Detective from the future

Chapter 444 Who is King?

Yang Zhichao hesitated, "It should be."

"Have you seen his ID card?"

"No."

"How do you write the three characters Song Baijiang?"

"I haven't seen him write it, but I think it should be Song Jiang's Song, Bai Bai Bai, and Song Jiang's Jiang."

Han Bin frowned, "Have you seen any items that can prove Song Baijiang's identity?"

"No, it seems not."

"Has Song Baijiang ever been in contact with other people?"

Yang Zhichao shook his head again.

Ma Jingbo couldn't sit still anymore, "How much do you know about Song Baijiang?"

Yang Zhichao looked complicated, "I dare not ask him, I dare not even stare at him, and I dare not understand him..."

Li Hui snorted, "You don't dare this one, you don't dare that one, just help him kill..."

"I've never killed anyone, I'm just..." Yang Zhichao burst into tears in the middle of speaking.

Hearing him cry, Ma Jingbo was also a little upset. The other suspect was already dead, and he still hoped to get more words out of Yang Zhichao's mouth.

Ma Jingbo glanced at his watch, "Let's end the interrogation first, and think about it for yourself. I don't want the next time I ask, I still don't know anything about it."

After returning to the office of the second group, the rest of the team immediately surrounded them.

Zhao Ming couldn't wait to ask, "Did Yang Zhichao recruit?"

"Captain, is that kid down?" Wang Xiao asked.

Ma Jingbo nodded, "It's over."

Zeng Ping breathed a sigh of relief, the other suspect had already been killed, if this suspect refused to recruit, the case would probably be deadlocked.

"Since everyone is here, let's have a small meeting before get off work, just a few minutes." Ma Jingbo stretched, "My butt hurts from sitting. I stood up and said, you should sit."

Ma Jingbo opened his notebook and gave a rough account of the interrogation.

Zeng Ping, Wang Xiao and the others listened very seriously. Song Baijiang's death cut off another clue.

Ma Jingbo closed his notebook, "The situation is roughly like this, Captain Zeng, tell me about the process of arresting Song Baijiang."

Zeng Ping sighed, "This Song Baijiang is an out-and-out gangster. He draws his gun whenever he sees something wrong. His magazine has a capacity of seven rounds. After finishing six rounds, he commits suicide with the last bullet. We had no time to stop the situation at that time.”

"We now know very little about Song Baijiang's identity. We only found two mobile phone cards in the factory, one for calling the victim, and the other for Yang Zhichao's phone card starting with 155."

"The fingerprints of Song Baijiang's ten fingers were all burned to varying degrees. The technical team could not collect valid fingerprints, but DNA has been collected and sent to the technical team for comparison."

Ma Jingbo asked, "Is Song Baijiang's finger burned seriously? Was it an injury, or did he do it on purpose?"

"The burn is not serious. Based on my experience, it seems that he injured himself. It is likely that he often pinches cigarettes, which will destroy the fingerprints over time." Zeng Ping said.

Ma Jingbo paced around the room, "A gangster like him couldn't have been developed in a day. He must have committed crimes before, and he might have a criminal record."

"Wang Xiao, send Song Baijiang's photo to the Municipal Bureau's technical team and let them compare it in the database."

"Tian Li, look up Song Baijiang's name in the public security system to see if you can find out the identity of the suspect."

Although this was the easiest way, Ma Jingbo didn't have much hope for the report. The suspect even had his fingerprints ironed, so how could he use his real name again.

"Let's put Yang Zhichao down for one night today, and the interrogation will continue tomorrow morning. Yang Zhichao must be investigated to the end."

"Captain Ma, I want to participate in the interrogation of Yang Zhichao tomorrow," Zeng Ping said.

"Yes." Ma Jingbo nodded and pointed to Han Bin beside him, "You and Li Hui both participated in the interrogation just now, what do you think of Yang Zhichao?"

Li Hui took over, "I think this Yang Zhichao is a typical Stockholm Syndrome. He was originally a victim, but he developed feelings for the perpetrator and even helped the perpetrator. To put it bluntly, he is a mutant with a split personality." .”

"Tsk tsk, Stockholm Syndrome." Zhao Ming smacked his mouth, "This word is very loud, and it is often seen in American dramas, but I have never seen it since I was a police officer."

