Detective From the Future Chapter 445: Imitate

The comrades were wronged, this car was borrowed by Song Baijiang, and I don’t know what he used for it! "

"You are really hard-mouthed." Ma Jingbo snorted, "When did you lend him the car?"

Yang Zhichao hesitated for a moment, "It's been a while, I can't remember the exact time."

"Think carefully."

Yang Zhichao was perfunctory, "I can't remember it anymore."

"Don't you have a good memory." Ma Jingbo said.

"They are all friends, I don't care much about this kind of thing."

Ma Jingbo took out another photo, "Do you know this?"

"I know, it's the factory I rented."

"Where are these three freezers? Do you know them?"

Yang Zhichao took a deep breath, bit his lip, "I...seem to be in the factory too."

"We found a sectioned body in this refrigerator. It was one of the victims, Zhao Xiaoshan."

"This...this is terrible, how can Song Baijiang do such a thing."

"Not only Zhao Xiaoshan, we also found the remains of the corpses of the other two dead in the factory. Yes, we can only use the residue to describe them now, but it is enough to confirm that they died in the factory you rented."

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

"The car is in your name, and the lease contract of the factory also writes your name. If you don't know it, you want to clear the suspicion." Ma Jingbo's voice was unusually harsh, "This is a serial murder case. The presence proves that you can't get rid of the relationship."

"I really don't know, I don't know..." Yang Zhichao's voice was a little choked, shaking his head.

Ma Jingbo knocked on the table, "I tell you, even if you don't say it, your accomplices will say that if he wants to come forward to testify, you don't even have a chance to reduce your sentence."

"I really don't know anything. I was wronged. I was deceived by Song Baijiang. I always regarded him as a like-minded friend. I didn't expect him to be this kind of person." Yang Zhichao cried.

Ma Jingbo snorted, and sat back at the interrogation table to take a sip of water. He saw too many suspects who didn't get in, so he could only slow down and defeat him psychologically.

Han Bin stood up and took over Ma Jingbo’s interrogation, “Yang Zhichao, if people don’t know what they can do, there is no perfect crime in the world. The technical team is still testing, and there will be a steady stream of evidence sent over. , Your chances of doing meritorious service and reducing your sentence will become less and less. You are a smart person and you should understand what I mean."

"Comrade police, you really wronged me. I really don't know what to explain."

Han Bin changed the subject, "Well, you don't know about the factory, and you can't remember about the car. Let's talk about your family. You should always be clear about this."

"My family's affairs, I know." Yang Zhichao wrinkled his forehead, his upper lip slightly curled up.

"Is your house rented or bought?" Han Bin asked.

"Rented."

"Who has been to your house?"

"I don't have many friends, basically no one has been to my house."

"Have your girlfriend been there yet?"

"I... don't have a girlfriend."

"When did you rent your house?"

"It looks like last spring."

"I found many pictures of male surnames in your house."

"Yes, those are my idols."

"I can understand the male idol, what about the picture of Guonan?"

"Oh, that's also my idol. Don't you think that Guoman has a very good figure? I have always wanted to work out to become his figure. It is estimated that... there will be many girls who like me." Yang Zhichao Squeeze a smile.

"Oh, hello." Li Hui turned his head aside and made a straight male protest.

"Cough..."

Han Bin cleared his throat and continued to ask, "There is a picture hanging in your side bedroom. A skeleton is wearing a red cloak, and the skeleton is holding a scepter in his hand, carved with a snake head." /

"Does this picture have any meaning?"

Yang Zhichao twisted his hands together and took a deep breath, "Ah, this picture has no special meaning, I just thought it was good-looking, so I bought it."

"Where did you buy it?"

Yang Zhichao multiplied, "I can't remember."

Han Bin smiled, "I checked this picture on the Internet. This picture is from the United States. The creator of this picture is King. No one knows his real name. King is also a serial killer. He has an assistant named Frank."

Yang Zhichao raised his eyebrows and gathered his eyelids, and his body trembled slightly.

Han Bin continued to observe the other party, "King and Frank jointly killed seven American men. Of course, this is known. According to the police, there may be more victims, but they have not been discovered yet. These men are all young people in their early twenties, and they have been invaded by their surnames before their deaths."

"The relationship between King and Frank is not just as simple as a partner. At first, Frank was also a victim. Later, Frank became emotional and dependent on King, and even willing to commit crimes for King. King’s accomplice."

"When the American police caught King and Frank, they found this picture in their home and at the crime scene. Later, some imitators of similar cases also hung up this picture at home or at the crime scene."

