364 The evidence is ironclad

Seeing a group of people in the house, Ding Xifeng was afraid that it would affect Han Bin's investigation, so he asked the other team members to go out first.

There were only three people left in the room: Han Bin, Ding Xifeng, and Ma Jingbo.

Ding Xifeng and Ma Jingbo sat across the table, smoking cigarettes, one for you, one for me, very beautiful.

Han Bin bowed his head there to study the footprints.

The five suspects are all outside the figure, with the same height, posture, age, and walking posture, and it is difficult to distinguish even those who have studied the identification of footprints.

This skill, as long as a very few people can touch the threshold of experts.

Han Bin is one.

Another point is that the suspect was wearing rubber-soled shoes to commit the crime, but none of the five suspects today are wearing rubber-soled shoes.

Some people wear leather shoes, some people wear casual shoes, and the shoe prints will be different for different shoes, which will increase the difficulty of identification.

Han Bin studied these five shoe prints for more than 40 minutes, and first used the elimination method to check the four shoe prints.

The fifth shoe print was carefully compared with the suspect's shoe print.

Ma Jingbo glanced at his phone, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and just when he was waiting a little impatiently, Han Bin finally spoke.

"The results of the comparison are in. โ€

"Are there any suspects?"

"Yes. Han Bin breathed a long sigh of relief and stretched his waist.

"Which one?"

Han Bin pointed to one of the documents: "The fifth suspect is Lu Yuejiang." โ€

Ding Xifeng took Lu Yuejiang's shoe print, and found that the other party was wearing leather shoes, although he knew a little about footprint identification, but it was beyond his ability, and asked directly: "Can you be sure?"

"Yes. โ€

Ma Jingbo also took the shoe print and glanced at it, frowning: "How sure are you that he is the suspect?"

"Ninety percent. โ€

Ding Xifeng thought for a moment, and asked Ma Jingbo on the side, "Do you have any detailed information about Lu Yuejiang?"

Ma Jingbo walked to the side and found a piece of information: "38 years old, 176 tall, walking with a lot of characters, a villager in Fucheng Village, divorced, living with his father. โ€

Ding Xifeng glanced at Han Bin, the suspect doesn't need to be suspicious, he has already found out about this, and he can only continue to investigate.

"In this way, Han Bin and I are responsible for interrogating Lu Yuejiang, and you take someone to search Lu Yuejiang's home. โ€

"Yes. Ma Jingbo answered, and as soon as he left the door of the house, he shouted at the top of his voice: "The second group will follow me." โ€

Then, Ding Xifeng asked Lu Yuejiang to be interrogated.

There were three people in charge of the interrogation, Han Bin and Ding Xifeng, and a member of the first team and the second team of the municipal criminal investigation team, Sha Pingwei.

As for the arrangement of interrogators, Ding Xifeng also considered it.

First of all, the footprint identification was done by Han Bin, and only he knew in his own heart whether he was allowed or not, and it was more appropriate for him to be in charge of the presiding judge than others, and he was more confident in asking questions.

Secondly, Sha Pingwei is from the municipal criminal investigation team, even if the first credit for catching the suspect is given to Han Bin, he can't lose his own people, after all, there is hard work without merit.

Although it sounds a bit utilitarian, this is the truth of how to behave in the world, and it is the same everywhere, and no industry is exempt from vulgarity.

The interests are uneven, and it is difficult to get the trust of his subordinates.

Five minutes later.

Guojiazhuang Village Committee Conference Room.

Lu Yuejiang was taken to the conference room and sat on the east side of the conference table, with a criminal policeman standing behind him.

Han Bin, Ding Xifeng, and Sha Pingwei sat on the west side of the conference table.

Sha Pingwei turned on the law enforcement recorder, and Han Bin routinely asked: "Name, gender, age, ......"

"Comrade policeman, I'm done modeling, what are you looking for me for?" Lu Yuejiang looked nervous.

Han Bin flipped through the notebook: "Ask you anything, answer anything, you should know, and I will naturally tell you." โ€

"Comrade policeman, I still have a father at home, waiting for me to go back to cook, I'm afraid he will be hungry. โ€

"Don't worry, our comrades in the police force will take care of your father and won't let him go hungry. As he spoke, Ding Xifeng took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Ma Jingbo, asking him to buy something to eat for Lu Yuejiang's father.

"Your father's problem with eating is solved, so let's talk about your situation. โ€

"Comrade policeman, what can I do, I am just an ordinary person. Lu Yuejiang looked dazed.

"Name, gender, age......" Han Bin asked again.

Han Bin knew the details of the other party, but routine inquiries were still necessary.

"My name is Lu Yuejiang, a rough man, it's Chinese New Year's Eve seven or eight today. โ€

"What do you mean by thirty-seven or eighteen, how old are you yourself, and how old are you in your heart?" Sha Pingwei asked.

"Hey, hey. โ€

Lu Yuejiang smiled: "Before the age of thirty, I remember how old I was, but after the age of thirty, I didn't pay much attention to it anymore. โ€

Han Bin didn't continue to entangle, and changed the topic: "Lu Yuejiang, do you know Guo Xinfeng?"

"Recognize. โ€

"What do you have to do with him?"

