Silent Reading Chapter 32: Yulian Thirty One
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The door of the interrogation room opened, and two expressionless detectives walked in, and pushed Zhao Haochang back to the seat one by one. The handcuffs "clicked" brightly, and they slapped him out. The radiant wrists, the metal handcuffs and the metal strap echoed in a distance, and there was a weird complement to each other.
Gorgeous, cold and sharp.
Fei Du, who was sitting on the sidelines outside, suddenly squinted his eyes and commented: "Your handcuffs are very beautiful. Can you give me a pair as a souvenir later?"
Tao Ran didn't react for a while: "What are you doing in handcuffs?"
Fei Du glanced back at him, then he closed his mouth as if consciously failing to say a word, only bend his peachy eyes meaningfully.
Tao then realized with hindsight for a long time before it vaguely understood that as a traditional man who only worked overtime and mortgages in his life, Vice Team Tao couldn’t appreciate the bourgeoisie’s style of Jiujirou Lin. He saw Fei Du’s virtues. , He felt very polluted, so he gave him a reprimand: "If you talk nonsense, you will go out."
Fei Du let out a dry cough, and sat down tightly to put away his supernatural power of "the sound of the waves is still", and said nothing.
The cold handcuffs made Zhao Haochang shiver fiercely. He recovered, and still tried to defend himself without giving up: "Wait, what room..."
Luo Wenzhou cut off his voice coldly: "Want to say that the house is not yours? Attorney Zhao, the monitoring of Fengqing Winery doesn't say that."
The panic look on Zhao Haochang's face finally couldn't be suppressed, and the handcuffs "crashed".
Luo Wenzhou admired his expression, and calmly added: "Besides, who told you that after He Zhongyi left the bus station at Wenchang intersection, we can't find him?"
"No, no...impossible..."
"You are suspected of deliberately murdering and deliberately throwing the body, fearing that the victim’s family will recognize you. You actually tried to induce an innocent and ignorant woman to commit suicide in public. You broke the high-altitude fence and intervened in investigations several times in an attempt to mislead the police and plant Putting blame on others-Zhao Haochang, these things are now well-documented, what else can you say?" Luo Wenzhou said here, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Haochang, the corner of his mouth curled up scornfully, suddenly showing his brother-like contempt. Taunting, poked at Zhao Haochang's heart steadily and ruthlessly.
Luo Wenzhou said: "After so many years of hard work, there are five people and six people. He almost made it to the sky with one step. If he didn't make a good step, he slipped down and became a murderer. "Sometimes life is necessary, but there is no life. Shi Mo forcefully begs, "Ah, Zhao Fengnian, I feel pitiful when I look at you."
Zhao Haochang seemed to be stabbed in the chest, suddenly lost control, and cried out hysterically, "What kind of evidence is this? You photographed me killing? Then my fingerprint and my DNA were found on the phone. Zhang Donglai’s fingerprint is clearly printed on the tie. Isn’t it direct evidence? Which one is hard and which is soft? Why do you say it is me! Just because Zhang Donglai is a relative of your chief? Just because his family is rich? Forged evidence and planted. Isn’t this the profession of your police, who knows if that phone is yours..."
Zhao Haochang finished roaring in one breath, and suddenly saw Luo Wenzhou's slightly mocking and ridiculous eyes, he suddenly recovered, and immediately felt a "boom" in his brain, and all the blood flowed away towards him. The stiff limbs flowed away wildly.
Luo Wenzhou propped his elbows on the table and leaned forward slightly, staring at Zhao Haochang’s bloodshot eyes: "Zhang Donglai’s fingerprints are clearly printed on the tie? Attorney Zhao, you are better than our forensic doctor. They have to hold the instrument for comparison for a long time, you know it by subjective judgment."
Zhao Haochang was dumbfounded, cold sweat soaked quietly along his greasy hair, and he shivered solidly when he was blown by the cool and humid air-conditioning breeze.
Luo Wenzhou sneered, as if the cat who had played enough with mice lost interest in Zhao Haochang, he pushed back his hand and stood up, and the two detectives who lazily rushed to the side nodded: "The suspect-- This time you can be called a suspect. Attorney Zhao-the facts of the crime are established, and the rest are details. It is not difficult. You can try it at will. I will not waste time with him."
After finishing speaking, he walked out. At this moment, Zhao Haochang pulled the handcuffs abruptly. Amidst the scolding of the guards, he struggled violently and said loudly: "Wait, I am...I It's a legitimate defense!"
