As soon as they returned to the station, they met a middle-aged man who was walking in a hurry and was not angry. When he saw Ling Feng and the others getting out of the car, he immediately stopped and stood there waiting. for a while.
Ling Feng also saw him, and just as he was about to say hello to him, the middle-aged man spoke first: "Are you that psychologist?"
Liu Mengwei was neither humble nor arrogant, she just glanced at him lightly: "Are you the director here?"
Liu Qingrong was obviously unhappy with her attitude. He turned around and vented his anger on Ling Feng: "Why did it take so long to bring him back? Do you know how bad this case is? For a major criminal suspect like this, Why did you just bring it back without taking any measures?"
"There is no evidence yet..."
"If everything is already fixed, what else do you need to do? Every rule and system set is a result of the blood and tears learned by the predecessors. Do you think it's all child's play?" Liu Qingrong didn't give him a chance to argue.
Liu Mengwei couldn't stand his way of pointing fingers at Sang and Huai. She sneered and said with a hint of ridicule: "You don't have to put on airs here. Whether I am guilty or not, and how serious my guilt is, it is not up to you to decide."
"You!" Liu Qingrong finally had some self-control and resisted the urge to explode in front of his subordinates: "Okay, Ling Feng, take her to the interrogation room first and let her calm down!"
This is their common method. Ling Feng naturally understood what the director meant. Just when he was about to speak, someone behind him said, "No, she can't go."
It was Qiu Yuchuan, and only then did Liu Qingrong realize that there was a stranger following them.
Qiu Yuchuan walked up to Liu Qingrong with his head held high and repeated: "You guys have something to talk about. When you're done talking, just let her go."
"Who are you?" Liu Qingrong asked.
"I am her attending doctor." After saying that, Qiu Yuchuan glanced at Liu Mengwei proudly, but Liu Mengwei was ungrateful and turned his head to the side in disgust.
"Since you are a doctor, go back to your hospital. Don't you know where this place is?" The implication is that each territory has its own owner, and this is not a place where he, a doctor, can speak.
"Anyway, she is mine now. If you want to touch her..." Before he could finish his words, Liu Mengwei deliberately stepped on him hard: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut your tongue!"
"Please don't cause trouble here, otherwise I will punish you for obstructing official business!"
"You are so unreasonable. You can show off your authority after saying a few words. Who gave you this bad habit?" Qiu Yuchuan taught this man who was decades older than him as if he were a child. Liu Qingrong's face became even more expressionless. Ugly.
"You take him away too, lock him up and calm down, I still don't believe I can't cure you, do you!" Liu Qingrong roared.
"Why? Why?" Not to be outdone, Qiu Yuchuan argued loudly: "Tell me what your name is, and I will file a complaint against you!"
This is the first time I have seen someone openly clamoring to file a complaint against the police chief at the police station. The hall here was wide and bright, like a loudspeaker, amplifying their quarrels several times. For a moment, it seemed as if everyone in the whole building ran out, poking their heads to see what was going on.
There was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie in the crowd. He was the lawyer Zhao Zhixin who planned to defend Yao Feipeng. He was originally standing not far away watching the farce, but for some reason, his expression suddenly changed. He took out his phone and browsed for a while, then walked forward thoughtfully. Liu Qingrong also saw him, and saw that more and more people were watching, so he had to calm down for the time being: "Let's go to the conference room to talk."
Liu Qingrong winked at Zhao Zhixin, and he followed.
The police officer from the police station named Ye Shuya also came in. I don’t know why, but she has been staying in the criminal police team for the past two days. She said she wanted to help solve the case as a reporter and witness. It seemed that before the case was over, she was Won't leave.
Before everyone could sit down, Qiu Yuchuan couldn't wait to shout: "If you want to ask anything, just ask it quickly."
"Excuse me, are you..." Zhao Zhixin's attitude was polite.
"I am this young lady's defense attorney."
"Wait, aren't you a doctor? Why did you become a lawyer again?" Liu Qingrong asked.
"Which law in the world says that doctors cannot be lawyers?"
Zhao Zhixin took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands. Qiu Yuchuan was not polite, took it and took a look at it before throwing it aside. But when he looked at Zhao Zhixin, he didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he asked, "Can you give me your business card?"
"I don't have anything like that."
"What do you call it?"
"My name is Qiu Yuchuan."
Zhao Zhixin showed a standard professional smile: "Send hello to Mr. Yuze for me."
Hearing this name, Qiu Yuchuan's cynical face changed instantly. His eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he could see clearly the person who had been talking to him for the first time: "Who are you talking about?"
Zhao Zhixin was a little unconfident when he asked him this question: "DMT's president, Qiu Yuze."
"What the hell, I don't know." Qiu Yuchuan turned his head again.
Zhao Zhixin was stunned for a few seconds, then coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment and said, "It seems that I got the wrong person. Where is Lawyer Qiu employed now?"
