these days, and his brain was overloaded.

However, he "restarted" very quickly, and after a while, those fragmented horizontal and vertical strokes were spliced ​​together again.Yan Lan sat up straight suddenly, and a thread that seemed to be there was tied up. He typed a few letters on the keyboard, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the Enter key.