Chapter 22 Julien

This is the second time that Ma Xiaowei has stated in the Public Security Bureau that he is suspected of murder. This shocking young man cried even harder than the victim's family. He almost grabbed the ground with his head. Ma Xiaowei was pulled away in the cry of Mother He.

Luo Wenzhou didn't expect that his casual introduction would actually cause such a change. One head turned into two big ones. He had a premonition that tonight would be a sleepless night, so he quickly sent a text message to the property manager of his building, begging him to go. Grab a handful of cat food for the starving Luo Yiguo.

Lang Qiao was about to lead Fei Du to make a transcript when Luo Wenzhou raised his head and stopped him.

"Hey," Luo Wenzhou said without a title, "Thank you."

Fei Du did not expect an ivory to come out of this man's dog's mouth. He was a little surprised. He paused in his footsteps, and with the demeanor of a president's inaugural speech, he nodded solemnly: "You're welcome."

Luo Wenzhou watched his model's back with a raised eyebrow, inexplicably remembered the arrogant poodle, and wanted to catch up and put a "civilization stick" in his hand. But the two of them had been fighting for seven years, until just now they saw the dawn of the truce. Luo Wenzhou didn't want to be busy, so he pressed all his brilliant ideas, turned around and patted Xiao Haiyang on the shoulder: "Come with me. ."

Xiao Haiyang silently followed him to a separate interrogation room. He adjusted his glasses nervously, and looked at Luo Wenzhou without hesitation: "I'm not speaking as a police officer assisting in the case now, right? ?"

Luo Wenchong reached out to Xiao Haiyang: "Sit down, then what do you think you are?"

Xiao Haiyang was not polite, and sat down straight: "Am I a suspect or a witness?"

Luo Wenzhou laughed, habitually cocking Erlang's legs and leaning back, the wound on his back immediately protested, screaming at his pain nerves, and the pain made him almost grit his teeth on the spot. Luo Wenzhou held back his temperament, sat upright half paralyzed, and asked in a small talk, "How many years have you been working?"

Xiao Haiyang: "Two years...a year and a half."

"Oh, not long after the internship period?" Luo Wenzhou nodded, he recalled for a moment, and then said, "When I was a child, my father wanted me to apply for the national defense student, but I didn't pass the rebellious period, he said to go east. Going west, I said, 'I don't want to go to the Sahara to study missiles', and then I ran back to school to fill in the information. At that time, I was deeply influenced by Hong Kong police and gangster films. "

Xiao Haiyang took it very seriously: "Sahara is not Chinese territory."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

This young man is really good at chatting.

Xiao Haiyang may have realized it too, and his sitting posture became more tense: "Go ahead."

Luo Wenzhou felt that Xiao Haiyang probably didn't know what "relaxation" meant, so he gave up his efforts in this area. —You're mentally prepared and ready to confess everything you know, right?"

Xiao Haiyang nodded.

"Okay," Luo Wenzhou said, "Let me start with the matter at hand, why did you send Ma Xiaowei over tonight?"

"Because someone wants to kill him to silence him." Xiao Haiyang replied without hesitation, and as he said that, he took out a cell phone from his pocket, packed it in an evidence bag very properly, and handed it to Luo Wenzhou, "Tonight I and another A colleague is on duty, this is his mobile phone, and he fell asleep when the message came."

Luo Wenzhou quickly scanned the text message through the transparent bag, and what Lang Qiao said was right, so he put it aside: "Why do you read other people's text messages when you're okay?"

"I'm monitoring him," Xiao Haiyang said.

This young man speaks very fast and doesn't laugh very much. When talking to people, his body language is always tense, and there are often small movements such as holding his glasses and clenching his fists, which is very unlike "seeing the world" It is a bit like the kind of middle school boy whose limbs are uncoordinated.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him, feeling that if Fei Du's slickness was given to him in half, the two of them would probably be normal.

"Then why are you spying on him?"

Xiao Haiyang pursed his lips: "Can I start from the beginning?"

Luo Wenzhou nodded, Xiao Haiyang took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and spoke in a succinct manner: "The atmosphere in our place is different from the city bureau, it's not an important occasion or a major event happened, we usually don't see the king bureau. , whatever instructions he gave us were conveyed through the huáng team—oh, the person in charge of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Huashi Sub-bureau, whose full name is Huáng Jinglian.”

