Chapter 172: It Turned Out to Be Him (Ask for Subscription)
Now that you know the course of the case, you also know that everything is Lin Haopeng's plan, but you can't find the murderer.
Because Lin Haopeng couldn't speak, nothing was found at the scene of the crime, and none of the fingerprint surveillance was found.
Zou Cheng is the same as Song Qiguang now, especially Song Qiguang, who is even more uncomfortable.
If Lin Haopeng can't be proven guilty, then Lin Haopeng can be released, and he has already found a TV station to interview him.
Although he is still appealing, he has already called an interview, and he wants to put some pressure on the police department in the media.
Zou Cheng and Zhu Ting sat in the Hongyuan Police Station, Zou Cheng understood the female detective's thoughts, and watched the victims die one by one, this feeling was really uncomfortable.
"Inspector Zou, why don't we go see Lin Haopeng again. Song Qiguang saw that there was no way and made a proposal.
The proposal had already been rejected, but Song Qiguang felt that it was better than doing nothing.
However, Zou Cheng still shook his head, he did not agree to this proposal, because it was not interesting.
In Zou Cheng's opinion, this proposal is useless, you can get Lin Haopeng to speak, it is impossible.
Do you think it is possible for a person who is about to be freed, and you tell him to confess his sins?
Evidence, what is needed now is evidence, just as it was many years ago, they want evidence.
Sitting in the police station, Zou Cheng's mind kept thinking about who it was and who could help Lin Haopeng kill people.
Killing people is not simple, and this matter is not something that anyone can do, so at this time, Zou Cheng doesn't understand who will kill for Lin Haopeng.
Just when Zou Cheng was thinking, the TV was already beginning to relax Lin Haopeng's interview.
Lin Haopeng's behavior and speech are unusually reasonable, and in the conversation, he has to quote many people's words from time to time.
Zou Cheng frowned and said, "When Lin Haopeng entered the prison, he was still illiterate, and now he can quote others?"
Facing Zou Cheng's words, Zhu Ting asked: "He is illiterate, but he knows words and can read." ”
Zou Cheng shook his head and said, "He is not just reading, but his reading has reached a very high level. ”
"What do you mean?" asked Song Qiguang.
"There must have been someone who taught him how to read, who developed his interest in reading, and he didn't have any record of taking any classes. ”
"So whoever taught him must have been with him for a long time. Zou Cheng felt as if he had caught something.
When he went to see Lin Haopeng for the first time, Zou Cheng also asked him this question, and Lin Haopeng said that he was talented and intelligent.
But even if he is talented and intelligent, someone needs to teach him, so this person who taught him may be very suspicious.
"Inspector Zou, are you talking about the person who taught him to read?" Song Qiguang got up from the stool.
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, they cultivated their feelings, and then spent a lot of time planning this matter, which led to the current crime." ”
"But you just said that he didn't take any classes. Zhu Ting said, since she has not taken any classes, who is Lin Haopeng's teacher?
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "He hasn't taken any classes, but he has a job." ”
"Call the prison and ask, what is Lin Haopeng doing now?" Zou Cheng asked.
A police officer immediately called, and the police officer put down the phone and said: "Lin Haopeng signed to work in the prison library a few years ago. ”
Hearing the policeman's words, Song Qiguang said excitedly: "Do you think someone who works in the library taught him to read, and he also cooperated with that person to kill people?"
It is very likely, but Zou Cheng did not immediately draw a conclusion, he said: "Check the prison library." ”
Zhu Ting immediately picked up her mobile phone to look it up, and then said: "The library of this prison was facing closure a few years ago. ”
"Why did you survive until now?" asked Zou Cheng.
"It's because there's a volunteer advocacy group that helps the library get the word out and gets a lot of book donations, and they get donations. ”
And the group provided volunteers to the library as staff for free, popularizing literacy education for detainees. ”
Zhu Ting's words are understood by everyone, it is the love of the people of Jianghai City that has supported the library.
But the most important thing to thank is the volunteer group, they are for public welfare, and they are doing things for public welfare.
Zou Cheng is supportive, not in prison, they are all heinous.
They are qualified to read and receive literacy education, and if these help them, then the volunteer group is doing a good thing.
It is indeed a good thing, otherwise it will not get the help of the people of Jianghai City.
But Zou Cheng now said: "Check the propaganda of this group." ”
Zhu Ting found out the group's propaganda and showed it to Zou Cheng.
Zou Cheng looked through these propaganda articles and photos.
The article is about their group's behavior, and philosophy, calling on more people to join them.
The photo shows their volunteers teaching inmates to read and write in the prison library.
This is a kind of social love, although there are not many people who pay attention, but there are still many caring people who are silently paying attention.
