Chapter 665: Case Closed

The victim Liu Zhiwu's mother came with her younger brother and nephew.

Along the way, several relatives were comforting Yang Xiuli, which made her mood slightly better. When she saw Liu Cheng, she asked: "Police officer, when can I take my son home?"

Liu Cheng's focus was originally on his nephew Yang Wanjun. Being asked by Yang Xiuli, he was stunned, and then said: "I'm afraid it won't be until we close the case. Please wait patiently for a period of time."

"Then when can the case be closed? When can the killer be found?" Yang Xiuli took the opportunity to pursue.

For the police, the attitude of the victim's family is still very important. Liu Cheng said in a good voice: "We are also investigating now, and can only say that there are some discoveries, so we called everyone to make a record, which is also conducive to our understanding of some situations."

"What discoveries?" Yang Xiuli was a bit anxious. For her, her son had been away for a long time. Even a little bit of news, she wanted to know.

Liu Cheng shook his head slightly, and said: "Sorry, the case is still under investigation, these belong to confidential materials."

"Can't I, as the victim's mother, know?"

Liu Cheng shook his head, called another criminal policeman over, and said: "Let's record a statement first. When there is news that can be said, I will notify you specifically."

Yang Xiuli's sister-in-law also came over, pulled Yang Xiuli and left.

Yang Wanjun had been observing the police, but remained silent from beginning to end. At this moment, he also followed his aunt closely until he was called to a separate interrogation room by the criminal police.

After a group of people dispersed, Liu Cheng sighed and said to Jiang Yuan: "Go to the monitoring room together?"

"Okay." Jiang Yuan responded, closed his eyes and recalled the gait of Yang Wanjun who had just left, and said: "The footprints left at the worship site should be Yang Wanjun's."

Facing the real person, Jiang Yuan was really not very sure that the person who ordered the killing was Yang Wanjun.

Judging from the observation just now, Yang Wanjun was just an ordinary young man in his 30s, wearing a plaid shirt and sports shoes, with a weak social ability, but not the type who couldn't socialize at all.

It doesn't feel like a photographer or photography enthusiast, but more like a programmer or programming enthusiast.

Liu Cheng couldn't be sure that Yang Wanjun was the mastermind, but still excitedly said: "Breakthrough is a good thing. Even if it is not the killer, it must be an insider."

Liu Jinghui nodded slightly, expressing affirmation to the reasoning enthusiast.

Monitoring room.

On the big screen, the interrogation room where Yang Wanjun was located was listed separately, occupying a quarter of the screen, while the real-time images of several other interrogation rooms were on the side.

Liu Cheng's level was not enough to use the command center in the bureau. The degree of informatization instantly returned to the level of Ningtai County, which made Jiang Yuan and others used to it.

Liu Jinghui, Li Haochen, and others stood behind Jiang Yuan, each wearing a wireless earphone, which could adjust the sound of different interrogation rooms. Several people chose the No. 3 interrogation room where Yang Wanjun was located at the same time.

It can be heard that Yang Wanjun's voice was relatively calm at this time. After simply describing the relationship between himself and his cousin, he also extended a sentence: "My cousin is a person who likes to educate people. You say he works in a decoration company, and he quarrels every day, cheats people, and pits money. As a result, he thinks he understands society. In the end... alas, my aunt is also, and she feels that her education method is good..."

Li Haochen heard this, couldn't help but take out his notebook, opened it and started recording: Has a strong desire for performance, and has a strong emotional attitude when talking about the deceased and his mother...

Liu Jinghui glanced sideways, curled his lips and said in a low voice: "You are a bit rash."

"Partially based on Yang Wanjun's Weibo and Moments." Li Haochen said softly: "He speaks on the Internet, and his attitude is even more arrogant than now."

Liu Jinghui raised his eyebrows. He also often pays attention to the network status of the people involved in the case, but this degree of frequency is obviously not as good as young people like Li Haochen.

