"We brothers just want to make a little money, how can we kill people?"
A thin man named Li Daguang covered the injury on his face and grinned in pain.
"Yes, we kidnapped that woman. Aren't these all money given by Factory Director Xing's daughter? That's what we did. We just wanted to tie her up and stay in the warehouse for one night. We didn't even intend to kill anyone!"
"Comrade police, don't think about it. She is a tied up woman. If we five grown men really want to kill her, how can we let her run away?"
"Our boss died unjustly. That woman was just a spoiler. She insisted on dragging our boss to sleep with her. The boss also had no woman in his thirties. No, the two of them were working on something. She Just come up and stab the boss to death!"
"That woman is so cruel! Comrade police, you didn't see it. The boss asked her to stab her like a bloody gourd. Blood spurted everywhere on the floor and walls. She is the murderer! Arrest her quickly! "
Song Wei was trembling with anger from these oral confessions!
"They are talking nonsense! I heard it with my own ears. They said they were ordered by Xing Junkang to kill me! Because we have something to do with him!" Song Wei told the story of the transfer letter.
The policeman looked at it carefully and shook his head: "But this is still your guess. There is no evidence. Now the criminal insists that Xing Fangfang instigated it. We can't arrest Factory Manager Xing just because of our guess!"
"Also, regarding your killing of Sun Changhong..." The policeman glanced at Jin Hengchuan beside her with a very meaningful look: "Whether it was legitimate defense remains to be studied."
"Did he want to violate you, or did you deliberately seduce him?"
Song Wei's face turned red.
What was she going to say? In that situation, she had done everything she could to save her life, but now she was asked to admit that she actively seduced the gangsters in order to survive?
How could she say it! Especially in front of Jin Hengchuan!
Shame popped up at an inappropriate time, making her feel extremely embarrassed.
Jin Hengchuan suddenly held her hand, and Song Wei looked at him with tears in her eyes.
What would he say? Do you think you are the kind of shameless woman? Will you look down on yourself from now on?
Jin Hengchuan said: "I think there is no point in arguing about this kind of thing. Of course, the kidnapper's testimony will be biased towards the statement that is most beneficial to him. You cannot believe it all. The key to the problem now lies in Xing Fangfang's testimony."
"How did she meet the kidnappers? How much did it cost to hire them to kidnap my lover? When was the transaction conducted? How did she know that I was not there that night? I think these things are the most important."
The policeman nodded: "Yes, we have already interrogated these details in detail."
"What did she say?"
"She wouldn't say anything."
Song Wei said: "If you don't want to say it, there is something wrong! Of course she won't say it! Because she doesn't know about it either!"
"Even if the testimonies don't match up, it doesn't prove that Xing Junkang instigated this incident. Without conclusive evidence, we can't make a judgment."
"There is evidence!" Jin Hengchuan's eyes flashed: "The reason why I was able to find my lover last night was because..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Wei hurriedly interrupted: "He went to the scrap iron factory because he suspected that it was Xing Junkang, because the scrap iron factory has a close relationship with Xing Junkang. I know this cannot be regarded as evidence, but you can Start here.”
"We will, but Comrade Song Wei cannot leave Chongqing City until the case is clear."
After leaving the police station gate, Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan felt very uncomfortable.
It was already dark, the dark clouds were heavy and heavy, as if it was going to rain, and there was a cool breeze on the street.
Jin Hengchuan took off his coat and put it on Song Wei, then touched her forehead: "How do you feel?"
Song Wei shook her head, indicating that she was fine.
"Don't you ask me?" she said.
Jin Hengchuan didn't know why: "I just wanted to ask, why didn't you let me tell you that I looked for Xing Junkang last night? The injuries on his body are evidence. I learned about your whereabouts from him!"
Song Wei sighed: "I'm not confused by the burn, you seem to be confused! The injuries on his body are indeed evidence, evidence that can send you in!"
"What does this prove? It only proves that you went to his house last night! And hurt him. It doesn't prove that you got a confession from him!"
Jin Hengchuan said solemnly: "Maybe it can be done."
Song Wei tapped his head with her knuckles: "What did you just promise me this morning? No matter what happens, you can't involve yourself! We can start with the evidence from other places, and I will never let you take any risks. !”
"And..." She pursed her lips: "That's not what I want to say."
"what is that?"
"Is it the question that the police comrade asked just now? Is it him who wants...or me...don't you ask me?"
Jin Hengchuan stood still and said every word: "I can't ask, and I don't want to know."
Song Wei was surprised: "Why? You...don't you care?"
Jin Hengchuan caressed her cheek: "I just hope you will be fine. I hope you can forget this and never think about it."
Song Wei smiled sadly: "I don't want to hide it from you. At that time... I really wanted to..." She bit her lip and said slowly: "I want to seduce him. Come closer and I'll kill him!"
"Even if he really succeeds, I will...I will..."
"I said, I just hope you will be fine!" Jin Hengchuan looked at her and said seriously: "I want you alive, nothing else matters."
…
After returning home, Song Wei carefully thought about the whole incident.
There is a piece of manuscript paper on the table. Whenever she figures out an idea, she will write it on this paper, frame it with a frame, draw a line, think along the idea, and expand one by one.
Those people have the handle in Xing Junkang's hands.
A small line was drawn under this sentence, which said "Scrap Iron Factory", "Purchasing" and "Transaction". A line was drawn across the side and it said "The last batch of goods from the Scrap Iron Factory!"
Pick up the other side and go to the second one.
There is someone from Xing Junkang in the police station.
The connecting lines are "Serial Confessions" and "Is Xing Fangfang willing to take the blame for her father?"
Article 3: Does Xing Junkang still have a backup plan?
What else could he do? Why is he so sensitive to the petition? There is another short line drawn next to this one, which says "He is afraid that people from the province will investigate him."
What is he afraid of?
Song Weihuo slapped the table, and the pencil connected the first and last lines!
The mind map was completed, and she finally figured it all out!
"Hengchuan, do you still remember the explosion that happened in the factory when you first came to the factory? It was because the factory replaced a batch of old equipment, right? And the new batch of equipment he bought also frequently had problems at the beginning... …”
"It's because the equipment uses some inferior parts. When the rotation speed is high, the parts will wear out."
"This is his real handle!"
