On the night when Shen Qiang left Xu Yun's house, he did not drive home directly, but suddenly braked halfway through the drive, turned around and went back to the Liuquanhe Branch. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong: there must be something behind Zhang Huilin's case!

When he walked into the compound of the sub-bureau, Li Liang, who was on duty, saw him walking quickly to the office, so he asked, "Xiao Shen, it's so late, is there anything wrong?" ”

Shen Qiang stopped and said to Li Liang: "Oh, Lao Li, there is something wrong, come back." ”

Li Liang asked with a smile: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, don't you go to accompany your girlfriend?" ”

Shen Qiang said: "I have had dinner with her, and I forgot to take some information, so come back and get it." I'll go in first, Lao Li. With that, he entered the office.

Lao Li looked at the young man's back, smiled and nodded.

As soon as Shen Qiang sat in the office, he sat until more than two o'clock in the morning.

He dug out all the information about Zhang Huilin's case and read it from beginning to end. When he looked at Zhang Huilin's confession record, he found that Zhang Huilin did not say anything related to her murder and drug trafficking from beginning to end. Even when talking about the victims who were killed and mutilated by her, she only briefly stated the relationship with them and the process of killing them. As for why she wanted to kill these people, she always had an answer: "I thought they deserved to die, so I killed them." She didn't provide any more details, which made Shen Qiang feel very tricky during the interrogation.

All the documents have one feature: only Zhang Huilin has a criminal record, and other than that, there is no clue about the people involved in the case.

It's not that the police didn't dig deep into the case, but Zhang Huilin refused to say.

It is obvious: Zhang Huilin is not alone in this case. Those few people must have made Zhang Huilin unbearable in some things, so she killed them with such cruel means. In the matter of drug trafficking, Zhang Huilin can get drugs, there must be relevant people to provide sources of goods and sales channels, and she can't do it on her own. But Zhang Huilin has never said who is related to these two cases, and she is only admitting that she is guilty from beginning to end.

Shen Qiang thought while smoking: Zhang Huilin deliberately concealed a lot of things, and these things may involve more people.

Now that she has been arrested, why didn't she speak out? It was clear: she herself cut off all the clues of the follow-up investigation, making it impossible for the police to continue the investigation.

Shen Qiang really couldn't figure out why she did this.

"I thought they deserved to die, so I killed them."

Shen Qiang tried to analyze something from Zhang Huilin's words, but the result was nothing.

Shen Qiang stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the dark night outside. The darkness outside and the light in the room turned the glass into a mirror, clearly imprinting his frowning face and the cigarette smoke in his hand. He looked at his face on the glass and couldn't help but recall the scene of the day Zhang Huilin was arrested.

After Zhang Huilin killed someone, she did not seem to have any intention of fleeing, and the police quickly located her hiding place: a rental house.

From the discovery of broken bodies in various places to the filing of cases for investigation, it took Shen Qiang only three days to lock up the suspect Zhang Huilin, and it took only one day to arrest Zhang Huilin. In the eyes of the outside world and the police department: This is a manifestation of the high efficiency of the police in handling cases, but Shen Qiang does not think so in his heart. He vaguely felt that after the suspect finished the case, he had no intention of escaping, but was waiting for the police to arrest him.

So when Shen Qiang drove to the Anju community where Zhang Huilin rented a house, he always had an unexplained doubt in his heart.

After the police got out of the car, they surrounded Building 5, where Zhang Huilin lived. After Shen Qiang communicated with the property of the community, he took five policemen upstairs with guns.

Zhang Huilin lives on the top floor of Building 5: the eighth floor. Shen Qiang came to the door, knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered inside, so he forcibly broke into the door and rushed in with the police officers behind.

The living room and bedroom were empty, only the bathroom door was locked.

Shen Qiang knocked on the bathroom door, and no one answered inside, but the sound of dripping water could be heard.

One of the officers pointed to the ground and said, "Captain, look! ”

Shen Qiang looked down and saw blood-red water flowing from under the door. He kicked the door open, and the scene inside stunned all the police.

Zhang Huilin **** was lying in the bathtub with her body turned pale and her head turned to the side. One hand was on the bathtub, and the wrist was slit, and the blood from the knife clotted from the wound, but blood kept coming out of it. The faucet in front of the tub was still releasing water, and the water in the tub was dyed red, and the water was full, overflowing from the edge of the tub and flowing to the ground, where a fruit knife was soaked in blood. At one end of the tub was a partially rotten green mango, and there were several blood stains on the tiled wall next to the tub. Next to the tub was a sink, also stained with blood. Above it was a glass table with toiletries and a withered rose.

There was a damp and bloody smell throughout the bathroom, which surprised the police officers who suddenly saw this scene.

Shen Qiang immediately led someone to take Zhang Huilin out of the bathtub, wrapped the wound with a strip of cloth, and then wrapped her body in a sheet and sent her to the hospital for rescue.

After rescue, Zhang Huilin was out of danger.

Zhang Huilin tried to kill herself by slitting her wrists before the police came, but was unsuccessful.

When she woke up, she was not particularly surprised to find the police standing next to the bed, she seemed to have known her end: either commit suicide, or be caught by the police and accept the punishment of the law. Shen Qiang could see from the later interrogation: Zhang Huilin didn't care about either of these results, as if she had already regarded herself as a dead person.

So in the follow-up interrogation, she did not reveal too much to the police her motive for committing the crime, and the sentence "I thought they deserved to die, so I killed them." kept coming out of her mouth, but she refused to give further explanations, which made Shen Qiang very angry.

The interrogation of Zhang Huilin took three days.

On the first day, Shen Qiang interrogated her, but she didn't say a word, just looked at her wrist with a pale face.

The next day, she still wouldn't say anything.