"Hmph." Li Hui snorted, "You kid has only been working as a criminal police officer for a few days. People in this world are full of strange things. From now on, you won't be surprised."

Ma Jingbo thought for a moment, then pointed to Han Bin beside him, "What do you think?"

Han Bin pinched his forehead, "I feel that Yang Zhichao doesn't look like that, at least to me, it doesn't exactly look like Stockholm Syndrome. He may be hiding something, and his emotions are a little messed up."

Ma Jingbo walked to the window and took a deep breath of fresh air, "Yes, I also think that Yang Zhichao has concealed something, and his dependence on Song Baijiang is not as strong as he said, it is more like pushing the blame to Song Baijiang." Bai Jiang, try to get yourself out of the case."

"Our biggest advantage now is that Yang Zhichao didn't know that Song Baijiang was dead. This is very important to his interrogation. No matter who participates in Yang Zhichao's interrogation, he must not reveal this, let alone leak it. In the head."

What Ma Jingbo said was serious, everyone nodded in agreement.

……

After the meeting, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Li Hui and Han Bin drove home.

Han Bin sat in the passenger cab and yawned, "It's another day."

"Binzi, what's wrong with this society? In the past, the victims of such cases were all women, but now even the strong guys are not spared. This guy, you have to be careful when walking at night in the future."

"Society is developing, and many things are learned from Europe and the United States, not only the good ones, but also the bad ones. Such cases are very common in Europe and the United States." Han Bin said.

"Binzi, do you think this Yang Zhichao has Stockholm Syndrome?"

"It's hard to say, but he must have concealed something." During the interrogation, Han Bin kept observing the other party with micro-expressions, and found that Yang Zhichao's mood was a little abnormal, but further judgment was needed to determine where he lied.

"It gives me the feeling that this guy must be a homosexual. Look at him, he is more feminine than a woman. I can't stand his flat mouth movement. To borrow a sentence from Lao Guo, look at you. .” Li Hui said while driving,

"I have another thought. If, as you said, Yang Zhichao concealed something, but he also admitted that he participated in the kidnapping of the three victims, would the concealment be in a priority order?"

Han Bin said thoughtfully, "You mean he is the King."

"Yes, if Yang Zhichao is the mastermind, it makes sense. He provided the victim's information, he owns the white Toyota car, and he is responsible for leasing the factory. It can be said that he is the leader of the case." The more Li Hui talked, the more excited he became.

"Do you have evidence?" Han Bin asked back.

Li Hui froze immediately, "Unfortunately, Song Baijiang is dead."

……

Back home, Han Bin took a bath.

He likes to think about things while taking a bath. When washing off the sweat stains on his body, it seems that the distracting thoughts in his mind are also washed away, so that he can concentrate more on thinking about the case.

Song Baijiang is dead, and there are still many doubts in this case.

Who is Song Baijiang, and why did he hide his true identity?
Where did the opponent's pistol come from? This is also a very important clue.

If, as Li Hui had guessed, Yang Zhichao was the mastermind of the case, then how did he tame a gangster like Song Baijiang?

Song Baijiang's aggressiveness not only dared to shoot at the police, but also committed suicide without hesitation, which is really shocking.

Could it be that he was the one who was really brainwashed?

In other words, there are other suspects besides the two, and the other suspects are the real KING.

Both Song Baijiang and Yang Zhichao are just his assistants.

One King, two Franks.

……

The next morning, Han Bin came to the branch office refreshed.

As the Yi situation improved, there were more people on the street, and the feeling of desertedness before was gone.

After arriving at the office, the two captains were not there, and everyone was busy with the work at hand.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ma Jingbo and Zeng Ping rushed to the conference room together.

Li Hui looked at the two of them, "Captain Ma, Captain Zeng, you guys are going to a meeting."

Ma Jingbo took off his outer leather jacket and sprayed some disinfectant on his hands, "The suspect has a gun, and the nature of the case is more serious. We reported it to the leaders of the city bureau and branch bureau; The medical team and the forensic office cooperated with us in our work, and the physical evidence and autopsy were based on case 131."

"Tsk tsk, this is a good relationship. The technical team quickly tested the evidence, which is very helpful for the progress of the case investigation." Li Hui said.

Ma Jingbo said solemnly, "The leader has given such great support, we can't relax, we must investigate the case as soon as possible."

"Old Zeng, