As a result, when the cigarette was handed to He Chengfeng's hand, he immediately felt a numb scalp and was completely surprised.
Since ancient times, cigarettes and tea have not been separated into different families. As soon as the cigarettes specially supplied to the army were handed over, He Chengfeng, who was considered a semi-expert in tobacco and tea, couldn't believe his eyes.
This is yellow skin cigarette which is rarer than white skin cigarette!
Still a whole piece!
Cigarettes of this quality, after so many years, He Chengfeng only met by chance in the director's office.
At that time, the director showed off happily for a long time, which only made He Chengfeng feel itchy, and then he had what he saw today.
But in the end, he couldn't get even half of it out of the stingy director's hand.
Such cigarettes and that kind of tea are really not something that ordinary people can just throw in their suitcases and go with them. Those who can do this do not take these two top-quality gadgets seriously.
For example, criminal police officers like He Chengfeng who need to travel frequently, when they receive a mission and prepare to go on a business trip, no matter how urgent or sudden they are, they will stuff a few packs of cigarettes they are used to smoking or tea they often drink into their suitcases.
A similar kind of thing.
It’s a small detail, but it must be so arrogant and luxurious!
In this way, He Chengfeng glanced back at Huang Mao, who was sitting behind him unceremoniously, or in other words, sipping tea and smoking a cigarette naturally out of habit, and thought to himself what kind of characters this guy's comrades were.
He Chengfeng nervously lit one and took a deep breath.
The smoke slowly spreads in the mouth, and then an unexpected wave of freshness and satisfaction slowly flows in the chest.
"It's fragrant, mellow, and has a layered texture!" He Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he praised it.
Chen Shu didn't think so much. After lighting He Chengfeng's cigarettes, he threw two packs directly to Huang Mao who was sitting behind him.
The three of them puffed away some smoke and then got to the point.
"Officer Chen..." He Chengfeng was stopped by Chen Shu angrily as soon as he opened his mouth.
Chen Shugong cupped his hands and said in a social tone: "I'm being polite to the brigade. You are older, just call me Xiao Chen."
"Um..."
According to He Chengfeng's daily habits, now relying on his seniority and age, he might really be called "Xiao Chen", but after experiencing the influence of the best tobacco and tea before, he doesn't dare to neglect it at this moment.
Besides, I still wanted to ask for advice during this visit. Although I might not be able to get the answer, I had a taste of it now, and He Chengfeng's attitude naturally changed to a much more humble one.
This is the principle of being short-handed and soft-mouthed.
He Chengfeng said politely: "Officer Chen, expert Ma came to your hotel yesterday and said that you have unique insights into this murder case. I came here today to ask for advice."
Thinking that the other party's "asking for advice" was just a polite word, Chen Shu apologized: "I'm sorry, I violated the regulations before and arbitrarily interfered in your case. If it affects your..."
He Chengfeng waved his hands quickly and said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as the case can be solved, everything else is not a problem."
As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Shu knew that the criminal suspect Zheng Jie was still hanging on for dear life and had not fully explained his criminal behavior to the police, including being an accomplice to the hotel cleaning staff. Zheng Jie's mother also did not confess.
He Chengfeng got straight to the point.
"Officer Chen, do you think Zheng Amei entered the house the next day just to lock the windows?"
"Yes, to create the illusion of a secret room."
"Since Zheng Amei wanted to lock the window, can we understand that the murderer must have entered and exited the room through the window?"
"I agree."
"There is no place to borrow force on the hotel's exterior wall. Zheng Jie cannot enter or exit with his bare hands. Then he needs to use a tool. What is this tool? Where is it?"
Chen Shu did not answer He Chengfeng's question, but asked: "Is the rope used by the deceased clean?"
He Chengfeng thought for a while and affirmed: "It's very clean."
"There are fresh traces of mud on the curtains in the room. The specifications of the traces are the same as the specifications of the rope used by the deceased to hang himself." Chen Shu made a gesture of scissors and smiled lightly, "One rope can easily be turned into two
Rope, since the rope in the room is clean, the key to solving the case lies in another unclean rope."
