"At least Zhu Tao's time and manner of death do not match what was stated in the recording," Wen Qiao said.
"According to Chen Yuting's confession, she was instigated by others to kill Zhu Tao and cut his body into pieces on the night of April 16, but his death time was at least 12 hours later than what she said, and what she said was used It is even more nonsense that the utility knife cut off the victim's limbs and head. The clean wounds were obviously formed at one time without repeated cutting, and were probably caused by high-power machinery such as electric saws. The most important thing is that no human blood was found in the studio, at least it was by no means the scene of the first crime."
"What about Yao Feipeng and Liu Liqi?" Ling Feng asked.
"The cases between the two of them are indeed..."
Yao Feipeng came to the case this morning. Like Chen Yuting, he gave the police a detailed account of everything he did that night. Of course, his spiritual mentor, Liu Mengwei, was not omitted.
"How do you know her?"
"I once went to see her for psychological counseling."
"What was the question? What did she tell you at that time?"
"Well...she suggested I see a doctor."
"Then did you go?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Because I know no one else can help me."
"Others? You mean, only Liu Mengwei can help you?"
"Yes, she gave me a prescription, but she never told me how to use it."
"What prescription?"
"It's just one word."
"What word?"
"Lou."
"What's the meaning?"
"'Lu' is a container."
"I don't understand you."
"That's because you didn't open it."
"open what?"
"Container. If you don't open the container, you will never know what is inside, and then you will always be like a headless fly, bumping around and unable to find a way out. So you must open it. After opening it , everything will become clear.”
"So you understand now?"
"Yes, I opened the container."
"How did you open it?"
"First, I cut the carotid artery with a knife. As a couple, I gave her a happy..."
…
After reading Yao Feipeng's interrogation transcript, Wen Qiao's expression did not change much, as if he felt that this was not a difficult issue.
"According to the content of that recording, Liu Mengwei should have been speaking to Chen Yuting at that time. There were large pauses and blank spaces between these audios. It was obvious that other sounds were deliberately erased through technical means, so that only the words she said alone were retained. It's just that I don’t know why these words were heard by Yao Feipeng and prompted him to dismember his wife in the way mentioned in the recording. There is no doubt that the murderer of Liu Liqi is Yao Feipeng. The recording is just a way for him to shirk responsibility. If this is the case, let him It would be ridiculous for Liu Mengwei to take responsibility for someone else’s murder case.”
"Naturally, we don't believe that she planned all of this, but as long as we believe it, we cannot prove her innocence."
"No need to prove it. You should know better than me about the principle of doubting guilt."
"Indeed," Ling Feng said with a bitter smile: "But here's the problem. Now there are people who know the law better than me, and they insist on arguing with us on this issue."
"You mean..."
"Yes, a lawyer came to defend Yao Feipeng. He claimed that he suffered from a severe mental disorder and that the murder was instigated by a psychologist who was very good at manipulating people's minds. It's not over yet. Do you want to Guess who this lawyer is?"
Before Wen Qiao could speak, Ling Feng had already given him a direct answer: "It was Zhao Zhixin, the legal consultant of Parkson Group who came to bail Fang Zhu last time. How could there be such a coincidence in this world? Last time, he bailed Fang Zhu. It's reasonable, but what does Yao Feipeng's case have to do with him? Is it worth his being so active?"
"Yao Feipeng may not be worthy of what he does. The person they have to deal with is the key point."
"She? She offended Parkson Group?"
"I don't know who she has offended, but what is certain is that she has many enemies."
Ling Feng was actually a little surprised when he heard this: "According to this, isn't her current situation very dangerous? If you ask me, she shouldn't be left in that hospital. That place is too remote. If something happens, There is no way to rush to support in time.”
Speaking of this, Ling Feng felt inexplicably uneasy, but this time, he was worried about his sister. There were only two policewomen, Ling Ling and Jiang Rong, around Liu Mengwei. If they encountered any critical situation, would they not be able to handle it?
"What did Yao Feipeng put in Liu Liqi's abdominal cavity?" Wen Qiao suddenly asked a question, interrupting his thoughts.
"What did you say?"
"If Yao Feipeng was really induced by the words in the recording to kill his wife, why didn't he put a voice box or something like that in the victim's abdomen like Chen Yuting did?"
"This..." This was indeed not asked in their previous interrogation. "What problem does this explain?" Ling Feng asked.
"Just ask."
They interrogated Yao Feipeng again.
"Because... there is already something in that container."
"what?"
Yao Feipeng suddenly raised his head and looked at the two of them with a half-smiling expression. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, making it difficult to understand what he was thinking. They only felt horrified and penetrating. This person probably really has some kind of mental disorder, Ling Feng thought. Facing cruel people, you can use violence to subdue them, but those who have lost their minds, those who have no awe and fear, can How to subdue it?