On the third day, she finally spoke.

Shen Qiang still remembers the scene of that day clearly.

In the corridor outside the interrogation room of the police station, Shen Qiang stood next to the window and smoked, and more than a dozen cigarette butts had accumulated on the ground.

Shen Qiang looked at a pomegranate tree in the courtyard downstairs, the pomegranate flowers on the tree were blooming brilliantly, bright red as blood under the strong afternoon sun. A small bird jumped up and down in the shadows among the leaves, jumped onto a lace, craned its neck to look into the flower, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

Shen Qiang stared at the pomegranate tree in the courtyard for a long time, and the pomegranate flowers gradually became blurred and flowing in his eyes, and finally turned a blood-red color. The cigarette in his hand was almost finished, leaving a long trail of soot.

At this time, the door not far behind him opened, and Wang Ke, the police officer who was interrogating with him, leaned out half of his body and said to him, "Boss, she said it." ”

Shen Qiang turned his head to look at Wang Ke, took a puff of the remaining small piece of cigarette, threw it on the ground, ran it twice with his shoe, and walked into the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Zhang Huilin, dressed in prison uniform and handcuffed, sat with her head bowed across from Shen Qiang, Wang Ke and a female police officer.

Wang Ke opened the transcript and said to her, "Say it! ”

Zhang Huilin slowly raised her head.

Shen Qiang looked at Zhang Huilin calmly, waiting for her to speak.

Zhang Huilin's face was expressionless, she didn't see any sense of remorse after the crime, and she didn't have fear, but she seemed to be completely liberated.

"I confess my sin, I killed them."

Shen Qiang asked, "How many people did you kill?" ”

Zhang Huilin said: "Four." ”

"All four of them, say it."

"Li Tianming, Chen Junwu, Zhang Long, Zhao Yali."

"What's your relationship with these people?"

"Li Tianming is my ex-boyfriend; Chen Junwu is my husband, and I divorced him; Zhao Yali was a good friend of mine; Zhang Long is her boyfriend. ”

Judging from the broken corpses found, it is indeed four corpses, three male corpses, and one female corpse.

Shen Qiang asked her, "Why did you kill these four people?" ”

Zhang Huilin said expressionlessly: "I think they deserve to die, so I killed them." ”

Shen Qiang continued to ask, "Why?" ”

Zhang Huilin glanced at Shen Qiang, and seemed to feel that his question was a bit redundant: "No why, because they just deserve to die." Then she lowered her head and said softly, "I deserve to die too." ”

After that, no matter how Shen Qiang and Wang Ke asked her, she still said the same thing, which made the two of them feel at a loss.

Zhang Huilin is a native of Guizhou, she has no relatives in Fujian, and she has few friends, and several key people have been killed by her, and she refuses to tell the reason, and Shen Qiang can't find clues for further investigation.

Shen Qiang has encountered a lot of cases like this. After being arrested, the suspect only admitted the fact that he had committed the crime, but refused to confess the specific reason. The suspect's network is very simple, and the key links have been destroyed, which has brought many difficulties for the police to conduct in-depth investigations. Although such a case was finally closed, Shen Qiang was still panicked in his heart, it seemed to be a lost ball of yarn that couldn't find a head, and although he finally found it, he still couldn't find a way out, and his mood was like those entangled and messy threads, there was an indescribable discomfort.

Shen Qiang learned by contacting the local police in Guizhou that Zhang Huilin's hometown also has a father in his sixties named Zhang Qiqi. After the local police found her father and explained the reason, his father was very angry and said: "I have long broken off the father-daughter relationship with her, I don't know anything about what she did outside, and I don't want to know, I have nothing to do with this beast for a long time!" ”

When Shen Qiang mentioned her father to Zhang Huilin, Zhang Huilin was very excited, and even said something like this: "He is not my father, he is a beast, he deserves to die, if there is a chance, I will kill him too!" ”

Shen Qiang and Wang Ke were stunned after listening.

As for the reason, Zhang Huilin refused to say until she entered the court for trial.

When Shen Qiang thought of this, the more he doubted about this case, and he made up his mind: We must dig out all the things behind the case!

It was already late, and Li Liang saw that the lights in the office were still on, so he walked in. Seeing Shen Qiang standing in front of the window smoking, he said, "Xiao Shen, it's past two o'clock, why don't you go back to rest?" ”

Shen Qiang turned around, saw Li Liang, looked at his watch again, and said in surprise: "Ah, I didn't pay attention!" ”

Li Liang held an apple in his hand, walked up to Shen Qiang, and said, "It's so late, what else are you thinking?" ”

Shen Qiang said while cleaning up the documents on the table: "I'm thinking about Zhang Huilin's case." ”

"Isn't Zhang Huilin's case closed?"

"There are some things I haven't figured out yet, and there are still some doubts in this case."

Li Liang looked at Shen Qiang with appreciation and said, "Xiao Shen, you are very good, you have the strength to handle the case!" ”

Shen Qiang smiled humbly and said, "Lao Li, you have won the prize." I handled this case, and if I don't find out, I won't be sure. ”

Li Liang nodded, and then handed the apple to Shen Qiang: "This is an apple sent by a relative of mine from Shaanxi, Shaanxi apples have thin skin and meat, crisp, sweet, you can taste it!" ”

"Thank you, Lao Li!" Shen Qiang took the apple and was about to bite it, when his heart suddenly shocked: he thought of Zhang Huilin's favorite mango!

The last time I saw Zhang Huilin, Zhang Huilin was very interested in talking about mangoes, and she also mentioned that she often went to an orchard in the suburbs to pick mangoes, and Shen Qiang suddenly found clues to the investigation and took a big bite on the apple excitedly.

"How?"

"It's so sweet!"