Chapter 1015: Hu Shengnan's suspicion
Zhao Leng looked through the plastic bag, his eyes shining on the outside of the crumpled bag, and the inside was a transparent black document. Zhao Leng hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand, carefully picked up the contents with two fingers, and unfolded it, he looked a little familiar.
Lao Feng said: "This is her certificate, and there are some fingerprint information and evidence. β
"I can see it." Zhao Leng flipped three or four times and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and the document had Hu Shengnan's name and number, the rank of the police officer, and the main place of service.
After a while, Lao Feng said again: "Guess where you found it." β
Zhao Leng was silent for a moment, and immediately said: "I didn't find it at the scene, or it was on the escape route outside the window, I guess it was the ditch behind the window sill." β
A hint of surprise flashed on Lao Feng's face, and then he nodded.
"It can only be these two places, otherwise you have no reason to arrest her." Zhao Leng quickly explained.
Lao Feng grinned, his face full of stubble showed a smile condensed by the vicissitudes of life, and his smile looked like a folded flower bone made of paper, which was a little crazy.
"It's just a temporary detention to investigate the situation." Lao Feng said: "The subordinates in the same bureau, I can't be mistaken. β
"What's the difference?" Zhao Leng sneered. "How to deal with it, that's also our internal business, and there is no need to explain this kind of scene to me. You said you wouldn't be mistaken, but now that the evidence is here, it's not up to you to believe it or not, Director Feng. β
Lao Feng couldn't deny it, he said: "According to the reasoning of the Tang team, lead us away from this factory, create a secret room, commit murder, hide the body and leave the scene, and at the same time have time to commit the crime, combined with the owner of this evidence, what can we think of...... There is only one person. β
"Hu Shengnan." Zhao Leng answered for Lao Feng, but Lao Feng's face became more solemn, he sighed, took the document from Zhao Leng's hand, and was stunned.
"Do you think so too?"
Zhao Leng said without hesitation: "If the evidence is sufficient and the evidence chain is perfect, you can only think like this, right?" β
Lao Feng still couldn't refute, and hesitated for a long time before he said:
"The question is motivation. I really can't figure out how to explain her murder if she is really the murderer, so that her motive for killing is sufficient. To be honest, I couldn't convince myself that I tried to get out of this complicated relationship as much as possible, but I still ......"
Zhao Leng sneered and said, "This is just an excuse for your own private affairs, Director Feng, you must know that many cases have no reasonable motive, and for some criminals, the murder is even just for the pleasure of abuse." β
"You think she's trying to satisfy this pleasure?" Lao Feng opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhao Leng, and asked.
"Director Feng, when did you really get to know someone?" Zhao Leng asked. "Perhaps standing in front of you, the most intimate relationship is nothing more than a piece of paper absurdity, and your fate is nothing more than a chessboard at the mercy of others."
Lao Feng was silent, he knew who Zhao Leng was talking about, and he also knew the current situation.
"So you think, it can't be her?" Lao Feng asked.
Zhao Leng hesitated for a moment and said, "Director Feng, you and I are just a policeman, a mustard. Can we decide what the truth is? Can our speculations, our 'thoughts' determine the reality of this world? β
Lao Feng shook his head.
"That's right." Zhao Leng said: "We scratched our scalp here, and we are just pursuing it when we think about it
The most perfect reasonableness is judged by some people by conscience, some by provisions, some by evidence, and some by logic. But no matter how you judge it, the truth is confusing until the judge drops the gavel. β
Zhao Leng looked at Lao Feng and said, "It doesn't matter what I think, what you think. What we can do is very simple, Officer Feng, which is to find as much evidence as possible, don't you think? β
Lao Feng smiled bitterly, how could he disagree with Zhao Leng's words?
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." But rationality is not something that can be picked up after all, just like years of perceptual thinking, nor does it mean that you can put it down and put it down. Lao Feng was ready to re-investigate the whole case, and he decided to start from scratch.
At this time, Zhao Leng added a sentence at the end.
"I'm not saying that seeing by the eyes, reasoning by feeling may be more meaningful than troubleshooting, analysis and deduction. Sometimes, I say sometimes. Zhao Leng stood up, squinted his eyes and said:
"Although I don't know what the hypothesis of Officer Hu as the murderer was, and what her motives were, we can take this opportunity to think about the other way aroundβif she wasn't the murderer, why would our thinking be dragged into such a trough."
Lao Feng was stunned, and Zhao Leng continued:
"I'm asking you, Lao Feng, emotionally speaking, do you believe her? Can you trust me? β
Lao Feng didn't know whether to believe it or not. On the one hand, reason tells him that he can't trust anyone easily, even his closest companions, and that he can do stupid things. But on the other hand, his feelings kept refuting this view over and over again, and the two thoughts were intertwined in Lao Feng's heart at this time, which made him very tormented.
