crime shadow [criminal investigation]

Jiang Nan got the car keys, but didn't go into the car. He wandered into the reception room and ran into an acquaintance.

Sun Yihang had been clamoring to go home, but he did not leave when he was let out. He moved his nest from the interrogation room to the reception room, occupied three chairs by himself, and lay sprawled all over.

Xu Shi had been squatting for a long time, and his nerves were sensitive. Before Sun Yihang opened his eyelids, his nose moved first, and he smelled a dangerous breath. He turned over and sat up, his pupils trembling nervously, without caring about his half-mutilated arm: "You, you How did you come here? I tell you, this is the police station!"

"So?" Jiang Nan picked a chair and sat down, and Sun Yihang retracted his size 42 feet in an instant like a mouse seeing a cat.

He had a difficult choice between running or not running, but fortunately Jiang Nan didn't want to talk to him, just leaned on the back of the chair and hung his head, his eyelids were already closed.

Sun Yihang became more courageous and began to look at Jiangnan.This was the first time he observed this face so closely, and he felt that it looked too much like Cheng Ye, and those who didn't know thought Cheng Ye had cheated on the corpse.

When he saw Cheng Ye for the first time six years ago, his eyes lit up. The face that met the aesthetic standards seemed to have been grown out through precise calculations, but there was one thing wrong with it, it was too white, making it look like a sissy.

"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Nan said without raising his head, "I already have a master."

Sun Yihang looked away: "Who... who the hell is looking at you, I'm just checking if you are Cheng Ye."

"The third monument from left to right in row 2, No. 7 courtyard of Yongning Cemetery. The person you are looking for is there."

"I'm not so crazy to dig someone's grave." Sun Yihang snorted coldly, "If you die, you will die. If you do too many bad things, you will be punished."

Jiang Nan didn't sleep anymore, staring at the snow-white wall in a daze, before speaking after a long time: "What kind of person is Cheng Ye?"

Sun Yihang couldn't figure out which drama this person was playing for a while, he beat him cleanly a few days ago, and sat on the side in a daze tonight, like a dazed and helpless little boy.

"Aren't you two brothers? Ask me what I'm doing."

"The criminal police in charge of investigating the case told me that Cheng Ye and I have been separated since we were young. Cheng Ye sent his mother to the orphanage, and was adopted after that. He had a mother and a home," Jiangnan looked at him sideways, with a twinkle in his eyes. Smug, "I'm different, I have—"

Sun Yihang really didn't understand what Jiangnan mouthed, and he wasn't interested, so he didn't ask, but said, "Cheng Ye is an idiot."

Jiang Nan laughed out loud: "It seems that you really hate him."

"Otherwise, don't you hate a person who opened his mouth and farted and jumped you into the hall? I went back to the studio to get the dormitory key that night, but the key was on the sofa and was suppressed by Wang Yuqi. I was dumbfounded at the time." Take it. I don’t dare to touch dead people. If I don’t take it, the police will definitely have to find me. What should I say then? I reminded the students to bring their belongings before class ended, but I forgot the key in the studio. It’s not nonsense. When Cheng Ye came over, I explained it to him, and even he was able to eliminate the suspicion because I testified for him, but the mother bit me back."

Sun Yihang's brain lacked a root string, and he stopped when he scolded Shu Tan. As for IQ and so on, it depends on the situation and goes online randomly, but most of the time IQ is on the way.He dusted off his rolled-up trouser legs, and said, "Other than this, Cheng Ye seems to have nothing else to do, whether he has good grades in professional courses, I was expecting him to be admitted to Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts and make money for me, but in the end... he'd better go to the construction site Moving bricks!"

Jiang Nan didn't understand: "It doesn't seem to have much to do with you whether he gets into Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts or not."

Sun Yihang glanced at him: "Every teacher hopes that his students will be admitted to a good school and have a good future. Besides, Cheng Ye's adoptive mother came to the school to hold a parent-teacher meeting at that time, and she dragged me to talk a lot. I have a sense of mission. Yes, you can't let Cheng Ye's adoptive mother feel that she has brought a useless son home. Don't say that you don't feel that way when you look at your students."

"No," Jiang Nan was very honest, "I just want to get paid."

Sun Yihang: "..."

It's miserable to have a teacher like you.

It was late at night, and there were not many people in the Municipal Bureau except those on duty.After Jiang Nan expressed his love for Qian, he didn't speak any more, and the reception room was very quiet.Sun Yihang carefully observed the drowsy Jiangnan, and suddenly felt that although this person had an advantage in height and was quite big when curled up, he was not that scary.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Nan said slowly, "Are you coveting my beauty or my body? Don't look, I'm already unclean."

