Feng Sen didn't finish what he said, Ye Fan knew it, she didn't ask any further, think about it, she knew what kind of state Zhao Rui was in at the moment, he was already crazy, Li Qiaojing was stripped from his body again, he woke up and found that he had lost everything, so it was strange if he wasn't crazy.

Feng Sen skimmed over the topic and continued: "Because of his chattering appearance, and in addition, the murder of his wife that he committed is very inconsistent with his past deeds and character investigated by the police. ”

Ye Fan's expression changed, and the evil qi around Li Qiaojing's body fluctuated calmly.

Indeed, there are many such cases in society where criminals do not have to bear or even reduce their criminal responsibility due to mental problems.

The nature of this case is so bad that it is impossible to completely exonerate, but even if it is sentenced to life imprisonment, it will not be the result that Li Qiaojing wants.

Ye Fan glanced at Li Qiaojing, calmed her emotions, and then pursed the corners of his mouth and said: "Even if he is identified as having a mental problem now, it does not mean that he had a mental problem when he committed the crime, he killed his wife and dissected it alive, from the modus operandi and process, it was proved that he was premeditated and very sober from beginning to end, after the incident, he went to class normally and responded to police interrogations, it is impossible for a mentally ill person to do." ”

Feng Sen listened, chuckled, and exclaimed: "It's really not wrong to call you a little monster, you can think of this problem so quickly, it's really unreasonable for you to not be a police officer in the future." ”

"It's true as you said, but the field of psychiatric illness is too complicated, such as split personality, paranoia, etc., some patients can perfectly complete the crime of homicide at the onset of the disease, and they are completely unaware of it afterwards, there are such cases in foreign countries, so as long as his lawyer is good enough to get away with it, his behavior can be justified. ”

After a pause, Feng Sen said with some annoyance: "Unless there is evidence to prove that on the night of the crime, his mental state was normal, but unfortunately, I have checked for so many days, and I have not found out how he returned to Haicheng from the province and city that night, if you can find this, if you are lucky, you can find someone who had contact with him that night, maybe it can prove that he was premeditated to return to Haicheng to kill people, and in this process, his spirit is not abnormal." ”

Ye Fan remembered that first, they didn't believe that Zhao Rui would be the real murderer, it was she who found out that Zhao Rui's whereabouts were suspicious that night to persuade them, Feng Sen immediately said that he would check this line, but the next day, she 'sent' Zhao Rui's incriminating evidence to the police, and then Zhao Rui's arrest.

Listening to Feng Sen's meaning, he continued to check this line, but he didn't find anything.

That night, Zhao Rui must have returned to the sea in a very unexpected way.

Ye Fan returned to the sea to remember Zhao Rui's appearance, she believed what Chu Yichen once said: Whoever has been there, will definitely leave traces.

No matter how Zhao Rui returns to Haicheng, he will definitely have traces on his body.

Smell?smudge?

Ye Fan's brows furrowed into a little old man, and he shook his head secretly, Zhao Rui was really careful.

Suddenly, a picture flashed in her mind, it was the black backpack on Zhao Rui's back, and there was something on it.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, tried to recall, the memories were like a lens, and gradually pulled closer to the black backpack, and then closer, and saw it, like a small pattern, a little blurry, not very clear, and then a little closer, a little closer, a little closer......

"Hmm. Ye Fan Huoran opened his eyes, and the light in his dark eyes shone brightly, like stars twinkling in the night.

Over there, Feng Sen saw that Ye Fan hadn't spoken for a long time, thinking that she was in a bad mood after hearing these words, so he comforted: "I will continue to check this line, and I will never give Zhao Rui a chance to escape, don't think about it, I still have something to do here, hang up first, and I'll pick you up on Friday." ”

"Wait. Before the phone was hung up, Ye Fan suddenly spoke, and there was suppressed excitement in her voice: "Uncle Feng, did you only check the traffic monitoring of the roads from the province and city to Haicheng?"

"Yes, but I didn't find it, I was originally going to go to the province and city in person, starting from the source, but here is inseparable now, and I am afraid that it will be too late in time, the scope of the investigation is too wide. Feng Sen didn't have much confidence in this, the workload was too large, and the scope of investigation was too wide, unless the god of luck sent clues to them again.

Ye Fan pretended to mutter: "If I were Zhao Rui, I would definitely not drive back to Haicheng by myself, finding a car is an easy link to expose, not to mention that the provincial city is not familiar to him, the best way is to hide in the goods with the truck, you can avoid monitoring, and the most dangerous place is the safest place, sometimes there are many people but it is a cover, our Haicheng is also a tourist mecca, there are not many tour groups coming and going, especially those in the province......"

Ye Fan had already said this, if Feng Sen hadn't thought of it again, he would have become the captain of the criminal investigation team in vain.

"Ye Fan, you are really my god of luck. Feng Sen roared excitedly, causing Ye Fan's eardrums to buzz.

'God of Luck' Ye Fan: "......"

After confirming that Zhao Rui was about to be tried by the law, Li Qiaojing's spirit was much calmer, she thanked Ye Fan, and then returned to the paper umbrella.

The dull breath in Ye Fan's heart also dissipated a little, she tore off the yellow talisman pasted on the door, sat back at the desk, pulled a few pieces of A4 paper, and drew it on the paper according to the blood pattern that Zhao Rui smeared in her memory, and outlined it.

If Ye Yun came in at this time and saw what she had drawn, she must have been taught not to study well and scribble there.

Ye Fan's memory is getting stronger and stronger now, and soon, she drew the blood paintings on the glass windows and bedroom walls, held them in her hands, looked at them carefully, and was stunned to see only the evil, not the other famous halls, so she could only put it away temporarily, and wait to ask those who knew how to do it.

As soon as I took the pen, I was about to brush the question seriously, and the phone vibrated again, this time it was WeChat, and I carefully identified it with the scorched black and cracked screen, and I saw that the WeChat name was: I must marry for a long time.

It was a letter from the tenth brother Yang Yong.

Come on!

Ye Fan, who owed a butt of astronomical debts again, was so excited that he wanted to call the gold master's father, calculate the time, Yang Yong should also receive her talisman and use it.

She is still very confident in the talisman she made, and she is not worried that he is complaining, it would be better if she placed an order again, her debts, and the money she had to replace her mobile phone would be settled.

It's really hard to read words on the screen of such a mobile phone, Ye Fan didn't look at the message he sent, and directly pulled out a voice call.

It was quickly picked up over there, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she directly gave her a heart-wrenching cry.

"Dear little Baba, I'm sorry for you, woo woo woo ......"