Chapter 226

The lights in the interrogation room were a bit dazzling.

Not gentle at all.

Staying for a long time makes you uncomfortable and irritable.

"The second young master found me..." Wang Song said with some anxiety.

"Say the name."

"Yuan Yuan Yulang, Yuan Yuan Yulang found me and asked me to help him do things. Because I have a relative relationship with one of his classmates... I used to think that being able to know the Yuan family was a remarkable thing, but I didn't expect him to be... so I... so I did it." As Wang Song spoke, his emotions rose.

Nervous, excited, and a bit angry and unwilling.

Without Lei Xin asking further, Wang Song said himself:

"Yuan Yuan Yulang ate a meal with me alone, probably to test me, and then asked if I was willing to take a risk. Of course, I said I was willing."

"How could I have thought that this was an illegal thing." Wang Song defended himself.

"I also thought about refusing, but he took out a huge pile of cash at the time. My family was just renovating the house and needed money, so I took the money, thinking in my heart that since it had reached this point, if I refused the second young master, wouldn't I offend him instead."

"A box of cash, 500,000, I counted it several times. En. Many times, such a box of money, actually only had 500,000; I hadn't seen cash for too long, and as someone in logistics, I was dazzled by the thickness of the box."

"Later, I had contact two more times, both outside, just drinking tea. Then the matter was settled."

Lei Xin listened to Wang Song's statement, knowing that what he said was half-true and half-false.

However, as long as he was willing to talk, Lei Xin let him talk.

As for digging into details later, there was plenty of time and energy; for example, the specific time of the meal, the specific time of the meeting, could all be found through surveillance, video, or asking the waiter at the time, etc.

There are so many positioning software and cameras now; just finding a few scenes where both appeared could determine the situation.

For a case, it is nothing more than three things: people, money, and objects.

Once the relationship of people is determined, you only need to know their roles and subordination. Once the relationship of money is determined, you know the context of the case. Objects, as a supplement, are evidence of events and people/money.

Besides this, Wang Song's inner thoughts and his speculation about Yuan Yuan Yulang's thoughts are not important.

The law values actions over intentions; if the thing was done, it was done; if it wasn't, it wasn't.

"Yuan Yuan Yulang planned to murder Yuan Yuan Yutang; what was the earliest time you knew about it..." Lei Xin suddenly asked.

Wang Song lowered his head and thought for a while, then whispered: "It's been about a year; 10 months should be it."

"Where did the photos come from?"

"Yuan Yuan Yulang gave them to me."

"Who did he find to take the photos?" Lei Xin continued to ask for details.

In fact, details are very difficult to fake, because details are equivalent to branches, and the number of branches, relative to the theme, is too complicated.

No one can fill in all the details; if they could, they would also fall under the details of the third layer.

Wang Song shook his head: "I don't know who specifically took them."

"Then why decide to commit murder? There was no action for this whole year, but why decide to act at this time?" Lei Xin also had many questions. Looking at this case, there were too many hazy places.

Of course, Lei Xin had some speculations. This kind of bloody drama of wealthy family grievances, no matter whether it's life or death, is always right to lean on family members.

It's just that speculation is speculation; you still have to have witnesses to say it.

Police talk about evidence and cannot make up stories.

Wang Song hummed for a while, then said: "The chairman's study was burglarized, and Yuan Yuan Yulang felt it was a good opportunity."

"A good opportunity? Why?"

"Taking advantage of the muddy water to fish. Because the eldest and the third were always fighting, if something happened to someone, everyone would definitely think the other party did it. The second young master... Yuan Yuan Yulang doesn't like to be active; he has always been not very active on the surface, but he still has ideas, more attentive than the third young master."

Lei Xin really wanted to ask what other muddy water Yuan Yuan Yulang had fished in, but held back and asked instead: "Be specific, how did he contact you."

"There was a dedicated email..."

"Email address and password."

Lei Xin asked more and more, and the case of Yuan Yuan Yulang instigating murder gradually became clear.

There were witnesses, physical evidence, and plot and motive; the overall evidence of the case might be relatively small, but it was already enough.

