The Underworld Detective

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It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we rushed back to the station, and the atmosphere was very high. Everyone was excited about solving the case. I found the fat police officer and asked, "Where is Mr. Ma Qiao, I want to see him!"

Police officer Fat said, "I'll take you there, but ... Advisor Song, I know you have always been at odds with us on the suspect's issue, but this time really found the key evidence."

"Do you want to say that earring?"

"It's just how the earrings are possible. We found some burning traces near Ma Qiao's house. We found the belongings of the deceased from the fragments, as well as his own DNA!" The fat police officer proudly said.

We were all shocked when we heard it, Huang Xiaotao couldn't wait to ask, "What DNA was found on it?"

"Sperm-liquid, put it on the deceased's clothes!"

This sentence had a huge impact on me. I am not a stubborn person. I can put down my reasoning and intuition. I started to reexamine the entire case. Is Ma Qiaojun really a murderer?

Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, Sun Bingxin pushed me and said, "Brother Song Yang, haven't you been hit?"

I smiled bitterly: "The case is to find out the truth of the facts, not for personal appearance. If the killer is really him, I will accept this fact."

Huang Xiaotao said, "Don't you say you're going to see him?"

Our group came to the detention room, and Ma Qiaojun sat down in depression, hearing the footsteps without even lifting his head. I stopped in front of him and said lightly, "We are meeting again!"

He raised his eyelids: "Oh, it's you."

"You made the case?" I said straight away.

"Yes, what you say is what it is, I fully admit it, God will kill me all right, well, I confess my fate!"

I widened my eyes and exchanged sight with Huang Xiaotao. This is confession, this is confession!

I said seriously: "Ma Qiaojun, this is homicide, you have to think clearly, once you enter the legal process, no one can help you!"

He smiled extremely scornfully: "Help? I don't need anyone to help me! You said my dad was a murderer, and now you say I am a murderer. I have n’t lived as well as I have for the past 20 years. I do n’t know what our horse family is. Which big man offended, didn't he just want us to die? My bad life, even if it was taken away, anyway, in a world where there is no justice at all, I'm tired of it. "

Huang Xiaotao kicked the railing fiercely, and rebuked in a tone of hating iron and steel: "You don't want to live, buy a rope and hang yourself. I think you are a persecution paranoid, and you have carried all your sins. It depends on the fact that there is no justice in this world, and your brain is sick! "

Ma Qiaojun was really a delusion of persecution. He was stung by the soft underbelly, and his emotions suddenly agitated. He shouted with his handcuffed arms against the railing: "Your police suddenly ran to my house, took me away, and then said what I had mastered The key evidence is, what can I do if I am a civilian, and they will be killed if they do not plead guilty! You have power in your hands, and it is too easy to frame someone. "

I sighed, this person's delusion of persecution is really sick, and this kind of distorted person can't make sense, but can only try to show affection.

I used my eyes to signal them to leave first, then squatted down, and looked at him sincerely. "I spent a lot of time investigating. Your father is not the murderer, nor are you. Your family is wronged. Would you please plead not guilty for the time being? I'm sure it's going to be real. "

Ma Qiaojun seemed to be moved, tears weeping from his lips: "But I plead not guilty, they will hit me!"

I said, "Relax, I'll find a lawyer for you!"

"Why are you so good to me?" Ma Qiaojun asked.

"Because I believe you are innocent. If you are convicted, then the real murderer will be free again, and then more people will be killed." I looked at him solemnly.

Ma Qiaojun cried while holding the railing. I asked him to vent his emotions and wait for him to calm down before asking: "Yes, remember, who has been to your house recently."

"No one!" Ma Qiaojun answered.

"No, hasn't that psychiatrist Tang Zixin ever been?" I asked.

"Yes, no one except him." Ma Qiaojun nodded.

I suddenly thought of this person, and found that his temperament unexpectedly matched my portrait of the murderer, but the 'key evidence' the police found was outside Ma Qiao's house. If someone wanted to frame him, he didn't necessarily have to enter him. Family.

He is Ma Sanyou's son, and with mental problems, is the best person to get rid of.

I comforted him a few words. After coming out, Sun Bingxin asked: "Brother Song Yang, do you really plan to get a lawyer for him?"

I said, "Of course! The murderer wasn't him, but the boy pleaded guilty so quickly, what to do without delaying time, now is not the time to worry about face."

I know that if I did this, the fat police officers would see me as a public enemy, which made me realize the embarrassment of my grandpa.

Sun Bing said, "Let me find the lawyer. Now I have to race against time."

I thought for a moment and replied, "I hired in my name, this pot of sheltering criminals has left me alone!"

I thought for a moment, my grandpa was carrying the black pot and I came to carry it—this is really a heirloom!

I have another thing to do. In addition to the lawyer, I would like to ask Tang Zixin to issue a certificate of Ma Qiaojun's mental state. This can also be dragged on. Tang Zixin lost a business card to us last time. I dialed the number above.

Tang Zixin said that he was attending a conference and could meet after ten in the evening. He came to the hotel to find us.

We ran a lot of places on this day. I proposed that Huang Xiaotao and Song Heting go back to the hotel to rest for a while. Huang Xiaotao was unwilling at first. I whispered to her and let her open Song Heting for two hours.

Huang Xiaotao proposed to eat something. I ordered a rice bowl to fill my stomach quickly, and said that I was tired and wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep, and I came down to find them at ten o'clock.

It wasn't that there was nothing unspeakable when I opened Song Heting, but she kept protecting me personally, so that I could never do one thing-I want to watch AV!

I went back to the hotel, turned on the computer, and downloaded a dozen AVs in one go. The internet speed of the hotel was quite smooth, and I downloaded a few soon.

Just when I was fully focused, suddenly the door opened, and I had no time to turn off the video. Sun Bingxin's face had appeared at the door. She exclaimed: "Brother Song Yang, what are you sneakingly looking at?"

I was embarrassed for a while, and I did n’t know how to say it. Sun Bing grinned and walked in with a smile: "Did you and Xiaotao have developed to the point that they are as good as glue, they are beginning to unlock new positions."

I cursed, "Why a cute girl like this, why is my head so dirty? I'm studying the case."

"Research the case?" Sun Bing really couldn't connect the case with the AV.

I know this is a bit ridiculous, but I am really studying the case. There is a big doubt in these two murders, which position is the traitor adopted by the murderer? Both corpses had indentations on the side of the left leg and knee, and a grip on the right ankle. I couldn't reproduce this posture in my brain. I had to seek advice from the ‘teacher’ in Japanese love action movies.