Luo Wenzhou looked back at Zhao Haochang almost in surprise. He suddenly felt that the so-called "decent" was originally like a thin layer of paper. He was hollowed out and worked hard. When he came to the head, it would fall off with an embarrassing skin inside. Easily stretched out-when Tao Ran and the others dealt with the group fights in Huacheng, the old law blindly who made the most trouble spoke these words. The sparkling barrister Zhao Haochang and the elementary school security guard Yu Lei were in a panic. It's actually the same way by different routes!
"I heard that right?" Luo Wenzhou leaned forward slightly, "Lawyer Zhao, you, an industry elite with formal legal education, call this situation'legitimate defense'? At that time, you hit He Zhongyi's Is the sap on your own head?"
Zhao Haochang's face was blue, staring at Luo Wenzhou bitterly and fiercely, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "He Zhongyi is involved in drug trafficking and has been pestering me again and again. I really have no choice but to get here, I can only do it."
"He Zhongyi is involved in drug trafficking?" Luo Wenzhou's voice sank, "How did you know?"
Zhao Haochang was cuffed with his hands on his thighs, shaking too much. He clenched his fists, his nails digging out flesh and blood, but he didn't seem to notice: "I have evidence, I have Evidence! I know you want to investigate the Chen Yuan case, and I am an important witness! I can cooperate with the investigation, but you must give me a lighter promise."
Luo Wenzhou glanced at the surveillance camera, and through the device, he met Fei Du's gaze outside.
Fei Du put his arms on his chest, leaned forward, and said with interest.
Tao Ran: "What?"
"He first thought he had won a big victory, and then immediately experienced a fatal blow, panic, rage, and even accidentally confessed by you. Feelings, seize your needs and make a deal," Fei Du said in a low voice, "It's really reminiscent of a centipede in a swamp."
The centipede is dead but not stiff.
Luo Wenzhou sat back opposite Zhao Haochang again: "You said."
Zhao Haochang took a deep breath: "I need your promise, a clean towel and a cup of coffee."
In the interrogation room, Luo Wenzhou weighed up, feeling that his "promise" was not worth a penny, so he nodded generously: "Yes."
After a while, an exquisite bone china tray was brought in. Wet wipes, napkins, and aromatic coffee were placed outside. It was accompanied by pastry and a dewy flower. Luo Wenzhou knew it by smelling it. That grandson named Fei did it.
The clerk and the detective next to each other looked at each other-at the same time, they didn't get annoyed. They didn't receive such treatment when they were on duty during the Spring Festival!
Zhao Haochang's expression slowed, following the flower, he seemed to have recovered a little dignity, and that dignity made him straighten his back and speak human words.
"At the end of last year, as a legal adviser, I took a team to see clients in Huashi East District. I was going to have a drink that day, so I didn't drive. When I left, I was looking for a rental nearby, but I was followed." Zhao Haochang ate slowly. After finishing his stuff, he took a sip of coffee, he let out a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, "Mandheling? The taste is too rushing."
"Is He Zhongyi the person following you?"
"Well, he recognized me and asked me for money," Zhao Haochang's voice has stabilized again, and he looked back at Luo Wenzhou unwaveringly with his chaotic gaze, "Blackmail, it costs one hundred thousand. "
Luo Wenzhou looked at Zhao Haochang--this man has a good skin and can be said to be tall and upright, and then put on the skin of a social elite, it really does not seem to be intimidated by He Zhongyi’s small body: "You gave it ?"
"Yes, you should find it out," Zhao Haochang's mouth was slightly pursed. He squatted in the small black room for the night, a little dark circle hung on his pale face, and his eye sockets were sunken. Gloomy, "My parents are both disabled, including me, have four children, both of them have problems. Since I was in middle school, my family didn’t have any money to spend for me. People carry things, help the teachers in the school, pick wild fruits in the mountains in the middle of the night, save them and sell them in the town market... I have done everything, just to be able to read the book, one day to get ahead."
"But do you know what the people in the village say? They say we are a family of dumb people. Then I finished high school all the way and got admitted to the university. Those people looked at me differently. My house was once a crowded city. Come to sell the idiots of those village girls in your own family."
