Criminal evidence

Lu Qinghe's hands were still being grabbed, and he couldn't open his mouth to respond to the other party's foul words in the first time.

It was Shen Changyan who told Wang Weiji, "The government does not provide subsidies in this regard."

Not to mention the biological father, but if a person with a bit of conscience encounters such a thing, it will not be enough for him to feel sad.

How can you open your mouth and shut up just thinking about money.

Lu Qinghe was inevitably angry, but before he could open his mouth, Shen Changyan blocked the words first.

Unexpectedly, when Wang Weiji heard this, his face-changing speed was faster than the two of them. When he shook off the hands holding Lu Qinghe, he shouted like a rascal.

"And why did you come to me without a subsidy? I suspect that I killed my daughter? You police are responsible for what you say. Be careful of nonsense and I will sue you for defamation."

Lu Qinghe said, "We are here today to find out why you divorced the deceased Mu Duo's mother."

"What's there to understand? It's not a happy event for the ancestors. If you want to know the reason, you go to Mu Duo's mother. What are you doing with me? I will give you free time every day."

"..."

Lu Qinghe held back his breath, he was not a good-tempered person, but he continued to speak in line with the most basic professional ethics of being a criminal policeman.

"Before we came here, we had communicated with the uncle of the deceased. He told us the reason for the divorce between you and your ex-wife, but based on the neutrality of the statement of facts, we cannot rule out the possibility that he vilified the other party during the statement. So you need to cooperate with us to make a statement of the reasons for divorce."

Wang Weiji thought about it for a while, and he thought why these gentle people were so dull when they spoke.

He yelled, "What did that kid say about me? Tell me. If he dares to talk nonsense in front of the police, see if I can break his leg."

Lu Qinghe said, "Sorry, this part of the information involves confidentiality of the case, so I can't tell you for now."

Wang Weiji was not happy anymore, he shouted at Lu Qinghe viciously.

"Then I'll stop here and talk to you for a long time, what about playing? I'm not willing to listen to you if you like to talk or not. The reason for the divorce is right? That woman gave me a cuckold outside and gave birth to me. Losing money, I don't want her, okay?"

"You'd better keep your mouth clean." Lu Qinghe frowned, and he said, "If you deliberately spread false information to mislead the police to handle the case, you must bear legal responsibility."

Wang Weiji yelled, "Who is spreading false information? If you don't believe me, go out and find out by yourself, why don't you come to ask me in vain? Are you two not tired?"

"you……"

Lu Qinghe was obviously a little annoyed, the fist was squeezed by his side with a "click", and he almost raised it and waved it in that guy's face.

He paused, and just as he couldn't help taking a step forward, Shen Changyan's hand fell on his shoulder from behind.

Lu Qinghe was dragged back.

After Shen Changyan patted him on the shoulder and gave him another wink, Lu Qinghe spoke angrily to the person in charge of the factory.

"Come out with me, please."

The person in charge didn't know why, but he still followed Lu Qinghe out of the office.

The door of the room had just been locked with a "click", and before Lu Qinghe could get the cigarette out of his pocket, he heard Wang Weiji wailing in the room.

"Comrade police, this..."

The person in charge of the factory had never seen such a scene before, so he had to ask a little timidly.

Lu Qinghe handed him a cigarette in his hand, then reached out and patted the other person's shoulder to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, it's a routine."

The closing time didn't last too long, it lasted about two or three minutes. Lu Qinghe had just finished smoking a cigarette, and when he pushed open the office door, Shen Changyan was already standing at the window and wagging his knuckles.

Wang Weiji squatted in the corner of the wall with his head in his arms.

Lu Qinghe asked him, "Can you cooperate with the police now?"

The other party nodded again and again, and he said, "Yes, yes, yes."

So a group of people sat face to face on the sofa again.

"The divorce process was really unpleasant. No normal person would want a second marriage, but she gave birth to a loser."

Shen Changyan looked at it coldly, and Wang Weiji quickly stammered and changed his words.

"No, no, she gave birth to a girl. You know the police comrades. What's the use of raising a daughter? If a normal person doesn't have a son, I will discuss it with Mu Duo's mother. Let's sell the child. ... No, let's send the child out and have another son."

"But she just doesn't agree with that dead-headed one. It's fine if the child is not given away. Her mother won't even give me a second child. During this period, I am not allowed to touch her. What do you think is married Meaning, then I just want to kick her."

Shen Changyan asked, "I heard that you had an affair during your marriage."

"I, I, I just want to find a woman to give birth to a son for me. If there is no son in this family, we can't even lift our heads in the village."

Lu Qinghe said, "Your current wife and ex-wife used to be colleagues in Jinhua Textile Factory, right?"

"Correct."

"After you cheated, the current wife has repeatedly harassed the life of the ex-wife, and summoned social idlers to beat each other, right?"

"I, I didn't do this. If you want to hold this matter accountable, you won't be able to catch me."

Shen Changyan leaned against the side of the sofa, and he said leisurely, "Please answer the police's question directly."

Wang Weiji lowered his head, and he admitted, "Yes."

Lu Qinghe asked while writing down in his notebook, "The reason."

Wang Weiji said, "I'm going to get a divorce, it's just a matter of money."

