Detective from the future

Chapter 993 Confession
Zhu Jiaxu said with emotion, "This woman is quite capable. One was killed by her and she pretended to commit suicide, and the other was willing to help her give false testimony. More importantly, these two are brothers.

Only the victim's fingerprints were on the murder weapon. It was not easy to convict Zhao Wenyi. "

Han Bin said, "Judging from the situation at the scene, there should be a lot of blood splattered when the murderer killed Xiao Bingtian. I took people to search Zhao Wenyi's house and found no bloody clothes. At the same time, on the afternoon of January 1, Zhao Wenyi was wearing a beige I went to Baicui Community for a black coat, but I couldn't find it either.

According to my estimation, Zhao Wenyi probably disposed of the blood-stained clothes after killing Xiao Bingtian.This is a very important clue and the key to convicting Zhao Wenyi. "

Naturally, no one objected to Han Bin's words, and no one could come up with more clues.Based on this, Han Bin reassigned the task.

Wang Xiao led people to look for the bloody clothes.

Zhu Jiaxu is in charge of interrogating Xiao Guodong.

Han Bin is in charge of interrogating Zhao Wenyi.

……

The third interrogation room.

Zhao Wenyi was sitting on the interrogation chair, her originally elegant and beautiful image was a little more pitiful.

Han Bin cut to the chase, "Zhao Wenyi, have you thought it through?"

"What I said is true. I didn't kill Xiao Bingtian. He was fine when I left."

"I can't see it, you are quite stubborn. No wonder Xiao Bingtian loves you so much, you can kill him."

Zhao Wenyi remained expressionless, "I didn't kill anyone."

"Is it you that Rongrong Xiao Bingtian is thinking about?"

"No, you heard it wrong. He is my husband's elder brother, and we have nothing to do other than that."

"It seems that you have thought clearly this night. You are not thinking about confessing and lenient, but thinking about how to deal with the police's inquiries." Han Bin snorted, took out a kraft paper bag from the table, and took out took a photo.

"Is this you?"

Zhao Wenyi took a look, "Didn't you all check it out?"

"We've checked it out, and I'll let you tell now."

"It's me." Zhao Wenyi nodded and added, "But what's the matter, I have already admitted that I have been to Baicui Community, even if I have met Xiao Bingtian, it does not mean that I killed him."

"Don't worry, Xiao Bingtian didn't say anything beforehand, but just said where did you put the clothes you were wearing?"

The corner of Zhao Wenyi's mouth twitched, and she blinked her eyes, "I can't remember, it should be at my house."

"Which house?"

"The home in Songyuan Community, didn't you go there last night?"

"We went and searched your home, but we didn't find this dress." Han Bin pointed to the clothes in the photo and asked again, "Where is it?"

Zhao Wenyi wrung her hands together, "So many things have happened, I can't think of them all at once."

"It's not that you can't remember, but that when you killed Xiao Bingtian, blood was stained on your clothes. You were afraid of being found out by the police, so you hid your clothes."

"I haven't." Zhao Wenyi shook her head, "Didn't you guys check the surveillance? I was wearing the same clothes when I left. If it was stained with blood, you would have seen it. I wouldn't be walking on the street in a bloody coat."

"I've been to Xiao Bingtian's house. The heating is good. The temperature in the house can reach at least 22-[-] degrees. You can't wear a coat when you enter the house. You may kill people with the clothes inside, and put them on when you leave. The coat, passers-by can’t see it at all.”

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

"Where are those two clothes?"

"I can't remember clearly." Zhao Wenyi showed a non-cooperative attitude.

Han Bin took away the photos, and took out a plastic bag from another folder containing a dagger, which was the weapon that killed Xiao Bingtian.

"Does this knife look familiar to you?"

Zhao Wenyi took a look, "It looks familiar."

"Of course, you killed Xiao Bingtian with this knife."