"But in my junior year, my little brother was born. The second boy my parents dreamed of was born into a child with congenital deaf-mute mental retardation just like my second sister. It was a nightmare. Since then, we have become "a family of fools" in the mouth of the people in the village. This is inherited. It is very likely that my children will be like this in the future, okay? My career has just picked up, even I have a girlfriend, I love her very much. I can’t let the rats in the gutter talk nonsense in front of her, so I have to take some money to get rid of him."
Luo Wenzhou lowered his head and knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, grabbed it, and looked at Zhao Haochang from behind a very clear white smoke: "The rat in the gutter?"
Zhao Haochang’s psychological quality is outstanding. When he reached this field, he still stared at Luo Wenzhou’s eyes: "Officer Luo, are you a native of Yancheng? Then you definitely don’t know, you are alone outside. , The taste of living in a group rented house in the Western District. I never dared to hang out with my classmates. When I was in school, I worked hard to earn scholarships and worked overtime endlessly after work, just to save a little more money for my family. My parents didn’t know. Whatever days I spent outside, I would only ask for money in two or three days. Because of my younger brother’s problem, they even planned to risk another child to raise me. The villagers’ gossip, the villagers gave it to them. The pressure of all the pressure on my back in the end."
"My home, my bone marrow is almost drained, but I still have no resentment. I hope they can live a better life in the village, and even ask for leave to go home to help renovate the new house. Who knows I just I went to the county town halfway through. When I came back, my house was burnt to ruins due to an accident. My parents, younger siblings were gone, none of them came out... I was heartbroken, but the village came out at this time. Rumor, that the fire has something to do with me!"
Speaking of the point.
Luo Wenzhou asked indifferently: "Oh, does that have anything to do with you?"
The corners of Zhao Haochang's mouth suddenly shrank and tightened, and he was furious: "You can also ask such a thing, are you a brute?"
Luo Wenzhou lifted Erlang's legs and looked up and down Zhao Haochang without being surprised or angry. It was not until Zhao Haochang was almost intolerable that he did not hurriedly flick the soot, and smiled faintly: "Okay, you are pure and innocent. , Life experience is miserable, continue to talk about He Zhongyi."
"I left my hometown, changed my name and changed my surname, thinking I finally got rid of the ignorant ghost place. Who knows that after a few years of peace, the **** named He came to me again. He said that it was not the first time he saw me Yes, I have met my girlfriend and threatened me that if I don’t give him money, he will tell Zhang Ting my family’s genetic medical history and the so-called truth about the fire.” Zhao Haochang said that, he was calm originally. The attitude boiled like boiling water, and the strong hatred even overwhelmed the aroma of coffee, as if it came to my face, "They ruined the first half of my life, and they ruined the second half of my life. All my efforts and expectations will be The places where these disgusting bugs crawled turned into bubbles, why!"
Luo Wenzhou: "So you decided to kill?"
"I didn't," Zhao Haochang's chest heaved violently, "I just wanted to settle things down, I even gave him one hundred thousand yuan in cash, just begging him not to mention me in front of others, but he was still not satisfied. After entangled several times, I even prepared to be blackmailed by him for a long time. I specially applied for an anonymous number so that he could contact me."
"I should be invited by my mentor of the year to go back to my alma mater to bring a junior and younger sister to practice after class. I met Cui Ying. The girl was quiet and very dependent. I asked me about everything. One day she was in a hurry. I contacted me, as if something serious happened. After listening to a few words, I noticed something was wrong, and immediately stopped her from talking on the phone and asked her to...a private place."
"She showed you what Chen Yuan passed to her."
"I was very shocked, but in order to protect Cui Ying, she was ordered not to speak out. She could not sleep on returning that day. Out of conscience, I decided to use my familiarity with the Western District to verify the authenticity of the evidence." Zhao Haochang He said softly, "As a result, I saw He Zhongyi mixing with another...obviously thin young man. I squatted nearby until the evening and saw the young man sneaking to the vicinity of Guanjing West Street, which happened to be Chen Yuan’s. He is actually a drug addict in a drug/product trading place mentioned in the letter!"
Listening to this description, it seems to be Ma Xiaowei.
As if to calm down, Zhao Haochang took a big sip of coffee: "The drug-addicted boy took the purchased goods home. I followed him all the time and saw him go back to'home', turn on the lights, and the windows. A figure was shown on the screen, and that He Zhongyi was sharing drugs/products with him! He went back and forth to pester Zhang Ting and asked me to catch it!"
"The time when you watched Zhang Donglai hit someone?"
