Chapter 253: Confession

After arresting Liu Siyin and returning to the police station, I saw that people from the other side had already brought Sun Jiahao back.

"Do you know why we arrested you?" I looked at Liu Siyin sitting in a chair and asked.

"I know. Suspected of murder. The boy lowered his head and whispered.

"Kill whom. How and why he was killed, can you tell us one by one. ”

I sternly looked at the criminal suspect in front of me, who was not yet an adult, and my heart was full of emotion.

"Actually...... I'm not the one who shoots the video. He suddenly looked up and said.

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but open my eyes.

"It was Sun Jiahao who filmed Zhang Yucai's old pervert molesting Xie Jiaying. But he had always had a good relationship with me at that time, and he also knew that I liked Xie Jiaying, so he directly approached me with the video he took. In fact, judging from that video, it's okay, Zhang Yucai lifted Xie Jiaying's skirt, but I don't know about the further actions.

"But I can't stand it. Jiaying she ...... I like her so much. She's really cute. It's like that kind of cuteness, you like her, but you are not willing to touch her, just like a work of art, you can only look at it from a distance, not up close. But when I saw this video, I went crazy. I swear I'll expose him!

"But it backfired. For the sake of the school's reputation, the school leaders deleted the video we sent to the website. We searched for a lot of places, probably because we were all kids, so they ignored us. They even said that we faked the video to frame our teacher......

"I tried to find Jiaying, but she didn't want to talk to us about it. I heard others say that it seems that Zhang Yucai's family took hundreds of thousands of yuan and solved this matter. At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know what the concept of hundreds of thousands was. Now there are counts. ”

He stood up angrily and shouted loudly: "Hundreds of thousands, for Zhang Yucai's family, it is nothing at all!" This person runs a cram school and earns more money in two semesters than some people make in a year! ”

"So, we decided to kill him. In fact, I made that plan in my mind a long time ago. But that plan was simple and naΓ―ve. I decided that after a few years, after everyone forgot about it, I would use a small note to evoke the nightmare in Zhang Yucai's heart. ”

"That's how I asked him to the rooftop of the school. It was there that he molested Xie Jiaying. It was there that I pushed him off the rooftop. ”

I didn't expect him to confess so quickly.

Not long after, Sun Jiahao, who was on the other side, also confessed. Later, based on what they said, we returned to the scene, as well as the rooftop, and found some clues and evidence, thus directly proving their crimes.

However, since they are still minors, the death penalty cannot be imposed at all. And for a scumbag like Zhang Yucai, it may not be a pity to die.

But after all, it's all a human life. Those of us who are alive are not in a position to judge a person who has died.

As we had not expected at all, the case ended in a hurry. We didn't even investigate the students in Zhang Yucai's class that year, and we directly found the murderers of the two crimes. As for She Jiao, who helped the two little murderers pass on the note, her behavior should not constitute a crime.

Before that, we spent a lot of time investigating clues that didn't matter. But the psychological state of the murderer was not seriously taken into account. So I was entangled in Zhang Yucai's emotional problems for a long time in the middle, but I didn't expect that he had also molested female students.

After some time has passed, there are no major cases for the time being.

The scorching summer continued, and we struggled with the air conditioning at work and the heat wave outside every day.

Truth be told, every time I was asked to leave my cool office, I refused.

But it was still in the middle of a summer day like this that we got a strange call from the police. It can be said that this is not a criminal case at all, but the strangeness of this case is enough to be written into my criminal investigation career.

There was a deceased in this case, but it can be said that there was no murderer. Because the deceased died of natural causes.

"Hey, hello, this is the S City Police Department. Is there anything you can help us with? The officer who answered the phone at our front desk asked.

"Hello. Well, my wife died, and now I am holding a funeral for my wife, although I know that the funeral is in the middle of the funeral, suddenly a man runs in, and he says that my wife is his woman! That could be a madman, you police don't care? ”

"Where?"

"It's at the funeral home, and the man is still here. Come on. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

I was just standing on the sidelines listening to their conversation and looked at the operator with a little amusement.

"Team Shao, look at this ......"

I smiled and said, "Listening to the environment on the other side of the phone, it seems to be quite noisy. Let's go, let's go over and have a look. Maybe there's something interesting. You don't need to send too many people, just two or three. ”

After that, we drove out of the scene in a police car.

The funeral parlor in S City is close to the suburbs, which is the area between urban and rural areas, so it took us a long time to get there.

As soon as you walk to the door of the funeral home, you can see huge colorful wreaths dedicated to the deceased on both sides. A few of us walked up the hill in front of the funeral home and came inside.

The funeral parlor was built against a hillside, so the tunnel was quite steep.

The facilities inside are relatively simple, except for the five mourning halls that have only recently been renovated, and we also saw the stoves that burn paper money for the dead. When you enter the courtyard, you can hear the noise in one of the mourning halls.

Don't think about it, this should be the mourning hall of the policeman's wife.

"If you make such a fuss at the funeral of the dead, you are not afraid of people walking unpeacefully." Ouyang Qian saw this situation and accused him with dissatisfaction.

"They haven't even figured out the affairs of the living now, so why are they still thinking about the affairs of your dead." A police officer next to him laughed.

"How do you speak, what do you call dead, bah, don't talk nonsense, I warn you!" Ouyang Qian made an angry look.

When I walked into the mourning hall, I found that it was already smoky, and the coffin was hung high with the remains of the deceased.