Sun Yihang stayed in the house where mosquitoes are males for six years. After hearing this, he looked at the chirping faces of the girls in Jiangnan again. An indescribable little movie played in his mind, but the gender of the other protagonist in the movie could not be determined , always wandering between women and men, and finally asked the soul: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Nan didn't answer, and gave him a bewildered smile, Sun Yihang immediately fell silent.

Sun Yihang heard a rough idea of ​​what happened in the case from the criminal police in charge of the interrogation.He didn't dare to leave, fearing that he would end up like Xu Yinlian if he walked out of the city bureau, and he didn't dare to get too close to Jiangnan, so he had to tiptoe into a corner.

Jiang Nan didn't sleep anymore, and when he closed his eyes, two headlights shone directly on his face, which was really uncomfortable.He said incongruously: "You said you did not commit murder, but you wrote the confession yourself, why?"

"Huh?" Sun Yihang opened his eyes wide and reacted for a while, before he said, "Oh, my lawyer told me that if you plead guilty, you can get a reduced sentence. At that time, I was in the detention center. Do you know what it means to be in the detention center?"

Jiang Nan took the words: "There is a suspicion of committing a crime, and the superior agrees to arrest him and wait for the verdict."

"Yes," Sun Yihang rubbed his sore eyes, "things have come to this point, all the evidence points to me, it doesn't seem to make much sense whether I admit it or not. And Wang Yuqi died just like that, and I was charged with rape. ..Attempted rape and intentional homicide, I may die in prison, so I accepted the lawyer's proposal, after all, negligence caused death for more than 3 years and less than 7 years. I have no power or power, so I can only do this."

Jiang Nan: "This is a good way."

Sun Yihang looked at the ceiling and sighed deeply: "The civil lawsuit attached to the criminal case required me to compensate Wang Yuqi's family. I had only worked for a short time at that time, and I had no money at all. My father's few properties also ruined his stepwife and youngest son. Yes. My mother didn’t remarry after the divorce. She only had the old house that she got when she got divorced. What should I do? Six years is my only choice, at least I will still be young when I come out, and I can earn money to honor my mother."

Regarding the stories of other people's families, Jiang Nan didn't really feel much, but he still said "You are so filial" in line with the current atmosphere and Sun Yihang's mood.

Sun Yihang was touched by these perfunctory words, he lifted the corner of his clothes and wiped his face, and his emotions surged out: "When I came out, I realized that things were not as simple as I thought. My mother took the house as a mortgage, and my parents She has to go out to earn money to repay the loan when she is old. She can sell the house, so she doesn't have to work. She is afraid that I will have no place to go after I come out, so she keeps the old house. My son is a murderer. When I asked Cheng Ye, I wanted him to come with me to my mother and explain clearly, but I missed it."

Jiang Nan listened, pondered for a moment and said, "You are such a perfect target."

"what?"

"I mean, quickly recall the details of the case, the police need your help."

Jiang Bei took the thin blanket, went to the parking lot and found that Jiang Nan was not in the car at all, turned back and heard conversations in the reception room, so he stood at the door and eavesdropped for a long time.

"Jiang——" the policeman was carrying supper and was about to ask Jiang Bei to eat together. Seeing Jiang Bei making a "shut up" gesture, the policeman had no choice but to swallow the word "team" and walked away.

Not long after they left, Lin An hurried over, and the words "Brother Jiang" echoed in the corridor, shaking the glass windows.

"Brother Jiang, why are you standing at the door of the reception room? I saw you stuck there for a long time!"

Jiang Bei: "..."

Lin Ganggang said: "The blood comparison results in Wen Yu's diary are out, fresh out of the oven. That person has a criminal record, and he found it after a comparison in the database. Are you surprised?!"

"What a surprise," Jiang Nan walked slowly outside the door, took the thin blanket from Jiang Bei's hand, and slid his fingertips over Jiang Bei's wrist intentionally or unintentionally, "It's really a pleasant surprise for people's servants to send you warmth in the middle of the night, thank you."

Jiang Bei touched the tip of his nose, and before he had time to say an explanation that there is no silver 300 taels here, he asked Lin An to go back to the meeting room.

"This man's name is Li Mingyang, male, 39 years old. According to his information, he signed up for the art test in early 2000. At that time, the art test boom was just starting in the country. The mechanism was relatively complete and there were records. But his university did not Instead of going to art-related school, I studied medical imaging and dropped out."

In the conference room, the big guys leaned on the cigarettes to prop up their fighting eyelids. A bag of Zhonghua walked around the table, and when they returned to the original point, there was only an empty box left.Then everyone started to pass the lighter, not wanting to hear Lin An's long foreshadowing.

"Hey," Lin An knocked on the table, "What's going on?"

At this time Jiang Bei asked: "Has this person changed his name?"