"Zhang Dong came to hit him, he did not dare to fight back, but his eyes were always on me," Zhao Haochang said in a deep voice, "he wanted revenge, I know, I was afraid, I bowed my head to him again afterwards and gave Got what he wanted."
"That cell phone." Luo Wenzhou said.
"He beat me several times and said that he was envious of seeing others using it."
Luo Wenzhou boredly picked up a gel pen, turned around at his fingertips, and tapped the table with the penholder: "Well, even if he entangled Zhang Ting, you just look at the reflection on the window. Knowing that he is taking drugs, you have a clairvoyance..."
"I said I have evidence!" Zhao Haochang interrupted him forcefully, "I installed two pinhole cameras in the'Golden Triangle Clearance'!"
Luo Wenzhou in the interrogation room, Tao Ran and others outside were all taken aback - they didn't find it when they investigated the scene.
"Of course it was not installed on the scene, otherwise it would have been discovered by the garbage." Zhao Haochang seemed to see what he was thinking, with a slight disdain in his eyes. "The trails in the west side are intricate and complicated, and in some places you think it is a road to the end. In fact, it is blocked in the middle. Some places you think are very hidden. In fact, you can see clearly from a certain angle of the building that is squeezed out in the distance-I installed one of the cameras on the outside window of He Zhongyi's rented house, and the other One is installed on the roof of a nearby public toilet."
The clerk next to him was sweaty and could hardly remember.
Luo Wenzhou: "What did you photograph?"
"I photographed several transactions in the'Golden Triangle Clearance'. Sometimes there were only drugs/traffickers, and sometimes your police scum patrolling nearby to **** them."
Luo Wenzhou immediately asked: "Where is the surveillance record?"
"There is a safe under the floor lamp in my basement. You can check it," Zhao Haochang said happily. "After checking, you will know what I said is true. He Zhongyi is very careful, usually to let his friends I came forward, but the surveillance records on the night of the 20th showed that he commissioned a transaction with the mobile phone I bought. There should also be a text message record on his mobile phone, which is a notice of their temporary change of the transaction location."
Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a strange look, and suddenly asked: "He Zhongyi has a note on his forehead with the word'money' written on it. When he went to see you that night, he was holding a brown paper bag. We According to the analysis by the technicians, the note was torn from the kraft paper bag and pasted on his head. Is that you?"
"Yes." Zhao Haochang raised his eyebrows, "He followed me until Chengguang Mansion, and he wanted to see me in the name of paying back the money--there was 20,000 yuan in the paper bag, Officer Luo, I asked You, apart from drug dealers, a poor boy from outside, where can you get 20,000 yuan?"
Luo Wenzhou was a bit speechless.
"Let me ask you again, how would you feel if an addict who extorted you suddenly asked to pay you back? Would you be willing to accept it, think he has changed his evil? He must be plotting you more! Give you Twenty thousand, that is to take out twenty or two million from your pocket! These greedy mud legs, what else do they know besides money?" Zhao Haochang’s sunken eye sockets are like two deep wells, almost opaque. It swayed inside, full of icy darkness, "I am here to protect myself, and also to kill the people, police officer, what is wrong with me when you moths and wastes do not act?"
"Attorney Zhao learned the lesson," Luo Wenzhou nodded calmly, "Can you give me your safe password? Let's verify He Zhongyi's criminal evidence."
A police officer next to him immediately passed a pen and paper to Zhao Haochang. With a sneer on his face, Zhao Haochang wrote the password happily.
Luo Wenzhou immediately passed it to Lang Qiao who was in the "Vintage Winery". Five minutes later, he received a confirmation message from Lang Qiao.
"Thank you," Luo Wenzhou stood up and smiled at Zhao Haochang, "Lawyer Zhao, I have only the last two words left. Can you condescend to listen?"
Zhao Haochang was forced to look up at him.
"First," Luo Wenzhou raised a finger. "He Zhongyi's autopsy report shows that he has not touched drugs/products. Regarding the mobile phone, the witness's testimony also shows that it was stolen by his roommate. "
Zhao Haochang frowned, and just as he was about to argue, Luo Wenzhou raised his second finger.
"Secondly, since you can put the pinhole camera on the outside window of He Zhongyi's rental house with magical powers, why not just put it in the house and shoot him all day long, even eating and drinking Lazarus. Isn't it clearer at a glance whether he is taking drugs or selling drugs?"
Zhao Haochang was taken aback for a moment.
"You are too smart, Lawyer Zhao." Luo Wenzhou laughed, "I caught your **** who didn't see the coffin and didn't cry, I am very pleased, I feel that all the time of the fool is spent working overtime. It's worth it. As for my promise... I'm sorry, I'm also a bastard, I only take it seriously in front of my wife, you, save it."
After Luo Wenzhou finished speaking, he didn't bother to look at his painted face like a dog, and left the interrogation room directly.
Tao Ran didn't react for a while: "What do you mean?"
"Through the screen, it can be traced back to the location of the camera," Fei Du said, staring at the collapsed Zhao Haochang without blinking, and said in a low voice, "He doesn't care if He Zhongyi is innocent or true. They were involved with Ma Xiaowei. Since He Zhongyi became affectionate, Zhao Haochang did not intend to let him live when he tried to contact him several times."
Tao Ran widened his eyes suddenly: "You mean he sent the surveillance records on He Zhongyi's outside window to Wang Hongliang anonymously!"
"Although I don't know why He Zhongyi escaped this catastrophe, this is indeed in accordance with Zhao Haochang's logic." Fei Du saw Luo Wenzhou wearing a piece of clothing from a distance, and he was walking over with a cigarette in a half-length discomfort. , Turned to Tao Ran and nodded, "Brother, I don't care about other things anymore, let's go."
After finishing speaking, he helped his glasses and walked out slowly. When passing by Luo Wenzhou, he glanced curiously at Luo's stiff stance, and greeted very politely: " It seems that you have a little lumbar muscle strain, so you should pay attention to your body when you are old."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
He was angry and funny, and at the same time felt that Fei Du today seemed to be a little more cheerful than usual-perhaps because of the reopening of the old wound that covered the pus, perhaps painful, or bloody, but always There is a chance to heal again.
"I ask you something," Luo Wenzhou said, "Do you guess Zhao Haochang's family was killed by him?"
Fei Du refused to cooperate with a good chat, and replied sarcastically: "Team Luo, we are cheated and deceived for a long time. You have not lied about who killed the Zhao family?"
Luo Wenzhou’s back hurts so much that he can’t stand upright, so he unceremoniously stretched out his hand to hold Fei Du’s shoulder and used him as a humanoid walking stick: “I don’t feel like it, although our little Qiaoer said he I kept a sleeve of the arsonist, so I was definitely on the scene at the time, but I think at most it is not saved. Generally speaking, there is an escalation process in crime, and novices rarely get organized and plan once they come up. Kill your whole family properly."
Fei Du has a meal.
Luo Wenzhou shrugged: "I didn't insinuate you, I apologized."
Fei Du said blankly: "You are holding down my hair."
After he finished speaking, he tilted his head, avoiding Luo Wenzhou's dog paws, reached out a few times on his shoulders with disgust, and floated away.
"Team Luo!" A detective ran over, "Huang Jinglian was dumbfounded when he saw the evidence, and he explained everything about Wang Hongliang and the others!"
Luo Wenzhou turned around quickly.
"There is also the case of Chen Yuan. Huang Jinglian said that the cause was that he received a package at the time. After opening it, they found that it was a video that captured the entire transaction process. They determined that there was a ghost and immediately started investigating After checking, I found the camera hidden in Chen Yuan's body, and then took her..."
Luo Wenzhou was stunned.
Perhaps Zhao Haochang’s camera was installed too concealed, and Huang Jinglian and the others even missed it. Maybe Huang Jinglian and the people who didn’t expect to take pictures of them would use a fixed camera to wait for them to check, so the first reaction was to investigate. The inner ghost, the innocent girl, accidentally became He Zhongyi's replacement ghost.
And the reckless teenager who didn't know how to read people's faces finally failed to escape the gaze from the swamp.
"Let's proceed with the trial," Luo Wenzhou stretched hard, "Look at who sent He Zhongyi that text message on the night of the 20th."
"Yes!"
The reporting detective turned and ran away.
Luo Wenzhou stood there for a while, pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a smell around him, faintly, wisping the tip of his nose, and then drilling deeper, it was a long-tailed male woody fragrance , After smelling it for a long time, it makes people's chest a little itchy.
Luo Wenzhou looked around, and finally raised his finger, sniffed it lightly, and found that it was actually on Fei Du's body.
"Tsk," Luo Wenzhou twisted his fingers disappointingly. Once he found the source, he no longer itch, nor did he smell good. "What a waste of my hormones."