11pm.
Inside the Santana police car driving back to the Jiangxia District Criminal Investigation Brigade.
Li Hu, who was following the van escorting the murderer in front, finally couldn't help but asked Qin Feng his doubts after smoking a cigarette:
"Xiao Qin, the insight and decisiveness you showed in this case are nothing like a rookie police officer."
His tone was serious and his eyes were stern, and he continued to add,
"In the rental house just now, you have gained insight into so much information before even entering the door."
"I have to say, your nose and eyes are really sharp."
"I was born to be a detective!"
"I will truthfully report your credit for today's case."
When Tang Wenqing, who was sitting in the back row, heard this, he also leaned his head and added:
"Xiao Qin's nose can smell something wrong on the second floor. It's even better than the nose of the police dog in our team."
Qin Feng spread his hands speechlessly and joked: "Brother Tang, it's not very polite for you to describe it like this."
"Hahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter in the car.
Afterwards, Li Hu said with a slight scolding:
"Xiao Qin, it's a good thing for young people to be motivated."
"But the behavior of rushing to the third floor alone just now is not allowed to happen again next time."
"Fortunately, the suspect is not at home this time. If he were, he would have a murder weapon in his hand and he would jump over the wall..."
Thinking of what was very likely to happen, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of old detective Li Hu.
In that look, there seemed to be hidden pain that he didn't want to talk about.
Hearing this, Qin Feng lowered his head and scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile:
"Captain Li, I will pay attention next time."
"Before I got a gun, I would never be so impulsive!"
...
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Six o'clock in the morning.
A brightly lit interrogation room.
Tang Wenqing and Qin Feng sat at the interrogation table, staring intently at the criminal suspect in front of them - Ma Wancai.
According to Li Hu, since it was the two people who discovered the victim's body immediately.
So this case should be handled by Tang Wenqing, and the new police officer Qin Feng should work together to solve the case.
The two entered the interrogation room at 5:30 in the morning after getting all the test reports from the Trace Inspection Section.
At this time, the three of them had been in a stalemate for half an hour.
During this period, no matter what Tang Wenqing asked, Ma Wancai remained silent.
It looks like he is really dumb.
This made Tang Wenqing a little angry.
At this time, he tapped his gel pen on the table and interrogated Ma Wancai across from him in a somewhat anxious tone:
"Ma Wancai, be lenient if you confess, be lenient if you resist!"
"We have a complete chain of evidence!"
"Even if you remain silent now, we can still prosecute you!"
Ma Wancai turned a deaf ear and turned his face away, not paying any attention to Tang Wenqing.
"You!!" Tang Wenqing was extremely angry, but as a police officer, he couldn't use the "Great Memory Restoration Technique" at this time.
Although various testing data at this time point directly to this person being a murderer, there is no such thing as a motive for the murder.
As long as the murderer doesn't speak, he won't be able to deduce it based on the chain of clues.
The captain's instruction to him was to find out the murderer's motive and ask him to provide a confession.
Seeing that Tang Wenqing was a little anxious, Qin Feng on the side said: "Brother Tang, why don't you go out and get a cup of tea to calm down, and I'll meet him?"
Tang Wenqing glared at Ma Wanchai, who was not cooperating with the interrogation at all, snorted coldly while holding the teacup, and walked out of the interrogation room.
The interrogation room became extremely quiet.
Qin Feng put his elbows on the table, rested his chin on his hands, and stared directly at Ma Wancai with his eyes.
His oppressive eyes made Ma Wancai dare not look at him at all.
Qin Feng's cold eyes, like an eagle locking its prey, made the atmosphere in the entire interrogation room extremely tense.
Just when the atmosphere became extremely solemn, he suddenly used the pseudo-sounding skills given by the system to simulate the voice of Wan Wenqing, the son of the deceased Li Fangfang, and said in a panic:
"Hey, Mom, where are you?"
"Why didn't you answer your phone?"
"Where are you now? Hello, hello..."
Hearing the voice he heard on the phone, Ma Wancai was shocked and his face turned pale instantly.
And subconsciously blurted out: "You...who are you!"
Immediately, looking at Qin Feng's half-smiling face in front of him, Ma Wancai felt regretful.
"Pretending to be mute, right?"
"When we delivered hot water just now, we didn't see you mute."
Qin Feng smiled even more and stood up. With a pressure-filled face, he came ten centimeters away from Ma Wancai and sneered:
"In the ten years since you came to Jiangcheng City, you have been pretending to be mute!"
"Using sound cords to kill people, and then torturing the corpse after death."
"After doing this, when you are panicking, the first thought in your mind is to throw the body far away. It is best to pack it and mail it away!"
"Then you took out the quilt on the bed, wrapped the dead Li Fangfang, and then tied it with the packing rope used to tie the kitchen knife."
"When packing the body, I even accidentally touched Li Fangfang's mobile phone."
"You must have been shocked at that time!"
"Just like what I did just now, did you think you saw a ghost?"
Qin Feng gradually took on a bewitching tone when he spoke.
"Did you know that when you were committing violence, there was a fifteen-year-old boy anxiously waiting for his mother to come back to make breakfast."
"He had no idea that on the other end of the phone, his mother had already died and was being stuffed into a cardboard box like goods..."
Ma Wanchai's face became increasingly ugly. He found that the policeman in front of him seemed to know all the details of his crime.
"That's enough, stop talking!"
Roaring in horror, his psychological defense finally collapsed and he started to attack:
"Officer, stop talking! I'm done."
Seeing that the suspect finally spoke, Qin Feng sat down and asked, "Why are you pretending to be mute?"
"When I first came to Jiangcheng City, the locals couldn't understand what I was saying."
"So much so that I couldn't sell even one kitchen knife all day long."
"From now on, I will just make gestures and say nothing."
"As a result, customers thought I was mute or disabled, so they began to buy my kitchen knives with a caring attitude."
"Later, I found out that I could make money by pretending to be mute, so I just persisted."
Just at this time, Tang Wenqing also came back with a thermos cup.
At this moment, when he heard that Ma Wancai was starting to give up, he immediately looked at Qin Feng with a surprised look on his face, then sat aside and took notes.
Qin Feng was speechless when he heard his reason for pretending to be dumb.
But he quickly continued to ask: "Why did you kill Li Fangfang?"
Hearing this, Ma Wancai hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said viciously:
"That bitch!"
"Originally, it was 600 yuan for the night."
"It turned out that it was around five o'clock that morning, when I was about to do it again with her."
"That bitch kept pushing and said she wanted to go back and cook with her family."
“What the hell, you’re a bitch and you still have to erect a memorial arch!”
When Qin Feng and Tang Wenqing heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
Then I thought to myself: Isn’t this Li Fangfang a full-time housewife? Could it be that she is still a prostitute secretly? !
