reckless detective

Chapter 28 Who is intimidating? (5)

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Thanks to the joint efforts of the criminal police, the auxiliary police, the armed police, the bodyguards, and the venue security, order was finally restored at the scene.It must be admitted that the curiosity and cunning of one reporter can outweigh a hundred onlookers.There were about [-] reporters at the scene, which was equivalent to tens of thousands of onlookers. The pressure on the police can be imagined.

in the bathroom.

Zhong Xiulin, male No. 2 in "Looking at the Shadow and Self-pity", fell face up on the ground in front of the sink.

There were more than a dozen small wounds on his back, and blood flowed out from the wounds, soaking his white shirt.

There is also a wound on the left temple, the wound is not big, but quite deep, it seems that this is a fatal wound.

"Control the scene and never let anyone go! In addition, find out all the people who have been in the bathroom, and I will ask them one by one." Wu Cuo said to a criminal policeman.

"You don't need to look for it, Wei Changlin is the murderer." Yan Ruyu patted the sink annoyed, "I wish I could find this guy sooner!"

"You've been paying attention to him from the beginning, why?" Wu asked wrongly.

"During that phone call, Yang Xiaoye's mother said: He was very good to me. He, not them, meant that there was only one kidnapper.

If there is only one person, if you want to attend the press conference, you have to lock the abductee in a secret place first. This is not enough, and he has to monitor the abductee in real time.And if you want to monitor a person in real time, mobile phone video is the most convenient tool. "

"But he doesn't need to kill Zhong Xiulin!"

"Maybe he didn't plan to kill Zhong Xiulin, but just did it temporarily for some reason. I'm sure the murderer is him, because there is one most crucial piece of evidence - Wei Changlin's hand."

"hand?"

"When he returned to the venue, he bought a bottle——if I read correctly, it was a bottle of iced water, because there was a layer of water droplets on the outside of the mineral water bottle. Who would drink iced water in winter? At that time, I just I think this person is a bit weird, but now I understand his purpose, he wants to hide the wound on his hand!"

"You mean, when killing Zhong Xiulin, he hurt his hand?"

Wu Cuo immediately looked carefully at the blood stains on the ground. He took several blood samples and said to the criminal police next to him, "Hurry up and send them back to the hall, and ask Section Chief Xu to test this first to see if these are the blood samples of one person or two. personal."

After explaining, he went to observe the dead man's nails and wounds on his body.

"The wound is flat, very narrow, very narrow, this is..."

"Does it look like a small Swiss knife that can be carried around?" Yan Ruyu said, "That kind of knife is about this wide, and the steel of the blade is hard and sharp, so sharp that it can pierce a person's temple.

But as a murder weapon, the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, there is no hand guard. If a Swiss knife is used to stab a hard place like the temple, the murderer will easily scratch his hand, and Wei Changlin is of course not immune.

He washed the wound on his hand with water after the killing, but he found it difficult to completely stop the bleeding, and he couldn't cover the paper or put on a band-aid, which was too obvious.

Fortunately, the bathroom was next to the entrance of the venue, and there was a small shop just outside the gate, so he bought a bottle of ice water, rinsed the wound with ice water, and continued to apply ice to effectively stop the bleeding. "

"Catch him for a surprise trial!"

Wu Cuo hopped a few crooked steps between the bloodstains, looking very funny. When he arrived at the door, he took off his shoe covers, gloves, and mask a few times, whispered something to the two criminal policemen guarding the bathroom door, and the three walked in together. venue.

In order to avoid commotion, Wei Changlin was politely asked to get into a nearby police car.

The police car naturally became a temporary interrogation room.

Wei Changlin was silent for a while, and after smoking a cigarette, he finally spoke.

"The investment is coming down soon, and my movie is about to start shooting, but my mother..."

There was another long silence, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, it could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Because of the bad reviews of "Self-pity", I was said to be the worst director of the year. Countless film critics on the Internet ridiculed me in different ways, saying that I should be awarded the Lifetime Achievement Award, because everyone hopes that this will be my last work. What are you talking about, I have this time to make movies, so why not do something...

I don't care about these, because I know how this TV series was made, I just thought, as long as I make a good work, I can always prove myself.

But when I was raising money for the film, my mother suddenly fell ill.Originally, she had a bad heart, but when she saw the curses on me on the Internet, she didn't come up... It was too late when she was discovered. My mother was lying in the intensive care unit for three days. I even knelt down and begged the doctor to save her, but In the end she still...

My mother left with regrets. She believed in me so much and wanted to see me make a good movie so much, but in the end I let her down. "

Tears welled up in Wei Changlin's eyes. He frantically pulled his hair, and even bumped his head against the car glass by jumping over the criminal police next to him.Wu Cuo and a criminal policeman held him firmly from left to right, until he had no strength to struggle, and only tears were left.

A streak of blood flowed from Wei Changlin's forehead, and Wu Cuo asked nervously, "Have you captured all the sudden trial just now?"

A criminal police officer in the front passenger seat held up his mobile phone and said, "Don't worry, the pictures are clear."

After arresting a suspect, the police must videotape the whole process, from escort to interrogation, and nothing can be missed. This is a rigid rule.In this way, on the one hand, the police can avoid extorting confessions by torture, and on the other hand, it can also avoid the possibility of criminal suspects framing the police for extorting confessions by torture.

Wu Cuo was so nervous because he was afraid that the wound on the suspect's forehead would be mistaken for evidence of torture.

Knowing that the whole process was recorded, Wu Cuo felt relieved and asked Wei Changlin, "You lost your mother. As revenge, you took Yang Xiaoye's mother away? And killed Zhong Xiulin?"