"It doesn't matter, I just went to his supermarket to buy something. โ€

Sha Pingwei knocked on the table: "You are from Fucheng Village, why do you want to go to his supermarket?"

"His home is in the east of Guojiazhuang Village, and Fucheng Village is also in the east of Guojiazhuang, although it is said that it is two villages, but it is very close to our home. โ€

"When was the last time you went to Guo Xinfeng's house?"

"I can't remember exactly, the other day. โ€

"Have you ever been to his backyard?"

"No, his supermarket is in front, what am I going to do in the backyard. โ€

Han Bin made a note in his notebook and continued to ask: "From ten to twelve o'clock on the night of New Year's Day, where are you?"

"I can't remember. โ€

"Then think about it, we have time tonight, if you want to go home early, you have to cooperate with the police. โ€ยท

"You police can't just arrest people, right?"

"Since we have arrested you, there is naturally a basis. โ€

"What's the basis, you can take it out and see. Lu Yuejiang rubbed his nose.

"When it's time to tell you, I will naturally tell you, it's all according to your will, do you interrogate us, or do we interrogate you?"

This Lu Yuejiang sounded very honest and uninformed, but Han Bin could feel that the other party was deliberately disrupting the police's inquiry.

"From ten to twelve o'clock on New Year's Day, where are you?" Han Bin continued with the question he had just asked.

"I can't remember what I said. โ€

"Then think, until you remember. Han Bin leaned back in his chair and took a sip of tea, looking unhurried.

Lu Yuejiang glanced at Han Bin, then at Ding Xifeng and Sha Pingwei, and then lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, and a full five minutes passed.

Han Bin didn't continue to ask other questions, just waited for the other party to answer, drank a few sips of tea, and lit a cigarette to smoke.

Isn't it just consumption?

This is a compulsory course for the police.

Who's afraid of whom?

"Ahem......" Lu Yuejiang cleared his throat: "Comrade policeman, I really can't remember that night, why don't you change the question?"

"Keep thinking!"

After another two minutes, Lu Yuejiang took a deep breath: "That...... I remembered that I was home that night. โ€

"Can anyone prove it?"

"My dad. โ€

"From ten to twelve o'clock on New Year's Day, your father was with you all the time?"

"Yes. โ€

"What have you all done?"

"What can I do, my father is used to going to bed early, and he goes to bed on the kang at nine o'clock. โ€

"You two sleep in the same room?"

"Nope. โ€

"That is, during this time, no one has seen you stay at home all the time?"

"I don't even have a woman, I'm all that point, who can stay with me. Lu Yuejiang sighed.

Han Bin made a note in his notebook that Lu Yuejiang did not have an alibi, and his suspicion further increased.

"You say, you haven't been to Guo Xinfeng's backyard?"

"Yes. โ€

"Then why did we find your shoe prints in his backyard?"

"No way. โ€

"Do you think that so many police officers are joking with you and will interrogate you without any evidence?" Han Bin asked rhetorically.

"That may have been when I went to his house to go to the bathroom. โ€

"Didn't you say you hadn't been to his backyard?"

"People have three urgencies. โ€

"No matter how anxious you are, can you still step on people's blood?"

"What do you mean?"

Han Bin took out the footprints of the suspect at the scene of the crime: "See for yourself whether this is your footprints and whether there is blood on them." โ€

Lu Yuejiang glanced at it, showed a look of surprise, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Why are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of, there are more people wearing this kind of shoes, why do you say that it is my shoe print?" Lu Yuejiang stiffened his neck and retorted loudly.

"The same shoes, worn by different people, will also step on different shoe prints, which have been scientifically identified, and it is useless if you don't admit it. โ€

"I don't know what you mean?"

"The shoe prints are yours, the blood is Guo Xinfeng's, you were at the scene when the murderer killed, in other words, you are likely to be the murderer ......"

Before Han Bin finished speaking, Lu Yuejiang immediately retorted: "I'm not, don't frame me, take a shoe print and want to condemn me, who to scare!"

Lu Yuejiang's refusal to admit it was also expected by Han Bin, after all, as long as he admitted this case, it would be a capital crime, and if he admitted it easily, it would be weird.

However, through the interrogation just now, it was determined that Lu Yuejiang did not have an alibi, which is a very crucial point.

"Buzz ......" At this moment, Ding Xifeng's mobile phone rang.

Ding Xifeng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, revealing a smile: "When I interrogated you, I already sent someone to search your home." โ€

Hearing this, Lu Yuejiang's face changed greatly.

"You don't need me to remind you of what you've hidden in your house. Ding Xifeng said and handed the phone to Han Bin.

Han Bin took it and saw that it was Ma Jingbo's WeChat, which said that under the stove of Lu Yuejiang's house, he found robbed items, a large amount of change, and the hostess's gold and silver jewelry, and there was blood stains in the cracks of the jewelry.

At the same time, under Lu Yuejiang's pillow, a machete was also found, which matched the murder weapon that killed Guo Xinfeng's family, and after the preliminary identification of the technical team, it was stained with human blood.

With bloody stolen goods and murder weapons, Lu Yuejiang is useless even if he doesn't recruit, it can be said that the evidence is ironclad!