Criminal Investigation Notes

This is the second time Du Ruoxin has entered the Nancheng City Bureau. She was led in from the door of the police station. She was familiar with the road along the way. Several days have passed since Zhang Peicai's death. She was not as nervous as last time.When Song Wen and Lu Siyu entered the interrogation room, she raised her head and asked, "Why did you call me again? Has the case progressed? Have you found the suspect?"

Song Wen answered her calmly: "The case is still under investigation. I hope you will continue to cooperate with our work."

Du Ruoxin blinked and looked at Lu Siyu and Song Wen. I don't know why two younger policemen were replaced this time, especially one of them, who still had injuries on their foreheads.She was obviously a little puzzled about being called here, and there was a ghost in her heart. When the police interrogated her, she wanted to know the police's progress.But I don't know that this behavior seems a bit abnormal.

Song Wen is straightforward: "First of all, I want to ask, before Zhang Peicai was killed, have you seen him at the Huating Hotel?"

When the police asked this, they obviously came prepared. She pursed her lips and said after a moment of silence: "I remember, I seem to have met Zhang Peicai."

Song Wen pointed out: "The current situation does not match your last transcript, so you admit that you were lying before?"

"Our meeting has nothing to do with the case." Du Ruoxin bit her head and looked up at Song Wen. "When you asked before, I remembered it wrong."

"If you remember such an important thing..." Song Wen shook his head, and asked the question more to the point, "Zhang Peicai's phone and computer have not been found yet. I want to ask if you know where these things are."

"I, I don't know." Du Ruoxin was talking, her eyes glanced to the side, which was obviously a micro expression of lying, "Those things should be taken away by the murderer."

Song Wen continued: "Do you think Zhang Peicai left a regular email this time?"

"I... don't know." Du Ruoxin lowered her head.

"The police are now looking for various electronic accounts of Zhang Peicai, including those registered with his mobile phone, or those he has logged in with his common IP. If you have any information, I hope to provide it to us." Song Wen said again. "Now, it has been a while since his body was discovered. If there is anything left, it will be these days. Our police are also very curious about what it will be."

Du Ruoxin's voice was even lower, her eyes erratic: "He... didn't reveal any information to me."

Song Wen said while paying attention to Du Ruoxin's expression. Every time she mentioned this email, she was unconsciously nervous.

Song Wen continued: "That's a shame. The leader is afraid of causing panic, so we must block the content. But we can only work hard to this extent. Sometimes we just want to wait for it to be released and see if it is. What content."

Du Ruoxin's body shook visibly.

Song Wen paused, and continued: "But we didn't get it at all. There was a mailbox that he didn't use frequently. After his death, there were several abnormal logins."

"It's... which mailbox." Du Ruoxin wrapped her arms around her arms as she spoke. She seemed to shiver with cold, but there was sweat on her forehead.

Song Wen downplayed: "It's still being verified, maybe other users made a mistake."

Du Ruoxin licked her lips, the fear in her eyes could no longer hide.

Lu Siyu glanced at Song Wen. Song Wen's words were to test Du Ruoxin, like a cat playing with a caught mouse with its paws.

At this point in the conversation, Du Ruoxin's eyes became more fearful, and she trembled: "I don't know what you said. I don't care about this. I just hope that you can find the murderer of my husband as soon as possible. I don't know the mailbox. , I don't know what the secret is." Her face was pale as if she was about to drown, and she took a hard breath.

"It shouldn't be long." Song Wen changed the subject. "We also found some relevant information. We need to verify with you. Before he died, Zhang Peicai had a close relationship with a woman named Bai Luo Rui. Do you understand?"

Du Ruoxin shook her head, feeling that she was gradually regressing and was forced to a dead end: "I... don't know about this matter, we were originally going to divorce, and it is his freedom to deal with him."

"And you and Bai Luo Rui have known each other a long time ago?" Song Wen turned his head and asked her, "Aren't you surprised to hear that your dead husband might have met someone you knew in the past?"

Hearing these words, Du Ruoxin's body was faltering, almost unable to hold on. As she thought of seeing the news that the police had recently visited Wushan Nursing Home, she became more panicked.

"We... knew each other in the past, but now we are not familiar. If it weren't for you, I would have forgotten this name." After saying this, Du Ruoxin felt that her lie should have been seen through by the opposite person, those two The police seemed to ask the next sentence: Are you the murderer of Zhang Peicai?Did you kill your husband together with others... This feeling made her breathless and her heart beat faster.Du Ruoxin smiled hard, but the smile was extremely ugly.

