231, looking for traces (I)

Yang Jinchuan listened with relish, "Go on." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"At the moment, we don't know where Ye He is, and by checking the logs, I am sure that Mr. Zhou is not lying......"

Feng Yifan didn't finish his words, and was interrupted by Qin Xu, "Didn't you talk about that little girl again?" How to find out if her stepfather lied. ā€

"Because, I doubt him." When Feng Yifan said this, he stared at Xu Xiaonan intently, she said it pious and firm, and seemed to be very confident in her guess.

Xu Xiaonan didn't scold Kui with a poisonous tongue directly, but touched her head and said: "I've told you many times, although the criminal mind uses all the clues found in the murder case to analyze, so as to establish a series of speculations. The answers to be conjectured are more convincing if there is actual evidence.

From the very beginning to the present, the content of your briefing is all your guesswork and your bold suspicions, which cannot be convincing evidence.

I'm not saying that this kind of speculation is bad, it's just that you should learn to look for evidence to make your guess more convincing.

For example, if you think Zhou Qiang has a problem, then start with him and look for all the information related to him. The alibi, or what the motive for the murder was, or the relationship between him and the deceased, you have not judged these things, and you directly sentenced the person to death based on your inference.

This kind of behavior should not be in criminal psychology, even as a people's policeman.

You know? ā€

Xu Xiaonan's words are every word. Feng Yifan didn't refute, she reflected that she was indeed a little anxious for quick success, and lowered her voice and said, I know.

What responded to her was Xu Xiaoyan's big hand gently touching her head, hiding a smile, "Good, it's good to know." ā€

The two single dogs in the back seat watched this scene the whole time, and suddenly knew clearly why Situ Qian would rather die just now......

Xu Xiaonan stayed up all night with Yang Jinchuan last night, and the tiredness in his eyes gradually surfaced, and because of the cold, the whole person looked very tired. Feng Yifan was distressed, and persuaded him to go back to the hotel to rest, just leave the matter here to her and Situ Qian, and if you encounter something that can't be handled, ask him again.

"Hmm."

"Then senior brother, please drive him back to the hotel twice, I don't feel good to see them stay up late."

Qin Xu didn't refuse, the Cadillac gradually disappeared from sight, and Feng Yifan turned around and went upstairs.

Guan Chuxue's family lives on the sixth floor, and the police have questioned the residents on the upper and lower floors, and they all said that nothing special happened last night, and they did not hear anyone screaming in the middle of the night.

The case has changed from bizarre to weird.

Feng Yifan walked through the guessing wall of other residents, asked the landlord about the floor where he lived, and went straight up the stairs to visit.

She asked the landlord if she had received a complaint from a resident surnamed Zhou on the sixth floor about a leaking ceiling.

The landlord didn't think twice, "Yes, in fact, there is no complaint, the residents of 601 are very good people and are very enthusiastic about their neighbors." The last time I had the opportunity to tell me about the water leakage, I went to the building materials street the next day to buy a large bag of cement and repaired it myself. I was also asked if there were any other residents who were also leaking, and that he still had cement that had not run out, and that he could get it if necessary. ā€

"Very warm-hearted indeed." Feng Yifan asked again, "Then do you know when the ceiling of his house was repaired?" ā€

"About two weeks ago."

"Okay, I see, thank you."

Feng Yifan took the opportunity to ask about the case before the landlord took the opportunity to ask about the case. She went back to 601 and asked Situ Qian after finding him, "Is there progress?" ā€

"Not yet. There are many footprints in the house, most of which come from the deceased. The fingerprints on many objects in the house belonged to the deceased's family, and no other people's footprints and fingerprints could be found. ā€

"That's weird, could it be that there really are ghosts?"

Situ Qian stretched out his hand and knocked her on the head, "It's the twenty-first century now, and you always pay attention to scientific evidence, what are you talking nonsense." ā€

"I'm just going to say, what do you really do! By the way, did you ask the owner of the house for an alibi? ā€

"Didn't ask, what's wrong?" Situ Qian was puzzled.

"I think he has a problem, but I can't find evidence for the time being, so I can only follow the process and see if I can find some new clues."

Situ Qian felt reasonable, and after the two glanced at each other, they tacitly walked to the side of the owner of the house and asked: "Mr. Zhou, according to your confession, you do have an alibi, let me ask, during the period from the deceased coming home from school to death, was anyone with you?" ā€

"Yes, my colleague. I can give you his phone number and give you a call and ask, okay? ā€

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Situ Qian called the other party according to the phone number he provided. Without thinking, the other party directly told them the desired result.

The other party and Zhou Qiang were on a business trip together, and the high-speed train at six o'clock last night returned to Wenshi from Ningshi. Due to the delay of about 20 minutes, they landed in Wenshi at about 10 o'clock in the evening, and took a taxi back to the city center at the high-speed rail station, which took half an hour on the way. They also went to a barbecue, drank some wine to warm up, and then went back to their respective homes at about half past eleven.

"The real time of death of the deceased was between twelve and half past twelve. According to your colleague, the place where you eat barbecue is only half an hour's drive away, and I would like to know where you have been and if there are any other alibi. ā€

"I have a taxi ticket past twelve o'clock, which proves my alibi."

Zhou Qiang handed over a small ticket, and several people looked at the time above, it was indeed twelve o'clock. It stands to reason that the suspicion of Zhou Qiang should be canceled at this point, but Feng Yifan didn't give up, she thought that Zhou Qiang was really problematic.

"Where are you going to take a taxi at twelve?"

"I'm going to order a birthday cake for Hatsuyuki, and it's her birthday in a few days. I'm afraid that I'll be on a business trip again, and I won't be able to come back in time, so I'll book first. As a result, when I arrived, the store closed early, and I couldn't catch up, thinking that I would wake up the first snow when I came back so late, so I could only find a homestay to live in, and I would receive a call from you when I was ready to come back. ā€

Zhou Qiang's words are really flawless, and there is no flaw.

Even if Feng Yifan doesn't want to believe it, he can only stop in moderation. Because she has no evidence, she can't bend into a trick.

Feng Yifan secretly thought that what Xu Xiaonan said was right.

If you really suspect a person, the best thing to do is not to bend into a trick, but to look for the evidence hidden behind it.

Therefore, when Situ Qian thought that her silence would be a new round of outbreaks, Feng Yifan surprisingly suppressed his temper.

She said in a light tone, "Okay, I got it." ā€

After the words fell, she turned her head to look at Situ Qian, "Then, we can only start with the letter now." (To be continued.) )