Netherworld Investigator Chapter 532: Unlock new poses

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It was seven o'clock in the evening when we hurried back to the bureau. The atmosphere in the bureau was very high. Everyone was excited about solving the case. I found the fat police officer and asked, "Soldier Ma Qiao, I want to see him! "

The fat police officer said: "I'll take you there, but...Counselor Song, I know that you have been disagreeing with us on the suspect, but this time you really found the key evidence."

"Do you mean that earring?"

"How could it be just eardrops? We found some traces of burning near Ma Qiaojun's house, and found the deceased's personal belongings and his own DNA from the fragments!" The fat police officer said triumphantly.

We were all shocked to hear that, Huang Xiaotao couldn't wait to ask: "What DNA was found on it?"

"Semen-liquid, put it on the clothes of the deceased!"

This sentence had a huge impact on me. I am not a stubborn person. I can put aside my inferences and intuitions, and I began to re-examine the whole case. Is it true that Ma Qiaojun is the murderer?

Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Sun Bingxin pushed me and said, "Big Brother Song Yang, are you getting a blow?"

I smiled bitterly and said: "The purpose of solving the case is to find the truth, not for personal face. If the murderer is really him, I will accept this fact frankly."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Didn't you say you want to see him?"

A group of us came to the detention room. Ma Qiaojun sat in depression. Hearing the sound of footsteps, without even lifting his head, I stopped in front of him and said faintly: "We meet again!"

He raised his eyelids: "Oh, it's you."

"You did the case?" I said straightforwardly.

"Yes, what you say is what it is, I admit it, God will kill me, okay, I accept my fate!"

I widened my eyes and exchanged glances with Huang Xiaotao. This is a confession, this is a confession!

I said solemnly: "Ma Qiaojun, this is a crime of homicide, you have to think clearly, once you enter the legal process, no one can help you!"

He smiled extremely contemptuously: "Help? I don't need anyone to help me! You said my dad was a murderer back then, and now you say I am a murderer. In the past twenty years, I've lived better than died. I don't know about us. Which big man did the Ma family offend, didn’t it mean that we should die? My bad life, even if you take it away, anyway, I’m tired of this world where there is no justice at all."

Huang Xiaotao kicked the railing fiercely, and yelled in a tone of hate that iron could not become steel. "You don’t want to live, buy a rope and hang yourself. I think you’re a persecution paranoid. If you carry it, it's because the world is not fair, and your brain is sick!"

Ma Qiaojun is really persecution delusional. He was stabbed with weakness and his emotions suddenly became agitated. He held on to the railing with his handcuffed hands and shouted: "Your police suddenly ran to my house, took me away, and then said What key evidence I have, what can I do if I am a civilian? If you do not plead guilty, you will be killed by them! You have power in your hands. It is too easy to frame a person."

I sighed for a while. This person's persecution delusion is really dying, and he can't make sense with this kind of distorted thinking person, so I can only try to move it with emotion.

I motioned them to leave first, then squatted down and looked at him sincerely and said, "I spent a lot of time investigating. Your father is not the murderer, and neither are you. Your family has been wronged. Don't confess guilt for the time being. Okay? I will find the real murderer."

Ma Qiaojun seemed to be moved, his lips trembling and tears: "But I don't plead guilty, they will beat me!"

I said: "Don't worry, I will find a lawyer for you!"

"Why are you so good to me?" Ma Qiaojun asked.

"Because I believe you are innocent, if you are convicted, then the real murderer will once again be at large, and more people will be killed by then." I solemnly looked at him.

Ma Qiaojun leaned on the railing and started crying. I asked him to vent his emotions. After he calmed down a little bit, I asked: "By the way, you can recall who has been to your house recently."

"No one!" Ma Qiaojun replied.

"No, that psychiatrist Tang Zixin has been there before?" I asked.

"Yes, there is no one else but him." Ma Qiaojun nodded.

I suddenly thought of this man, and found that his temperament unexpectedly matched the portrait I drew for the murderer, but the'key evidence' found by the police was outside Ma Qiaojun’s house. If someone wants to frame him, it doesn’t have to be Enter his house.

He is the son of Ma Sanyou, and he has mental problems, so he is the best person to blame.

I comforted him a few words. After he came out, Sun Bingxin asked: "Brother Song Yang, are you really planning to hire a lawyer for him?"

I said: "Of course! He was not the murderer, but this kid just confessed so readily. What if we don't delay time? Now is not the time to worry about face."

I know that if I do this, the fat police officers will treat me as a public enemy, which makes me realize the embarrassment of grandpa back then.

Sun Bingxin said: "Let me find a lawyer, now I have to investigate it against the clock."

I pondered for a moment and replied: "Hire in my name. I can carry this pot of protection against criminals by myself!"

Suddenly I thought in my heart, the black pot, my grandfather, I will recite it--this is really an heirloom pot!

I have another thing to do. In addition to a lawyer, I would like to ask Tang Zixin to issue a certificate of Ma Qiaojun’s mental state. This can also be delayed. Tang Zixin lost a business card to us last time, and I dialed the number on it.

Tang Zixin said that he is attending a meeting and that he can meet after ten o'clock in the evening. He took the initiative to come to the hotel to find us.

We ran a lot of places this day. I suggested that Huang Xiaotao and Song Heting should go back to the hotel and rest for a while. Huang Xiaotao was unwilling at first, so I told her in a low voice and asked her to leave Song Heting away for two hours.

Huang Xiaotao suggested to eat something. I ordered a rice bowl and quickly filled my stomach, saying that I was tired and wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep. I would come down to look for them at ten o'clock.

It's not that there is something unspeakable about Song Heting, it's just that she has been protecting me personally, so I have been unable to do one thing-I want to watch AV!

I went back to the hotel, turned on the computer, and downloaded more than a dozen AVs in one go. The internet speed of the hotel was quite smooth, and several of them were downloaded in a while.

Just as I was engrossed in watching, suddenly the door opened and I had no time to turn off the video. Sun Bingxin's face had appeared at the door, and she exclaimed, "Big Brother Song Yang, what are you secretly watching?"

I was embarrassed for a while. I don’t know how to say it. Sun Bingxin walked in with a smirk: "Are you and Sister Xiaotao already developed to the point of being glued together, and they are all starting to unlock new poses."

I scolded: "Why is such a cute girl with such a dirty head, I am studying the case."

"Researching the case?" Sun Bingxin was really unable to link the case to the AV.

I know it’s a bit of a joke, but I’m really studying the case. There is a big doubt in these two murder cases, which is what position did the murderer adopt? Both corpses showed indentations on the sides of the left knee and the right ankle. I really couldn't reproduce this posture in my brain, so I had to ask the "teacher" in the Japanese love action movie for advice.