After getting a response, Lin An slapped Guan Xue on the spot: "Reform. Li Mingyang's father is a door-to-door son-in-law, and his son was born with his mother's surname. After his mother died, Li Mingyang changed his name to take his father's surname, Wen Hongliang! He didn't update his personal information after changing his name, no wonder the person 'Wen Hongliang' couldn't be found before."

This answer was within expectations, Jiang Bei shook off a piece of soot, thinking that if Wen Hongliang was the murderer, how could he rub blood on Wen Yu's notebook according to his level of caution?Wang Zhipeng led people to re-examine again and again, and the bodies of the two victims were also inspected three times, but they did not find any useful biological materials, but they found them in a notebook.

"That's not right," Yang Chao pointed at the information on the screen, "Doesn't he have a criminal record, why did he change his name and go through the back door?"

"It's just a sentence of criminal detention. It's not a prisoner. You can change it when you come out," Lin An said. This person must have a ghost. He called the police and said that Cheng Ye beat him outside the school. The police station went to Cheng Ye. Cheng Ye's teacher and classmates testified that Cheng Ye had never been out of school. The police called and successfully left a case for himself."

"Wait," Yang Chao made him faint, "Why is Cheng Ye involved again?"

Lin Anmang is reckless, but fortunately his brain turned quickly, and he came up with a rough timeline: "That is to say, six years ago, Wen Hongliang claimed to have had friction with Cheng Ye outside the school, and the injury assessment was done. They were beaten. Later, Cheng Ye’s classmate confirmed that Cheng Ye had no time to commit the crime, and Wen Hongliang was finally punished. After his detention period expired, he immediately changed his name, and Wang Yuqi was killed in the same year.”

"Is this clear enough? But there are still doubts, that is, how Wen Hongliang knew Cheng Ye and who caused his injury are unclear. I am afraid that only the person involved knows. But it can be concluded that Wen Hongliang knows Cheng Ye. It is also very likely that I knew Wang Yuqi who was a mannequin at Yau Chun Middle School at that time."

Jiang Bei didn't say a word the whole time, tapping his fingers on the table.Wen Yu's notebook is like an invisible rope, connecting the two cases spanning six years in an instant, and even revealing the unknown things about Wen Hongliang.

If Wen Hongliang knows Wang Yuqi and regards her as "Venus", then when Wang Yuqi provokes others, it is not impossible for Wen Hongliang to trouble Cheng Ye.However, Cheng Ye only looked gentle, but in reality his minions were sharp. Wen Hongliang unexpectedly turned him into an army, so he called the police in a hurry.

However, Cheng Ye's testimony cannot be explained, and some information must have been missed.

Wen Hongliang probably hated Cheng Ye because of this incident, blamed Wang Yuqi, not to mention killing people, but he has been lingering by Cheng Ye's side for six years.What about Jiangnan, what did Wen Hongliang mean by sending Wen Yu to the training class where he worked in Jiangnan?

"The Suchun Middle School case has been closed," Jiang Bei said. "It's been so long, and Sun Yihang has also finished his prison sentence. As long as Wen Hongliang bites him to death and refuses to admit his relationship with Wang Yuqi, he cannot be crucified. The focus now is On Wen Yu."

"You can't think about this case carefully. The more you think about it, the more panicked you become. Brother Jiang, why don't we arrest Wen Hongliang and wait for the confession to be closed, and leave the rest to Yang Chao, who is in charge of investigating Cheng Ye and Jiangnan." Lin An regained his composure, shivered, and cautiously sought Jiang Bei's opinion.

Jiang Bei and Yang Chao looked at him at the same time, with scrutinizing expressions on one side and sharp eyes on the other, as if hitting Lin An with a mallet left him speechless.

The meeting room fell into a brief silence. Jiang Bei took an oil-based pen, wrote something on the whiteboard, and tapped on the edge of the whiteboard when he was done: "At present we only have a notebook in hand. Judging from the victim's diary, she did not learn painting. Voluntarily, and expressed his attitude in the diary. Later, the diary was found, and from the blood test, this person is Wen Hongliang."

"Wen Hongliang probably killed Wen Yu because she was disobedient, just like Lao Wang wanted to beat his son to death. Let's take this as the motive for committing the crime." Jiang Bei paused, the blood on the notebook still made him uneasy "But strictly speaking, this is not the main evidence. If it is submitted, it will be dismissed for investigation. A group of people went to find out where Wen Hongliang had been for the past week. Did you meet Wen Hongliang when you were teaching? Yang Chao will go with me to bring Wen Hongliang back, and I want his statement."

Lin An just ran to the door and grabbed the ground with five fingers and came to a sudden stop, and asked in disbelief: "Brother Jiang, don't you want me, don't you want me?"