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Han Bin struck while the iron was hot, "What time did you go to Guanghe Community last night?"
"I should have arrived around half-past nine. ”
"Tell me what you were dressed up in at the time?"
"I ......" Zhong Xiuyuan took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva, "I'm wearing a hat, a mask, a black coat, and a black backpack. That's it, I can't remember the rest. ”
Han Bin took out his mobile phone and clicked on a photo, "Is this you?"
Zhong Xiuyuan glanced at it and shrunk his neck, "It's me." ”
Hearing Zhong Xiuyuan's words, the other team members also breathed a sigh of relief, they knew that this was the only evidence that could be linked to Zhong Xiuyuan.
Han Bin's face was serious, and he continued to bluff, "Zhong Xiuyuan, your whereabouts, what you committed, the police have investigated very clearly, and letting you take the initiative to confess is to give you a chance to make meritorious contributions and reduce your sentence." ”
"Yes, yes, I will cooperate with the police investigation. ”
"Why did you go to Jin Zhiwen's house last night?"
Zhong Xiuyuan sighed lightly, "Jin Zhiwen said that he knew who killed Dong Yubei, and also said that he had evidence of the murderer's murder, so let me take the money to buy the evidence." ”
"You believe what he says. ”
"He showed me a photo, it was a photo of Lou Hexiang kneeling in front of Dong Yubei, and the background was the scene of Dong Yubei's killing, so I believed him. ”
Han Bin asked, "Do you know Lou Hexiang?"
"Yes, Dong Yubei let me see his photos. ”
"How did you know Jin Zhiwen?"
"I'm ......" Zhong Xiuyuan pointed to the cigarette case on the table, "Captain Han, can I smoke a cigarette?"
Han Bin took out his own cigarette from his pocket, lit one and handed it to him.
"Thank you. Zhong Xiuyuan took two deep puffs of cigarette and relaxed a little, "I'm quite depressed during this time, Yu Bei is dead, and the child is gone." My wife was also locked up as a suspect. I've been walking back words.
This is a family building, and the people living around it are all colleagues, and the big thing in the government unit spreads, and to be honest, I don't even bother to go to work.
A few days ago, I wanted to pay homage to Yu Bei and the children, I burned some paper money for them, some fruits, and I also carried a bottle of wine, and drank wine while burning paper. I don't know why I'm doing this, but I probably feel better. ”
Zhong Xiuyuan wiped his eyes and extinguished the cigarette butt with his palm? Caught up in the memories......
A few days ago? Wuhua Mountain.
Not far from the cordon, Zhong Xiuyuan sat on the ground and burned paper, holding a bottle of Wuliangye and pouring it directly into his mouth.
Jin Zhiwen walked up to him and looked at him carefully, "Dude, a woman was killed here a few days ago?" Are you worshipping her?"
Zhong Xiuyuan turned his head? Look at him? Didn't answer.
"Have I ever seen a woman killed? Is it also fate? What a pity? So young and beautiful to die. By the way, what do you have to do with her?"
Zhong Xiuyuan still ignored him.
Jin Zhiwen lit a cigarette? Sitting next to Zhong Xiuyuan? "Don't you think brother, I'm talking too much? I have always felt that meeting is a kind of fate, just like me and Dong Yubei, although she has never spoken, she has left a deep impression on me. ”
Zhong Xiuyuan finally reacted, "Do you know Dong Yubei?"
"I can't talk about acquaintance, the day she went up the mountain, I happened to be taking pictures on the mountain, so I took some photos and videos of her, and later when the police visited, they also took the initiative to talk to me, and I also provided them with some evidence. ”
Zhong Xiuyuan asked, "What evidence? Have you seen Dong Yubei killed?"
Jin Zhiwen didn't answer and asked, "Before asking others, do you answer the other party's question first, what is the relationship between you and Dong Yubei?"
"I'm ......" Zhong Xiuyuan hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
Jin Zhiwen guessed, "You are the biological father of the child in Dong Yubei's belly?"
"You...... Why are you ......" Zhong Xiuyuan looked shocked.
