The Underworld Detective

When we got back to the station, it was 7: 00 PM. The atmosphere was very high in the station. Everyone was excited about solving the case. I found Fat Officer and asked: "Where's Military Machao? I want to meet him! ”

"I'll take you there, but... Counselor Song, I know you've been having a disagreement with us about the suspect, but this time we really found the key evidence. ”

“You mean the earrings? ”

“How is it possible just to have earrings? We found traces of burning in the vicinity of Machao Jun's house. We found the victim's belongings from the debris, as well as his own DNA!” Fat officers are proud of the way they do.

We were all so shocked to hear that Huang Xiaotao couldn't wait to ask: "What was the DNA found on it? ”

“Semen - liquid, on the clothes of the dead! ”

This is a huge shock to me. I'm not a recalcitrant person. I can let go of my reasoning and intuition. I'm starting to revisit the whole case. Is it true that Ma Qiaojun is the killer?

Sun Bingxin pushed me when he saw me not talking for half a day. "Brother Song Yang, aren't you hit? ”

I laughed bitterly: "The case was solved to find the truth, not for the face of the individual. If the killer was really him, I would accept that fact frankly. ”

"'I thought you were going to see him,' said Huang Xiaotao. ”

We walked into the holding cell, and Macquarie sat in depression, and I heard footsteps without lifting my head. I parked in front of him and said faintly: "We meet again! ”

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

“Did you do the case?” I opened the door to the mountain path.

“Yes, you can say what it is. I admit it all. God wants to kill me. Okay, I'm dead! ”

I opened my eyes and exchanged my eyes with Huang Xiaotao. This is not a confession. This is a confession!

I said seriously: "Machao Jun, this is a homicide, think clearly, once you get into the legal process, no one can help you! ”

He smiled with utter disdain: "Gang? I don't need anyone to help me! You said my father was a murderer, now you're saying I'm a murderer. I've lived better than I've died in 20 years. I don't know who our horses offended, isn't that what you want us to do? My life sucks. Take it. I'm tired of this world without justice anyway. ”

Huang Xiaotao kicked a railing and scolded him with a tone of hate for iron and steel: “You don't want to live, buy yourself a rope and hang yourself. I think you are a persecution paranoia. You carry all your sins yourself. You still depend on the world for lack of justice, your brain is sick! ”

Ma Qiaojun was really persecuting paranoia. He was stabbed in the soft ribs, his emotions stirred up, and he held the railing with his handcuffed hands and yelled: “You policemen suddenly came to my house and took me away, then said what key evidence you have, I am a civilian what can I do, they will kill you for not pleading guilty! You have the power to frame a man too easily. ”

I sighed for a moment, this persecution paranoia is really sick, and I can't reason with this mind-twisting person, I can only try to move it.

I showed them to leave first, and then I crouched down, and I looked at him sincerely, and I said, "I spent a lot of time investigating, and your father wasn't the murderer, and you weren't. Your family was wronged, so don't confess, okay? I'm sure I'll find the real killer. ”

Ma Qiaojun seemed moved and his lips shook with tears: “But I will not confess, they will beat me! ”

I said, "Don't worry, I'll get you a lawyer! ”

“Why are you so nice to me?” Machao Jun asked.

“Because I believe you are innocent, and if you are convicted, the real killer will once again go unpunished and more people will be killed.” I looked at him solemnly.

Ma Qiaojun cried at the railing. I told him to exhale his emotions and wait for him to calm down a little before asking: "By the way, remember, who's been to your house lately? ”

“Nobody!” Ma Qiaojun replied.

“No, that psychiatrist Don Zixin was there.” I asked.

“Yeah, there's nobody else but him.” Machao Army nodded.

I suddenly thought of this man and found that his temperament accidentally matched the statue I painted for the murderer, but all the ‘key evidence' found by the police was outside Macquarie's house, and if someone wanted to frame him, they didn't necessarily have to go into his house.

He is the son of Ma San you, plus mental problems, is the best person to blame.

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

I said, "Of course! The killer is not him, but this kid admitted guilt so pleasantly, what should we do without delay, now is not the time to be ashamed. ”

I know that if I did that, Fat Officer, they would see me as a public enemy, which made me realize what it was like to be a grandfather.

Sun Bingxin said: “Lawyer, I'll go find it, now we have to fight for a second to investigate. ”

I pondered for a moment and replied, "Hired in my name, this pot of shelter for criminals has left me on my own! ”

And I thought to myself, "Blackpot, my grandfather's back is on my back —— this is a family pot!"

I have one other thing to do. In addition to my lawyer, I would like to ask Tang Zixin to issue a certificate of mental state for Macquarie Army, which can also be delayed. Last time Tang Zixin lost a business card to us, I dialed the number above.

Tang Zixin said he was attending a meeting and could meet after 10 pm. He came to the hotel on his own initiative.

We ran a lot of places this day. I suggested that Huang Xiaotao and Song Heting go back to the hotel to rest for a while. Huang Xiaotao initially didn't want to, so I whispered to her and let her spend two hours on Song Heting.

Huang Xiaotao suggested going to eat something. I ordered a cover to fill my stomach quickly and said that I was tired and wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep. I came back at 10 o'clock to find them.

It's not like there's anything I can't tell you about spending Song Heting, it's just that she's been protecting me so closely that I can't do one thing all the time - I want to see AV!

I went back to the hotel, turned on my computer, downloaded a dozen avs in one breath, and the internet speed at the hotel was quite smooth, and I got a few in a minute.

Just when I looked at it, the door suddenly opened. I couldn't close the video. Sun Bingxin's face had appeared at the door. She shouted: “Brother Song Yang, what are you watching secretly? ”

I was embarrassed for a while. I don't know how to say this. Sun Bingxin walked in with a smile: “Have you and Sister Peach developed into a glue like glue and started unlocking new positions? ”

I scolded, "Such a cute little girl, why is her head so dirty? I'm working on a case. ”

“Studying a case?” Sun Bingxin can't really connect the case with AV.

I know it's a little ridiculous, but I'm actually working on a case, and one of the big questions in both cases is, what position did the killer take to rape a corpse? Both bodies showed signs of crushing on the sides of the left knee and a grip on the right ankle, which I could not reproduce in my brain, so I had to ask everyone to teach the "teacher" in the Japanese Love Action film.