"Hey, don't scare me. I did use Xiao Bingtian's fruit knife to peel fruit, but I dare not kill people." Zhao Wenyi seemed to have already thought of a rhetoric, "I said before that the house Xiao Bingtian lives in is My father-in-law and mother-in-law, before Xiao Bingtian came back, my husband and I have been taking care of it, if I remember correctly, I should have bought this knife."

Han Bin touched his nose. In fact, this knife did not have Zhao Wenyi's fingerprints, because Xiao Bingtian had wiped off his fingerprints before his death, but Zhao Wenyi didn't know about it. Han Bin originally wanted to defraud her, to see if she would Telling the truth with a guilty conscience, but the effect is not ideal.

Zhao Wenyi had already thought of an excuse in advance. In her words, she bought the knife and used it to peel fruit. Even if there were her fingerprints on the knife, it could not prove that she was the murderer.

Han Bin leaned against the interrogation table, "I always thought you were a murderer before. As long as you cooperate with the police investigation, I will help you get a commutation of your sentence. Now it seems that I underestimated you. You have premeditated it." .”

"Captain Han, if you have evidence, you can convict me, but please don't frame me. Why did I kill Xiao Bingtian? What good does killing him do to me?"

"Zhao Wenyi, you really think the police didn't find any evidence, I'm just giving you a chance."

Zhao Wenyi took a provocative tone, "If you have evidence, you can show it. If you don't have evidence, you can release me as soon as possible."

"You may not be clear about one thing. Although you stabbed Xiao Bingtian, he didn't die immediately. He left evidence before he died."

Zhao Wenyi's expression moved slightly, but she still didn't speak.

"You should be thinking that Xiao Guodong went to the scene, and you didn't find my so-called evidence at all, right?" Han Bin picked up another plastic bag, which was a Huawei mobile phone, "Xiao Bingtian recorded a video before his death, It seems that the truth about his murder has been revealed, and the identity of the murderer has also been pointed out.”

Zhao Wenyi bit her lip, showing a little nervous look.

Han Bin turned on the phone and found Xiao Bingtian's video, and pressed the play button.

In the video, Xiao Bingtian was sitting on the ground with his back against the tea table, his right hand covering his chest, his clothes were already soaked in blood, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Huh...it hurts so much, I'm about to die, I have a few words to say before I die. Say……"

Han Bin pressed the pause button, "Do you still want to watch it? See what the man who loved you said before he died? See if he still has nostalgia for you."

"Shut up, don't talk anymore, I don't want to see it, and I don't want to hear it..."

The moment she saw the video, Zhao Wenyi's emotions collapsed when she saw Xiao Bingtian lying in a pool of blood, tears streaming down her face, "Bingtian, I didn't mean it, don't blame me. I didn't expect to hurt you, I'm sorry ..."

Han Bin asked, "You admit that you stabbed Xiao Bingtian with this fruit knife?"

"Yes, I stabbed him."

"Why did you hurt him?"

"I didn't intend to hurt him, it was really just an accident."

"What accident?"

"I took the knife to threaten him with suicide? He was afraid that I would hurt himself, so he came to grab the knife. I accidentally stabbed him. I really didn't mean it."

"Why are you threatening him? Threatening him with what?"

"He was leaving Qindao again, saying that he didn't want to disturb our life anymore, and wanted to go back to Chang'an City. I heard that he was leaving again, and I couldn't help it. I didn't want him to go...just like 20 years ago, I don't know how these years have been, I think about him all the time..."

"Was anyone else present when you stabbed Xiao Bingtian?"

"No."

"Is there any blood on the clothes you were wearing at the time?"

"Have."

"Where did you hide your clothes?"

"Our family runs a restaurant. In order to store things conveniently, we rented a small warehouse near the hotel. I am usually in charge of the management, and only I have the key. I hid the blood-stained clothes there."

"Tell me the exact address."

"103 Meixin Road, Warehouse No. 28."

Han Bin wrote down the address on a piece of paper, handed it to Zhao Ming, and ordered in a low voice, "Notify Wang Xiao."

As long as they can find the bloody clothes that Zhao Wenyi wore when committing the crime, together with her confession today, the police will have enough evidence to convict her.

(End of this chapter)