"What is it?" Yao Feipeng murmured and repeated it, as if he was recalling: "What is it?"
He shook his head and muttered for two or three minutes before raising his head again: "I remembered!"
"What is it?" For some reason, Ling Feng became nervous unconsciously.
"It's... it's a rabbit."
"rabbit?"
"Yeah, white rabbit."
"Then what's happening to the white rabbit you mentioned?"
"I let it go."
"You mean, it's still alive."
"Yes, but now he's dead."
At this moment, Wen Qiao suddenly stood up and walked out of the interrogation room without saying a word. Seeing this, Ling Feng also followed out. As soon as he left the door of the interrogation room, he hurriedly stopped Wen Qiao and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to do another blood test for Liu Liqi. I suspect...she is pregnant."
Pregnant? These two words hit Ling Feng's head like a bolt from the blue. In this way, the "white rabbit" Yao Feipeng mentioned just now refers to...
The pervert dismembered his wife, cut open her belly, and even took out the unformed fetus inside...
He suddenly felt nauseous, and the scene when he first discovered the body could not help but reappear in his mind.
The red car, the red trunk, the red person... At that moment, he really thought that she was the one who had the accident...
The feeling of a false alarm is wonderful, even memorable. It is as if a person has lost the most cherished person or thing in his life and is falling into great grief and despair. The next second he wakes up from his dream. It is conceivable how strong this kind of joy and luck is.
Therefore, humans can never lose their dreams. Dreams are the salvation of mankind.
Although this is human nature, Ling Feng cannot show it. Their responsibility is to mourn the loss of all life.
"Why on earth did you do this? Why on earth did you kill your wife in such a cruel way? You also killed your unborn child. He was a relative connected by your blood!" Ling Feng wanted to rush in and choke Yao Feipeng. I asked him about his neck. But he didn't, and anyone who knew him knew he wouldn't do such a thing. He is always full of justice, sticks to his principles, never betrays his true heart, and walks alone in this thorny world with his armor on his back. It's just that such people are less able to blatantly show preference for those close to them.
After feeling nauseated, Ling Feng suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations. At this moment, he suddenly and strongly missed the little girl who had lived with him for 22 years. He and her were connected by blood and would always have an inseparable bond. He simply couldn't imagine how sad and remorseful he would be if she was irreparably harmed.
For a moment, he suddenly understood the "container" metaphor. Once this idea enters the "container", it will take root like a seed, grow along the hands and feet, and eventually spread to every corner of the body, driving you to do the things you can't wait to do and meet the people you can't wait to see.
"Why are you here?" Ling Ling turned around and saw his brother who looked a little weird, and he hurriedly swallowed the snacks he had not finished chewing.
Although he had known that nothing happened to her, Ling Feng still breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw her.
Ling Feng walked up to her and touched her head unnaturally: "I was afraid that you were too tired, so I came to take over your shift."
"I've only been here two hours!" Ling Ling looked at him in disbelief, always feeling that he was a little weird.
Ling Feng coughed slightly in embarrassment. He couldn't say that he suddenly wanted to see her and was worried that she would be in danger. Ling Ling would definitely not let go of this opportunity to laugh at him.
"I'm worried something is going on here that you guys can't handle."
"What? How dare you not believe me!" Ling Ling almost jumped up: "After all, I have received professional training, and ordinary people are no match for me!" Ling Ling was a little dissatisfied.
"What if someone unusual comes?"
Ling Ling was choked by him and couldn't speak, so he had to change the topic: "Why do extraordinary people come here?"
"Who knows, they are all extraordinary people, and they still expect ordinary people like us to understand them."
"Stop telling me tongue twisters here! Oh! I get it! You're not here to see me, you're here to see the guy inside!" Ling Ling teased with a look that saw everything through.
"What are you talking about!"
"You can watch it if you want. Why are you using me as a shield?" Ling Ling pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.
Silly girl, you will always be my most important relative. But he might never say this. He is used to not saying it, and she is used to not believing it.
"Well...how is she doing now?"
"The weird-looking doctor just brought a little girl in for a while. Oh, it's Lin Xuerou. Do you still remember that little girl?"
Of course Ling Feng remembered Lin Xuerou. Her brain seemed to have suffered some kind of trauma since she disappeared. It was Liu Mengwei who introduced her to this place.
"What were they doing in there?".
"Who knows what they are doing in there. The weird doctor said he was treating her, so we were not allowed to be there. We don't know if he was actually treating her. Well, they are here again."
Ling Feng looked in the direction indicated by Ling Ling, and as expected, Qiu Yuchuan and Lin Xuerou were walking this way.
