Jia Hekai spoke eloquently, and even defended himself with tears in his eyes that it was self-defense. Even he was deceived by his acting skills. For a moment, he really thought he had killed Sun Hongming. He combined the motive and scene of the murder
, told it in a flawless manner, and told it exactly according to the on-site investigation, which had to make the political commissar Wu and the two police officers of the serious crime team who interrogated him not believe it.
"Where is the murder weapon?" a police officer from the homicide unit asked.
"After I erased all possible fingerprints and traces on me, I took the pistol with a silencer that Sun Hongming held against my head and his cell phone, together with the blood-stained clothes on my body, and threw them into the sea.
." Jia Hekai replied.
"Why did you take his phone away too?" another officer asked.
"Because there is a record of calls to me on his mobile phone." Jia Hekai felt that the policeman who was questioning him was too mentally retarded to ask such simple questions.
"Did you know that Liu Gen was arrested on suspicion of murder?" Political Commissar Wu finally asked.
"Yes, if you hadn't arrested Brother Gen by mistake, I wouldn't have surrendered. I came here just to clear Brother Gen's name." Jia Hekai said without hesitation.
"Is Liu Gen worthy of you treating him like this?" Political Commissar Wu asked again.
"If someone saved your father's life, would you give your life to him?" Jia Hekai asked with a sneer.
"Liu Gen saved your father's life?" Political Commissar Wu asked emotionally.
"Yes, Brother Gen not only saved my father's life, but also kept my sister Hehuan from dropping out of school. Brother Gen is the benefactor of my family." Jia Hekai answered forcefully.
Yuan Wencai, who pointed out that he had seen Liu Gen at the murder scene, died. Before his death, there was a recording confirming that he was instructed to frame Liu Gen. Now, someone else has taken the initiative to surrender for the murder of Sun Hongming, and what this person who surrendered said
Everything is basically consistent with the previous detections of the Criminal Investigation Detachment's Crime Team, so Liu Gen's suspicion is naturally eliminated.
That evening, Political Commissar Wu personally released Liu Gen.
Liu Gen asked in confusion: "Why did you let me go?"
"The real murderer voluntarily surrendered." Political Commissar Wu replied.
"What... Zhou..." Liu Gen was so shocked that he almost said Zhou Jie's name: "Who is the real murderer?"
"Jia Hekai." Political Commissar Wu replied.
This time Liu Gen was even more surprised: "Jia... He... Ke..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "How is that possible? On the day Sun Hongming was killed, he was in the thousands..." Liu Gen seemed to suddenly realize something and stopped talking.
.
After walking out of the detention room of the Criminal Investigation Detachment and seeing so many people coming to pick him up, Liu Gen thought about being arrested, detained for such a long time, and expelled from school. Seeing so many people calling for him alone, his heart felt hot and he burst into tears.
Full of eyes.
When Ouyang Xue saw Liu Gen's thin cheeks and disheveled hair, she couldn't bear the pain in her heart these days. She threw herself at Liu Gen, hugged him and cried out.
Ouyang Xue's behavior made Liu Gen a little embarrassed, especially in front of Ouyang Xiong. He whispered to Ouyang Xue: "A lot of people are looking at us."
Only then did Ouyang Xue realize that she had lost her composure and immediately left Liu Gen's body.
Xia Yang stood beside her father, crying silently.
Chen Hao held Qiu Ye's hand tightly and stood together with Brother Hongshu and Dabao.
Xu Yazhi also came, and she stood with Xiangzi, which surprised Liu Gen. She didn't go back to her hometown during the holidays. It seemed that she was going to celebrate the New Year with Xiangzi in Nanhai.
Liu Gen looked at so many people who cared about him and said, "I won't let Jia Hekai stay here for too long!"
Late that night, Xiangzi took Xia Tian and Liu Gen to Wang Qingquan's iron house.
"Liu Gen, aren't you..." Wang Qingquan glanced at the three of them one by one in surprise: "They let you go?"
"Haha... I didn't kill anyone. They shouldn't have arrested me in the first place." Liu Gen said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, Xiangzi told me everything about you. This is Reporter Xia." He introduced Xia Tian.
To Wang Qingquan.
Wang Qingquan looked at Xia Tian with one eye, tears oozed from his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your wife was killed by a man named Ren more than ten years ago, and my wife was also killed by a man named Ren more than ten years later. We have a son."
Common enemy." He extended his hand.
Xia Tian's eyes were filled with tears behind his spectacles. He stretched out his hands and held Wang Qingquan's hand tightly: "Thank you for standing up and redressing Yulan's injustice!"
"You don't have to thank me. You're doing this not for your wife, but to avenge my wife and myself!" Wang Qingquan said a little unhumanly: "Your wife died for my wife Guixiang, and my wife
, she has treated me like a dead person for more than ten years. I dare not recognize her even when I am alive, and I stay with the dead all day long..." Glancing at Xiangzi, he thought of the time Xiangzi saw him raped in the morgue.