But somehow, when Zhao Leng poked and poked directly and asked this question in person, Lao Feng's mouth went faster than he thought, he choked and gently pushed his throat from his throat, and his voice had already come out:
"Of course." Lao Feng's face turned pale, and when he saw Zhao Leng, he already had a smile on his face.
"Let's talk about it little by little." Zhao Leng said: "This is just my speculation and simple suspicion, not even reasoning, you can understand it as blind guessing." β
Zhao Leng is a close subordinate he personally brought out from the General Police Officer's Office, and the time is not long, but in terms of trust and ability, Zhao Leng should be the only one among the juniors.
But now. Lao Feng's face was not good-looking, no matter what Zhao Leng said, he couldn't listen to it. His mind was a mess of porridge, but he listened to this sentence with excitement.
"The evidence of Hu Shengnan's crime as a murderer is indeed very sufficient." Zhao Leng said: "But this is from a legal point of view, not from a reasonable point of view. You see, from the time the whole case happened to the present, with the current corpse, there are still so many mysteries that it is difficult to explain. β
Lao Feng nodded.
Zhao Leng continued: "But in this case, the method, time, place, and even the murder weapon and direct evidence of the case, it can be said that there is no one, and we have already identified the first suspect. β
Lao Feng also realized that something was wrong. Although the police investigate the case, in order to lay out the facts of the case, they will narrow the scope of suspects as soon as possible, and strive to solve the case as soon as possible and reduce mistakes, but it is a normal case, and the perpetrators are mostly passionate, not premeditated.
But these cases in recent days are obviously not the same thing. When the case was still confusing, only the murderer came out bluntly.
"What's the confession over there?" Zhao Leng asked.
Lao Feng took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, polished the screen, lit a cigarette in his hand, looked at it with a frown, and said, "At present...... Not yet, just saying that he is innocent and not progressing. But ......"
"But?" Zhao Leng asked.
"It's nothing ......" Lao Feng shook his head and said, "Just find a fake document from your body." This evidence...... Further proof that she consciously forged documents to rule out her own suspicion - I am afraid that when we contacted us last night, Hu Shengnan's body was also ...... So, now the upper heads only doubt you. β
Zhao Leng laughed bitterly, and the unfavorable evidence increased.
"Is the fake corpse really her own doing?" Lao Feng hesitated.
"But at least she doesn't think so." Zhao Leng said.
Old Feng sighed.
"Didn't you say that? The evidence is in front of us, what can be done now? Lao Feng's eyes were as unfathomable as black holes, and Zhao Leng couldn't see a trace of light in his pupils.
"Proof." Zhao Leng said: "Lao Feng, what do you think we are investigating now?" β
Lao Feng was a little stunned by his question, and almost didn't react at once, he frowned and replied: "It's ...... that she is suspected of murder."
"That's not right." Zhao Leng interrupted Lao Feng. "At the beginning, the cause of the whole case was a grievance ten years ago, and even the trade of illegal contraband, a series of murders, and money and power transactions - Lao Chai took the risk for this purpose. A vendetta a few days ago - but I still have a doubt. β
Lao Feng realized at this time that because of the involvement of Zhao Leng, his mind seemed to have become not calm enough, and he was unconsciously led by the changes in the case.
"What do you have any doubts?" Lao Feng asked.
Zhao Leng hesitated for a while, took out something from his pocket, and showed it to Lao Feng.
"This is what I gave to Officer Meng without your consent." What Zhao Leng took out was a piece of paper, which was shaken open, a little shabby and damp.
Lao Feng took it and looked at it carefully, only a few scribbled words were written on the paper, but the content surprised him.
"This is ......" his eyes widened, and Zhao Leng had already spoken out for him:
"As long as Officer Meng follows this confession and practice to deal with the trial, it cannot be said that he will be given a lenient sentence, but at least he will have a show of mercy."
Lao Feng's face immediately became serious, he stared at Zhao Leng, and whispered, "Then you know that it is illegal to do this?" I can detain you at any time, and even if you don't get to prison, fifteen days is more than enough. β
Zhao sneered and didn't answer, Lao Feng felt weird.
"Xiao Zhao, what is the purpose of you showing me this?" Lao Feng glanced at Zhao Leng and asked.
"It's not important." Zhao Leng tore the paper to shreds one by one in front of Lao Feng, and Lao Feng's face turned green.
"The other has been handed over to Officer Meng. But do you know how she does it? Zhao Leng asked.
He didn't even look at it a second time, he didn't have any left of this paper, chewed it and swallowed it into his throat. Zhao Leng said: "When he left the interrogation room, he had already thought very clearly - Lao Feng, Miss Meng had no intention of killing people from the beginning. But she can't wash away this layer of suspicion, and he knows it very well in his heart. β
Old Feng Hu looked at Zhao Leng suspiciously and asked, "Are you pleading for her now?" β
Zhao Leng shook his head.
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