Detective From the Future Chapter 446: Who is King?

Yang Zhichao hesitated, "It should be."

"Have you seen his ID card?"

"Nothing."

"How do you write the three characters Song Baijiang?"

"I haven't seen him write it, but I think it should be Song Jiang’s Song, White White, and Song Jiang’s Jiang."

Han Bin frowned, "Have you seen anything that can prove Song Baijiang's identity?"

"No, it seems not."

"Has Song Baijiang interacted with other people?"

Yang Zhichao shook his head again.

Ma Jingbo can't sit still, "How much do you know about Song Baijiang?"

Yang Zhichao has a complex expression, "I dare not ask him, I dare not even stare at him, I dare not understand him..."

Li Hui snorted, "If you don't dare, if you don't dare, you dare to help him kill..."

"I've never killed anyone before, I just..." Yang Zhichao was halfway through, emotionally upset, and started crying again.

Ma Jingbo was also a little upset when he heard him crying. Another suspect was dead. He also hoped to get more words out of Yang Zhichao's mouth.

Ma Jingbo glanced at his watch, "Let's get to this first, think about it for yourself, I don't want to ask the next time you ask three questions."

After returning to the second group office, the rest of the team immediately gathered around.

Zhao Ming couldn't wait to say, "Has Yang Zhichao recruited?"

"Captain, didn't that kid fall away?" Wang Xiao said.

Ma Jingbo nodded, "I'm stuck."

Zeng Ping was relieved and secretly relieved. Another suspect has been killed. If this suspect refuses to recruit, the case is likely to be deadlocked.

"Since everyone is here, let's have a small meeting before work, a few minutes." Ma Jingbo stretched out, "My sitting **** hurts. I stood and said, you should sit down. ."

Ma Jingbo opened his notebook and gave an overview of the interrogation.

Zeng Ping, Wang Xiao and others listened carefully, and Song Baijiang's death caused another clue to be cut off.

Ma Jingbo closed the notebook, "This is roughly the situation, Captain Zeng, tell me about the arrest of Song Baijiang."

Zeng Ping sighed, "This Song Baijiang is an out-and-out gangster. He draws his gun whenever he sees something is wrong. His magazine has a capacity of seven rounds. After six rounds, he uses the last one. A bullet committed suicide, and we had no time to stop the situation at that time."

"We don’t know much about Song Baijiang’s identity now. We only found two mobile phone cards in the factory. One was a mobile phone card for the victim, and the other was a mobile phone starting with 155 under the name of Yang Zhichao. Card."

"The fingerprints of Song Baijiang's ten fingers were burned to varying degrees. The technical team was unable to collect valid fingerprints, but the DNA has been collected and sent to the technical team for comparison."

Ma Jingbo asked, "Is Song Baijiang's finger burn serious? Was it injured, or did he deliberately cause it?"

"The burn is not serious. According to my experience, it seems that he injured himself. It is likely that he often pinched the cigarette butt, destroying the fingerprints over time." Zeng Ping said.

Ma Jingbo was pacing in the room, "A gangster like him can't be cultivated in one day. He must have committed crimes before, and maybe there will be criminal convictions."

"Wang Xiao, send Song Baijiang's photo to the technical team of the Municipal Bureau, so that they can compare it in the database."

"Tian Li, you can check Song Baijiang's name in the public security system to see if you can find the identity of the suspect."

Although this is the easiest way, Ma Jingbo did not report much hope. The suspect even had his fingerprints ironed out, so how could he use his real name again.

"Today I will put Yang Zhichao on for one night, and the interrogation will continue tomorrow morning. Yang Zhichao must be investigated to the end."

"Captain Ma, tomorrow I want to participate in the trial of Yang Zhichao." Zeng Ping said.

"Yes." Ma Jingbo nodded and pointed to Han Bin, "You and Li Hui were both involved in the interrogation just now. What do you think of Yang Zhichao?"

Li Hui took the stubborn words, "I think this Yang Zhichao belongs to the typical Stockholm syndrome. He was originally a victim, but he had emotions towards the offender, and even helped the offender. To put it bluntly, he was a split personality. The change is too."

"Tsk tusk, Stockholm Syndrome." Zhao Ming smashed his lips, "This word is quite loud. It is often seen in American TV dramas, but I have never seen it since the police."

"Humph." Li Hui snorted, "You kid has only been a criminal policeman for a few days. There are so many strange people in this world, and you will not be surprised in the future."

Ma Jingbo thought for a moment, and pointed to Han Bin on the side, "What do you think?"

Han Bin pinched his forehead, "I feel that Yang Zhichao doesn't look like it, at least it doesn't feel exactly like Stockholm Syndrome. He probably concealed something, and his mood is a little messy."

Ma Jingbo walked to the window and took a deep breath of fresh air. "Yes, I also think Yang Zhichao has concealed something, and his dependence on Song Baijiang is not as strong as he said. Pushed to Song Baijiang and tried to extract himself from the case."

