Detective from the future

Chapter 389 The real murderer
"Manager Lu, where are you from?"

"Qindao people."

Han Bin tentatively said: "From your voice, it doesn't sound like you're from Qindao City."

"I'm from Laiping City."

"When did you get transferred to Qindao City?"

"It's been more than a year. I'm a normal job transfer."

"Who's in your family?"

"My husband, and my parents."

"Where are they?"

"My parents are in Laiping City, and my husband is also in Qindao City."

"What's your husband's name?"

"Zhu Jianhui."

"When did your husband come to Qindao city?"

"Come last year."

"Is your husband also from Laiping?"

"Yes." Lu Xinxue took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from her head.

"Do you know someone named Gu Yuwen?"

"do not know."

"Masseton?"

"This name, I really want to have a little impression."

Han Bin was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

After a while, Lu Xinxue said, "Remember, he seems to be my husband's classmate. I heard my husband mention it."

Hearing this, Han Bin's heart became clear, and the victims of the two cases were connected.

Of course, this was just Lu Xinxue's side story, and Han Bin didn't fully believe it.

Han Bin changed the subject and returned to the previous question: "Lu Xinxue, what is your relationship with Xue Lipeng?"

Lu Xinxue yawned, looking a little tired: "Didn't I say it, it's just an ordinary colleague relationship."

"Xue Lipeng didn't say that."

"Then what did he say?" Lu Xinxue asked back.

"He said, you are her mistress."

"Impossible, you don't have to lie to me." Lu Xinxue pretended to be relaxed.

She didn't believe that Xue Lipeng would joke about his future.

"Under normal circumstances, he would not admit such a thing, but the situation is different now. Do you know why he returned to Qindao early?"

"It seems that there is something wrong at home."

"Yes, her daughter was killed. This incident hit him hard. In order to find the murderer of his daughter, he is willing to say anything, including the relationship between you."

Lu Xinxue bit her lip, looking a little nervous: "His daughter was killed, what does it have to do with me?"

"I'll ask you again, what's the relationship between you two?"

"It doesn't matter how many times you ask, we are just ordinary colleagues." Lu Xinxue said in a firm tone.

Xue Lipeng can give up everything for her daughter, but it doesn't mean she is willing.

She won't admit it.

Han Bin turned his head and looked at Tian Li beside him: "Call Xue Lipeng and tell him that Lu Xinxue is not cooperating with the police investigation."

"Understood." Tian Li took out her phone.

"Wait." Lu Xinxue hurriedly stopped her, regardless of what happened to Xue Lipeng in the future, the other party is still rising (not a typo), one sentence can decide whether she will stay or not.

Wouldn't her hard work all these years go to waste?

"If I say so, will it affect my future?"

Han Bin turned his pen around and said indifferently: "We are the police, as long as you don't break the law, it has nothing to do with us."

"Will others know what I said today?"

"The content of the transcript can only be seen by the investigators within the police."

After hesitating for a while, Lu Xinxue said slowly: "I admit, I am Xue Lipeng's lover."

"When did you start?"

"Two years ago, I met when I came to Qindao for training, and then... we got together, and I was transferred to the city by virtue of his relationship. I just hope to have a better future and live a better life. I I never thought about hurting anyone, and it has nothing to do with the death of Xue Lipeng's daughter."

"Does your husband know about your relationship?"

Lu Xinxue lowered her head: "I don't know, how could I tell him."

"Have you mentioned anything about the bank to your husband?"

"Very little, I'm afraid of slipping the tongue."

"Do you know someone named Xia Binhai?"

"do not know."

"Where's Xia Yancheng?"

"Have not heard."

"Where is your husband?"

"At home, he's already on vacation, and he told me to go back early in the evening and cook me a big meal." Lu Xinxue seemed to sense the meaning in Han Bin's words: "Comrade police, does my husband have anything to do with this case?" ?”

"Have you heard of the Yeti case?"

"do not know."

When the first victim of the snowman case was killed, Lu Xinxue had already been transferred to the city.When Xue Mengjiao was killed, she happened to be in Quanzhou for a meeting.

"We suspect that your husband killed Xue Lipeng's daughter." When Han Bin spoke, he stared at Xue Lipeng's expression.

"How is this possible!" Lu Xinxue showed a look of surprise, then stood up abruptly, her body tilted, as if she was about to faint.

Han Bin hurriedly helped her: "What's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's because I've been too busy with work recently, and my body is relatively tired. It will be better to rest for a few days during the Chinese New Year." Lu Xinxue's face was a little pale, and she took a deep breath before she regained her strength.

"Comrade policeman, is everything you said about my husband true?"

"Your husband is only a suspect right now. As for whether it is true or not, we will not know until after the interrogation." Han Bin said truthfully.

