0003, details matter
After the policeman standing behind Liu Chunjiang sent him back to the room, the male officer sitting at the table looked at the female officer and asked with a smile:
"What do you think of what this man just said?"
The female officer rolled her eyes, she folded her arms in front of her chest, leaned back, hesitated for a moment, and said thoughtfully:
Listening to Liu Chunjiang's explanation just now, from a logical point of view, it seems that it can also be said to be reasonable, and there is a certain amount of truth.
As for what the militiamen said, at the scene at the time, they just saw Liu Chunjiang and the girl rolling together. The girl wanted to stand up, but Liu Chunjiang didn't let her, just pressed her to the ground. This does not prove that he had a motive to commit the crime. Taking a step back, there is one thing that is counterintuitive, even if we speculate. Why? In terms of time, it was thunder and rain, and most people would not choose to do this kind of thing at that time. In addition, the physical evidence we obtained, as well as the statements of the parties, do not show that Liu Chunjiang must have a motive for committing the crime. At the very least, it cannot be denied that what Liu Chunjiang just said has a certain possibility. So judging from the evidence we have obtained so far, none of this is exclusive, and it cannot explain Liu Chunjiang's confession. Finally, from my personal intuition, Liu Chunjiang doesn't look like a bad person. At this, the female police officer herself laughed, she knew that the law does not recognize women's intuition.
"Well, let's go to the girl again and ask every useful detail of the whole process. There are a lot of subtle details that seem useless, and they are often very telling. As she spoke, the female officer stood up and picked up the evidence on the table, the clothes in the bag. The two walked out together.
After a while, they came to a small reception room inside the police station.
The muddy water on the girl's body had been washed away. At this time, she was wearing a civilian dress lent to her by a female police officer, and when she saw two police officers walk in again, she looked at her suspiciously. There was also a hint of shyness and anger in his expression.
The female and male officers sat across from the girl, and before they could speak, the girl gritted her teeth and asked:
"How's that?
The female officer shook her head, she patted the girl on the shoulder with her hand, and comforted softly:
"Girl, don't worry, there are some situations that need to be discussed with you in detail. ”
The girl blinked, earnestly waiting for the officer's question.
"Do you recall carefully, did the man do anything other than tear your clothes at that time?"
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "No." At that time, he just pressed me with his arm and didn't let me get up. ”
The female officer asked:
"What about before? Didn't you say something else together at the beginning, why did all of a sudden he have evil thoughts about you and started to do something? I hope you don't overlook every little detail. These are all important to us. The two eyes of the female officer were fixed on the girl.
The girl bit her lip and rolled her eyes, trying to remember, and suddenly, she said, "By the way, he held me an umbrella at first, and I put the painting in the painting folder, and he held it, and for some reason, he threw the umbrella away, and then kicked a bucket at his feet away. ”
The two officers looked at each other again, but did not speak. The umbrellas, buckets and enamel cups that Liu Chunjiang and the girl had at the scene had all been found at the scene.
"Why are you kicking off the bucket? Is this thing getting in the way?"
The girl thought about it carefully and shook her head: "No, that bucket of water, he took the initiative to call me." As for why, I don't know why. ”
"So, are you sure that he threw away that umbrella of yours first, and then kicked the bucket away?"
"Absolutely. The girl was puzzled, not knowing what the officer meant by asking this.
"Think about it again, what else did he throw after that?"
The girl frowned, thought hard, and after a while she said again:
By the way, he also untied his trouser belt and threw it out along with the key. ”
The male officer then walked out, and in a few moments, he brought in some evidence, such as the umbrella and the bucket, the belt of his trousers, and a bunch of keys.
Sure enough, the skeleton on the umbrella, as well as the handle, were made of iron. As for the bucket, the trouser belt and the key, needless to say, they are all iron.
The two police officers thought for a while and exchanged glances with each other, and after that, the female police officer told the girl what Liu Chunjiang had justified herself just now.
The girl listened, her eyes widened, she bit her lip hard, she couldn't accept this statement, this guy actually said that he did it to save her.
After a while, the girl's anger seemed to gradually subside. Her mind flashed back to what it had been.
