Chapter XXVII
Underground parking at the hotel.
Dean and Lawrence, led by hotel staff, come to Lily's husband's vehicle.
"Alright, man, thanks for leading the way, but now you can leave first." Lawrence walked around the car and said to the hotel staff.
The other party walked away very interestingly.
Dean was a little curious: "Lawrence, what's wrong?" ”
"Rookie, we don't have a search warrant!"
Lawrence pulled his gloves out of his pocket and explained, "It's a disgusting thing..."
It took Lawrence to explain that Dean understood.
For the sake of the fairness of the law, evidence such as audio recordings can only be used as evidence if it is reasonably and legally obtained, otherwise it is invalid evidence.
In fact, with the increasing development of technology, many cases are not difficult to solve.
However, it is easy to lock up a suspect, but it is difficult to point out.
In many cases, evidence has been poured on the evidence that strongly points out the suspect.
It's a very helpless and disgusting thing.
"That's unpleasant," Dean muttered, making it harder for him to gain experience.
"Oh, Dean, this is just one of the troubles, it's also troublesome to record confessions, a lot of criminals, they are lucky, and there are those damn lawyers around to give advice, once we have a process that goes wrong, it can lead to the failure of the testimony in the end..."
Lawrence had obviously suffered, and the two pieces of horizontal flesh on his cheeks twitched one after another, and his face was full of unhappiness.
Suddenly.
He stopped talking, pulled hard, and actually pulled the car door open: "Haha, this idiot, forgot to lock the car door, Dean, hurry up.."
Dean stepped forward, swept his eyes, and noticed a piece of fabric stuck in the rear compartment.
This should be the reason why the doors are not locked.
Lots of space in the car.
Lawrence rummaged in the front, and Dean pulled straight away from the back compartment and pulled a bag from under the seat along the pinched fabric.
It's a golf bag with a complete set of clubs and tools, and under the handle, there's a name engraved on it: Wolf.
That's exactly what Lily's husband is like.
Dean was wearing gloves, his eyes swept over the handle of the club, his eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly greeted Lawrence: "Lawrence, come here, look at this handle!" ”
On the handle of the club, there are traces of dry liquid!
"Wow, I'm sure this is the tool used to infringe on the victim's lower body, and the fool actually put it in the car." Lawrence had a smile on his face.
This is strong evidence.
"I guess Wolf knows some of our case handling rules, and knows that we can't search his vehicle without a search warrant, but he didn't expect to meet you as an unruly guy."
Dean laughed.
Lawrence shrugged and stuffed the bag back in: "Come on, man, you and I are all the way, and when the forensic department comes over, we can go back and interrogate Wolfe." ”
"And how do you explain the club you found?"
Dean has always been simple and crude in crime, unlike Lawrence, who is an old scoundrel who understands the process.
He chose not to be ashamed to ask.
"It's simple." Lawrence took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "We were worried about Mr. Wolfe's safety, checked his vehicle, and found an anomaly in the ball bag. ”
In other words, the result is completely different.
Dean said he learned one more trick.
At some point, Lawrence has the potential to become a lawyer.
Dean felt like he had picked the wrong track.
When the Forensic Bureau arrived, Lawrence greeted them, highlighted the bodily fluids on the bag, and returned to the Detective Department with Dean.
Happened.
Mr. Wolf had just finished taking notes and was about to return to the hotel when he was blocked at the door by Lawrence and his vehicle.
Luckily, Wolfe, spared the fatigue of the journey, was again taken to the interrogation room.
"Hey guys, I heard you went to survey the scene of the fourth case, how's it going?" Seeing Dean and the two, Harry recovered and greeted him.
Old Hunter asked him to come back and help.
Lawrence pointed to the interrogation room, a little fidgeting Wolf: "If it goes well, the case will be closed later." ”
"Is it related to the previous case?" , Harry's face was full of envy and he really wanted to rub an assist.
"Of course not, it's just a clumsy imitation, okay, Harry, please take Wolf's previous confession."
After speaking, Lawrence looked at Dean: "I guess he is a first-time offender, this kind of criminal, for a period of time after the crime, the psychological state is very unstable, uneasy, panic, guilty, regret...
We only need a little stimulation and he will make a confession. ”
Dean nodded.
His torture skills are L2, and he also has some experience in interrogation.
Wait a moment.
Harry gave Dean and Lawrence a copy of his confession, which also smelled of ink.
Lawrence glanced at it, threw it to Dean, and led him into the interrogation room.
The two came to sit down across from Wolfe.
"Hello, Mr. Wolfe, I'm Detective Lawrence."
"I'm Detective Dean."
This is the job of the two.
Wolfe, who was restless, finally found an outlet: "Mr. Detective, haven't I already finished recording my confession, I just lost the person I love the most, why don't you go to find the murderer, and torture me, a poor person!" ”
Lawrence squeezed the two pieces of meat together and smiled kindly: "Mr. Wolfe, I understand your current feelings, but when we were cleaning up the scene, we found some inconsistencies with your confession, so I want to know more." ”
Confessions are heard to be inconsistent.
Wolf's pupils shrank, his body went limp, leaned back in his chair, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm not in the mood right now, besides, if you continue to treat me like this, I ask my lawyer to be present!" ”
Dean was shaken.
Here it comes!
The classic lawyer is present.
Lawyers in the United States are very professional in ethics, whether you are a heinous murderer or a heinous gangster.
As long as you give money.
The lawyer will use all means to achieve the employer's goals.
They are familiar with the process of handling cases by the police, know the bottom line of judges, and are best at finding loopholes in the rules.
For detectives.
A lot of lawyers are far more difficult than those criminals!
Dean was curious how Lawrence would respond.
This is all the experience of handling cases in the future.
Lawrence was unhurried: "Of course, Mr. Wolfe, this is your rightful right, but there is one thing I must tell you:
In the face of evidence, lawyers are not omnipotent.
In particular, your wife's case involves the recent serial burglary murders, and the Los Angeles city government is facing a change of office in all aspects.
Mr. Wolfe, this case is not only what we police hope will be solved sooner, but also the entire Los Angeles city government. ”
Wolf was not a fool, his face turned pale, and he forced: "What do you mean! ”
Lawrence leaned back, crunched the chair behind him, and looked leisurely: "Mr. Wolfe, don't be nervous.
I'm just reminding you.
In the face of evidence, the only difference is the size of the crime.
A murder case does not necessarily result in a death penalty.
But the murderer of the serial burglary murder, I can tell you for sure, is dead!
So, are you sure you don't accept our kindness? ”
Say a little bit down.
Wolf's face faded with blood, and there was complete silence.
Dean looked into Lawrence's eyes and looked in admiration.
Lawrence didn't mention that Wolf was the murderer of his wife, but he showed an undisguised threat, the key Wolf, now he doesn't know what evidence they have, and his heart is estimated to be in a mess for a long time...
There was a half-silence.
Wolf remained silent.
He still had a hint of luck in his heart.
Lawrence's face showed impatience: "Mr. Wolf, I heard that you like to play golf..."
Hear golf.
Wolf's body shook, and his psychological defense line was completely defeated: "I... I said, but I want a cigarette..."