I am a super cop

Chapter 552 Hair Samples
"Hey, it's not Gu Chen, have you already settled the case? Then you want to come over for dinner with Lu Weiwei, right?" He Junchao said from ear to ear.

In the end, Gu Chen smiled directly and said, "Then please brother He, please invite Wang Dahu to the Furong sub-station, shall we discuss it at the police station?"

"Oh?" He Junchao was also taken aback, and said with a smile: "How can anyone come to the police station to talk about cooperation? Gu Chen, it's not polite."

"Let me tell." Knowing what Gu Chen meant, Lu Weiwei directly took Gu Chen's cell phone, and said to He Junchao on the phone, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, Director Zhao wants to see him, so just let him come over." Let's go, we will wait for you in the third criminal investigation group of the Furong branch."

"Zhao... Director Zhao?" He didn't understand Gu Chen's operation before, but when he heard Zhao Guozhi's name, He Junchao suddenly laughed again.

Then Lu Weiwei was on the phone and heard He Junchao bragging to Wang Dahu.

"Dahu, our chief wants to see you. Look at how much face you have. You still don't want to agree? Director Zhao can't just meet you if you want to. It depends on my face, He Junchao."

"Yo, are you doing well, dude?"

"so far so good."

……

Also listening to the two bragging for a long time, Lu Weiwei said impatiently: "I said He Junchao, did you hear me? If Director Zhao doesn't see Wang Dahu within half an hour, then you can just watch."

After finishing speaking, Lu Weiwei hung up the phone directly.

Officer Wang frowned worriedly, and asked weakly: "By the way, will He Junchao be tricked if we do this?"

"He Junchao is the one who cheated." Lu Weiwei said with a smile.

Afterwards, everyone handed over the finishing work of the scene to the auxiliary police. Gu Chen extracted a few hairs from the hands of the deceased Zhao Mengmeng, put them into evidence collection bags, and prepared to send the auxiliary police to the technical department of the Municipal Bureau.

Zhao Mengmeng's body will also be sent away together.

Afterwards, everyone rushed to the sub-bureau non-stop, preparing to welcome Wang Dahu's arrival.

……

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In the past four or ten minutes, a white Land Rover drove into the compound of the Furong Sub-bureau.

Wang Dahu and He Junchao walked into the office building talking and laughing.

In the aisle, He Junchao's loud voice could be heard from far away.

"Fat Hu, this is where your buddy works, so you can tell me if this place is okay?"

"It's okay, it looks quite stylish."

"Fart, what is the style? Compared with your company, the decoration here is very low."

"Where the police work, there's nothing wrong with being low."

The two chatted and laughed, and rushed towards the three groups of offices.

But as soon as they arrived at the door, they found that Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang had been waiting for a long time.

Everyone stood on both sides of the door, watching the two talking and laughing.

Wang Dahu quickly recognized the three of them, and then he said, "You...are you the three policemen that night? Let me think about it, you are He Junchao's colleagues, right?"

"Hello." Gu Chen took the initiative to greet him: "Furong Branch, Gu Chen, Criminal Investigation Team Three."

"Hehe, Wang Dahu, you are the same as He Junchao, just call me Fat Tiger." Wang Dahu's face was full of happiness.

Soon, Police Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei also reported their families and got to know Wang Dahu briefly.

It was also discovered that there was no Zhao Guozhi in the three groups of offices, He Junchao suddenly froze for a moment, and asked Gu Chen with some doubts: "I said Gu Chen, where is Zhao Bureau? Didn't Zhao Bureau call us here? Where are others?"

"he……"

"He...he's in the interrogation room." Before Gu Chen could finish speaking, Lu Weiwei interrupted directly.

"Interrogation room? What is he doing there?" He Junchao froze for a moment, a little confused.

Logically speaking, Zhao Guozhi hadn't been to the interrogation room for a long time, and He Junchao always felt that the atmosphere tonight was weird.

