Is Chapter 21 acceptable?
Is Chapter 21 acceptable?
"I, I..."
Two lines of tears streamed down Wang Chu's face. "I'm sorry."
"It's alright!" Wang Zhiqiang smiled, then quickly looked at Xu Bin, "Officer, I'm going to confess to my crime now. Shouldn't those who aren't involved in this case go outside?"
"Um!"
"Director Wang!" Wu Song called out to Director Wang.
Wang Chu did not set off.
Wu Song didn't move, letting him stare at Wang Zhiqiang for almost ten seconds before turning to leave. Only then did he follow him out, closing the interrogation room door behind him.
Next, Wang Zhiqiang changed his previous uncooperative attitude and honestly told everyone everything he had done.
The deceased's identity, how the deceased was summoned, the location where the body was disposed of, and the fact that almost no one else could know what the deceased had in his pocket were all explained in great detail.
Also, how did they escape from the ambush that night, and where did they leave their motorcycle?
All the points match up perfectly.
It can now be confirmed that Wang Zhiqiang is the murderer in the Scarecrow Murder Case!
……
"Sigh, people always have to spend their whole lives healing from their childhood!" Xu Bin sighed as he returned to the Third Squadron's office after the interrogation ended, and then sat down at his workstation to apply hair growth tonic.
"Many serial killers are like this!" Lin Wenshu said. "Many novels describe it this way, saying that serial killers often have an unhappy childhood or adolescence."
"Don't try to apply your experience from detective novels and cartoons to our crime-solving!" Ma Dazhi tilted his head in disgust. "You guys don't know! The other day I went to his house to find this kid, and he was actually watching some kind of detective cartoon called 'Detective Conan.' The murderer set up some kind of contraption, rode a roller coaster with the victim, and then cut off the victim's head. It made me laugh so hard."
"Master, that mechanism is clearly feasible!"
"Don't call me master, I don't have a master like you! No, I don't have a disciple like you, you would have graduated long ago! Feasibility, feasibility is your reason for choosing to watch pirated DVDs as a criminal police officer?"
"Well, the problem is I can't buy a legitimate copy of this movie!"
"Alright, stop joking!" Xu Bin put down the mirror. "Look at my scalp, isn't this hair growth tonic pretty useless?"
"It works, it works!" Cao Dahua said with a smile. "It wasn't this bright before. Now, when the sunlight shines on it, it's like the reflection of a scope."
"This stuff is garbage! I don't need it!" Xu Bin lazily tossed the hair growth serum bottle into a nearby trash can.
"You only throw it away after you're done using it." Cao Dahua glanced at the trash can, looking like he knew something.
"..."
Xu Bin raised his hand to wipe his face, hiding his embarrassment. "Alright, Wang Zhiqiang's confession to the murder is more than half the job done, but that doesn't mean we can completely relax. Let's get back to work. If the procuratorate doesn't ask us to conduct any further investigations after we transfer the case file to them, then I'll treat you to dinner."
"What are you all standing there for? Let's give them a round of applause!" Cao Dahua led the way by clapping twice.
"Clap clap clap!"
The others raised their hands.
"Hey, hey, hey! That's a pass!" Xu Bin made a clapping gesture. "If anyone's going to applaud, it should be Lao Cao and Wu Song. This case was solved so beautifully and quickly because the two of them swiftly identified Wang Zhiqiang."
"Hey, Captain Cao, I'm a little confused!" Liu Shutong raised his hand. "There must be at least a hundred, if not three or five hundred, people in the entire steel plant who match the murderer's height and fighting skills, right? How did they manage to identify Wang Zhiqiang as the murderer so quickly and launch a focused investigation on him? Logically speaking, it's only been less than forty-eight hours since Wang Zhiqiang injured three of our officers that night, and they've already investigated all the people in the factory who fit the description?"
"This involves knowledge from psychology, criminal investigation, and criminology, among other things." As he spoke, Cao Dahua noticed everyone was looking at him and pointed at Wu Song, "Disciple, you explain it to her properly."
"Simply put, I feel like I can sense the murderous aura emanating from a killer who has committed murder. You want me to explain it scientifically? I really can't!" Wu Song smiled and nodded at everyone.
"All right."
The other members of the third squadron didn't ask any further questions.
Some people are so capable in a certain area that it is difficult for others to understand.
In the field of criminal investigation, there was a shepherd boy who had never been to school, who was specially recruited and became the pioneer of "footprint" tracking technology in the country.
Many technical experts in the field of footprint technology can be considered his students and disciples.
So, upon hearing that this was the reason, and not some crime-solving technique, everyone turned back to their own business.
How do you learn intuition?
Moreover, intuition is the easiest thing to be wrong.
Who knows if it will work next time?
In the following days, everyone threw themselves into the follow-up work on the "Wang Zhiqiang serial murder case".
The team members were able to eat on time, which was a rare treat, and they no longer had to stake out suspects on rainy nights.
……
8 month 1 number.
It's Friday again.
For the criminal police officers in the Major Crimes Unit, this "weekend" can be considered a theoretical weekend off.
Once a case arises, we must act immediately.
When following up on clues, there's absolutely no concept of rest days.
However, the Third Squadron, which just transferred all the case files related to Wang Zhiqiang's case to the Procuratorate, can relax a little.
"Alright, let's have dinner together tonight!" Xu Bin stood up as it was time to leave work. "A small restaurant opened near our branch office; I heard the owner's cooking is pretty good. Want to check it out?"
"As long as you, Captain, pay for it, even if it's just an ice cream, we'll be happy."
"Let's go, let's go eat at the 'big spender' restaurant!"
A group of people shouted as they walked out of the office.
The restaurant is nearby; just turn right after exiting the branch office and walk less than 100 meters.
It's called the Northeast Restaurant.
As Xu Bin pointed, Wu Song, tall and long-legged, strode in first, only to suddenly feel a darkness before his eyes.
A middle-aged man with a round face and a bloated build, dressed in a chef's uniform and smoking, was surrounded by black smoke.
"No way?"
Wu Song was momentarily stunned.
God?
Should we do this?
Is this okay?
You can run into a murderer just by going out for a meal?
Wu Song's gaze lingered on the chef for an extra second.
He's a murderer, yet he dares to open a restaurant near the police station?
Do you think that the darkest place is the one under the lamp, and that the most dangerous place is the safest?
Do you still think that no one can know what you're doing?
Wu Song thought a lot in a short period of time.
But soon a question popped into my head.
There are no clues at all, all we know is that this chef has killed someone. How can we bring this guy to justice?
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