Detective From the Future - Chapter 247

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trial room.
Han Bin and Zhao Ming were in charge of the interrogation, and Wang Zijia sat on the interrogation chair with his head down.
“Look up.” Han Bin said.
Wang Zijia slowly raised his head, glanced at Han Bin, and then looked at Zhao Ming: “Two police officers, when can you let me out?”
“What’s the hurry ?
Stay solid.” Zhao Ming snorted.
“Tomorrow Monday, I still have to go to work. Besides, I have hands and feet, and I don’t want to take advantage of the country.”
“Yo, your consciousness is quite high.” Zhao Ming smiled.
“Hey, I know you look down on me, but the star orientation is born, I was born with such genes, I also want to like women, marry a wife, have a family, have a child, and live with the beauty as a family. , but I like men…” Wang Zijia’s voice was a little choked.
“We understand, we don’t mean to look down on you.” Han Bin said sternly.
“No, you don’t understand. Take Fan Zhenye as an example. He also likes men, but he still married a wife. He also tried to change and wanted to make himself like women, but… no, he couldn’t. It will only make the two people more miserable, and the contradiction between their husband and wife will become deeper and deeper.” Wang Zijia said earnestly.
“You want to tell me that Cai Xiuyan was the one who killed Fan Zhenye?” Han Bin asked back.
“I don’t know, I’m just talking about things.” Wang Zijia lowered his head.
“Wang Zijia, have you been to the roof of Unit 1, Building 37, Jing’an Hutong?” Han Bin asked.
Wang Zijia trembled, and said in a low voice, “No.”
Han Bin got up, picked up a few photos from the table, walked to the interrogation chair, and placed one of the photos in front of Wang Zijia: “We are at 37 The murder weapon and bloody clothing were found on the roof of Unit 1 of Building No. 1, and the bloodstains on it were checked to belong to the deceased.”
“What does this have to do with me?” Wang Zijia turned his head aside.
“We found your fingerprints.”
“Impossible.” Wang Zijia glanced at the photo and said with certainty, “It’s absolutely impossible.”
“Zijia, we have found enough evidence to
prove that you killed Fan Zhenye. Murderer.” Han Bin said sharply.
“I don’t, this dagger and the blood coat have nothing to do with me.” Wang Zijia defended.
“How did the dagger come from, you know better than me. As for this dress, we checked your mobile phone and you have bought the same style of clothes and hats on a shopping website.”
“So what, the sales of this dress are at least There are hundreds of them, I bought them with my own money, I’m happy, it’s also illegal.” Wang Zijia snorted.
“I made a record before, and I asked you clearly if you have seen this dress. I remember it clearly. You answered no at the time, why did you lie?” Han Bin asked back.
Wang Zijia bit his lip: “Maybe my memory is wrong.”
“It’s been less than ten days since the purchase, do you think the judge will believe you?” Han Bin said coldly.
Wang Zijia was silent.
Han Bin changed the subject: “October 27th at nine o’clock in the evening, where are you?”
Wang Zijia lowered his head and said, “I can’t remember.”
“I guessed you would say that, but the previous notes were all recorded. , the first time you forged an alibi, the second time you said you were at home, but we sent the police to check, you were not at home at all on the night of October 27.” Han Bin took out two more photos and put them on the In front of Wang Zijia:
“On October 27th at 4 pm, you left home and drove to the Tangu Community; then you put on a woman’s clothes, took a taxi and drove to Jing’an Hutong, where you committed a crime and killed Fan Zhenye at 9 pm. , returned to Tangu Community again at eleven o’clock in the evening, and drove back home the next morning.”
Wang Zijia’s face became more and more ugly: “This is all your guess, not a fact.”
“This photo is of you getting off the garage in the elevator; this is your car driving to the Tangu Community. Photo; your whereabouts have been completely figured out by our police, it is useless for you to argue.” Han Bin said sharply.
Wang Zijia glanced at Han Bin, lowered his head again, and pondered for a long time: “I’m sorry, I lied, I was not at home that day, I drove to Tangu Community, but that’s all, I haven’t been to Jing’an. Hutong.”
“Never been there?” Han Bin asked rhetorically.
“Yes, I’ve never been there.” Wang Zijia said firmly.
Han Bin smiled: “Don’t be too confident, overconfidence is called conceit.”
“I’m telling the truth, I haven’t been there, how can you tell me to admit it.” Wang Zijia raised his head and looked at Han Bin opposite.
“We were really there and found your fingerprints.” Han Bin said sternly.
The corners of Wang Zijia’s mouth rose slightly.
“I didn’t deceive you, I really found your fingerprints.” Han Bin repeated.
“Impossible!” Wang Zijia bit every word clearly.
“The dagger is clean. After committing the crime, you should wipe off the fingerprints on the dagger, but that doesn’t mean you haven’t touched anything else,” Han Bin said.
Wang Zijia swallowed and said, “What?”
“You hid your blood coat and dagger on the roof, and locked the door on the roof with a padlock. Your fingerprints were left on the lock.” Han Bin took out another Putting a photo on the interrogation chair:
“This shows that you have not only been to Jing’an Hutong, but also locked the bloody clothes and daggers on the roof, and no one else can touch them except you.”
Wang Zijia’s forehead was covered with Sweat, muttered, “I was wronged.”
“How do you explain the fingerprints on the lock?”
“I don’t know, I was wronged.”
“If you just found your fingerprints and you said you were wronged, maybe the police would still believe it, but you’ve been lying since the first time you made a transcript.” Han Bin’s expression became serious and his tone became more severe:
“You can’t fake it .
The presence proves that the whereabouts of October 27th are consistent with the murderer; you obviously bought the clothes for committing the crime, but you still say that you have never seen it; you keep saying that you have never been to the scene, but your fingerprints were found in the place where the murder weapon was hidden; these evidences add up to enough Condemn you. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com ”
Wang Zijia slowly closed his eyes, and a tear slid down the corner of his eyes.
“Frankly be lenient, resist stricter.” Han Bin warned.
Wang Zijia was silent for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes: “I was wronged.”
“Even if you do not plead guilty and have no confession, as long as the evidence is sufficient, you will still be convicted; not only will you lose the opportunity for a lighter punishment, but also Increased punishment.” Han Bin warned.
Wang Zijia glanced at Han Bin and shrugged his shoulders: “For me, there is only the difference between freedom and imprisonment. I don’t care how long I sit.”
Zhao Ming came over and reminded in a low voice, “Brother Bin, he likes men. , go to prison, you know…”
Han Bin frowned, it was like throwing a mouse into a rice jar, although he couldn’t find food freely, he couldn’t starve.
Thinking from another perspective, how to put yourself in a women’s prison doesn’t seem so difficult to accept…
[End of this Chapter]
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