Captain Lei Xin was actually a bit excited; it's a pity there was no cigarette in his hand at this moment, otherwise he could have sucked it all in one breath.

Cases of instigating murder have always been the difficult points in homicide cases.

The matter of instigation itself is very difficult to define, to what extent it has reached.

If this can be handled this time, there will be a lot to talk about.

At the same time, the criminal police of Qianjin District also went to bring the second son, Yuan Yuan Yulang, back.

Yuan Yuan Yulang was a bit fat; his stomach wasn't big, but his face felt a bit puffy, chubby, looking like he was very easy to bully.

He came with the lawyer of Jianyuan Company, with an expression of "I am innocent, don't try to bully me, I have a father."

The lawyer was also very arrogant, very professional, and the suit was very expensive.

But when Yuan Yuan Yulang saw Wang Song with his head lowered, his expression became slightly unnatural.

He reached out uncomfortably to pull at his collar.

Lei Xin showed him a smile full of yellow teeth.

"Come in." Lei Xin waved his hand, looking very easy to talk to.

Yuan Yuan Yulang reorganized his expression and walked in with his head held high.

The lawyer was blocked outside.

"I'll wait for you outside; remember what I said..." The lawyer gave a few final instructions.

Yuan Yuan Yulang said "En En" impatiently; when he was about to reach the interrogation room, he suddenly turned his head and saw the lawyer in a custom Burberry suit at the other end of the deep corridor, handing cigarettes to several police officers, and Yuan Yuan Yulang couldn't help but feel sour and weak all over.

He didn't expect that the sense of oppression brought by the police interrogation room would be so loud.

Yuan Yuan Yulang was like a giant panda that had left its keeper, suddenly placed in the wild, saying it was wild release.

Your sister's wild, your sister's release; did you ask the giant panda for its opinion?

Did it sign and draw a press? Did it hold its ID card and read out its ID number? Can you prove that it was clear-headed when it signed and agreed?

Yuan Yuan Yulang felt that his mind was a bit unclear.

Hiding behind an office desk and planning some conspiracy is very easy.

However, once pulled out of the office desk, pulled out of the office, what is the world like? Yuan Yuan Yulang didn't know.

At this moment, he was like a baby who had left an adult, his puffy cheeks trembling involuntarily.

Dozens of times more nervous than Wang Song.

As soon as Lei Xin saw it, he knew it was done.

Don't commit crimes if you're stupid; once you really sit here, you'll know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

It's only a few feet low.

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng didn't appear at the Qianjin District Police Station until the interrogation was over.

He didn't ask to see the second son, Yuan Yuan Yulang, but said he came to understand the case.

The eldest son, Yuan Yuan Yuming, followed, with no expression on his face. But that look of trying to tighten his skin still exposed a little thought in his heart.

Yuan Yuan Yuming was also a man in his forties, looking even more wealthy than the second son, wearing slightly simple clothes, with domestic brands all over his body, and even the watch he was wearing was a Seagull.

Jiang Yuan looked at Yuan Yuan Yuming from the perspective of a forensic doctor, combined with the "Trendy Clothing Style" skill, and the judgment obtained was "hypocritical."

It is rare to see someone wearing domestic brands for suits and leather shoes, and wearing a Seagull watch is too fake. How could someone who truly cherishes money be willing to spend money like this?

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's face was pale, supported by his daughter Yuan Uncle Yu Shan, leaning on a chair, listening to Lei Xin and others explain the case to him.

Jiang Yuan sat on the side; he had no part in speaking, and Huang Huang Qiangmin and others were not willing to let him step forward at this time.

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's daughter, Yuan Uncle Yu Shan, was about twenty or thirty years old, supporting her father Yuan Yuan Jiansheng all the way, looking very filial.

She wore a white Chanel top paired with a black Chanel straight skirt, with very supple and black hair cut to her ears.

Jiang Yuan looked at her and felt that this girl knew how to dress, playing to her strengths and avoiding her weaknesses. Her thighs should have some meat, her calves were slender, her arms were long, her neck was also long, her features were very neat, her waist wasn't very slender, but the overall proportion was symmetrical, the kind that would look very good as a corpse.

