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The black security door was closed, and there was no sound in the house, as if the owner was not at home.

Ding Dong, Zhao Lei raised his hand and rang the doorbell. With just one sound, the door opened, and a young man poked his head out of the door and looked at Zhao Lei and Lao Ma in police uniforms, with a lazy smile on his face.

Lao Ma gave Zhao Lei a positive look, and the man in front of him was the person in the photo.

"Mr. Zeng Yifan? We are from the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade. Zhao Lei also smiled and showed his credentials, "We are investigating a homicide case, I hope you can cooperate."

For ordinary people, they will be a little surprised to open the door and see two criminal policemen, let alone for the investigation of a murder case.

But the man didn't show any surprise, just nodded and let the two into the room.

"Ready to go out?" Zhao Lei sat on the sand in the living room and pointed to the door with a smile.

"This is also the content of the investigation?" Zeng Yifan also smiled, raised his hand and pointed at the old horse, who was holding a pen and notepad in his hand.

"Don't get me wrong." The corners of Zhao Lei's mouth raised quickly, "Because I only rang the doorbell, you opened the door." ”

"I thought there was someone at the door, so I went to check it out, and the doorbell rang too." Zeng Yifan smiled a little slyly, "You must also know that the community has not been very peaceful recently. ”

Zhao Lei continued to smile noncommittally and didn't ask any more, but he remembered very well that the interval between when he pressed the doorbell and when Zeng Yifan opened the door was less than two seconds.

Such a thing can never be a coincidence.

There seemed to be a cold atmosphere in the room, Zeng Yifan scratched his head, took out a box of cigarettes and handed them to Zhao Lei and Lao Ma, and when he saw that both of them were shaking their hands, he put the cigarette on the coffee table.

At the time when Fan Cheng lost his memory, he learned to smoke, but after completely recovering his memory, Zeng Yifan basically stopped smoking. It's just that occasionally he will carry a bag with him, and I don't know why. I probably knew that I had to deal with the police again this time with the murder, and most of the police, like Guan Chengjie, were very addicted to smoking.

"You probably know what happened in your community recently, right?" Zhao Lei asked bluntly.

"Well, I know a little bit." Zeng Yifan looked at Zhao Lei's eyes and said.

"Where were you in the past few times?" Zhao Lei continued to ask.

Lao Ma secretly wondered that Zhao Lei's question was a bit casual, and if he asked such a question from a suspect, it would inevitably arouse the vigilance of the other party, which was not at all like Zhao Lei's usual style.

"Sleep at home." Zeng Yifan replied simply.

Zhao Lei was a little surprised by Zeng Yifan's answer, this seemingly wooden and lazy guy in front of him was really difficult to deal with.

In fact, Zhao Lei's question is a trap.

"Where were you at the time of the crime", such a question is a disguised alibi. Under normal circumstances, the interviewee will be in a state of thinking and recalling, because normal people do not know too much about the details of the murder, especially the time of the crime. And, based on a knee-jerk of caution, they will think carefully so as not to get themselves into unnecessary trouble.

There is only one possibility for Zeng Yifan to give an answer immediately and simply, that is, he is very concerned about and understands the case itself, and has long been ready to deal with the answer.

Ironically, Zhao Lei couldn't question Zeng Yifan about this, and the reason happened to be the answer he blurted out.

Judging from the scene, the time of several cases was late at night or early in the morning. According to the law of normal people's biological clock, it should be the time to sleep, and it is completely impeccable to say that you sleep at home.

Zhao Lei understands that this breakthrough point can only be abandoned.

"What is Mr. Zeng's current job?" Zhao Lei diverted the topic and began a personal investigation.

"Looking for a job." Zeng Yifan shrugged his shoulders with a very regretful expression

"According to the landlord, you paid a year's rent in advance." Zhao Lei deliberately looked around at the neat and spacious room, "The rent doesn't seem to be cheap." ”

Lao Ma couldn't help but snicker, Zhao Lei's trap is also enough damage, starting from the economic source, as long as he finds out a little suspicious, there is a reason to bring Zeng Yifan back to the police station to "assist in the investigation".

"It sounds a little stupid, but that's a habit of mine." Zeng Yifan spread his hands and said helplessly, "As the old saying goes, only by living in peace can you be happy." ”

"And where did you get the money to rent the house?" Zhao Lei immediately followed up and asked.

Zeng Yifan looked surprised: "Didn't you check my file before you came?" I received a few considerable bounties in the city of Fan, and it was enough to eat and drink for a year or two without having to work. ”

I have to admit that Zeng Yifan's two answers answered the key part of the question very well, and also avoided the trap, and Zhao Lei didn't seem to have any more breakthrough points.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Zhao Lei stood up and shook hands with Zeng Yifan, "If you want any valuable clues, please contact us in time." ”

Zeng Yifan smiled and didn't answer, just nodded symbolically.

The old horse on the side was a little inexplicable, Zhao Lei ended the interrogation so easily, so what is the point of the door-to-door investigation? Although it is a bit far-fetched to arrest and interrogate Zeng Yifan based on only a few pictures in his hand, at least he can put pressure on the suspect during the investigation, playing the role of shocking the mountain and forcing him to show his feet.

Walking out of the five unit buildings, Lao Ma and Zhao Lei got into the police car, after starting the car, Lao Ma couldn't hold back, and just wanted to ask, but was stopped by Zhao Lei with a gesture.

Five minutes after the car drove out of the Kowloon community, it turned onto a main road, and Zhao Lei still didn't speak, occasionally looking in the rearview mirror, as if he was observing something.

"Sure enough!" Zhao Lei muttered with a smile, and then slowed down the car.

A black Santana sedan slowly overtook the police car, drove in front of the police car for half a minute, gradually accelerated, and disappeared into the traffic.

"In these years, even the police dare to keep an eye on them." Lao Ma realized Zhao Lei's intentions, "Team Zhao, you have already found out?" ”

"From the Kowloon community, they followed." Zhao Lei smiled, "It seems that someone is very concerned about whether we arrested Zeng Yifan." ”

Lao Ma is also an experienced old criminal policeman, but he can't understand what happened today. But he vaguely felt that Zhao Lei must have mastered some clues.

"There are usually only two kinds of people who desperately want the conspiracy to succeed."

"Team Zhao, what do you mean...... Zeng Yifan was blamed? Lao Ma seems to understand a little, but he is more confused, "But the problem is that there is no trace of fraud in those pictures, and Zeng Yifan's performance just now is also very doubtful." ”

"It's too early to say whether it's to blame or not." Zhao Lei shook his head, "But I believe that the matter itself is definitely not as simple as it seems." ”