civil forensic

Chapter 1234 Stall Owner

Chapter 1234 Stall Owner

Mu Zhiyang stood in front of Jiang Yuan calmly.

"This is my box, it's filled with pancakes." The pancake stall owner was not tall, but looked quite strong.

Xiao Si rubbed the plastic tape on the box with his hand and felt a similar touch. He then waited for a while until the other two policemen walked behind the stall owner, then said, "I bought a pancake from you before. Do you remember?"

"Remember, you bought a lot." The stall owner smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of your business."

"You cook very deliciously." Xiao Si said, looking at the ingredients in front of the stall owner, and said, "This crispy food is fried, right?"

“Yes, I make them all myself,” said the stall owner.

"You did it?"

"Of course. We are a small business, so we save as much as possible."

"Where's the noodle sauce?"

"I made the noodle sauce myself, with several ingredients and a secret recipe."

“You can’t adjust it all by yourself.”

"That can't be done. There are too many varieties. Some things are more convenient to buy and they don't taste bad."

"Is that so?" Xiao Si nodded slowly. He had also done his homework. For things like noodle sauce, if you buy it, benzoic acid is a commonly used preservative.

Jiang Yuan also came to the stall under the protection of Mu Zhiyang.

Xiao Si didn't even look at him. He stared at the short, dark-skinned pancake vendor, took out a photo, and said, "Have you seen this girl?"

"No." The stall owner just took a glance and denied it.

"Take a closer look." Xiao Si said, "Maybe it's your old customer or something."

"No. People here all work in factories, and there aren't many women here." The stall owner's words made sense.

What Xiao Si really wanted was not for the stall owner to bow down and kowtow with tears streaming down his cheeks.

Xiao Si just took out his cell phone and said, "That's it, please leave your phone number."

Although the stall owner saw that there were several more policemen around, he could only think positively and obediently left his phone number to Xiao Si.

Xiao Si dialed the number on the spot and when he saw the stall owner's phone ringing, he sent the number to the technical investigators.

The technical investigation department has records of the mobile phone numbers that have intersected with the victim's mobile phone in time and space. However, the victim took the subway and rode a bicycle to Jinshan. There were still a lot of mobile phone numbers that intersected with each other in time and space along the entire route. Even after leaving the subway station, there were still a large number of mobile phone numbers that intersected in a short period of time.

Just like asking the stall owners to tell their own stories, in this case, it is difficult to conduct a positive investigation of the suspect through the time and space intersection of the mobile phone. However, the suspicion of the pancake stall owner has increased at this time, so it is possible to use it to make a reverse argument.

Jiang Yuan and others standing behind all knew what Xiao Si meant, so they waited quietly.

Soon, the technical investigation team came back with the news. Under normal circumstances, there would not be such a high speed, but this was Jiang Yuan's special case team, and the technical investigation team had already prepared for it.

Jiang Yuan also took out his mobile phone to look at it, and saw that the technical detective gave the duration of the intersection of the two mobile phones in time and space: the total length was 18 minutes, divided into two segments.

Although the details are uncertain, this result at least shows that the pancake stall owner’s claim that he did not know the victim is mostly nonsense.

He was selling pancakes in the factory area, not in the subway. The two of them had been intersecting in time and space for such a long time that they were already on the same suspect list.

However, the task force did not investigate further based on this information. Perhaps it was unnecessary. After Jiang Yuan found the blue plastic tape, the remaining physical and chemical analysis would only take a day, and any technician of level 2 or so could come to a roughly comparable conclusion.

"Are you sure you don't know this person?" Xiao Si asked again, also to strengthen the impression of the suspect.

The pancake stall owner shook his head firmly.

"Okay, come back and talk to us." Xiao Si stepped forward and separated the stall owner and the tricycle.

Although it is a breakfast stall, if the other party resists, whether it is a hot pot or a cookie knife, they are both very dangerous.

No police officer would underestimate these little things.

The police in movies are not afraid of knives and guns and are not hurt at all, but in real life, the police may break both legs if they fall.

Everyone at the scene became nervous.

As we all know, this is the time when conflicts are most likely to occur.

Only the Jianbing Guozi stall owner was still hoping for the best. Faced with Xiao Si's tough attitude, he took a step back and asked, "I really don't know him. I sell so many Jianbing Guozi every day. If I could remember every customer, could I do this?"

"You've been in contact with her for more than a few minutes." Xiao Si said as he walked forward and took the stall owner's arm.

