"If she doesn't do it for you, will you kill someone?!" Hearing this, Tang Wenqing couldn't hold his breath anymore.
Because the autopsy report did detect that the deceased had had sex within a few hours of his death.
But just because he felt that he spent 600 and missed one shot, the motive of killing someone violently seems a bit hasty.
Ma Wancai snorted coldly and replied angrily:
"Although I think it's a bit excessive for this bitch to take the money and not do the work."
"But I didn't intend to kill her in the first place."
"If you want to blame her, just blame her for talking nonsense."
Having said this, he hammered the table with his handcuffed hands in anger.
Tang Wenqing hurriedly shouted coldly: "Move slowly!"
Ma Wancai calmed down and continued to explain with an annoyed look:
"That bitch claimed that she wouldn't be allowed to leave, so she just told me that I'm not mute!"
"Officer, think about it, I make a living by selling kitchen knives."
"Even the prostitute who paid the bitch for the night was sold by me one after another with kitchen knives!"
"As a result, she was shouting at the top of her voice, ready to open the window."
"So, you will kill her?" Qin Feng pointed his finger on the table.
"That's what the bitch deserves!"
"Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents!"
"Officer, who do you think should die if she doesn't deserve it?!"
Ma Wancai glared and roared softly.
"Haha, what a murderous parent."
"Before taking action, why don't you think about it, the deceased is also the mother of a teenager."
With a sneer, Qin Feng asked,
"There's no need to go into details if you want to defend yourself. Let's go on."
Ma Wancai looked pale and recalled:
"After I strangled the bitch with a stereo cord, I soon found that she stopped screaming."
"Then, I took a breath and it was dead... dead."
"I was just planning to stop her from yelling around."
Qin Feng retorted with a half-smile:
"So what you're saying is that he killed someone in a fit of passion?"
"Since your relationship is just a mere flesh-trading relationship, then why did you continue to torture her body after she was killed by you?"
“And it’s a female characteristic part?!”
Speaking of this, he showed contempt.
I thought this guy might have some symptoms of mental illness.
Although the entire method of committing the crime can be described as extremely rough and full of errors and omissions!
But with such a cruel act of torturing a corpse, the rough guy selling kitchen knives in front of him was really not worthy of a reduced sentence for passionate murder.
The best destination for this kind of crazy guy is to pronounce the sentence quickly and then reward him with a peanut.
"I..." At this point, Ma Wanchai fell silent.
Seeing the suspect in front of him, Qin Feng began to tap the table rhythmically with his knuckles.
Just as the whole room was engulfed in a clear and rhythmic percussion.
Qin Feng suddenly shouted softly:
"Ma Wancai!"
"You still haven't told the truth!"
"You have to think carefully. If you kill someone with passion, you may not be sentenced to death!"
"But if you deliberately premeditate murder..."
This is a commonly used technique in interrogations, using a period of silence to make the criminal relax.
Then, under a sudden attack, the suspect, who was brainstorming in his mind and unable to guess the police's purpose, could easily break the defense.
His sudden attack immediately startled the suspect.
Hearing this, Ma Wancai began to sweat profusely.
After thinking for a long time, he replied eagerly with a trembling voice:
"That bitch is a slut!"
"I have laughed at me before for being too short!"
"After strangling the person, I calmed down for a while, but then I remembered the insulting words she had just said during the argument."
"I couldn't get angry... so I picked up a kitchen knife at the end of the bed..."
Hearing this, Qin Feng was speechless.
It turns out that the deceased sexually humiliated her during her lifetime, and the man cut off the female tissue after the woman's death to vent his anger.
"Officer, I...I just acted on impulse and killed someone with passion!"
"You shouldn't shoot me!"
Seeing the two police officers falling silent, Ma Wancai, who had a strong desire to survive, asked tentatively.
"Hmph!" Tang Wenqing glanced at Ma Wancai, who was begging for mercy, with contempt, and sneered, "Whether you are going to die or not is a matter for the people's judge to weigh."
