"Zhang Deshun, do you know this man?"

The police officer pointed to the photo of Jiang Yucheng on the table.

Zhang Deshun took a glance and shook his head: "I don't know. I've never seen it."

"And this one?"

The police officer took out the picture of Ye Qingxuan again. Zhang Deshun looked at it carefully for a long time and said, "well, I know the teacher of our school."

The police officer took back the photo and asked, "where were you on September 3, 10-12 p.m

Zhang Deshun thought for a moment and said, "it's been too long. I don't remember. Probably sleeping in the dorm. "

"Can anyone prove it?"

"Officer, who else can I prove to sleep?"

The policeman turned and asked, "where were you at about ten o'clock that night on September 15th?"

Zhang Deshun's answer is still: "do not remember."

"You'd better think it over before you answer."

However, Zhang Deshun was still innocent: "I really don't remember."

The trial lasted more than half an hour, repeated and without progress.

The suspect refused to admit and repeatedly stressed his innocence. Otherwise, he did not remember and did not cooperate.

In the end, the trial was suspended and two police officers came out of the interrogation room to wait for the identification results.

Fu Nuan is standing beside the transparent glass. Zhang Deshun has been burying his head, making his expression invisible.

When he was staring at the glass, he looked at her coldly.

Rong and also saw, Mou son a sink, Fu Nuan protect behind, eyes sharp stare at that person.

An hour later, the test report came out.

DNA extracted from the bloodstain on the knife showed two different groups, one belonging to Ye Qingxuan and the other to the murderer.

And the killer's DNA and Zhang Deshun DNA comparison, the results show that belongs to the same person.

"Now it's all done! I'm not afraid he doesn't hire people! "

The police officer in charge of the interrogation is very excited. The case will be solved soon and the murderer will be brought to justice at last!

……

Interrogation room.

Seeing two policemen coming in again, Zhang Deshun raised his head slowly and asked helplessly, "officer, when can I leave? If I ask for leave in the canteen, I have to live. "

"You think so well!"

The police officer threw the appraisal report on the table.

"We don't have time to spend with you all the time to figure out what to explain."

Zhang Deshun picked it up and looked at it calmly, and then he he laughed: "officer, I haven't read many books, I can't understand."

"Don't laugh! The murderer who hurt the female victim left the murder weapon when he fled that day, but he was cut by his own weapon. This is the killer's DNA and your comparison, which is exactly the same. Tell me, what's going on? "

Zhang Deshun's smile gradually solidified, DNA ha-ha.

"How about it? Are you ready to account? "

"I said..."

Zhang Deshun sighed heavily, his face full of remorse.

"I didn't mean to, but I was obsessed with lust The female teacher is beautiful, and her legs are long and white. I saw her alone that night. I couldn't help it for a while, so I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong, officer! Can I ask for leniency? "

Two police officers looked at each other. One had a black face and did not speak, and the other sang a white face.

"Give us a clear account of your crime and we will deal with it as we see fit."

Zhang Deshun nodded again and again, thinking about it for a while, and then said, "I was waiting for her in the parking lot that night. Originally, I just wanted to take advantage of her. Unexpectedly, she was too strong and struggling so I hurt her It's not intentional! "

Fu Nuan heard this outside, his eyebrows tightened more and more, and he turned his face to see Rong and.

"He didn't tell the truth!"

Let and swept over her shoulder, gently soothed: "slightly calm, don't be impatient."

As the interrogation continued, the police officer asked, "why did you kill Jiang Yucheng?"

Zhang Deshun looked dazed: "Jiang Yucheng? Who? I don't know. "

"It's the man who died. You killed him and took his leg, didn't you?"

"Officer! Don't talk nonsense! I don't know that man at all. What do you want to kill him for? "

Zhang Deshun refused to admit that he did not kill Jiang Yucheng, or even did not know him at all.

But Fu Nuan thinks that Jiang Yucheng's death must have something to do with him, but he is suffering from no evidence.

The two policemen looked at each other with obvious disappointment in their eyes.

It's not easy to catch the suspect. It has nothing to do with Jiang Yucheng's case?

"Besides, I'm a normal man. I'm only interested in women, especially beautiful women. What do I want that man to do?"

This is not unreasonable. What's more, the evidence they have can only prove that Zhang Deshun hurt Ye Qingxuan, but can not prove that he is the murderer of Jiang Yucheng.We're going to terminate the interrogation. We're going to have to stop the interrogation with two police officers.

This case is of great importance, and they dare not make their own decisions.

Shortly after, the criminal investigation team leader came out of the office, saw Rong and Fu Nuan, and politely smile.

Fu Nuan couldn't laugh. She felt that Zhang Deshun was the murderer of Jiang Yucheng, but the police wanted evidence.

"You must have heard that. Without evidence, we can't say that he was related to the murder."

This means that Fu Nuan is still unable to get rid of the suspicion of murder completely, while Zhang Deshun was sentenced to intentional injury at most, and the charge was much lighter than murder.

"I've sent someone to search his house, hoping to find some useful clues. But if we still can't find strong evidence, I'm afraid this case will be over... "

Although Jiang Yucheng is not a good man, no one can arbitrarily deprive others of their lives, so even if it is him, Fu Nuan still wants to find out the truth.

The police station was not too far away from Luda, and the team sent out to search returned soon.

"Captain, no valuable clues have been found in the suspect's residence, but There's a strange thing

The police officer in charge took out a rusty box and put it on the table with a lock on it.

"We don't know what it is. We'll take it back to you for instructions. Do you need to pry the lock?"

With the consent of the captain, a police officer who can unlock the lock stepped forward and opened the lock three or two times.

Fu Nuan was stunned. The technique was not so fast.

Therefore, the same skills, used in the right way, is helpful, and when used in evil ways, harm others will eventually harm themselves.

"What is this?"

Several old men looked at each other. Fu Nuan came up to see a rabbit folded in paper. The paper was yellowing slightly. The crease was very deep. It was almost broken. It looked like it had been some years.

It's just a paper rabbit. Why did Zhang Deshun lock it into a box?