With the windows and ropes, Zheng Jie’s means of escaping from the scene are clear at a glance.
"The rope, the second disappearing rope..." He Chengfeng slowly stood up and walked around the room, "If Zheng Jie escaped through the rope, then after Zheng Amei entered the house the next day, besides
Lock the window and have to deal with the rope left in the room."
With that said, He Chengfeng stopped, looked at Chen Shu and asked, "Officer Chen, the surveillance camera showed that Zheng Amei was given four or five seconds at that time, which was not enough time for her to mess with these two things."
"Are you struggling with this matter?" Chen Shu was a little surprised and asked, because for him, this issue was not a problem at all.
But as soon as he said it, Chen Shu realized his rudeness, stood up quickly, walked to the kettle that was boiling for the second time, and poured another cup of scalding hot tea for He Chengfeng.
He said politely: "Heda, I'm sorry, I don't have anything to entertain you. Let's have some tea."
He Chengfeng clearly noticed the surprise that Chen Shu tried hard to hide.
This feels quite shameful.
It was like going back to school days. The whole class was taking the same test paper. The questions were very difficult. He Chengfeng, who was usually quite conceited, thought that everyone was just like him and couldn't do it.
As a result, the top student at the same table closed the pencil case with a haha, and glanced at He Chengfeng, who was chewing a pen and sweating profusely, and the test paper with many questions in front of him, showing a surprised expression.
.
The problem is, the top student's expression doesn't look like he's pretending at all, he's very candid.
He Chengfeng took a deep breath and repeated: "Officer Chen, we did a recovery experiment on site, and there was not enough time."
Chen Shu put the kettle back on the table, nodded and said, "I don't think it's enough."
He Chengfeng was a little confused by the other party and asked: "Then what do you mean..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chen Shu smiled slightly and said: "After Zheng Amei entered the room, she just locked the window and made no other actions. Look, in this case, is the time enough?"
He Chengfeng was thoughtful.
After a moment, he wondered: "These are all our inferences, but we still haven't found any evidence. Where is the rope? If there is no rope, how did Zheng Jie escape?"
Chen Shu squinted at the window and asked, "Have you found out how Zheng Jie killed him?"
He Chengfeng shook his head and sighed: "After a day and night of sudden interrogation, Zheng Jie never let go. Although there are various signs pointing to him as the murderer, there is no direct evidence."
"Then what method of murder do you infer?"
"We haven't grasped it yet. At present, we can only infer that the deceased was drunk and forcibly hanged."
"What is the relationship between Zheng Jie and the deceased? Why did he kill her?"
"On the surface, they were boyfriend and girlfriend, but through Zheng Jie's mobile phone, we found that he used a pig-killing disk, which is a fake futures disk that can control the background data, to defraud the deceased of his money."
Chen Shu nodded. He had been exposed to this type of fraud when he was at the Zhongshan Police Station.
Scammers use various dating websites and social software to spend money to get high-level memberships, and then they can see a lot of women's information.
Then package your WeChat Moments and pretend to be a rich, handsome person. Those with higher IQs will add some emotional stories to themselves, such as being hurt by their ex, being filial to their parents, etc.
In short, I am very good, and then I met you, you talked happily, and then fell in love.
Usually, the case ends here, and the fraudster will eventually come up with reasons such as inside information or a software bug to defraud your investment.
Give them a taste of sweetness at first, but if you get greedy, you may end up losing money to avoid misfortunes, or going bankrupt at worst. Online loans and loan sharks will be forced to take off with full load, and finally fall to death.
However, the entire scam basically stops on the Internet. It is rare that like Zheng Jie's case, the suspect will expand offline and then extend to murder cases.
It can be said to be extremely rare.
Chen Shu laughed and shook off the baggage.
"Is there any evidence that Zheng Jie entered the room?"
"No, we can't find it at all! We have no clue at all!"
"Changing my thinking, what about the evidence that Zheng Jie left the room?"
"..."
hiss!
He Chengfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, as if waves were crashing against the rocks along the coast, then crashing to the top.