"We just need to provide the court with the complete chain of evidence."
After receiving such a drink from Tang Wenqing, Ma Wanchai lowered his head and said nothing, his face turned ashen.
"Ma Wancai, why did you put a brand new kitchen knife under the head of the deceased after killing him?"
Qin Feng asked the last question about the kitchen knife that was placed under the victim's head and only had Ma Wanchai's fingerprints on it, but no traces of use.
Upon hearing this question, Ma Wanchai turned towards the south, closed his eyes and prayed in his hometown dialect that the two of them could not understand. Then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and replied with a look of relief:
"In my hometown in Hunan Province, the deceased was allowed to sleep with a kitchen knife on his pillow."
"It can suppress the resentment of the deceased and suppress its ghosts."
"Although she is dead, we have been a romantic couple after all. I still hope that she can sleep peacefully..."
There was an obsession similar to religious fanaticism in his eyes, and a smile on his lips.
Such a contrasting performance made Tang Wenqing on the side feel numb.
In an instant, only two words flashed through his mind: feudal!
After hearing the origin of this kitchen knife, Qin Feng suddenly realized.
No matter how good he was in reasoning, this kind of feudal superstitious folk custom was something he had never thought about.
I can only say that this motive is too outrageous!
If the strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased were not too obvious, it would be easy for people to mistake the murder weapon for the kitchen knife at the first glance after discovering the body.
Beside him, Tang Wenqing wrote down the last paragraph of the transcript with an expressionless face, and then informed:
"You are not afraid when you kill someone, but you are afraid of ghosts taking revenge after you die."
"Ma Wancai, since you have pleaded guilty, this interrogation is over."
"If the police have any information they need to know later, they will interrogate you again."
As he spoke, he pressed the alarm bell.
Soon, two police officers came in, picked up the suspect, and sent him to the police station's detention center.
The two people who had been busy all night also walked out of the interrogation room side by side.
"I didn't expect it to be caused by a skin-trading deal."
Shaking his head, Tang Wenqing sighed.
Qin Feng also sighed a little:
"Although this case is full of loopholes, this is a murder case that was impromptu and outside the deceased's personal network."
"If Sister Xia hadn't discovered the clues through monitoring and comparison, we would certainly not have progressed so fast."
Tang Wenqing nodded in appreciation.
Although in this case, Ma Wancai's DNA can be found in the kitchen knife and in the body of the deceased.
But DNA alone cannot solve the case at all.
Because Ma Wanchai has no criminal record and has never reported a crime, his information does not exist in the information database.
And if the investigation continues according to the original plan to find the driver, this case will never be solved in one afternoon.
Thinking of this, Tang Wenling patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and praised:
"We have long been accustomed to Sister Xia's eagle eyes."
"The main reason is that you decisively proposed the investigation at that time."
"Otherwise, I would probably be wandering around the tricycle market with Brother Fan right now."
Qin Feng nodded with a smile and said modestly that it was just a fluke.
However, Tang Wenqing completely recognized this new partner.
While talking, the two returned to the office.
Now that the case has been solved, someone needs to prepare the case report.
Looking at the task he already had in hand, Tang Wenqing hooked Qin Feng's neck with a wicked smile:
"Xiao Qin, you have nothing to do now, right?"
Qin Feng nodded ignorantly.
"Okay then, as a full participant in this case, you can help write down the dossier."
"Although it's not right to arrange things for you on the first day you join the team."
"But you, little Tang, have a lot of things on your hands right now."
"Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. After the file is written, I will treat you to a drink!"
Tang Wenqing said slightly apologetically, for fear that Qin Feng would disagree.
Qin Feng accepted the case smoothly, and then responded with a headache:
"It's a deal, I want to eat barbecue!"
Tang Wenqing glanced at Qin Feng jokingly, laughed and cursed:
"Haha, you kid!"
"Okay, the barbecue pipe will be enough by then..."