"Of course it's work, what do you think?" Officer Wang glanced at Lu Weiwei, the two performed well, and even got He Junchao involved.

Afterwards, Lu Weiwei hurriedly pushed He Junchao into the offices of the third group, and said, "He Junchao, you stay in the office for a while, and leave the rest to us. I'll take your friend to the interrogation room."

He Junchao had no doubts, pointed at Lu Weiwei a few times, and then said lightly: "That's fine, my brother will leave it to you."

"Mr. Wang Dahu, let's go." Lu Weiwei said.

"Call me Fat Tiger." Wang Dahu laughed and followed.

Leaving He Junchao aside, everyone immediately felt less guilty than that one, and then politely led Wang Dahu into the No. [-] interrogation room.

Wang Dahu was still smiling before, chatting with everyone about his career plans from time to time.

But from the moment he entered the gate, Wang Dahu's face suddenly changed, and he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

The camera in the corner is facing the iron rail seat opposite.

The long interrogation table on the opposite side, as well as the various slogans on the wall, make people look at whether they have ever had a criminal experience.

"I said, Comrade policeman, what did you bring me here for? Does Director Zhao like this kind of environment for receiving guests?"

The more Wang Dahu thought about it, the more something was wrong, the smile just now disappeared suddenly.

After Lu Weiwei adjusted the camera, she reached out to Wang Dahu and said, "Mr. Wang, sit down."

"Sit?" Seeing that Gu Chen and Police Officer Wang were already sitting in front of the interrogation table, there was only one chair left, which must be Lu Weiwei's seat.

After Wang Dahu looked around for a week, he could only find the only seat in this quiet interrogation room—the interrogation chair in the iron bars.

Wang Dahu looked back at the crowd every three steps, feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more strange.

At the moment when his buttocks were sitting on the cold interrogation chair, Wang Dahu looked at the eight characters "Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance" on the opposite wall, and suddenly felt that he was too involved in the drama?

"Officer Gu." Wang Dahu, who felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, asked Gu Chen weakly: "By the way, the four of us are sitting here, so where is Director Zhao sitting?"

Gu Chen glanced at Lu Weiwei and Police Officer Wang beside him, then turned around and said to Wang Dahu: "I'm sorry, Director Zhao won't be here tonight?"

"What... what?" Hearing Gu Chen's answer, Wang Dahu was stunned for a while, unable to recover for a long time.

He quickly rubbed his cheeks, and then asked Gu Chen with some confusion: "By the way, since Chief Zhao is not coming, what do you mean by inviting me..."

"I'm telling you the truth." Before Wang Dahu finished speaking, Gu Chen directly interrupted: "This time, I invite Mr. Wang to come here, and I want you to help assist in the investigation of the case."

"Case...case? Investigation?" Wang Dahu froze for a moment, his mouth tense and unable to speak for a long time.

He hurriedly looked outside the door, trying to find traces of He Junchao.

Xin said this is what your kid said about face?The co-author tricked Lao Tzu into going to the police station for trial?
At this moment, Wang Dahu deeply realized that he might have been fooled.

He also found that Wang Dahu was overly nervous, so Police Officer Wang said lightly: "You don't have to be nervous, the reason why He Junchao was not allowed to come is also because you are friends and buddies."

"In order to investigate independence and avoid suspicion, I didn't call him this time. Please forgive me, Mr. Wang."

"Understand? How do you understand? I don't know what you are talking about at all? I... Why should I? This? Ah?"

"Don't get excited, Mr. Wang, I'll show you this first." While speaking, Gu Chen stood up, pulled out a few photos from the file, and walked in front of Wang Dahu.

Then, like shuffling cards, one by one was shown in front of Wang Dahu's eyes, and each photo paused for three seconds.

After a round, seeing that Wang Dahu was stunned, Gu Chen took back the photo and asked Wang Dahu, "Do you know the woman in the photo?"

"She...isn't she? It's not that you will wait." Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and meditated carefully, and then rubbed his face with his hands to wake himself up.