"Did you instigate it? Or did the other party hide this illegal act from you?"

"I..." Wang Weiji stared at Shen Changyan timidly, and he said, "I did say a few bad things, but I definitely didn't mean to make them fight."

Lu Qinghe asked again, "Later, the woman couldn't stay in the Jinhua Textile Factory and was forced to go to other provinces to work. That's what you and your current wife did, right?"

"We didn't mean to force her to leave, but my current wife has a bad temper."

"You don't need to explain." Lu Qinghe said, "You just need to answer me, yes or no. If there is something that needs to be stated in detail, I will make a special request."

Wang Weiji lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Those who had been cleaned up were obviously much more honest, and the subsequent questioning went very smoothly.

Lu Qinghe's notebook was full of five pages, and when he and Shen Changyan came out of the factory, he was still looking through it seriously.

The two got into the car, Shen Changyan started the car, reversed the steering wheel, turned around and drove backwards.

Lu Qinghe suddenly closed the notebook with a "snap", and he yelled.

"I remember."

Shen Changyan was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and was flicking cigarettes out of his trouser pocket with the other hand. He said something disgusting.

"Surprised."

Lu Qinghe reached out and grabbed Shen Changyan's arm, and he shouted, "I remembered, Shen Changyan, I remembered."

Shen Changyan asked him, "What did you think of?"

Lu Qinghe said, "The deceased was not wearing any clothes when he was discovered, and Ma Yue, Chen Hao, and Zhang An searched through the trash cans, but did not find any valuable clues, including the deceased's clothes."

"Yeah." Shen Changyan nodded, and he said, "You mean, the murderer deliberately put away his clothes before throwing the body away, maybe because of some perverted collection habit?"

Lu Qinghe said, "Yeah, I saw it when I was reading in the city library a few days ago, saying that some serial killers like to collect parts from the dead, some may chop off the dead's fingers for collection, some One might cut off the dead man's chest and so on."

"It's possible." Shen Changyan replied, "But according to this way of thinking, the possibility of acquaintances committing crimes is small."

"Not necessarily." Lu Qinghe said, "Acquaintances committing crimes not only refer to relatives and friends, but also neighbors who rarely meet nearby. The family members of the deceased may not know of their existence, but that person must have classified the deceased as his own a long time ago. within the range of their prey."

Shen Changyan listened to the proposal, "Then let's go to the scene of the crime?"

Lu Qinghe readily agreed, "Okay."

The roads in Changjie Hutong are narrow, and rickshaws can only be used for one-way driving.

Shen Changyan parked the police car outside the alley entrance, and walked in with Lu Qinghe.

Hutong No. [-] was still at the deepest part of the alley. They walked quickly, and when they reached the corner, they suddenly heard a harsh sound of cracking bricks and tiles.

Then came the cries of children and the yelling of women.

"You old turtle soup with no children and grandchildren, you are going to die, you, my children are recruiting you or provoking you."

When Lu Qinghe heard this movement, he immediately stepped forward.

Turning around the entrance of the alley, I saw a child standing on the ground and weeping bitterly, with a little scratch on the corner of his eye, and standing beside him was a 40-year-old woman who was holding a vegetable basket with her head up and cursing others.

"What happened."

"Oh my god, it's not that bastard upstairs, our kids are walking down there, and that old turtle soup deliberately pushed down the flowerpot on his window sill, luckily my cub is dead , if it hits the head, then it's okay?"

When Shen Changyan heard this, he raised his head and looked up.

This is a five-storey small concrete building, only the family who raised flowers lived on the fourth floor.

It was obvious that the smashed mess on the ground was the missing pot of jasmine on the window sill of their house.

The moment Shen Changyan looked up, he seemed to meet some very sharp eyes, but soon he found that the upstairs windows were clearly closed.

Lu Qinghe checked the wound on the child's face, he comforted the woman.

"Fortunately, it's just a slight scratch, not serious. You'd better find a clinic to bandage the child so as not to leave a scar."

"No, this old man, if it weren't for how pitiful he was without children, I would have to ask him to come out today to ask for an explanation."

Shen Changyan froze where he was, before he recovered from the strange sight just now, he heard Lu Qinghe snap his fingers in the distance.

When people turned around, Lu Qinghe had already got into the stairs in the apartment building.

Shen Changyan asked, "Where are you going?"

Lu Qinghe pulled his finger on the railing and said, "Throwing objects in the sky is illegal, I have to go up and tell that old man."

In the past, Shen Changyan would mostly say that he was meddling in his own business, or just leave without paying attention.

But today it was rare to be with Lu Qinghe.

While walking up, Lu Qinghe didn't forget to explain to him.

"It's not a big deal, and it's definitely not a small thing. If something falls and kills people, that's trouble."

Shen Changyan slowly followed behind Lu Qinghe and said, "How do you know he didn't do it on purpose."

Lu Qinghe said, "How can there be such a bad person here? Even if there is, I don't believe that he would squat by the window and wait for someone to pass by, and then wait for the distance to be calculated and push the flowerpot down just to be in the house." There was a gash in the child's face."

Shen Changyan didn't answer, but Lu Qinghe spoke again.

"Isn't this full of food?"