The forensic wife is very nice to me

"How is it? Are you ready to tell the truth?" Xu Chengyan propped his hands on the table, staring at the man in front of him with a serious face, his eyes were as deep and sharp as an eagle.

"I, I have already explained it last time." The foreman lowered his eyes, his eyes fluttered, and there was dense sweat on his forehead, "What else do you need to explain?"

Such a nervous and guilty look, anyone who saw it would know that it was a guilty conscience.

"Tell me why you were so angry that you kicked the deceased down the stairs, and how many lies did you tell in the last confession?" Xu Chengyan pointed out the problem unceremoniously.

"You can't assume that I kicked him off just because I have a wound on my butt." The foreman bit his lip and frowned, "The person in that video is not me."

"Whether it's you, you don't need to tell me." Qiu Lan stood up solemnly, and glanced at him meaningfully, "There is blood on the triangle iron rod, I also took your blood sample just now, As long as you test it, you will know if it is you."

"This is an expert appraisal certificate, and you are not allowed to quibble."

After finishing speaking, she took out the schedule book that Li Shanghan gave her in the coffee shop just now from the bag she brought, and placed it in front of him. When the foreman saw this book, panic flashed across his eyes.

The sweat on his forehead was no longer dense, but directly gathered into large beads of sweat and slid down his dark cheeks.

"What? Are you familiar?" Qiu Lan curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes. She gently opened the calendar, "Look at the writing on it, and the content, are you familiar with it?"

The foreman stared at the book anxiously, swallowing nervously.

"Doctor Qiu, how did you get this?" Xu Chengyan looked at the real schedule, not only a little surprised.

"Officer Xu, I didn't get this, it was lawyer Li's idea." Qiu Lan turned her head and said softly.

It turned out that Li Shanghan did it.

Although Xu Chengyan is a little jealous when he sees him getting close to Qiu Lan recently, he has to admit that his ability in handling incidents and finding evidence is still very good.

"Foreman Cao, I'm asking you something." Qiu Lan stared at him expressionlessly, her slender and fair fingertips resting on Li Shoude's working hours.

"I, I." The foreman kept wiping his sweat, his face pale.

"You don't know how to say it, let me tell you." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes indifferently, her voice was cold, "Go to work at seven in the morning, and in the afternoon, no, get off work at ten in the evening, but it doesn't seem to be exactly ten."

After finishing speaking, she turned back and opened the previous video, pointed to the time in the lower right corner, and said meaningfully: "The filming time of this video was after ten o'clock in the evening, which means we can completely infer that the deceased worked until ten o'clock." after."

"By the way, when I was looking for this schedule book, I also got a salary record by the way. I got it in a drawer in your office, and it has your signature on it." Qiu Lan coldly took out the salary record in the bag. Another notebook, opened in front of the foreman.

Payroll claim records?

Upon seeing the booklet, the foreman gasped, his feet kept shrinking under the chair, and his body trembled a little.

"This, this is not mine."

"It's not yours?" Qiu Lan stood up straight, folded her arms around her chest, and said coldly: "I've protected this book well, it's wrapped in a plastic bag, and I can hand this book to you later. The forensics department will take fingerprints and compare them with yours."

"By the way, you can also find an expert in handwriting identification, compare them carefully, and then issue a detailed report to know whether it is yours."

A sentence of cold and biting words leisurely pried open Qiu Lan's red lips and passed into the ears of the foreman.

Xu Chengyan on the side watched her interrogation and was stunned in place.

She is obviously a forensic doctor, but when interrogating prisoners, she is more professional than the members of the serious crime team.

Not to mention the foreman, even if someone with a strong heart and high IQ sat here, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand her pressing every step of the way.

Sure enough, the foreman slumped on the seat all of a sudden, "Say, I'll say everything."

He closed his eyes tightly, his brows were cold, and there was still a trace of helplessness and regret hanging on the brows.

"Actually, all of this is not my idea, it's the supervisor."

"Director, are you talking about the supervisor that the deceased went to before he jumped off the building?" Xu Chengyan frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes." The foreman lowered his eyes and nodded slightly, "It's all my fault, my fault for being blind to money. The supervisor gave me a sum of money and asked me to fiddle with the workers' wages."

"How to do it?" Xu Chengyan stood in front of him with a cold expression, and said indifferently.

"When paying wages to workers, try to deduct them, and then report them to the finance department of the group according to the normal process." The foreman swallowed guiltily, his hands trembling slightly.

"So you and the supervisor earn the difference in price?" Qiu Lan took a few steps forward, her eyebrows twitching.

"Yes, but I didn't take a lot. I discussed it with the supervisor, and I gave it away." The foreman bit his chapped lips, his face was ugly, and the black eyebrows hanging on his forehead seemed to be shrouded in sorrow.

"Do you have any evidence to prove what you said?" Xu Chengyan pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

Hearing his words, the foreman raised his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, "Yes, the supervisor gave me an account, and the accountant will transfer the money into my account every month, and then I will send the workers' money, and the rest, We, we split the bill."

The foreman took a deep breath in fear, his eyes were erratic

After hearing these words, Xu Chengyan dialed the phone number in the monitoring room, and softly ordered: "Dabai, investigate the account he sends money to every month. I want detailed information."

After hanging up the phone, he played the previous video, pointed to the vaguely recognizable black figure and asked, "Where is this person, is it you?"

The foreman pursed his lips tightly, looked up, watched the scene, swallowed in panic, held the armrest of the chair with both hands nervously, nodded heavily, "Yes."

"What happened to you? Why did you kick him downstairs?" Xu Chengyan looked at him calmly, and opened his lips slightly.

"Because, because he found out about it." The foreman frowned, his voice trembling helplessly, "That night, I was keeping accounts in the office and forgot to lock the door. I didn't expect him to come to me and see it."

"I wanted to bribe him, give him a share, and tell him not to speak out, but he refused to agree, saying that he would report to me, and then turned around and ran away. I kept chasing him until I reached the stairs."

"In desperation, I kicked him down." After speaking, the foreman gritted his molars and lowered his head.

"Why didn't he say anything after that?" Qiu Lan took a step forward and asked in a cold voice.

"I couldn't let him talk, so I dragged him, told him it was the supervisor's attention, and told him to go to the supervisor and say, refund the money to all the workers, and let him let me go." The foreman lowered his eyes and looked serious. .