Zou Cheng looked through the photos one by one and saw that some of the prisoners finally knew how to write their names and could write letters to their families, and the joy was from the heart.
But when the photos were swiped one by one, Zou Cheng paused in front of a photo.
Zou Cheng turned his head and glanced at Song Qiguang, who also went to look at Zou Cheng.
Because of this person, the two seem to have met.
Song Qiguang said: "This boy ......"
"Gentle son. Zou Cheng said.
Yes, there is a volunteer in the photo who teaches a prisoner to read in prison, although this prisoner is not Lin Haopeng.
But this volunteer, Zou Cheng and Song Qiguang have both met, it is the big boy.
Wen Ya's son, he is actually a volunteer.
Song Qiguang asked, "What's the situation, is it?"
Zou Cheng put the phone down, and he said, "Maybe, things are about to become clear." “
"Why is he, Wen Ya's son, why is he involved?" Song Qiguang asked.
Zou Cheng said, "Is it just Wen Ya's son?"
"It won't be ......," Zhu Ting frowned.
Song Qiguang said: "Lin Haopeng." ”
There was some blood, but Zou Cheng didn't think it was impossible, he said, "Have you forgotten Lin Haopeng's alibi?"
"He said he was in a relationship with Wen Ya and was in a relationship at the time. Song Qiguang recalled.
"The point is on his alibi, what he says is that he was with Wen Ya all night. Then it means that they have had a relationship, if this is the case, it is not impossible for Wen Ya to be pregnant with Lin Haopeng's son. Zou Cheng's reasoning is sound.
This is not groundless, from what Lin Haopeng said, you can hear that Lin Haopeng and Wen Ya developed a relationship at that time.
Song Qiguang said: "Do you want to arrest Wen Ya's son?"
"It's useless to arrest, he doesn't speak, nothing, find a way to make him speak. Zou Cheng said.
"I'll go too. Zhu Ting said.
Zou Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go." ”
Zou Cheng and Song Qiguang, with Zhu Ting, went to find Wen Ya's son.
Wen Ya's son is called Liu Dongliang, but it seems that he should not be surnamed Liu, but Lin.
Zou Cheng and the others found Liu Dongliang downstairs at Liu Dongliang's house, a sweaty teenager who had just come back from playing basketball.
But Zou Cheng and the three of them, now looking at Liu Dongliang's eyes, none of them looked at the eyes of a young man, five lives, real deals.
"Who are you?" Liu Dongliang remembered Zou Cheng and Song Qiguang.
Zhu Ting said: "Find a place to talk." ”
Liu Dongliang nodded and said, "Let's go, Inspector Zou, I only remembered you later." ”
Zou Cheng smiled and said, "Do you know what I'm looking for you this time?"
"I don't know, but the detective came to him, and there shouldn't be anything good. Liu Dongliang said with a smile.
The four of them found a drink shop and sat down.
After sitting down, Zou Cheng didn't speak, and Zhu Ting took the lead in asking, "Do you like to do public welfare activities?"
Liu Dongliang nodded and said, "It's okay." ”
However, Zhu Ting shook her head and said: "But according to the investigation of you, it seems that you only participated in the public welfare activities of the prison library, and you don't seem to be interested in other public welfare activities." ”
"Is public welfare mandatory?" Liu Dongliang asked Zhu Ting.
Zhu Ting shook her head and said, "Of course not, I'm just curious why you chose such a public welfare activity, because you know that your father is in prison?"
Zhu Ting's question, Zou Cheng nodded silently, and Liu Dongliang, who was about to fight, was caught off guard.
"What are you talking about, my dad is at home. Liu Dongliang said.
"Your mother and Lin Haopeng have a long-term extramarital relationship, your mother may have been pregnant with you at that time, and your father naturally thinks it is his own child. ”
"Of course, your mother won't tell you about it, but you do know it. ”
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have started volunteering in the library where Lin Haopeng works, and it should be easy for you to establish a father-son relationship. Zhu Ting took the initiative.
Liu Dongliang smiled and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”
"It's easy to identify relationships. Zhu Ting took a sip of the drink in front of her.
Zhu Ting's words made Liu Dongliang's face not look very good, he leaned back on the stool and said, "Okay, he's my father, what's wrong?"
"How did you find out?" asked Zhu Ting.
"My mom hid a notebook, I know where, but my dad doesn't. ”
"After my mom died, I read it secretly, and it was as simple as that. Liu Dongliang said.
Liu Dongliang looked at the three people in front of him, it was so simple, he knew what it was.
"Is my identity something I can choose? Lin Haopeng is my father, my biological father, can I be blamed for this?" Liu Dongliang asked Zou Cheng and Zhu Ting, do you blame yourself for this matter, you have no choice.
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