"Unfamiliar?" Song Wen took out a photo that he put in the evidence bag. "This photo is a photo of you and Bai Luo Rui." He spoke and looked at the photo again, "It seems, You should be about eight years old at that time? During that time, you stayed in Wushan Nursing Home for almost two years, right? So you don't remember the little friends at that time?"

Du Ruoxin looked down. The photo was a group photo. There were not only Bai Luo Rui on it, but also Wei Hong... She pushed the photo a bit and seemed unwilling to look at it again, "I can’t remember many of them, like It’s your elementary school classmate, can you remember the name clearly?"

"Why did you live in that nursing home at that time?" Song Wen seemed to ask casually.

"At that time, my parents... are busy with work... No one cares about me, I can only live with the elderly at home." Du Ruoxin said hesitantly.

"Because of busy work, it is really responsible for throwing the child into the nursing home." Song Wen said, and continued to ask her, "Then I wonder if you know Doctor Xia?"

"We should have seen it several times in the nursing home, but I am still young after all, and I have nothing to do with her. After the Wushan nursing home is closed, I will go home soon.” Du Ruoxin was forced to recall the past. It was the past that she didn't want to recall. She put her hands under the table and tried to hide her panic.

"Then about what Dr. Xia did before, do you know?" Song Wen looked at Du Ruoxin, "about those old people who died."

The police really found out what happened back then?!

"I don't know anything..." Du Ruoxin's heartbeat stalled, and then she felt that it was not appropriate to say that, and remedied, "I was too young at that time. I also waited until I became an adult before I knew what happened in the news. What happened."

Just when she was in a panic, Du Ruoxin saw that the little white policeman on the side suddenly pulled the corner of the presiding policeman's clothes and whispered, "Team Song, it's almost time, and we have a meeting with the evidence. "

This sentence rescued Du Ruoxin as if it were an amnesty in the world.

The police said something later, but Du Ruoxin didn't hear a word.When she came out of the city bureau, she was imaginary.

Du Ruoxin's head was covered in cold sweat, and her legs became soft into noodles.The sun was shining on the ground, looking white and shining. For a while, she felt that she was going to faint, until she realized that she was sitting in the car.

The last time she entered the police station, she was well prepared and used apathy to hide her panic and fear. This time, she felt that she had been stabbed in the chest.

Du Ruoxin is even more flustered now than the day Zhang Peicai died.That kind of feeling, it's like the end of the road, the end of the world.

The seat of the car was hot from the sun. Du Ruoxin turned on the air conditioner, then took out the electronic cigarette and stuffed it into her mouth. After exhausting her whole body's strength, she took a few mouthfuls, and only then did she recall some consciousness.

Du Ruoxin trembling hands, using her spare cell phone number, called Bai Luo Rui.

She felt as if it had been waiting for a century before the phone was answered. Bai Luo Rui's voice came from the other side. Her voice was calm and hard, with a hint of displeasure: "I didn't tell you not to contact me in the near future. Yet?"

Du Ruoxin trembled: "They may have discovered..."

"Who?"

"Policeman. I was called to the city bureau again today."

"What did you find?"

Du Ruoxin sorted out her thoughts: "The police found that we knew each other, they might be suspicious of us."

The opposite Bai Luo Rui laughed: "Then they didn't catch you, didn't hold you, and allowed you to call me?"

Du Ruoxin was dumbfounded by these words, yes, the two police officers seemed to have found out a lot of things, but they did not ask the core points, did not question whether she was the murderer, and did not detain her. They just repeatedly reminded her that it was possible. A letter with a secret will be sent out, so what do they call her for?Is it really just to verify the information, confirm that she knows nothing, and let her go?No... and... what else did they ask...

Bai Luo Rui continued to appease her: "Don't worry, they have no evidence. Without evidence, the police can't do anything."

Bai Luorui’s comfort did not play a very good role. Du Ruoxin’s heart was still pounding. The air conditioner of the car air conditioner finally began to cool, and the vent was facing her. Du Ruoxin was shaken by the cold. Suddenly remembered something: "They may know...know about the nursing home back then..." She felt that she was on the verge of collapse, gritted her teeth and said, "I want to see you!"

Du Ruoxin gnawed her fingers while making the phone call. She didn't notice the broken fingers. She twisted her eyebrows and bit her bit by bit, as if she wanted to eat her fingers.She must see her, the development of the matter has gone beyond their previous plans, and they must develop a new response plan.

Bai Luo Rui was silent for a moment, seeming to be weighing whether she should meet at this time, and now she must let Du Ruoxin calm down, this woman is still too uneasy, if she let go, it will affect the safety of all of them.There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then her voice came: "Okay, the same place. You be careful not to be followed."