"Officer Gu." Looking up, Wang Dahu pleaded again: "Can you show me those photos of yours again?"

"I'll give it all to you." Gu Chen put all the photos in his hand on the tablet of the interrogation chair, and then walked back to his seat.

Wang Dahu checked like crazy, his eyes almost popping out.

Not long after, he seemed to be paralyzed, lying on the seat, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"You know her?" Gu Chen asked.

"I...Of course I know it." After Wang Dahu tried to calm down, he looked at Gu Chen and said, "She...she is an Internet celebrity in my company, her name is Zhao Mengmeng, what happened to her?"

"Just this afternoon, her roommate Han Xinyu found her dead in the apartment." Officer Wang told him the matter briefly.

The corners of Wang Dahu's eyes suddenly became moist, and he said in a daze, "Could it be a curse? Impossible, how could it be a curse?"

Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang couldn't understand what Wang Dahu was talking about, so Lu Weiwei said again: "What the hell is that curse you mentioned?"

"I... I don't know very well. I just heard from Zhao Mengmeng that the apartment might not be clean. He suggested to me that he wanted to change the apartment."

"You agreed?" Gu Chen asked.

Wang Dahu shook his head: "I haven't agreed yet. After all, I have paid the rent for one year. Besides, this is a high-end apartment, and the monthly rent is quite a lot. If I can't afford it, then I have to How much is lost."

"So, I will let her live for another month or so, and find her a house in the summer."

After thinking about it, Wang Dahu suddenly asked Gu Chen, "By the way, comrade policeman, how did Zhao Mengmeng die? What's going on with her?"

"Being strangled by someone, suffocated to death." Gu Chen opened the information book, and then said: "The time of death, after preliminary deduction, should be around three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Three o'clock?" Wang Dahu frowned suddenly, and said in disbelief, "I communicated with her at noon, how could this happen?"

"Did you go to her room at noon?" Gu Chen asked.

Wang Dahu nodded: "Go...go, I have been there before, because I have to arrange an advertisement order recently, so I want to discuss it with her."

"Who was there at the time?" Gu Chen asked again.

Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "Yes...it's Han Xinyu, her roommate, and also my contract internet celebrity."

Speaking of this, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Police Officer Wang looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Both seem to be validating the same speculation.

Seeing that the three were silent, Wang Dahu panicked and said, "Comrade policeman, is there any problem?"

Gu Chen opened the notebook and turned to the latest page, then said calmly: "According to our previous investigation, Han Xinyu provided in her statement that she greeted you after you entered Zhao Mengmeng's apartment, so and left the scene, right?"

"Yes, I went to discuss with Zhao Mengmeng about receiving advertising orders, and Han Xinyu was indeed going out, because she still had an outdoor video shooting task in the afternoon, so..."

"So what time is it?" Gu Chen asked.

"Two... two o'clock?"

"Are you sure?" Gu Chen frowned.

"Uh...let me think about it again." Wang Dahu looked away, and quickly began to recall.

About ten seconds later, he was a little uncertain: "Maybe around 02:30."

Gu Chen glanced at the transcript, raised his head and said, "But Han Xinyu's dictation is at [-]:[-]pm."

"Ah?" Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "But... maybe, I don't remember the exact time, but it was probably around this time."

"So how long have you been here?" Police Officer Wang asked again.

Wang Dahu didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "I stayed for about ten minutes, and then I left."

Lu Weiwei smiled and said: "So Mr. Wang Dahu, you entered Zhao Mengmeng's apartment at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and then stayed alone with Zhao Mengmeng in the apartment for more than ten minutes, and then Zhao Mengmeng was killed around [-] o'clock. so……"

Glancing at Wang Dahu, Lu Weiwei said angrily, "So is this too coincidental?"

"This..." Wang Dahu was stunned, and quickly waved his hands and said, "You...you must have made a mistake, the person who killed Zhao Mengmeng was definitely not me, I just went to the apartment to talk to her about the advertisement I really didn't kill her."