"I...I'll call home." The stall owner didn't know who to ask for help, so he took out his phone and started dialing.

Cui Qishan, who was standing next to him, grabbed the phone and said, "You'll have time to make calls later. Come with our people."

"No...I..." The stall owner twisted his body and subconsciously tried to break free, but was held by Xiao Si. Two seconds later, Cui Qishan also stepped forward and clamped the stall owner's arm.

"Don't hurt yourself and don't force us to handcuff you." Cui Qishan just said this, but he was also unwilling to argue with the stall owner on the street.

The stall owner could only turn around and shout to the stall next door: "Call my wife, call my wife..."

The owner of the stall next door nodded reluctantly.

"Thank you, I must remember to tell my wife..." the pancake stall owner shouted again.

After hearing him shout this twice, Liu Jinghui couldn't help but feel moved and said, "Check his residence, his wife's location, and his house in his hometown. Check everything."

Jiang Yuan agreed, and Wang Chuanxing quickly made arrangements.

After half an hour.

Interrogation room with one-way transparent glass.

Wang Chuanxing returned to Jiang Yuan with the PAD.

"How?" Liu Jinghui withdrew his gaze from the stall owner in the interrogation room.

"It was him." Wang Chuanxing nodded vigorously and said, "He rented a one-bedroom apartment on the top floor of the nearby community 'Huayang Xinyuan'. His wife was mixing noodle sauce and making dough at home. We found a 14-centimeter-long sharp knife in his home, which is suspected to be the murder weapon. We have sent it here. His wife was also shocked. Captain Cui brought her here."

"Tell Captain Meng." Liu Jinghui smiled and then quickly restrained himself.

Meng Chengbiao was wearing headphones in the interrogation room. He listened for a while and quickly corrected the direction of the interrogation.

"Wang Chunguang, your wife has also turned herself in!" Meng Chengbiao's tone was calm, but the simple content created great pressure.

The owner of the pancake stall was instantly sweating profusely.

"Let me tell you about the policy." Meng Chengbiao stopped talking about the case and began to explain to Wang Chunguang what surrender meant, what aggravated crime meant, and the differences between immediate execution, suspended death sentence, life imprisonment and fixed-term imprisonment.

Wang Chunguang couldn't say a word. He didn't even want to listen to Meng Chengbiao. But his nervous expression showed that he was taking every word of Meng Chengbiao to heart. He was much more serious than when he was studying.

"Why kill people?" After Meng Chengbiao finished explaining the policy, he did not continue asking in order. Instead, he changed the subject and directly asked about the motive for the murder.

Wang Chunguang's lips trembled a few times, and finally he couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and lowered his head and said, "I thought she was rich."

"Do you want to rob money?" Meng Chengbiao asked.

“Hmm…” Wang Chunguang’s voice was low, but after a while, it gradually became high-pitched. Perhaps because he had revealed the secret that was supposed to be buried for a lifetime, Wang Chunguang no longer had any scruples and said, “She had an Apple phone and was dressed nicely. I asked her if she didn’t work? She said she didn’t have to work and preferred to go hiking. I thought she was a rich and free lady, so I wanted to borrow some money to spend…”

"She doesn't have any cash on her. How are you going to get money?"

"I want to use her cell phone to buy some gold or something, and take it back to melt it. I can't stay in Beijing anymore. It's not easy to set up a stall, and the expenses are too high. I plan to go back to my hometown and bring some gold or something back so that my life will be a little better..." Wang Chunguang's voice was confused.

“Why didn’t you buy it in the end?”

"She doesn't have any money in her phone. She can't borrow money from Huabei either." Wang Chunguang sighed, "The money in her phone is not as much as I earn in a day, and she dares to run around and play..."

Meng Chengbiao asked again: "Why didn't you let him go if you didn't get the money?"

Wang Chunguang said without hesitation: "I didn't get a penny. Did I spend 10 years in prison for nothing?"

Meng Chengbiao did not need to correct the three views of the suspects being interrogated. He just continued to ask: "How did you kill him?"

"I pretended that the urban management had come and asked her to hide with me in a small alley nearby. The alley was quite deep, with factories on both sides. People from outside couldn't see or hear her unless they got close... After I got there, I threatened her with a knife, tied her up with plastic rope, stuffed her mouth, and took her home on a tricycle."

Wang Chunguang gave the answer in disregard of the law, but he looked clear-headed, just a little annoyed.