"How could this be? My husband is a very honest person. According to what I know about him, it is impossible for him to kill someone." Lu Xinxue bit her lip, still somewhat disbelieving.

Seeing that the other party was sweating again, Han Bin handed over a tissue: "Can you take us to your house, we want to make a record for your husband."

If Zhu Jianhui is really the murderer of the snowman case, then this person is very dangerous, and the arrest must be foolproof. The best way is to ask Lu Xinran to assist in the arrest.

"I……"

Lu Xinxue was suspicious and hesitated. After all, it was a husband and wife relationship, and her husband had never done anything wrong to her. Lu Xinxue couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart when he brought the police to arrest him.

Han Bin did not force her, but took out a few photos, pointing to a clear photo of Gu Yuwen: "Does this woman look familiar to you?"

Lu Xinxue looked at the photos carefully, and frowned: "I feel that her temperament is a bit like mine."

"Her name is Gu Yuwen, and she is the first victim of the snowman case. The murderer's method was very cruel. She was killed in the car and then hid her body in the snowman. The police did not find her until the snowman melted." corpse."

Lu Xinxue grabbed her clothes with her hands, looking a little nervous.

Han Bin showed Lu Xinxue a few photos of the scene where Gu Yuwen was found.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Han Bin took out a few more photos: "The person in the photo is Xue Mengjiao, the daughter of Xue Lipeng. He was also killed by the murderer in the same way. Although she doesn't look like you, she is your lover. daughter."

When he first started handling the Snowman case, Han Bin had been trying to determine what the two deceased had in common, but later he figured out that the victims may not be exactly the same, they may only be partly similar to the real target, or exist. certain connections.

When Han Bin saw Lu Xinxue, he was sure that she was the real target of the suspect.

Lu Xinxue was very similar in appearance, body shape, age, and temperament to the deceased in the first snowman case.

In other words, Gu Yuwen is likely to be Lu Xinxue's replacement.

As for Xue Mengjiao, although her age and temperament are different from Lu Xinxue's, he is indeed the daughter of Lu Xinxue's lover.

To put it bluntly, one of the two victims is very similar to Lu Xinran, and the other has a close relationship with Lu Xinran, both of which represent a certain aspect of Lu Xinran.

Lu Xinxue showed a look of fear: "This...is this really my husband's doing?"

Han Bin asked pointedly: "Assuming that your husband did it, who do you think his next target will be?"

"I don't believe it. My husband hasn't even killed a chicken. How could he kill someone?"

Lu Xinxue recalled every detail of her husband. In his impression, his husband was a down-to-earth person with no temper or self-motivation. Sometimes he even felt that she was a bit of a mother.

Not like a man.

"We have obtained the murderer's video, but the murderer is masked, and the police cannot identify him. However, if he is a very familiar person, he should be able to recognize him. Would you like to identify him?"

Lu Xinxue thought about it and agreed.

If it was really her husband, Lu Xinxue would feel terrified when she thought about it, it could even be said that she was horrified.

If it wasn't her husband, it would save the couple from tearing their faces apart.

"The video may be uncomfortable, you have to be prepared." Han Bin warned.

"I see."

Han Bin winked at Tian Li who was on the side. Tian Li took out her tablet and played the video of Xue Mengjiao's murder.

When Lu Xinxue just watched the video, her hands were tightly clutching her trousers, her face was a little nervous.

Looking at it, the nervous look turned into fear.

Lu Xinxue stretched out her trembling right hand and pointed at the tablet: "Yes, yes...he is me..."

Tian Li paused the video: "Who is he?"

Lu Xinxue opened her mouth, and it took a long time before she said: "Zhu Jianhui, he is Zhu Jianhui!"

Hearing these words, the stone in Han Bin's heart finally fell to the ground.

……

In the afternoon, Qinyue Community.

Room 7, Unit 2, Building 1701.

A man in a blue apron was busy in the kitchen, his movements were deft.

Put the steak on the chopping board, beat the steak with the back of a knife, and then marinate with red wine, black pepper, and sea salt.

I blanched some broccoli and washed some small tomatoes.

After the man marinated the steak, he fried a meat sauce, boiled a pot of hot water, and the pasta was ready to eat.

The man came out of the kitchen and began to set the table. He put on a brand new tablecloth, put a rose in the middle of the table, placed the knives and forks and wine glasses.

The man took out another bottle of red wine and opened the cork.

After everything was arranged, the man took a stool, walked to the closet in the entrance, stood on the stool, opened the top cabinet, and took out a small white bottle from it.

The man walked to the dining table with the small bottle, picked up the wine glass by the window, and carefully poured a drop into it.

Then, red wine was poured into the glass.

Shaking.

"Dong dong..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

(End of this chapter)