Volume Two: Chapter 180: Not a Murderer
The next day, in the observation room next to the interrogation room of the Mengshan City Public Security Bureau, Xia Lan looked at Zhao Hanzhuo who bowed his head and remained silent in the interrogation room and sighed helplessly.
Wang Yanbin found clues through the only surveillance on the road.
On the day of the incident, Sun Yu's BMW x6 passed by the surveillance camera at 11:47 p.m. Due to the dim street lights and Sun Yu's window film, it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside the car.
At 0:03, a Geely passed by the surveillance camera, and the license plate confirmed that the owner was Zhao Hanzhuo.
At the same time, Wang Lan also found that Sun Yuan made a call to Zhao Hanzhuo at 11:28, and the call lasted only 23 seconds.
At 3:22 in the morning, someone used Sun Yuan's bank card to withdraw 19,000 yuan in cash from an automatic teller machine, which was monitored.
Although the person who made the withdrawal covered his face at the time, from the comparison of his body shape and hands, it was basically certain that it was Zhao Hanzhuo.
The most important evidence is the hair in the bloody suit. Through DNA comparison, it has been confirmed that it matches Zhao Hanzhuo.
When the case reaches this point, even if Zhao Hanzhuo doesn't speak, they can convict him through a closed-loop chain of evidence.
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After meeting so many murderers, Xia Lan always felt that Zhao Hanzhuo's appearance should not be that of a murderer, so she arranged for groups of people to go in for interrogation.
Until now, Zhao Hanzhuo has not said a word.
"Team Xia, it's no longer necessary, hand it over to the Procuratorate!"
Lei Zhen had seen far more criminals than Xia Lan had ever seen. He could see Xia Lan's concerns and comforted him: "If he really wasn't the murderer, he would have explained it long ago. I have also encountered his behavior.
, thinking that if you don’t open your mouth, you can keep delaying it, it’s just a fluke.”
With a long sigh, Xia Lan waved her hands and walked out of the observation room.
When she came to the window sill, she lay down by the window and looked out the window. The window was open, and there was a breeze, bringing with it the smell of early autumn.
At this moment, Xia Lan was a little confused. She vaguely remembered that Sun Yu seemed to have been lying in this position before. At that time, they had just interrogated a prisoner.
As for what the case was, she couldn't remember it. She suddenly envied Sun Yu's memory. He would definitely not forget any scene, right?
"Do you think the case is too simple?" Wang Lan's voice sounded from behind.
I glanced at Wang Lan, this girl who just graduated from college has an enviable energy.
Xia Lan smiled calmly and whispered: "I have seen simpler cases than this one. The chain of evidence is not only a closed loop, but there are so many that it is almost possible to send the murderer here."
Xia Lan thought about the tragedy that killed her family, and all the evidence pointed to the scar face.
She looked out the window again, her eyes melancholy, "When you deal with criminals for a long time, you will understand that for some people, you can tell whether they are murderers with just one glance."
"The chain of evidence is closed. Although the motive cannot be determined, it can be seen from his behavior of withdrawing money that it is related to money. I checked his family situation. Both parents are workers and come from an ordinary family.
We also found his online loan records, which add up to more than 30,000 yuan. You still don’t understand enough about our generation!"
Xia Lan smiled, she felt like she was being educated by Wang Lan.
Although she is only 26 years old this year, she has been performing missions abroad for these years and has almost become out of touch with domestic society. She is a young person, but she lacks many young people's ideas.
"Haha!" Xia Lan shook her head helplessly, "That's right! What era has it been, and I still use those old criminal psychology thinking."
The so-called criminal psychology was originally based on the relationship between people in the society at that time.
Most domestic criminal psychology is borrowed from foreign countries, and there are many things that are incompatible. Moreover, times are changing, and people are also changing. The domestic social and humanistic level is already at the top of the world, and the things in books should have changed long ago.
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Xia Lan knows that one day, these old-fashioned thinking will be replaced, but many people who refuse to change do not want to admit that the replacement time seems to have already stopped outside their homes.
Perhaps, only he will never be lost in the changing tide!
After sighing, Xia Lan walked to the elevator. She hadn't slept all night. She was going to take a good rest on the sofa in Sun Yu's ward.
I don’t know if Hu Xueying made things difficult for Sun Yu last night.
Thinking of Sun Yu's deflated appearance, a sweet smile appeared on Xia Lan's face.
At the gate of the first floor of the Public Security Bureau, Xia Lan saw a couple arguing with colleagues on duty in the hall.
The couple were quite old and had black and white hair. The woman had lost all energy and stood there stupidly, while the man was blushing and arguing with his colleagues on duty.
When the female police officer on duty saw Xia Lan, she seemed to have seen a savior and excitedly shouted, "Team Xia!"
Seeing the female police officer trotting towards her, Xia Lan showed a hint of displeasure on her face. She never cared about handling disputes like this.
The female police officer came to Xia Lan and lowered her voice and said: "Team Xia, those two are Zhao Hanzhuo's parents. They insist that Zhao Hanzhuo cannot be the murderer. I want the Criminal Investigation Detachment to give an explanation."
Xia Lan has heard of this situation many times. It is normal for parents not to believe that their children commit crimes. After all, they are the children they raised.
Hearing the title Captain Xia, the man must have understood that Xia Lan was a leader. He walked over quickly and asked with the stubbornness of an old man: "Are you the leader here?"
Since it was his own case, Xia Lan naturally couldn't just sit idly by.
Xia Lan nodded, "He is considered a leader. Although he is not a big official, he is in charge of your child's case."
Upon hearing that Xia Lan was in charge of their child's case, the dazed old mother's eyes lit up. She took two steps towards Xia Lan, knelt down heavily on the ground and wailed: "Officer! My child can't kill anyone."
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The old father on the side quickly helped the woman up. His eyes showed the toughness that did not want to bow to the powerful. He stared at Xia Lan and said in a deep voice: "My son cannot be the murderer!"
Xia Lan has seen that look before!
Just like when she joined the Garden Team, her father also said with such firm eyes that she, Xia Lan, would definitely become the best agent in the world!
"Uncle!" Xia Lan's voice was very gentle, with a kind of respect for father's love, "Our police arrest people and they pay attention to evidence. Your son has indeed been proved to be the murderer. Please believe that we will not arrest anyone by mistake.
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"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, "Are there not many people who surrender to force these days? Unless I see my son, unless he admits it himself, I will never believe that he is the murderer."
Xia Lan nodded, "Actually, Zhao Hanzhuo has not cooperated with the police until now. I can arrange a meeting with you, and I hope he can reveal the truth to you."
Chapter completed!