At this time, the police in the No. 3 interrogation room asked again: "What were you doing when Liu Zhiwu disappeared?"

"Not very remembered, just go to work normally, play games, etc." Yang Wanjun performed extremely calmly.

The interrogation police frowned seriously and continued: "Your own cousin disappeared, such a big thing, you don't remember it?"

"Who remembers the specific time? It's been so long, and my cousin contacts very complex people. It's normal to disappear for a day or two. By the time my aunt felt something was wrong and started calling everywhere to find someone, I'm afraid several days had passed." Yang Wanjun looked reasonable.

Monitoring room.

Li Haochen frowned and said: "This Yang Wanjun obviously has no experience in being interrogated, but he has a good luck. He didn't kill anyone himself, and he really didn't have too much psychological burden."

"Doesn't planning to kill count?" Mu Zhiyong has been with Jiang Yuan for a long time, and there is a bit of hatred for evil in him.

Li Haochen "um" and said: "Don't talk about the law, just talk about personal psychology. The psychological burden of killing someone yourself and planning to kill someone is not at the same level."

"So, planning to kill also helps him resist interrogation?"

"Almost like this. However, if the mastermind is really him, the ending is the same." Li Haochen didn't think that ordinary people could pass the interrogation appraisal. Without training, relying on blind compilation is not going to work.

Many people think they are calm and composed when lying among friends. That is because many friends don't expose him, or the content of the lie is harmless, and the friends themselves are careless. But here at the criminal police, the meaning of the record is to use a pen to record. All the content of the blind compilation is recorded, and it is not possible to be contradictory before and after.

And after the police have mastered a part of the facts, the probability of passing the interrogation is even lower.

Like Yang Wanjun, even if he compiles lies seamlessly, he still has to be checked and checked again by people with a magnifying glass.

"We have sent people to search Yang Wanjun's house, and also invited computer experts to specifically analyze his electronic products. In a few hours at most, what websites he usually visits, whether he buys memberships, etc., we will know clearly." Cui Qishan said, smiling, a bit ferocious, just like the occasional ancestral smile of a domestic wild wolf.

Mu Zhiyong didn't know what he thought of, and hissed: "High-tech crime is not desirable."

"The victim's mother is still praising Yang Wanjun." Wang Chuanxing reminded in a low voice. He is on a mission, and he can't look at whichever monitoring room he wants to look at.

Liu Cheng changed the big screen to the perspective of the victim's mother, and everyone adjusted their voices one after another.

The victim's mother was chattering and repeating the same words at this time: "Wanjun was watched by me since I was a child. When I was a child, I often sent him to my house. During winter and summer vacations, he spent them at my house. The tuition fees when reading were all paid by me, and I helped him find a job, buy a camera, buy furniture... Wanjun is a good child. If my Zhiwu could be as obedient as him..."

"That is to say, you have long-term financial support for Yang Wanjun? Why?" The interrogation police asked.

The victim's mother shook her head: "That doesn't count as financial support. Wanjun is a member of my Yang family. It's not right for me to give some money?"

"What about your son?"

"My son is the same, he doesn't lack food and drink. When he was young, he often played with Wanjun."

"How is his relationship with Yang Wanjun?"

"Quite good."

"Now, do they meet often?"

"We have to reunite during the holidays. I often take my son back. He has been busy these two years, so he went back less."

"In your will, son Liu Zhiwu is the first heir, Yang Wanjun is the second heir? Why set it like this?" The interrogation police asked about the interest problem again.

The victim's mother said naturally: "Wanjun is not married yet. My meaning is that if I am here, I can help Wanjun borrow money to get married later. If I am not here, then divide half of the house to Wanjun, which is enough for him to make a down payment."

"Does your son agree?"

"Agree, he doesn't care about me, and I didn't spend his money." The old lady's tone was hard.

Several people in the monitoring room looked at each other, and heard Cui Qishan say softly: "With such a mother, it's not strange for anyone to kill." ===== CHAPTER 666 =====