"The relationship between the huáng team and the vice team is very general, but in our department, there are several other colleagues who are his confidants and 'key training targets'. Sometimes when something happens, he will directly ask his own people to do it. Knowing what they are busy with, the deputy team is basically overridden by him, and he can't manage anything."

"I always thought that the huáng team chose the work force based on my own preferences, and I didn't care much. After all, from childhood to adulthood, this kind of small group has nothing to do with me. Until one day, the district police station reported a case - they found out The body of a girl. It happened to be the night shift time. I was on duty that day. I was ready to leave, but I was stopped by my colleague... It was the owner of the mobile phone. He said that he had something to do at home the next day, and asked Can I change shifts with him? It’s normal for us to change shifts in private, so I agreed without thinking about it, and in the end it was the huáng team who brought that colleague to the police.”

"Huáng Jinglian was there at the time?" Luo Wenzhou paused and asked, "What was the name of the girl who died?"

Xiao Haiyang: "Chen Yuan."

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why do you remember it so clearly, is there anything special about Chen Yuan for you?"

"I remember most of the things I've seen. Now you can still report the license plate number of the police car you drove to the scene when the '520' case, you need..."

"..." Luo Wenzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The painting style of these little glasses was simply out of tune with the Flower Market District Bureau. He waved his hand hastily.

Xiao Haiyang paused, then changed his voice: "But the deceased is indeed a bit special. At that time, a photo of the corpse was sent. When she died, she was wearing a hollow top and a miniskirt, with heavy makeup on her face—then The top is worn upside down. There is a type of women's clothing that has buttons on the back. If there is no collar, it is easy to mistake the front and back at first glance. Only when you put on the upper body can you feel the incongruity in the neck and armpits. My first reaction was , that this person's clothes were probably changed after death. If so, then this case may involve homicide. My colleagues and I also mentioned this to them when we changed shifts..."

Luo Wenzhou tapped lightly on the table with his fingers. Without saying a word, he had also retrieved the materials for Chen Yuan's case. He clearly remembered that the clothes on the woman's body were normal, and the button-back top was not worn backwards.

"I know the result of the investigation of this case, it's been a few days, and the huáng team defined it as 'a woman who sold yín died of a drug overdose'. I went to ask the colleague, what happened to the deceased who was wearing the wrong thing? How did he explain his clothes? He ducked for a while, only to say that I was wrong." Xiao Haiyang paused for a while when he said this, "I didn't keep that photo, I just glanced at it in a hurry, It may be that there is no xing in the wrong view - but that afternoon, there was an inexplicable transfer of 2,000 yuan on my salary card, and the text message remarks said 'bonus'. Our salary is not high, everyone supports their families and lives. There is a lot of pressure. Occasionally there will be bonuses, and we will definitely celebrate collectively. The atmosphere in the whole team will be different. At that time, no one mentioned it at all. When I got off work, the huáng team came to me specially and mentioned a few daily routines. I said that I was serious and responsible in my work. This money was specially approved by the Wang Bureau to encourage the 'advanced' who just joined the work. I think this reason is very involved. I didn't move the money because I doubted it. It's a 'hush fee'."

Luo Wenzhou understood as soon as he heard it, that was a blatant hush money: "But you don't have any evidence. The closing report of Chen Yuan's case was handled very neatly, with no flaws."

Xiao Haiyang's cheeks clenched tightly, as if he nodded reluctantly.

Luo Wenzhou exhaled: "And then? At the crime scene that day, why did you imply that the place where we found the body was not the first scene?"

"I think there might be something wrong with the huáng team, so after thinking about it, the bonus issue was not announced at the time." Xiao Haiyang raised his chin slightly and gestured to the mobile phone in the evidence bag next to Luo Wenzhou, "I will find a chance to install it on this colleague's mobile phone. He caught a virus, secretly turned on his GPS, and monitored his whereabouts every day."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Xiao Haiyang quickly explained: "I know this is illegal, but during the training and practice, I brushed up on many subjects. It is unrealistic to follow up and investigate them, and they will be discovered immediately. I can only do this."

