30. The crime is a mystery
Liu Lin had to let Feng Xiaomin go. If such a young man with hobbs and flesh really joined a cult organization, he would never be easily exposed. Besides, it's okay to catch and ask. If you detain people, it is a crime.
When Liu Lin returned home, it suddenly occurred to him that if the mastermind behind the case was organized. Then you can't do it blindly, you have to rely on the police to figure things out. He decided that Shen Jianying had to confess.
In the morning, he called Shen Jianying: "You will be back immediately!" β
Shen Jianying's voice cried a few times: "Brother, I'm scared and don't want to go back!" β
Liu Lin's voice was a little choked: "Jian Ying, since the matter has already come out, you can't hide, you can't hide it." Come back, I want to talk to Lu Zhijun about everything. Looking at it now, Lu Zhijun's wife is dead, he is definitely not the black hand behind the scenes, he can be trusted. What I mean is that I want you to make meritorious contributions, so that your guilt will be reduced. β
Shen Jianying didn't speak for a long time, and then sighed.
Putting down the phone, Liu Lin pondered for a long time. He found a drop of business cards, all of which were computer companies. He had been to those companies many times, and he had already put together a laptop, along with various additional settings, for a total of 10,000 yuan. He called the computer company. Two hours later, the computer arrived. By noon, the computer, network cable, printer, and so on had already been installed.
In the evening, Shen Jian came back. He was dusty, mentally exhausted, and lost a lot of weight. Liu Lin looked at him, his eyes wet. But he still took Shen Jianying and came to Lu Zhijun's house at night.
Lu Zhijun's family lives on the third floor of a new building in the south of the city. Lu Zhijun was at home by himself. His beard was stubble, and his eyes were full of sorrow. Liu Lin and Shen Jian bowed respectfully to Liqiu's remains on the wall.
Liu Lin told the truth of the matter and took out the button he had picked up in the hole. Lu Zhijun immediately jumped up, his eyes widened, and there seemed to be fire erupting from inside. He rushed forward, grabbed Shen Jianying's collar, and shook it: "Why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you surrender early?" Now, Liqiu is dead, and you're here! Why are you, why? β
Shen Jianying trembled with fright. Liu Lin wanted to step forward and pull away, but when he stood up, he stopped again.
Lu Zhijun shook Shen Jian for a long time, and finally let go of his hand, with a very sad look on his face. He lay on the bed, covered his mouth with a pillow, and began to cry. He was like a wounded beast, his voice low and grief-grieving. Shen Jianying looked at Liu Lin in horror, and Liu Lin motioned for him not to move.
Lu Zhijun cried for a long time before stopping. He sat up, dumbfounded, and finally let out a long sigh, his eyes looking at him, and a look of regret on his face. "I lost my temper!" He said in a low voice, went out to wash his face, and then came back, stepped forward to hold Liu Lin's hand.
"Thank you!" His voice was hoarse. "You know, I feel very, very sorry for my wife. As soon as I saw her die, I couldn't stand it. He was about to cry again, but he couldn't help it. He waved his hand, and everyone sat down. "What you have reported is extremely important," he said. This shows that the opponent is a group of extremely vicious gangsters, and it is very likely that they are implicated within our Public Security Bureau. β
Liu Lin said: "This is the reason why I have never let Shen Jianying turn himself in. Now it is not just a matter of Shen Jianying's crime, but Miss Nana will be harmed, and may cause bigger and more cases. Officer Lu, look, what should I do? β
Lu Zhijun looked at the buttons handed to him by Liu Lin and nodded frequently: "Yes, we have to have a plan." This button, I seem to ...... I will report to the Director and the relevant experts. Rest assured, however, that the matter will be limited to a very small area. With a resolute look on his face, he stood up, "This matter must be kept secret for now. Shen Jianying, although you have already committed a crime, you must behave well and strive to make meritorious contributions, can you do it? β
"I can, I can."
Lu Zhijun said: "According to your description, you seem to think that Wang Qiong's death was the result of a knife stab. However, this is not the case report I saw: Wang Qiong died of suffocation, with deep strangulation marks on her neck. β
"That's not right, it's definitely not right, I didn't pinch Wang Qiong's neck!"
"We'll look into it. We must be cautious and dig deep into those hidden guys! This is both my duty as a police officer and the only consolation to my wife. β
His eyes were wet again. He looked at the button again, his eyes full of suspicion. Liu Lin could see that he seemed to know the button.
He slowly raised his head and said softly, "I do feel familiar with this button." Zhang Yun, who has just been fired from our police force, seems to have this kind of button on his windbreaker. However, Zhang Yun is not so naΓ―ve, right? β
Liu Lin knew that Zhang Yun, a young policeman, had been expelled from the police for harboring pornography, gambling and drugs in a song hall, which caused a stir in Ancheng. And Zhang Yun's temporary housing is on the second floor of the building next to Liulin's house.
Lu Zhijun said: "I will report to the leadership. β
Liu Lin and Shen Jian said goodbye. When he came to the street, Shen Jian Yingxin was no longer at the bottom, and repeatedly said verbosity: "Brother, you said, I may not be the murderer of Wang Qiong, right?" β
Liu Lin said: "This needs to be investigated! Jian Ying, you are too stunned! Actually, it's so easy to kill a person? Do you think that if you are silent, you are dead? I'm telling you, from now on, you have to follow the command every step of the way, and you can't be frizzy anymore, you know? β
"Brother, I know, I know."
"You go back to your house tomorrow, stay alive, and take your phone away. Your mission is to take the instructions of the fog man and notify us in time! β
"I'll do it! Can...... Oh my God, I might not really be a murderer! β
Shen Jian folded his hands and prayed to the heavens. Liu Lin didn't have the heart to pay attention to this. The image of Zhang Yun kept coming to his mind. He often sees him, not married, driving a black car, and seeing ordinary people coaxing. Liu Lin had noticed that it had been dark in his house for several days. Isn't he at home? Did he leave Ancheng to avoid suspicion?
Liu Lin made a bold decision. He said that the company still had some things to do, so let Shen Jian go home first. He walked along the quiet boulevard in the direction of the company for a while, and when he saw that there was no one outside, he turned around and walked quickly, coming to the building where Zhang Yun lived.
At this time, it was late at night, and it was very quiet outside, and there were few lights in the rooms in the building, which seemed very dark. Liu Lin noticed that Zhang Yun's house was still dark and dark. Liu Lin entered the door of the building, came to the second floor, and leaned on the door to listen for a while. No sound. He took out the key from his waist, tossed it around, and opened the door.
It was pitch black in the house, and there was really no one. Liu Lin was relieved, closed the door tightly, he took out his mobile phone, and went straight to the wardrobe in the back room. Pulling open the cabinet door, he turned on his mobile phone flashlight, and at a glance he saw the gray trench coat hanging inside. Oh my god! The second button of the trench coat fell off. The other buttons are the kind of buttons that are picked up in the underground caverns.
Liu Lin walked out of the house and stood outside the building. He remembered Lu Zhijun's words: "Zhang Yun is not so naΓ―ve, right? β