It was not the first time for him to be exposed to the embarrassment of a dead body. He had lived like this for the past ten years. As if thinking of his more than ten years of life, which was worse than death, Wang Qingquan actually shed a tear from his one eye:
"No one can understand this kind of pain. The reason why I am struggling to live is to find a chance to take revenge. But for more than ten years, I have not had any chance of winning, and I am almost losing confidence..." Wang Qingquan turned his eyes to Liu Gen:
"Liu Gen, it can be said that you once again inspired my dying fighting spirit! The moment I learned about your tenacious withdrawal from drug addiction, my flame of revenge that was about to be extinguished was ignited by you again!"
"Uncle Wang, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Although Liu Gen is familiar with the one-eyed lame old man in front of him, he doesn't know him very well. His coming forward means that the big drug lord from more than ten years ago appears again.
, even if Ren Xiaoyao is brought down, he cannot escape responsibility.
"Hehe..." Wang Qingquan sneered twice: "Liu Gen, don't you believe that I can't bear to part with this old life? I can live for more than ten years, and I am already content! Guixiang is gone, and I have nothing to worry about!"
His tone was filled with sadness: "The only thing I'm worried about is that when that bitch named Ren learns that I'm still alive, he will murder me before I can take revenge."
Liu Gen's heart suddenly lit up and he had a new idea. After he came out, he called Yan Yu to the Shiweitian shop on Daxue Road and learned from her that there was no news from Mei Yingchun. In other words, at present,
There is no reliable evidence yet. If the private detective agency in Hong Kong cannot find evidence of Zhou Jie's crime, they will have to continue to look for stronger evidence. In this way, time will drag on for a long time. The so-called long nights and many dreams will inevitably happen here.
During this period, Ren Xiaoyao would become alert and even jump over the wall to kill someone again.
"I thought of a good way to get Ren Xiaoyao to show up on his own initiative." Liu Gen glanced at Xia Tian and the three of them and said with a smile.
"What's a good idea?" Xia Tian asked.
Liu Gen looked at Wang Qingquan: "Uncle Wang, this method requires you to take a lot of risks."
"You said, as long as I can bring down Ren, I can do anything." Wang Qingquan replied.
"Let the news out that you are alive." Liu Gen said simply.
Xiangzi and the three of them all understood what he said.
"You mean, use me as bait to lure someone named Ren into taking the bait?" Wang Qingquan asked seriously.
Liu Gen nodded and replied: "Yes, if Ren Xiaoyao learns that you are still alive, Uncle Wang, he will definitely not be able to eat or sleep, and will try every means to kill you. In that case, we will have a chance to catch his killer."
"Oh... this is indeed the most effective method. No matter how much I say, the police will still need time to verify. It would be much easier if Ren sent a killer." Wang Qingquan said with a smile on his lips.
"But in that case, who will protect your safety?" Xia Tian still didn't know that Xiangzi had arranged for Yang Guanghui and Yan Yu to protect Wang Qingquan.
"I have already asked Guanghui and the others to protect Uncle Wang." Xiangzi glanced at Liu Gen with a smile and said, "As long as the news that Uncle Wang is still alive is revealed, I am afraid that Ren will not send a killer to arrest him."
"Xiangzi, it turns out... the people in the car outside... hehe... I had a false alarm during the day." Only then did Wang Qingquan understand that the beautiful girl he saw during the day was protecting himself:
"But how could you find such a pretty girl? What a dangerous thing."
"Haha...Uncle Wang, if you knew what that beautiful girl did, you wouldn't think so." Xiangzi laughed loudly: "She is a special police officer and a sharpshooter."
"How come a big girl is not afraid at all when she goes to a place like this? It turns out she is a policeman." Wang Qingquan smiled and said, "But how do you reveal the news that I am alive and here?"
Liu Gen stopped his gaze on Xia Tian: "I've already thought about this. Reporter Xia will write a report about interviewing the hospital's bodyguards, and attach your photo, Uncle Wang. The background of the photo should be so that people can see that it is
In the morgue of the first attached hospital.”
"But I'm afraid Ren will not be able to recognize my appearance." Wang Qingquan said.
Gen felt that this was indeed a problem, so he thought for a while and asked: "Uncle Wang, do you have anything on you that can make someone named Ren recognize you at a glance?"
"What..." Wang Qingquan was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something, stood up and walked to the bedside cabinet, opened the cabinet, rummaged through it to find a box, opened it, rummaged through the box for a while, and took out a pipe.
, made of jade, walked up to Liu Gen and Xia Tian: "This is the only thing I carried with me more than ten years ago. Every time Ren saw me, he would make fun of my pipe. Once again, I gave it back
How many times has he smoked? This pipe was a gift from my wife back from Tengchong, Yunnan..."
"That's great. When the time comes, Uncle Wang, if you take a photo with this pipe in your mouth, people named Ren will be able to recognize this pipe even if they don't recognize you." Liu Gen clapped his hands and said.
Xia Tian also thinks this method is good, but he has a doubt: "What if Ren Xiaoyao doesn't read the newspaper, or happens to not see the report I wrote."
"Yes, Brother Gen, what if Ren doesn't see Uncle Wang's photo?" Xiangzi asked worriedly.