At the same time, on the other side of the city, Meng Qinghan was also working hard on this case.
Madizi Alley, in the office of the Graduate School of University of Political Science and Law.
Since Xu Tiannan resigned from his job as an investigation consultant of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, he has recently focused most of his energy on his three students.
At this time, he was in front of the whiteboard, patiently explaining to the students.
——"You should all know that there are four types of crimes, among which lust-type, sexual desire-type, and emotional-type criminal motives have strong subjective will and clear victim characteristics."
——"But the most complex, difficult to judge, and in some cases the most harmful, is the motive of belief-based crimes. Once allowed to develop, it is likely to become a crime endangering national security in the future."
Among them, the female graduate student named Porcelain Doll immediately responded: "I know, I know, Yang Wanli has an obvious belief-based crime motive. Not only does that guy call himself an 'executor,' he also spreads an 'evil' in the minds of the masses."
There is a strange value of "retribution for evil," and some people even committed imitation crimes back then, right?"
"That's right! I remember it too!"
Another student named Fatty immediately responded: "I still remember that Yang Wanli specially held a marriage proposal ceremony to Ah Shui that night in order to create an alibi, right?"
Everyone immediately burst into laughter, and the porcelain doll reluctantly asked Xu Tiannan: "Brother Nan, what was your expression at that time? Let's show it to everyone!"
"roll roll roll."
Xu Tiannan waved his hands and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "We were deliberately fishing for law enforcement. Children know how to use a hammer!"
Murong Shui also came to the rescue in embarrassment and said: "You three have had enough! Not to mention that guy whose grave is covered with grass 2 meters high, no matter how powerful that guy Yang Wanli is, in the final bet with the boss, he
You still lose, right?"
"I don't think so."
A sudden voice attracted everyone's attention. When everyone looked, they discovered that a female police officer wearing a criminal investigation detachment police uniform was standing at the door at some point.
Xu Tiannan looked a little embarrassed when he saw the visitor: "Qing, Qinghan... why are you here?"
Meng Qinghan did not answer, but walked in directly and said to Xu Tiannan: "Brother Nan, I have read Yang Wanli's files back then. I remember that you made a bet with him in order to hold him back.
Is it right?"
Before Xu Tiannan could speak, Murong Shui interrupted angrily: "Yes, yes! It's clearly written in the file. Don't you know how to read?"
Meng Qinghan looked at Murong Shui and asked, "Can you please tell me what the bet between Brother Nan and Yang Wanli was at that time?"
Murong Shui looked at the other party with disgust and responded: "The bet is whether Yang Wanli can take the drug lord's life by the deadline of October 31. I was at the scene and could see it much more clearly than you. Yang Wanli
It was obviously after midnight, that is, at 2:30 in the morning on November 1, that the drug lord was killed, so the boss won, what do you think?"
"Okay, don't make any noise, I'm in class."
Xu Tiannan was about to step forward to stop the two of them from speaking, but heard Meng Qinghan say: "Is this how you lead your students? You don't even tell them the truth?"
Xu Tiannan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, okay, I can't hide anything from you. In fact, Yang Wanli won the bet."
Hearing this, everyone was extremely surprised. Murong Shui was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. After a long while, he squeezed Xu Tiannan's arm and whispered: "Boss, this... this is impossible, isn't it? I was at the scene at the time.
You can see clearly that Yang Wanli was the drug lord who was shot and killed after 12 o'clock in the morning, how could you lose to him?"
Xu Tiannan did not answer, but Meng Qinghan explained: "The file shows that after a night of tracking, the police had arrived at the border buffer zone close to Kazakhstan, so you have already crossed the area west of 82.5 degrees east longitude."
Murong Shuiqi snorted: "So what!"
Meng Qinghan: "In other words, your location at that time was west of 82.5 degrees east longitude, exactly in the fifth time zone east."
Murong Shui: "So what!"
Meng Qinghan: "Because there is a 3-hour time difference between the East 5th time zone and Beijing's East 8th time zone, when Yang Wanli killed the drug lord, even though it was 2:30 a.m. on November 1st, Beijing time, for Brother Nan and the others at that time,
In terms of time, it is 11:30 pm on October 31, Eastern Time Zone. Therefore, in this bet, Yang Wanli actually won, do you understand? Murong Shuigen?"
"Don't call me by my full name!"
Murong Shui glared at Meng Qinghan, put one hand on his waist, pointed at the door with the other and said fiercely: "Get out, don't disturb our class!"
Meng Qinghan no longer paid attention to the other party, but asked Xu Tiannan reluctantly: "Brother Nan, what was the bet between you and Yang Wanli at that time?"
Xu Tiannan: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Meng Qinghan: "If you win, Yang Wanli will surrender to the law unconditionally and confess all the crimes he committed. But what if you lose?"
Xu Tiannan seemed reluctant to answer this question, and just said lightly: "Then let him run away, what can we do?"
Meng Qinghan: "You are lying again."
Xu Tiannan: "I haven't! It's not like you haven't studied micro-expression psychology. Don't you know how to read it yourself?"
Meng Qinghan: "I don't need to analyze your expression when you speak, because I know that for a person with personality defects like Yang Wanli, he will never make a bet with you where the punishment mechanism is unequal. Therefore, if you lose
If he does, he will definitely take away what you care about most. He can only reach the so-called intracranial orgasm when he sees you in extreme pain."
Xu Tiannan said impatiently: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Meng Qinghan: "Don't you like to use micro-expressions to judge a person? Then I found that during the conversation just now, Murong Shuigen's eyes were always fixed on me, and he clenched his jaw, and kept grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands.
One side, so she must have guessed that the topic we are talking about is related to herself, so she showed a nervous state."
After finishing speaking, Meng Qinghan suddenly realized: "I understand, Brother Nan, Yang Wanli will only use the things you care about most to make bets, and what you care about most is water roots, so the bet between you and the other party
Date, there is a high probability that if you lose, you will have to give up on her in the future, right?"
"If you want to chat, go out and chat with me! Also, don't call me by my full name again!"
Murong Shui finally couldn't help but push the two of them out. When he turned around, he found that the porcelain dolls and others were looking at him tremblingly. He couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you looking at! Let's continue the class now, eh...