Detective from the future

Chapter 675
The third interrogation room of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Fan Xianyi was handcuffed to the interrogation chair.

Han Bin and Bao Xing are in charge of the interrogation.

Han Bin put the information in his hand on the table, "Should I call you Yang Xiao, or Fan Xianyi?"

Fan Xianyi smiled, "Yang Xiao is my former classmate's name, I really hate him."

What Han Bin is most afraid of is that the suspect will not speak, as long as he is willing to speak, it is a good sign.

Han Bin pointed to the writing on the wall behind him, "Do you know how to read these words?"

Fan Xianyi glanced at her, "I'm a junior college student anyway, and I still know the words. Be lenient when confessing and be strict when resisting."

"Since we know each other, then I don't need to explain what it means."

"You, there's no need to explain, and I don't like to hear explanations." Fan Xianyi looked indifferent.

"Do you know Zhou Jingjing?"

Fan Xianyi shook her neck, "I can't remember."

"Then let me remind you." Han Bin took a photo of Zhou Jingjing and put it on the interrogation chair, "This is her photo, look carefully."

Fan Xianyi took a look, "Oh, it's this girl, I think I've seen it on TV, what's the name of that show 'Let's generate electricity together'. My mother loves to watch this show."

Han Bin took advantage of the situation and said, "You also met her through this program, and you took her as the target of the crime."

Fan Xianyi shrugged her shoulders, "That's what you say."

"Bang!" Bao Xing slapped the table, "What do you mean we say yes, you don't know what you have done?"

Fan Xianyi glanced sideways at Bao Xing, then twitched her lips, as if to say who are you scaring.

Han Bin continued to ask, "How did you kill Zhou Jingjing?"

Fan Xianyi thought for a while, "Hacked to death with a Nepalese army knife."

Zhou Jingjing died of suffocation by being strangled, Fan Xianyi was simply talking nonsense, the way of killing was wrong, and the testimony was meaningless.

Through a few questions, Han Bin has already figured out the other party's attitude, and conventional inquiries may not be effective.

Fan Xianyi killed two people in a row, kidnapped one person, and made dangerous items. Even if he pleaded guilty, he would be sentenced to death.

It is not easy to get him to cooperate with the police interrogation.

Han Bin changed the question, "Did you rent a house in Xiaofeng Village? The landlord's name is Liu Xuezhi?"

"Yes."

"We found a pair of black shoes with dog paw prints outside your rented house. Are they yours?"

"You also said that it's outside, and not in the house I rented. How can you say it's mine?"

"First, there is a technology called DNA identification, and second, we have human witnesses."

Fan Xianyi sighed, "That's right."

"Where did you get the shoes?"

"bought."

"where did you buy it."

"I bought it at a street stall."

"Which stall is it?"

"Hehe." Fan Xianyi smiled, "Brother, have you visited the street stalls before, there are so many stalls, how can I remember which stall it is?"

"Then do you know that Zhou Jingjing once bought a pair of these shoes?"

"That's a coincidence, it seems that our aesthetics are quite compatible."

It has already been involved in the street stall, and the liquidity of the street stall is so high that Han Bin has no way to find someone to prove it.

Han Bin took a sip of his tea and changed the subject again, "Lu Jingfang, do you recognize her?"

Fan Xianyi shrugged her shoulders, "I know, she was on the show 'Let's generate electricity together', she's a pretty girl, but she's a bit substance."

"Have you contacted her?"

"No, why should I contact her? I have no money, and she doesn't like me."

"You still drive a Mercedes-Benz without money?"

Fan Xianyi snorted softly.

"Where did the black Mercedes parked in the yard you rented come from?" Han Bin has already checked, and there is no car under Fan Xianyi's name.

"do not know."

"What do you mean don't know? Could it be that the car fell from the sky?"

Fan Xianyi looked up at the ceiling, "Once when I was drunk, I saw a car parked on the side of the road, so I drove back, and then I kept driving blindly."

"Where did you pick up the car?"

"I said I was drunk, how could I remember?"

Bao Xing scolded, "Nonsense, do you believe these nonsense?"

Fan Xianyi said seriously, "I believe, I believe."

Han Bin was patient, "I'll ask you again, have you contacted Lu Jingfang?"

"No."

"You're lying. We checked your phone. You once logged into Zhou Jingjing's Tiao account, contacted Lu Jingfang with her Tiao account, and asked her out to meet."

Fan Xianyi snorted, "Since you all found out, why are you asking me? Interesting?"

"Bang bang!" Bao Xing patted the table, "Fan Xianyi, correct your attitude, this is the police station, we are interrogating, understand?"

Fan Xianyi shrank back, "Yo, what are you trying to do, want to hit me? I'm so scared."

Bao Xing turned his head aside angrily.

Han Bin leaned against the interrogation table and stared at each other, "Since you don't want to talk about Zhou Jingjing and Lu Jingfang, let's talk about Wang Siyu."

Fan Xianyi's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head.

"What's your relationship with Wang Siyu?"

"She's my girlfriend."

"That's not what she said."

Fan Xianyi stared, "Whether she admits it or not, it's the truth."

Bao Xing sneered, "The fact is that you tied dangerous things to her body, which boyfriend would put that kind of thing on a girlfriend, you still have the face to call her your girlfriend."

"Everyone loves in a different way. My feelings for Siyu are real, but you guys can't understand."

"I'm afraid not only we can't understand, Wang Siyu can't understand either, do you know what she calls you?"

Fan Xianyi asked subconsciously, "What's the name?"

"She said you were a devil."

Fan Xianyi clenched her fist tightly and shouted, "I'm not, I really love her. It's just that she still can't understand."

Han Bin said, "I guess she won't understand in this life. Because you have no chance to see her again."

Fan Xianyi sighed, "Unfortunately, if we get along for a while longer, I believe...he will understand that I really like her."

"If you meet her, is there anything else you want to say to her?"

"Yes, of course. I want to tell her that I mean it to her. I never meant to hurt her."

Han Bin said, "I can convey it to you."

"Really?"

"Do I have to lie to you?"

"Why are you helping me? I don't believe you would be so kind."

Han Bindao, "Our police are not unreasonable. As long as the suspect is willing to cooperate with the investigation, we will give some sentence reduction policies as soon as possible. Your situation is quite special. If you don't care about sentence reduction, we can also help you in other ways."

"After all, are you still here to investigate the case?"

Han Bin said seriously, "Of course, this is our duty."

Fan Xianyi hesitated for a while, "Is she okay now?"

"Wang Siyu has returned to his family, but his mood is still a little unstable."

Fan Xianyi wrung her hands together and sighed, "I don't want to talk anymore, take me out."

Bao Xing said with a straight face, "What do you mean you don't want to talk, this is the interrogation room, we are interrogating you, understand?"

Fan Xianyi glanced at Bao Xing, but said nothing.

After a while, Fan Xianyi still did not respond.

Han Bin got up and said, "Okay, then you should think about it."

Afterwards, Han Bin packed his things and left the interrogation room.

Ma Jingbo also came out from the observation room at the side, "Hmph, this kid really refuses to recruit."

When Ma Jingbo was arrested, he felt that Fan Xianyi was not very cooperative. In addition, his charges were heavy, so it was not easy to get him to speak up.

Han Bin nodded, "He should be very clear about his charges, knowing that commuting his sentence is useless."

Ma Jingbo glanced at his watch, "Forget about today. How do you plan to interrogate tomorrow?"

Han Bin thought for a while, "I want to meet Fan Xianyi's mother. There must be a process from an ordinary person to a murderer. Understanding this process may break his defense."

(End of this chapter)