If you think about it carefully, you really can't refute that person's statement.
The girl stared silently at the umbrella next to her, the bucket, and the clothes of herself on the sofa, indeed, the zipper on it, and the steel rim and iron hook on the bra, all metal.
The girl was silent, she remembered the scene when Liu Chunjiang threw out his trouser belt and key, and believed it a little. No matter what you throw, most people don't throw away their keys. From this point alone, there is some truth in what the man said.
So, the girl smiled a little embarrassedly and said:
"Maybe that's what he thinks, and if that's what he does, I'm misunderstanding him. In that case, I have to thank him. ”
Several people looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
The moon had already risen, and Liu Chunjiang and the girl walked out of the police station. The two of them dragged the long moon shadow and walked in the quiet of the night.
The sky looks exceptionally clear after the rain. The air is also fresh, with a hint of earthy aroma.
The girl walked slowly in a female police officer's civilian clothes, while Liu Chunjiang, who put on his muddy clothes again, followed the girl with her head down.
"Where are you going to stay?" asked the girl softly. At this time, the young man looked a little shy in front of her.
"To be honest, I don't know where to go. The letter of introduction has been soaked by the rain and can no longer be used, and it is not possible to live in a hotel without this thing. Liu Chunjiang said angrily, not to mention the letter of introduction and the money he was carrying now, he couldn't use it. The most important thing is that the organizational relationship and the registration card on the pocket of the clothes have become a mess, and nothing can be seen. In this way, it seems that the matter of reporting to the cement plant on Monday will also be delayed.
"That's why I'm here to ask you what to do? You have to eat something first. The girl stopped, looked at him and asked.
Liu Chunjiang lowered his head, thought for a while and said:
"It doesn't matter, it's summer, it's a big deal, I'll find a place, just lie down, it's all night. ”
The girl snorted and laughed. "Aren't you afraid that the militia will come to arrest you again? You don't have any proof on you now, and you can't say anything. Besides, you have to go back to school with your registration card and organizational connections, and you don't even have any money on you, so how can you go back? Do you have to walk back?"
"So what to do?"
"Well, you can go to our house first, and I'll get you some food, and then I'll stay for the night, and I'll wash your clothes, and bring some money, and you'll go tomorrow." The girl said sincerely.
"No, no, I'm afraid this isn't ...... appropriate. ”
"Don't be afraid, it's fine. ”
Liu Chunjiang thought about it, he was already hungry in his stomach, and there was no other way. I had to follow the girl and go to her house.
When he arrived at the girl's house, Liu Chunjiang found that there was no one in her house. What surprised him even more was that the girl's house was very large, with several houses. It seems that this is not an ordinary family.
"Sit down. The girl said politely.
Liu Chunjiang looked at the muddy water on his body, then looked at the sofa in the living room, and shook his head.
The girl laughed. "You wait. Then she went back into the house, found a dressing gown, handed it to him, and said:
"Come, put it on, take off your clothes, and I'll wash you. ”
"Where am I going to change my clothes ...... this?" Liu Chunjiang was a little embarrassed by the girl's hot gaze.
"Ouch, you've become a humble gentleman at this time. The girl smiled sarcastically, "You go to the bathroom and take a shower before you change in." ”
Liu Chunjiang went to the bathroom, took off his clothes, and lay down in a bathtub with hot water in it.
After washing, Liu Chunjiang wore the nightgown and walked out.
The rice is ready, and it's a sheet of noodles.
Liu Chunjiang was hungry, and he ate it in a big gulp.
"You can see that your father must be a big official, right?" asked Liu Chunjiang as he ate.
"It's not a big official, my parents are diplomats in an embassy in an Eastern European country. ”
"No wonder you have those things, they must have been bought from abroad. Liu Chunjiang suddenly remembered the thing she was wearing.
The girl blushed, she knew that Liu Chunjiang was referring to the bra, she didn't speak. To tell the truth, her mother bought it for her from abroad. No one in the country has ever seen these things at all, let alone used them.
After talking, Liu Chunjiang learned that the girl's name was Xue Kemei, who graduated from Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts and is now an art teacher at Liaoyuan Cement Factory's Children's School.