"Our biggest advantage right now is that Yang Zhichao didn’t know that Song Baijiang was dead. This was crucial to his interrogation. Whoever participated in Yang Zhichao’s interrogation must not disclose this, let alone leak it. Engrave it in my head."

Ma Jingbo said solemnly, everyone nodded.

……

After the meeting, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Li Hui and Han Bin drove home.

Han Bin yawned in the passenger cabin, "Another day."

"Binzi, what's wrong with this society, you said, the victims of this kind of case were all women before, and now even the strong guy is not let go. This guy, you have to be careful when walking at night in the future."

"Society is developing, and many things are learned from Europe and the United States. If it is not good, the bad things are also learned. This kind of case is very common in Europe and the United States." Han Bin said.

"Binzi, do you think Yang Zhichao is Stockholm Syndrome?"

"It's not good, but he must have concealed something." During the interrogation, Han Bin had been observing the other party with micro-expressions, and found that Yang Zhichao's mood was a little abnormal, but where he lied, it needs further work. Judgment.

"It gives me the feeling that this guy is definitely a gay. You look at him like a woman, more feminine than a woman. I can't stand his flat mouth action. To borrow a word from Lao Guo, look at your work. It's dead." Li Hui said as he drove,

"I have another thought. If Yang Zhichao concealed something like you said, but he also admitted that he was involved in the kidnapping of the three victims, would it be the order of priority?"

Han Bin thoughtfully said, "You mean he is King."

"Yes, if Yang Zhichao is the mastermind, then it can be said to be sensible. The victim's information is provided by him, the white Toyota is his, and the factory is leased by him. It can be said that he is the case. Dominate." Li Hui got more excited as he spoke.

"Do you have any evidence?" Han Bin asked back.

Li Hui fainted immediately, "It's a pity, Song Baijiang is dead."

……

Back home, Han Bin took a bath.

He likes to think about things in the bath, and when he washes off his sweat, he seems to have washed away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and he can concentrate on thinking about the case.

Song Baijiang is dead, and there are many doubts in this case.

Who is Song Baijiang, and why should he hide his true identity?

Where did the opponent's pistol come from? This is also a very important clue.

If, as Li Hui guessed, Yang Zhichao was the mastermind of the case, then how did he tame the gangsters like Song Baijiang.

Song Baijiang's fierceness not only dared to shoot at the police, but his suicide without hesitation was truly shocking.

Could it be that he was the one who was really brainwashed?

In other words, there are other suspects besides the two, and the other suspects are the real KING.

Song Baijiang and Yang Zhichao are just his assistants.

One King, two Franks.

……

The next morning, Han Bin came to the branch with a refreshing spirit.

With the improvement of yi's sentiment, there are more people on the street, and there is no sense of loneliness before.

After arriving at the office, the two captains were not there, and everyone was busy with their work.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ma Jingbo and Zeng Ping rushed to the meeting room together.

Li Hui took a look at the two of them, "Captain Ma, Team Zeng, you are going to a meeting."

Ma Jingbo took off his leather jacket and sprayed some disinfectant on his hands. "The suspect has a gun, and the nature of the case is more serious. We reported to the leaders of the municipal bureau and branch; the leaders attached great importance to this case. , Let the technical team and the forensic office cooperate with our work. The physical evidence and autopsy are all based on the 131 case."

"Tsk tsk, this feeling is good, the technical team's evidence detection is fast, which is very helpful to the progress of the investigation of the case." Li Hui said.

Ma Jingbo solemnly said, "The leadership has given such great support, we must not relax, we must investigate the case as soon as possible."

"Lao Zeng and Li Hui, you two are responsible for interrogating Yang Zhichao, try to get more clues about Song Baijiang from his mouth."

"Understood."

Tian Li took the conversation, "Captain Ma, yesterday I checked Yang Zhichao’s mobile phone and found a new clue; he would transfer money to a person called Bian on WeChat every once in a while. Frequent, the relationship is not ordinary."

"What about the chat content?"

"There is no chat content, only transfer records."

Ma Jingbo commanded, "Han Bin, go check it out and see what the relationship is between the two."

Ma Jingbo gave a few more words~IndoMTL.com~ Then everyone split up.

……

Interrogation room.

Yang Zhichao sat in the interrogation chair, much more haggard than yesterday.

Zeng Ping and Li Hui sat across from each other and exchanged a few words in a low voice.

"Cough..." Li Hui gave a light cough and said coldly, "Yang Zhichao, how did you feel after spending the night in the police station?"

Yang Zhichao was crying, "I want to go home."

"If you want to go home early, please tell me honestly and strive for leniency."

"I have said everything I know yesterday."

"Bang!" Li Hui slapped the table and scolded, "Nonsense, Song Baijiang has already confessed, you are King..."

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