The policemen in the room all stood up and were about to escort Yu Qianqian out. Suddenly, Yu Qianqian raised her right arm, stretched out her index finger and pointed in the direction of the door, and shouted, "Look, what is that?" ”

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of Yu Qianqian's finger. At this moment, Yu Qianqian took advantage of the fact that everyone was looking out and neglecting to pay attention to her, and suddenly ran towards the window in the room.

Chen Weibin turned around and saw Yu Qianqian quickly running towards the window, and immediately understood what Yu Qianqian meant, she was going to commit suicide! immediately chased after Yu Qianqian quickly.

In a second or two, Yu Qianqian had already run to the window. The glass of the hotel window is pushed out from below, revealing only a small gap. However, Yu Qianqian's figure was petite, her head was facing the gap, her hands grabbed the window frame, and with a hard push, her whole body turned out of the window, and then began to fall down.

said that it was too late, Chen Weibin rushed to the window with an arrow step, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the right ankle of Yu Qianqian, who was falling, and Yu Qianqian's entire body was attached to the glass curtain wall outside.

"Let me go, let me die!" Yu Qianqian shouted loudly while struggling hard, trying to get rid of Chen Weibin's right hand.

Chen Weibin held his breath, grabbed the frame of the window with his left hand, and used all his strength with his right hand to prevent Yu Qianqian from falling. At this time, Xie Zhihang also caught up, stretched out his hand, and firmly grabbed Yu Qianqian's pants. Several policemen who followed up also surrounded and grabbed Chen Weibin and Xie Zhihang's arms.

"Let go of me!" Yu Qianqian desperately wanted to get rid of it, swaying from side to side outside the glass curtain wall.

"Let's all work together and pull her up!" Chen Weibin shouted loudly.

Everyone worked together, and two seconds later, Yu Qianqian's entire body was pulled back from the gap in the window.

"Wow......" Yu Qianqian, who was dragged back to the room, sat on the carpet in the room, bent her legs upward, holding her head in her hands, and cried.

Chen Weibin was so tired that he gasped for breath, stood next to Yu Qianqian, and scolded loudly: "What are you doing, are you crazy?" ”

After a while, Yu Qianqian slowly calmed down, gritted her teeth and said, "Sooner or later, you will die!" Now it's dead, it's a hundred! I don't want to be sentenced to death, when the time comes, Boa knows...... His mom ...... is a murderer, how can he face the eyes of the world! I killed myself, compared to being shot to death, Bao'er ...... Be dignified in front of the world! ”

Chen Weibin looked at Yu Qianqian, shook his head, sighed, and continued: "Is it a death penalty, the court has not yet sentenced it!" And you, now sentence yourself to death! If you don't sin to death, then your suicide will make your child lose his mother forever, and won't you be even more sorry for your child? ”

Yu Qianqian slowly put her hands off her head, looked up at Chen Weibin, and asked slowly, "I...... Is it still possible to live? ”

"You have to believe that the law is just!" Chen Weibin said solemnly.

Yu Qianqian leaned her head on her bent knees and looked thoughtfully at the window just now.

Chen Weibin said to Xie Zhihang: "Take Yu Qianqian back and take strict care of her!" ”

"Yes."

At this moment, Chen Weibin's mobile phone rang, and it was Yuan Qing who called, saying that the identification results of Yu Qianqian and Fan Zuqiang had come out. After Chen Weibin answered the phone, he immediately rushed to the criminal investigation detachment.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Weibin walked into the conference room of the detachment, and saw Yuan Qing and more than a dozen criminal policemen waiting, so he sat down and said to Yuan Qing: "Let's start." ”

Yuan Qing made a gesture, and Li Jian, the criminal policeman in charge of the identification, began to report: "We have done a comprehensive appraisal of Yu Qianqian's hands, and found that on the back of her right hand, there are some fingerprints of Zhang Peng and Fan Zuqiang, as well as Zhang Peng's bloodstains; In and around the index fingernail there are Fan Zuqiang's index finger fingerprints, but there are no traces of blood; At the belly of the first and second joints of the index finger of the right hand, the residue of gun oil from the trigger of the pistol was found, however, there were traces of Zhang Peng's blood on it. At the same time, in the identification of Fan Zuqiang's hands, we found that there were still some fingerprints on the inside of his palms, but they were blurred, and it was not clear whose fingerprints they were, and it was obvious that they had been artificially damaged; On the back of his hand and between some of his fingernails, traces of Zhang Peng's blood were detected; Also, on the belly of the first and second joints of the index finger, there were residues of gun oil at the trigger of the pistol, however, no traces of blood were found. Debriefing is over! ”

Chen Weibin looked at Li Jian and asked, "Since Fan Zuqiang has destroyed part of the evidence, then, no traces of blood were found on the first and second joints of his index finger, could it be that he also destroyed it?" ”

"No, it won't." Li Jian shook his head and said affirmatively, "I asked the colleagues in the sub-bureau who escorted Fan Zuqiang back to Miojiang throughout the whole process and the colleagues in charge of guarding Fan Zuqiang in the detention center. ”

"Hahaha......" laughed the detective in the conference room.

"Really!" Li Jian was a little anxious, and then said, "Therefore, Fan Zuqiang can only use dry rubbing by hand to destroy the evidence, but it is impossible for the blood residue left in the fingerprint to be completely erased by dry rubbing, even if there is only a little left, we can detect it!" This is our specialty! ”

Chen Weibin nodded and asked, "Yuan Qing, what do you think?" ”

Judging from this appraisal conclusion, Fan Zuqiang did put his hand on the back of Yu Qianqian's hand, and Fan Zuqiang's index finger was indeed on Yu Qianqian's index finger, which is consistent with Yu Qianqian's confession. At the same time, on the index fingers of the two of them, there are gun oil residues, indicating that the index fingers of both of them have touched the trigger of the mobile phone, the gun is in Yu Qianqian's hand, Yu Qianqian's index finger naturally has gun oil residue, and Fan Zuqiang's index finger also has it, which fully shows that Fan Zuqiang has also touched the trigger. Yuan Qing said.

"Yes, that's what I thought too." Chen Weibin nodded again and continued, "In this appraisal conclusion, a very important detail was mentioned, there were traces of Zhang Peng's blood on the first and second joints of Yu Qianqian's right index finger, but no blood stains were found at the same position of Fan Zuqiang's index finger. This proves ...... At the moment of shooting, Zhang Peng's blood spurted out, and Yu Qianqian's index finger left the trigger at that moment, so there would be blood stains on the first and second joints of the index finger; Fan Zuqiang is different, the reason why there is no blood on the same position on his index finger is because ...... It was on the trigger of a pistol! ”

As soon as Chen Weibin finished speaking, the criminal policemen in the conference room immediately exploded and discussed.

Yuan Qing suddenly became excited and said: "In the confessions of Yu Qianqian and Hu Dazhi, there are words that Yu Qianqian and Fan Zuqiang said at that time. Yu Qianqian said, it was really not me who fired the gun just now, don't blame me; Fan Zuqiang said that he was looking for death. Judging from the content of what the two said, it is extremely likely that Fan Zuqiang will pull the trigger. ”