"Wang Dahu, I have to remind you." Police officer Wang suddenly withdrew his polite gaze just now, stared at him with wide eyes, and said, "According to the information we have, you once pursued Zhao Mengmeng. , and proposed to her, right?"

"Ah? Do you even know this?" Wang Dahu suddenly blushed, and quickly lowered his head and said, "It's a bit embarrassing to say it. I thought it was only natural for Zhao Mengmeng to like me with my financial resources."

"After all, I'm still her boss. All Zhao Mengmeng's image packaging, video shooting, and various promotion channels are all handled by me."

"I can make her the number one Internet celebrity in Jiangnan City. After all, she has 800 million fans, but we spent a lot of manpower and material resources to pile them up."

"But she rejected me, she felt that I was not her type."

"So you killed her when you had a conflict?" Lu Weiwei asked.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dahu immediately retorted: "No, I definitely don't have such an idea."

"Although I, Wang Dahu, had a bit of shit luck and made some money, I would never do such a thing."

"I prefer to keep Zhao Mengmeng in my company for emotional matters rather than making money, so I still spend a lot of money to support her after she mercilessly rejected me, because our company has to revolve around With Zhao Mengmeng, create a group IP and incubate more joint Internet celebrities."

The scene suddenly became quiet. Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei, and Police Officer Wang stared at Wang Dahu, without seeming to react at all.

At this time, Wang Dahu didn't know whether he had persuaded the police with what he said, but he felt that there was no trust in the eyes of the other party.

So Wang Dahu looked at Gu Chen again and said, "Officer Gu, what I said is true, I didn't lie, Zhao Mengmeng's death really has nothing to do with me."

"It's the same as the truth." Officer Wang nodded angrily, and said, "Then let me ask you, when was the last time you got a haircut?"

"Last time? Just... just yesterday? What's wrong?"

"You burned your head too, yesterday?" Officer Wang asked again.

Wang Dahu nodded: "No...that's right, it's not hot tin foil recently, I...I just went to iron one, what...what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

"Then congratulations." After finishing writing, Gu Chen also looked up at Wang Dahu and said, "We were at the scene of Zhao Mengmeng's murder and found her holding a few permed hairs in her hands, which were very hot as you said. picture."

"And as far as I know, among the male compatriots in your company, you are the only one who has had your hair permed, and these few hairs are obviously men's."

"So... so?" Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic, "So you think the hairs in Zhao Mengmeng's hand belong to my Wang Dahu's head, right?"

"We are just skeptical." Gu Chen stopped turning the pen with his right hand, buckled the pen on the notebook, put on white gloves, walked up to Wang Dahu and said, "If you don't mind, can you provide us with a few hairs as samples?" , take it to the technical department of the Municipal Bureau for testing?"

"This..." Wang Dahu hesitated.

"Aren't you happy?" Gu Chen asked.

Wang Dahu shook his head: "That's not what it means. If you want to test, then... that's fine."

Thinking that Gu Chen is already standing in front of him, refusing is self-affirmation, affirming that he is the murderer.

So Wang Dahu sighed, and directly used his right hand to curl his tinfoil perm a few times with his fingers, and then pulled it hard.

A few strands of hair were pulled in his hands.

After Gu Chen took it, he put the hair sample into a small transparent evidence collection bag, filled in the serial number and took a photo, then smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your cooperation."

"You're welcome, what about me?" Wang Dahu was a little anxious.

After all, sitting on the seat in the interrogation room made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Gu Chen smiled and said, "Wait a minute, we will immediately send your hair sample to the Technical Section of the Municipal Bureau for testing."

"That's fine, I'll wait." Wang Dahu said.

After a few people communicated with each other, Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei drove to the technical department of the Municipal Bureau non-stop.

Everyone feels that the case is not as complicated as everyone imagined.

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(End of this chapter)