She didn't speak either, just accompanied Yuan Yuan Jiansheng.

As the case was narrated, the flesh on Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's cheeks slowly collapsed.

In fact, what Lei Xin said was already content that had been omitted and omitted, but as a father, Yuan Yuan Jiansheng still couldn't bear it.

"Dad, let's not listen to the details." The eldest son, Yuan Yuan Yuming, stepped forward and greeted him.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's emotions erupted instantly, and he said sternly: "That email, and the second son's WeChat ID, did you send someone to monitor them?"

Yuan Yuan Yuming was stunned: "Dad, what are you talking about."

"You started monitoring the second son a few years ago. The second son thought he was enduring, but didn't expect that the people around him had already sold him to you." Yuan Yuan Jiansheng laughed.

Yuan Yuan Yuming was stupid and didn't dare to speak.

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng sighed: "He didn't think about it; we are running a company, employees come and go freely; people who come to make money can wait for him for two, three, or five years, but who can accompany him to endure for seven or eight years? It's better to take the money you give, play both sides, and at worst, just resign and leave."

Yuan Yuan Yuming then confirmed that his father really knew, and hurriedly said: "I just bought a few people around him..."

"With that bird-man around him, can he still keep secrets?" Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's expression became even more sorrowful: "Your brothers are going to kill each other, and you actually wanted to be the fisherman who benefits; you, you watched Yuan Yutang get killed... how could you bear it?"

Yuan Yuan Yuming panicked, looked at the police officers next to him, and whispered: "Dad, let's talk about it when we go back."

"No need to talk anymore, you take care of yourself." Yuan Yuan Jiansheng stood up and said: "I'll just pretend I don't have a son."

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng held his daughter Yuan Uncle Yu Shan's hand and walked out.

Yuan Yuan Yuming only felt his scalp tingle. His power and wealth all came from his old father.

In the past, he felt he was the natural successor, so he had huge confidence and a posture as stable as Mount Tai.

However, today's father made Yuan Yuan Yuming feel strange and terrifying.

"Dad." Yuan Yuan Yuming's round body ran quickly to Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's side, shouting in a low voice: "Dad, I have so many things to do every day, how could I stare at the second son's few anonymous WeChat IDs every day? He suddenly became like this, and I was also very surprised..."

"You should have someone dedicated to watching these things. When they saw such important information, didn't they report it?" Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's tone was faint: "Do you want me to call them over for a confrontation?"

Yuan Yuan Yuming's face turned pale again; he grabbed Yuan Yuan Jiansheng's arm with one hand and whispered: "Dad, give me another chance."

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng shook his head firmly, instead looked at his daughter Yuan Uncle Yu Shan, patted the back of her hand lightly with his palm, and said: "Starting tomorrow, Uncle Yu Shan will go to the company for an internship, and you will rest for a while."

Turning his head, Yuan Yuan Jiansheng bowed slightly to the criminal police and said: "Thank you all. Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he nodded to Huang Huang Qiangmin and Jiang Yuan again and said: "I thought it was a small case, but didn't expect... wait until the company's affairs are less in a while, and I will have a meal with the two of you."

Huang Huang Qiangmin and Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say.

This person is the father of the victim and the murderer; it's hard to say whether they should avoid suspicion.

Yuan Yuan Jiansheng paused and thanked the Qinghe City Bureau and the Qianjin District Criminal Police respectively.

This time, his daughter Yuan Uncle Yu Shan lagged two steps behind and didn't follow immediately; instead, taking advantage of the time when everyone was talking, she walked toward Jiang Yuan, stood in front of him, and said seriously: "Thank you, Wu Wu Fa Yi Jiang, see you again if there is a chance."

"No need to thank me, please accept my condolences." Jiang Yuan responded politely.

Yuan Uncle Yu Shan looked at Jiang Yuan and said: "I will."

Yuan Uncle Yu Shan's voice and eyes were equally clear, a very beautiful public image.

Only, she didn't look like a family member of the victim, or, a family member of the perpetrator.