"I just wanted to teach Yang Xiaoye a lesson, but Zhong Xiulin heard that I was about to get an investment. He quietly followed me to the bathroom, and by coincidence, he saw the video message on my phone—the video The one in the movie was Yang Xiaoye's mother!
He threatened me and asked me to give him the role of male number one, and asked me to modify the script according to his requirements after filming started.

I didn't have a good impression of them actors who didn't have acting skills. At that time, I just thought he was damned.

right!Damn it!Anyone who wastes other people's hard work like this deserves to die!I must not leave this threat behind, so...

So when he swaggered back to leave the bathroom, I opened the Swiss Army knife on my keychain and stabbed him in the back a few times.

He turned around, stretched out his hand to grab me, and opened his mouth, feeling like he was about to shout. I remembered that I read in a book before that as long as you hit someone's temple for a while, you can't die , People will also become dizzy, unable to shout at all, so I stabbed him in the temple, and as a result...he died. "

Wu Cuo looked at Wei Changlin's hand and said, "Your hand was injured because of it, didn't you?"

Wei Changlin raised his hand as an answer. Wu mistakenly saw that there was indeed a deep wound on his right index finger.

Because of the constant ice compress, the wound was a little white.It's close to the color of the skin, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell it.

"Where is Yang Xiaoye's mother?"

Wei Changlin grinned suddenly, "I won't tell you, but I will tell you a secret: the gas is turned on in the place where people are locked up, and Yang Xiaoye's mother... I'm afraid it won't last long."

Wu Cuo thumped in his heart.

Gas poisoning can not only cause death, but if the treatment is delayed, even if it is rescued, it will cause certain damage to the brain, ranging from headache and dizziness to dementia in severe cases.

Calculating the time, Wei Changlin had been out of home for at least three hours, and if he didn't save people, he might regret for life.

Wu Cuo grabbed Wei Changlin's collar and said angrily, "Where is he?!"

"You kill me, I won't live anyway."

Wu Cuo suddenly let go, took a deep breath, and tried to make himself appear cordial and sincere.He looked into Wei Changlin's eyes and said, "You did kill Zhong Xiulin, but it was a murder of passion, not premeditated murder. There is a chance of a suspended death sentence, and even because the other party is also at fault, you may be sentenced to life imprisonment.

For Yang Xiaoye's mother, you only committed the crime of kidnapping, not murder.

As long as you tell us where she is and let us rescue her, this is an act of timely remedial action, and the sentence can be given a lighter sentence.

Trust me, tell me where she is, you can't get a death sentence. "

"Thank you for making plans for me," Wei Changlin leaned back in his chair slumped, "Indefinite...respite...for me, it doesn't make any sense...I'm done, in this life...it's impossible to make a work again ...it's all over..."

"Where is she? Where did you hide her?" Wu Cuo asked loudly anxiously, but Wei Changlin just kept talking to himself and ignored him at all.

Going on like this is not an option, Wu Cuo dare not press Wei Changlin again, for fear that he will have some mental problems, and if he is exonerated because of this, the case will be too useless.

Where exactly?Where is this?

Wu mistakenly felt that his brain had never worked so fast.

Suddenly, he felt a flash of inspiration, as if he had caught a very important clue.

"Your mother didn't live with you, did she?"

Wei Changlin raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened.

"No...impossible! You can't know!"

His knee-jerk reaction had given it all away.

Immediately, a criminal policeman got out of the car and went to check the address of Wei Changlin's mother before her death.

Wu Cuo got out of the car and said: "If you want to kidnap the enemy's mother, your mother's former residence is of course the most suitable place. You probably want to use this to comfort your mother's spirit in heaven."

"My mother saw...she...she must..."

"She will be disappointed, because in her impression, her son is a person who loves movies and wants to make a good movie. He is definitely not a murderer!"

Wei Changlin lowered his head palely.

Half an hour later, Yang Xiaoye's mother was rescued from the house by the police from the local police station. She was taken to the hospital and found to be fine after initial examination.

The press conference continued, but this time it was rather a commendation conference.

The criminal was brought to justice, and his mother was rescued safely. Yang Xiaoye shed tears of excitement. He was grateful to the police who participated in the investigation of the case, and to his friends for their encouragement and support—including the "friends" who had festivals at the scene. Thank you The country is grateful to the party. In short, the atmosphere is very harmonious and loving.

He even invited Wu Cuo to come on stage and say a few words.

I can't remember what Wu Cuo said, but I only remember that after a hasty glance, I found that several people in the audience looked disappointed. It seemed that the rescue of Yang Xiaoye's mother was not the result they wanted to see.

Perhaps, the ending of Yang Xiaoye's family being ruined can satisfy them. In this way, when they have performed enough performances with sadness and sympathy on their faces, and after they walk out of the venue, they may put down their disguise and have a carnival all night.

When the spotlights went out and the people in the venue hurriedly dispersed, Wu Cuo found that Yan Ruyu was still sitting in a corner of the last row,

"Didn't play games?"

"Look at these people, if you use half of your acting skills today to work, you won't be able to make bad movies."

The answer was irrelevant to the question, but the two of them knew each other.

"Let's go, let's go, your treat."

　Thank you for the recommendation ticket from Devil BOSS, thank you!I downloaded a game on a whim yesterday, opened it up in the morning and looked at it, about half an hour, my mother saw it, and played for a while in the afternoon, about an hour, my mother saw it again, so my mother started to say about me: Look at you sitting in front of the computer every day, and you know that playing games doesn’t require much cervical spine, and you still play games? Is the game so fun... Sigh!so tired!

　　


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