The corners of Jin Zhiwen's mouth rose slightly, "I know far more than you think, even more than the police." ”
"You...... Who the hell is it and what are you going to do?" Zhong Xiuyuan showed a vigilant look.
"I don't want to do anything, I'm just a photography enthusiast, and I want my work to be recognized and get the value it deserves. Zhong Xiuyuan took out his mobile phone and clicked on a photo, "Take a look." ”
Zhong Xiuyuan glanced at the screen, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and said excitedly, "This is Lou Hexiang, he is kneeling in front of Beibei! ”
"I said, I'm a photographer and I took the photos myself. ”
Zhong Xiuyuan took a deep breath, "This important evidence, why don't you hand it over to the police, Lou Hexiang is at the scene of the crime, he must be the murderer who killed Beibei." ”
Jin Zhiwen snorted, "I have handed over the photos to the police, but what did I get, my camera and tablet were taken away by the police." ”
Jin Zhiwen was a little dissatisfied in his tone, "However, I'm not so stupid, I still kept a hand, and the most important evidence was hidden by me." ”
"What evidence?"
"Evidence of Dong Yubei's killing?"
Zhong Xiuyuan grabbed Jin Zhiwen's arm, "You took a picture of the murderer?"
Jin Zhiwen didn't give a clear answer, and asked rhetorically, "Do you want it?"
"You should hand it over to the police, they need this evidence to solve the case. ”
"Yes, you're right, I should have handed it over to the police, but what did I get? A thank you, a thank you, a thank you, and then take away the other photographic equipment that I consider my life, shit!"
Zhong Xiuyuan leaned to the side, "Why are you telling me this, what do you want?"
"I want to be recognized, and I want my work to be valued and valued. ”
"Isn't helping the police solve cases also a manifestation of value?"
"Huh. Jin Zhiwen chuckled, took the Wuliangye in Zhong Xiuyuan's hand, and took a big sip, "Good wine, this value can't drink this kind of good wine, you, you are a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry." ”
Zhong Xiuyuan frowned slightly, "You want money." ”
"It's not that I want it, but the current mainstream society is like this, those who have money are uncles, and those who don't have money are not. I just want to be recognized by the mainstream society and get the value my photos deserve. ”
"How do I know if you're lying to me?"
"What do you want?"
"Let me see, what evidence do you have?"
Jin Zhiwen smiled, "You think I'm stupid, I'll let you see it now, you go back and tell the police, the police arrested me, and I can't get a fart." ”
"Then how can I trust you?"
"Isn't this picture enough? It shows that I was ahead of the curve, and no one knows the situation better than I am, except for the murderer's accident. Speaking of this, Jin Zhiwen changed his words,
"Oh, by the way, one more word of war. The murderer also wants to buy back the evidence from me, and he is very sincere. ”
"Have you been in contact with the murderer, aren't you afraid that he will kill you together?"
"At first glance, you are a rich man, and your life is too comfortable, and you are afraid of this and that. Poor people like us now only believe in one sentence, seeking wealth and danger. ”
Zhong Xiuyuan pleaded, "Who is the murderer?"
"If you want to know, you can show sincerity, I will naturally give you the evidence, and you will be able to catch Dong Yubei's murderer. ”
"How much do you want?"
"Then it depends on how much sincerity you have? ”
Zhong Xiuyuan thought for a while, "One hundred thousand, as long as you give me the evidence, I can give you one hundred thousand yuan." ”
"100,000, hehe, you fool the child, if you are not sincere, forget it. The killer is a much higher bidder than you. ”
"How much is it to give me the evidence?"
"300,000, not a single point less. ”
"I don't have that much money. ”
"If you don't recognize the value of my work, then there's nothing to talk about. Jin Zhiwen stood up and patted his buttocks, "Buying and selling is not benevolent, don't think about calling the police, I won't admit anything when the time comes." ”
Seeing that he really had to leave, Zhong Xiuyuan was anxious, "Wait, I recognize the value of your work, I'll give you 300,000!"