465 The South God
After twelve o'clock in the morning.
Mr. Xing’s floor is brightly lit.
Wu Jun stared expressionlessly through the glass and interrogated the young man in the room who was 90% similar to the portrait. He remembered the sentence he had complained before, "You can run around the street and you can meet the suspect. Why don't you buy a lottery and win a small target?" The waves in his heart were completely opposite to the surface.
So does this mean that some people can really win a small target at will? Made is a big shot!
Not only Wu Jun, but also one of the task force members who were summoned back, was confused by everyone.
They were all ready for a long-term war of resistance, but before they even started to show their strength, the suspect was sent to the front of them. Whatever they thought was unreal. This Tema didn't seem to be a case investigation, but a magic trick!
Only Miss Liu Wenwen is very pure, holding the starry eyes full of the drawing board, she is indeed the god in their portrait circle! Uncle Fu is not as good as him! Well, at least Uncle Fu can only paint portraits and will not catch people!
No matter whether it was confused or the stars, it was absolutely unanimous that the audience's eyes were once again focused on one person.
Zhou Nan.
This famous Zhou Detachment was silent at the analysis meeting. I thought it was a bit too famous, but I didn't want to slap my backhand, which made everyone truly experience what it means to be deafening. It seems not appropriate? That doesn't matter! What's important is that with this one move, there will always be no longer rumors in the future, but the real Zhou Nan and the Nan of the Nan God!
What? Good luck?
But let it go! Then they wander around the streets every day, and they have been searching for more than half a month, why have they never met the suspect? It can be seen that some things cannot be explained simply by using the word "luck"! What's more, even if they are pure luck, they are a kind of strength!
Zhou Nan could probably guess some of the people's thoughts, but he felt that he was lucky enough to catch someone this time, but no one believed him. Even Duan Gou and Jian Zidan who came back with him looked unacceptable.
Although he was familiar with these eyes so much that he could ignore them, Zhou Nan still had to interrupt, "There is a very realistic problem in front of us. We have no direct evidence to contact the person inside with three murders."
Zhou Nan's words finally brought the task force back to its soul.
In addition to the panic accident at the moment of being subdued, the performance of the "topball cap" has always been very cooperative and even explained his identity very quickly.
Ye Wenhu, 27 years old, from Beihe, works in Beijing.
It is very simple to verify and compare the identity... Married, harmonious family, social worker, educational background and industry have nothing to do with art, and my wife is an ordinary little cabinet lady in a shopping mall and has no dance-related background. It is not consistent with the previous analysis and profile, which is simply completely contrary to it.
The awkward atmosphere spread across the task force. After a long analysis at the analysis meeting, it was actually not as useful as it was, and the direction was so far away from eight streets.
However, not long after, the police found out that Ye Wenhu was sentenced for intentional injury and seriously injured when he was 14 years old. His files were sealed because his sentence was less than five years.
Finally... one thing matched. Jian Zidan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Fortunately, the profile technique had not yet arrived. He glanced at Zhou Nan. The young lady deeply suspected that this person knew it well in the morning, but secretly watched the joke. She was so angry!
In the delicate atmosphere, Wu Jun first spoke, "Indeed, the questions raised by the Zhou Detachment are very sharp and realistic. The murderer is very careful and meticulously cleaned up. We have not collected relevant physical evidence from the scene. The surrounding surveillance did not analyze the relevant images, except for the Zhou Detachment encountering it at the third scene..."
Everyone, "...".
This is so embarrassing. This is the only thing that can connect the two. As we all know, the investigators cannot exist as witnesses at the same time. If they take a step back, even if they can, the evidence is insufficient.
In general cases, the suspect is pointed out from clues and then arrested. Unexpectedly, the case turned around and arrested the suspect first. How to prove it has become a big problem.
Lucky? You can't be as ruthless as in ancient times. Whoever meets this kind of discomfort will know!
Duan Xinli subconsciously sniffed, "The murderer was him." He could smell it. There was a smell on this person at the scene, which belonged to everyone's different body odors. However, the extremely subjective feeling of the smell cannot be used as evidence for going to court.
Wu Jun sighed, "I don't doubt this, but the procuratorate court cannot accept it, otherwise... I will examine it first? And there will be traces when contacting it. This guy can't violate the law of matter. On the technical side, you have to work harder, and take a two-pronged approach."
Not finding out does not mean that there is nothing, no one objected to this.
"Zhou Zhi, go and meet this Ye Wenhu with me?" Wu Jun decided to come in person.
Interrogation is an extremely technical job that can even intuitively reflect a policeman's comprehensive professional level. Just because the interrogator is meticulous and quick-responsive is not enough. It also requires a large amount of information analysis and analysis to extract and fix the criminal facts of the criminal suspect to break through his psychological defense.
Unfortunately, the police's information is so limited that it is pitiful. In theory, it does not have the conditions for interrogation. If you have to go to the court, it will be more challenging for interrogation. As a decades-old criminal investigation, even if you are not an expert who specializes in interrogation, countless experiences are enough to make up for it. Wu Jun has the confidence to say this.
After lying in the hospital for two days, Zhou Nan was in good health and mental state, but is it really good to "squeeze" a patient like this? Well, it's really hard for this guy to classify him as a patient. Which patient did you see can easily take down a serial murderer with one hand?
"Sure, I'll fight you and learn from you," Zhou Nan responded happily.
He has both ability and ability to be a human being. Wu Jun... Wu Jun really has nothing to say, he is only ashamed. He really feels that he has lived to be a dog at this age! At this moment, all the faces are thrown away by him. This week, he admitted the Deputy General Team this week! Hum? Where did the news come from? Keep it confidential. Anyway, no one is convinced in the future, he will be the first to go up and slap in the face.
It was too far away to say that Wu Jun brought his mind back to the present, "Do you know why you came to me?"
It is a pretty good start. It seems that the Wu Detachment is preparing to play steadily and adapt to the situation and seek a breakthrough on the spot.
Zhou Nan also sat aside in a normal manner, without any intention of speaking for the time being. It is normal that the two of them have never cooperated, and opening their mouths rashly will only disrupt the rhythm. It is better to wait for an opportunity to move.
Ye Wenhu calmly glanced at the cleaner's clothes and a fruit knife on the table, "I, I really just experience life, it's not illegal, right? And that knife is also what I usually use to peel fruits. You really misunderstand..."
One push for six and two five? At this stage, it is also a smart way.
Chapter completed!