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Chapter 45 The Female Corpse in the Bathroom (17)

In the video, a girl with scars all over her body is kneeling on the ground with her head down, and the camera is facing her.

The girl raised her head, her face seemed to be swollen from a beating, her eyes were in a trance, and she seemed a little delirious.

"Zhuo Ying?"

Jiang Wenchi exclaimed.

"The video was sent by Zhou Yichen's trumpet." Qin Chuan calmly analyzed, "From the video, there are at least two men at the scene. Although no faces were captured, judging from the voice, the person who was photographed frontally should be the Zhao Yuanzhong is dead."

"Beasts... There are more than 400 people in this group, and there are people from all over the world. He actually posted this in the group! Why didn't he dare to take a picture of his own face!"

Jiang Wenchi looked at Zhuo Ying, who was covered in scars all over her body in the video, but her eyes could not be focused. Her heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and the fingers held by Qin Chuan couldn't help curling up and trembling.

Qin Chuan gently squeezed his fingers together calmly, and the dry heat on the man's hand with gentle but firm strength gave Jiang Wenchi a little comfort.

"Yiran, download a copy of the video and send it to the technicians, and ask them to issue a voice identification. By the way, let them see if they can restore the scene based on the information in the video, so as to confirm whose house it is in."

"Yes!" Li Yiran responded, and turned around to start operating on his computer.

"Brother Xie, Xuanzi, take a break first, and wait for the technical and forensic results to come out. We will interrogate Zhao Yuanzhong and Zhou Yichen at the same time."

"Yes!"

Xie Donglai and Zhang Xuan agreed in unison, and went back to the dormitory without saying a word.

As criminal police officers, it is impossible for them to be like some men without conscience who can still comment excitedly after seeing this kind of video.

I have seen too many girls who died tragically because of this kind of thing. In their eyes, the video is a series of fresh lives that have been destroyed. After watching it, they can only think of Zhuo Ying's miserable appearance in a pool of blood. repressed.

Even Zhang Xuan, who talked the most on weekdays, lost the mood for chatting and making jokes. He only had one thought in his mind: these two scumbags must be brought to justice.

After Qin Chuan assigned the task, Li Yiran also took the USB flash drive to the technical brigade, leaving only Jiang Wenchi and Qin Chuan in the office.

Qin Chuan lowered his head and looked at Jiang Wenchi with concern. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenchi had calmed down.

Withdrawing his hand from Qin Chuan, Jiang Wenchi expressed his thanks frankly: "Thank you Captain Qin, don't worry, although I haven't become a full-time officer yet, I am a professional policeman anyway, and I can adjust it myself."

Qin Chuan hesitated to speak, and finally nodded: "Okay, you can take a rest too."

Under the urging of Qin Chuan and Li Yiran in turn, the technical and forensic certificates were issued quickly. Just after lunch, Zhao Yuanzhong and Zhou Yichen were interrogated again.

This time Jiang Wenchi put a pack of freshly unpacked tissues in front of Zhao Yuanzhong as soon as he entered the door, and then turned on the phone without saying a word. 's videos played in rotation.

After watching the video, Zhao Yuanzhong's originally handsome bangs were wet in wisps with sweat, but his eyes flickered from side to side, obviously thinking about some nonsense rhetoric.

But Jiang Wenchi didn't give him this opportunity, and directly put the voice appraisal certificate issued by the technical team in front of Zhao Yuanzhong, Jiang Wenchi said: "How about it, should we cry first or talk first today?"

Zhao Yuanzhong's tears that had already gathered in his eyes were crushed by Jiang Wenchi's words. He covered his face and let out a muffled howl, then his shoulders collapsed, and he looked at Jiang Wenchi resignedly: "Pour me a glass of water, I will explain."

According to Zhao Yuanzhong's account, he and Zhou Yichen met at a dinner party at the beginning of the year. The two drank wine and chatted happily. When they talked about women, they found that they had the same hobby, so they made an appointment to play together.

Zhuo Ying was reluctant at first, so Zhao Yuanzhong bought a bottle of Alpha [-] at Zhou Yichen's suggestion, mixed it in a drink and gave it to Zhuo Ying, and took this video when she was unconscious, intending to use it as a threat to her in the future The weight of submission.

On the other side, Zhou Yichen, who was sitting in front of Qin Chuan and Li Yiran, also tacitly threw the pot back at Zhao Yuanzhong.

"I wasn't interested at first, because he kept inviting me. Older men, as you know, have more energy than energy, and want to see women sao. I feel sorry for him, so I kindly help him."

Qin Chuan didn't answer his stupid words, and continued to ask: "Whose idea was it to drug Zhuo Ying?"

"Of course it's him. To be honest, I didn't know that the woman was drugged before I went. After I went, I was very upset because of this. I don't like to do this. What's the point of being like a walking dead , it's scary."

Zhou Yichen seemed to be recalling the scene at that time, and curled his lips in disgust.

"Then why are you willing again?"

Hearing this question, Zhou Yichen actually showed a smug smile: "That woman is quite interesting..."

On the other side, Zhao Yuanzhong also talked about the same problem.

"Who knew this biao was so sharp, and after waking up, he saw Zhou Yichen and was willing, and he said that he has always liked Zhou Yichen!"

Zhao Yuanzhong's expression was distorted when he said this, with obvious dissatisfaction.

Jiang Wenchi slapped the table: "Don't swear, speak well!"

Zhao Yuanzhong was terrified by Jiang Wenchi, but he still insisted: "Am I wrong? Just because Zhou Yichen is good-looking, she doesn't even mind many people, and still chases me to ask Zhou Yichen next time. When is it coming. Isn't this cheap? Have you ever seen anything cheaper than this?"

Li Yiran next to him couldn't listen anymore, and knocked on the table: "You are the cheapest person I've ever met! Don't talk about this nonsense! What was the real situation on the day Zhuo Ying died?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuanzhong immediately put away the indignation just now, and put on a wronged face again.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Wenchi panicked, and couldn't help scolding: "Don't cry! Speak well!"

Zhao Yuanzhong pouted, recalling the scene at that time.

"That day……"

According to Zhao Yuanzhong's description, that day Zhuo Ying asked him to wait in the bathroom. After the meeting, he wanted to do something with Zhuo Ying in the bathroom, but Zhuo Ying kept struggling to refuse.

"What's the matter with you today? Disobedient? Do you want to be punished!" Zhao Yuanzhong was displeased.

"Teacher, I don't want to go on like this anymore, please let me go."

Zhao Yuanzhong laughed mockingly: "You don't think Zhou Yichen will really fall in love with you after meeting you alone twice, do you? Stop dreaming. No man will really like a plaything!"

Zhuo Ying's eyes were red, and she took out a fruit knife from her pocket: "I'm not! I'm not!"

　Delayed due to review~ Sorry for affecting everyone's reading experience~
　　
　
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