"Why do you have so many problems? Are you here specifically to interrogate me today?"
Facing his sarcasm, Zhao Zhixin silently endured it, but the doubts in his heart were not dispelled.
"Let's get down to business. Are you the defense lawyer for who...?"
"Yes, we have hired a senior psychiatric expert from the province to conduct a detailed evaluation on my client. It can basically be determined that he has a severe mental disorder and does not have the ability to be criminally responsible."
"so what?"
"So, we suspect that my client committed the crime after being induced by someone with ulterior motives without criminal ability."
"Where's the evidence?"
Zhao Zhixin suddenly stopped talking and looked at everyone, as if he was hesitant to speak. Qiu Yuchuan sneered: "You don't want to slander me out of thin air without evidence, do you?"
"Of course not. If my investigation is correct, on the night my client killed his wife, this Miss Liu had been on the phone with him, right?"
Everyone looked at Liu Mengwei. Ling Feng couldn't help but frown. On the mobile phone found in the studio, there was indeed a 38-minute call with an unknown number. However, the identity of the caller could not be traced. Unexpectedly, it was Yao Feipeng.
"I lost my cell phone." Liu Mengwei said.
"What a coincidence?"
"Yes, it's such a coincidence." Liu Mengwei said without concealment.
"But the records on the mobile phone will not lie. You were talking on the phone all the time when my client committed the crime. And I heard that the police have obtained the recording of your conversation that night. Therefore, there is more reason to speculate that you were He was ordered to do this behind the scenes.”
"Records can't lie, but they can be forged. What's more, what's the motive? Why should I do this?" Liu Mengwei asked: "I have known the couple for only a month."
"My client seems to have developed a special affection for you after meeting Miss Liu, which triggered conflicts between their husband and wife." As he said that, Zhao Zhixin took out a stack of photos from the file bag. Photos of daily life candidly taken from various angles, some at school, some in restaurants and shops, some in cars, and the protagonist in the photos is undoubtedly Liu Mengwei.
Liu Mengwei still sat still and said without raising his eyelids: "My photography skills are good, what camera did you use?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Zhao Zhixin's face.
Then, she looked at Ling Feng: "Captain Ling, have you found a camera that can take telephoto shots at Yao Feipeng's house?"
Ling Feng seemed to understand what she meant, and said solemnly: "After our investigation, we can confirm that Yao Feipeng killed Liu Liqi in their own home. We conducted a detailed search of the crime scene and the murderer's personal belongings. After inspection and inventory, the camera and any camera-related parts were not found.”
"This... is not the point. He may have rented the camera, or he may have disposed of it later. Besides, you have been searching for a long time, but haven't you found these? How could your investigation be comprehensive? There will always be omissions." Zhao Zhixin said, pointing to the photos on the table.
Ling Feng was defeated by him and was a little confused: "Where did you find these?"
"In a cloud disk. If the person involved had not admitted it, it would be almost impossible for you to find this kind of thing." Zhao Zhixin regained the initiative.
"In that case, I am the victim, right?" Liu Mengwei was not disturbed by his rhythm.
Zhao Zhixin continued: "Yao Feipeng was discovered by his wife while following you, so Liu Liqi was determined to take revenge. She discovered a secret of yours in those candid photos and planned to use it as a blackmail. You are afraid that this shocking secret will be exposed , so he used Yao Feipeng to kill her."
"What secret?" Liu Mengwei herself became curious.
Zhao Zhixin flipped through the photos spread on the table, picked out a few and showed them to everyone. The background of the photo looks like a coffee shop. Liu Mengwei sits in the same seat every time, and there seems to be someone else opposite. At first, no one understood what was special about these photos, until an object in the shape of a glasses box appeared on one of them, and the shooting angle happened to capture a corner of the box.
Inside seemed to be a plastic sealed bag containing some kind of white powdery substance.
Everyone's heartstrings tightened instantly - everyone with a little sensitivity could not help but be suspicious when they saw such a scene, not to mention that there was a room full of police officers sitting here.
"Can you tell me what's in here?"
Liu Mengwei stared at the photo for a long time. Everyone had their own thoughts, but they all remained silent and waited for her to speak attentively.
Finally, she put down the photo, her clear eyes as cold as ice.
"This has nothing to do with the case, so... I have no comment."
But at this time, Liu Qingrong was the first to take action. He seemed to have sensed an opportunity and said righteously: "Whether it matters or not is not up to you..."
"That's enough!" Liu Mengwei's voice was not loud, but it was as clear and crisp as the sound of gold and stone. .
"It's really hard for you to do this. It's a pity that the witness experts you hired are all useless, and the evidence and testimony you found are no different from rubbish. They will only waste my time."
"Captain Ling, please arrange a meeting between me and Yao Feipeng. I've really had enough of these lawless bastards who use their power to dominate."