"No, I just didn't expect you to be talented," Luo Wenzhou smiled. "What did you find?"

"He often goes in and out of some entertainment venues after get off work. In addition, every month on multiples of the fifth day-that is, on the fifth, tenth, fifteenth, and twentieth, as long as he is not on duty, he will be at a fixed location. , including the open space where He Zhongyi's body was found, and several other relatively remote places. I avoided them and visited one or two of them secretly, but couldn't find anything. At that time, an old woman who lived nearby warned me not to go there after dark, she said there 'sometimes white noodles'."

Luo Wenzhou: "That is to say, on the night of May 20th, you confirmed through GPS that your colleague happened to be in the place where He Zhongyi's crime happened."

"He left with Team Huáng and the others after get off work. I suspect Team Huáng and the others were there at the time. It wasn't until nearly eleven o'clock that the phone showed him to leave," Xiao Haiyang said, "Team Luo, I think if it was us If you kill someone by yourself, you will definitely be more professional. It is unlikely that you will throw the corpse there in a big way, and even make such a mess the next day. Later, Ma Xiaowei's appearance confirmed some of my guesses - the huáng team and the others At that time, I participated in some jiāo exchange at the place where the body was found, and there may have been a quarrel in the process, which was heard by the surrounding residents, Ma Xiaowei was also there, and they did not see how the body appeared there."

Luo Wenzhou listened, nodded, and did not comment, but suddenly asked, "Where are you on the night of the twentieth?"

"I'm on duty in the bureau, and I'm on a night shift. There are records and surveillance video." Xiao Haiyang's expression did not change, but he didn't feel unhappy because of Luo Wenzhou's question. He said calmly and respectfully, "You suspect Am I the corpse thrower? I'm not. The road conditions in the western district are complicated. To be able to throw a corpse there without knowing it, you must first be very familiar with the surrounding environment, and secondly, you must have a communication tool. I just got my driver's license not long ago. , no car yet."

Luo Wenzhou looked indifferent, wondering if he believed it or not, then he asked, "Then...have you heard of the 'Golden Triangle Clearing'?"

"Ma Xiaowei said that the so-called 'Golden Triangle vacant lot' is the wasteland where He Zhongyi's body was found, and it is one of the places where they often engage in jiāo jiāo. This code name is only known to those who are often involved in jiāo jiāo, and it is strictly forbidden to spread it." Tao Ran hurriedly left. In the interrogation room, he threw the transcript on the table, and said to Lang Qiao, "Luo Wenzhou, this bastard, he didn't even say hello to such a big thing, so he went to investigate in private. Does he think he is Captain America?"

Lang Qiao asked curiously, "Then He Zhongyi was really killed by Ma Xiaowei?"

"I don't feel like it. Ma Xiaowei said that after he became addicted to drugs, he was often stretched out. People around him knew about his problem. He didn't usually take money from his residence. I took it out and took it out. I didn't expect that when He Zhongyi came back from get off work that day, he somehow remembered the phone and couldn't find anything, so he questioned him face to face. Ma Xiaowei was obsessed and refused to admit it. In the end, the two broke up unhappily - Xiao Qiao Give me a bottle of water first, I won't rest all night." Tao Ran took the mineral water and drank half of the bottle, then he took a breath, "Ma Xiaowei exchanged drugs with He Zhongyi's mobile phone that night, and he was proud of himself. Thinking about waiting for He Zhongyi to come back, let him search his belongings and see what he has to say, but He Zhongyi didn't come back, and he happened to die in that place."

"Ma Xiaowei thinks that He Zhongyi somehow happened to see him selling his mobile phone and was beaten to death in order to get his belongings back?" Lang Qiao rolled his eyes and quickly reacted, "Then we got an unexpected surprise because of the fight between the people. Testimony, in order to cover up the facts, Wang Hongliang framed him with the phone? So who killed He Zhongyi?"

Tao Ran didn't pay attention to the conversation when the phone suddenly rang, from the landline of the forensic department. He picked it up quickly: "Hey, how's it going?"

Lang Qiao didn't understand what was said over there, and saw Tao Ran's face getting more and more serious, then hung up the phone and asked her, "Has Fei Du gone?"