Yang Zhichao swallowed, "You...what did you tell me about this, what does it have to do with me?"

Han Bin stared at each other and asked sharply, "Are you King or Frank?"

"I..." Yang Zhichao cried, "I am no one, I am no one, I am a good person, I did not kill anyone."

"Bang!" Li Hui slapped the table and said with a black face, "If you carry it, it doesn't mean that your partner will not recruit. If he accuses you of being King, you will only have a dead end!"

"I am not King, I am not King, and I am also a victim. I don't want to help him harm people, but there is no way...I can't defy his orders, and I... don't want to be like this." Yang Zhichao cried loudly .

Seeing Yang Zhichao's move, Li Hui winked his eyes, showing a smug look.

Han Bin ignored him and hit the railroad while it was hot, "You can't disobey whose order?"

"Song Baijiang, it was his idea. He asked me to do it."

"What did Song Baijiang let you do?" Han Bin asked.

"He... kidnapped me, and then... nue treats me. Since then, I have become very afraid of him. He asked me to re-issue a mobile phone card for him and let me rent a factory for him. Later, I was asked to help him kidnap..."

Yang Zhichao showed a complex expression, "I know I did something wrong, but I can't control myself. I can only make mistakes again and again..."

"You provided all the information about Ren Jianhua, Cao Da, and Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"Yes, he asked me to find some targets from the medical examination center. There are contact information, address and photos on the medical examination form. I gave him the information and he chose it himself."

"Why was Jianhua selected?"

Yang Zhichao lowered his head, "He likes it."

"How did you kidnap Ren Jianhua?"

"Ren Jianhua's contact information is on the medical examination report. We pretended to be a recruitment company. I drove the car and Song Baijiang was sitting in the back row. He tricked Ren Jianhua into the car and stunned him while he was not paying attention. "

"Where is Cao Da?"

"The situation is similar to Ren Jianhua."

"Where is Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"Zhao Xiaoshan has a white BMW car. He got into Zhao Xiaoshan's car. After he was stunned, Zhao Xiaoshan was transferred to my car. Later, he disposed of the white BMW car. I didn't know that he threw it away. Where did it go."

"How many phone numbers does Song Baijiang have?"

"It seems that there are two. In addition to the one I gave him, there is another one specifically for contacting the victim."

"Apart from the two of you, are there any other associates?"

"Nothing."

"How many dogs are kept in that factory?"

Yang Zhichao recalled, "Before there were three, and there was one golden retriever, but then the golden retriever accidentally ran away, leaving only two."

"Why do you feed the corpse to the dog instead of burying it?"

Yang Zhichao shook his head, "This is Song Baijiang's idea, I don't know."

"What method did you use to kill the victim?"

"I don’t know. I sent the victim to the factory and left. I didn’t participate in the rest of the matter. I was a timid person, and occasionally I was frightened when I heard Song Baijiang say a few words. I didn't dare to stay in the factory any longer, I..." Then, Yang Zhichao hugged his head and cried.

"Who found that portrait?"

Yang Zhichao touched his tears, "Song Baijiang, he asked me to hang at home. I never knew the meaning of the portrait. I only heard your explanation before..."

"Apart from Ren Jianhua, Cao Da, and Zhao Xiaoshan, are there any other victims?"

"Song Baijiang came from a different place. I don't know if he killed anyone before he came, but I only participated in these three victims."

"When did Song Baijiang persecute you?"

"May this year." Yang Zhichao sighed and fell into memory, "I especially like dogs, but I didn't have the conditions to raise them before. Last year, the economy was only slightly better. I wanted to raise a dog, so I went to the dog market. Wandering around, I fell in love with an Akita dog, and I have known Song Baijiang since then."

"He also likes dogs~ IndoMTL.com~ He bought a golden retriever that day. He had raised a dog before, so he told me some dog-raising experiences. After listening to it, I felt that I benefited a lot. We became friends. Once, our Akita dog became ill. I was very anxious and wanted to take the Akita dog to the clinic."

"Song Baijiang said that he didn't need to go to the clinic and told me a local method. As a result, the Akita was really cured. Then, I invited him to be a guest at home, and after the meal, I just..."

Yang Zhichao covered his face and cried, "I am also a victim, and I don't want to hurt others. I don't know what's wrong. I can't refuse anything he wants me to do..."

Yang Zhichao cried very sadly, feeling a little out of control.

Li Hui patted the table, "Calm down."

Yang Zhichao raised his head and wiped his face indiscriminately.

Han Bin still has a question in his heart. He walked to the table and asked, "Is Song Baijiang his real name?"

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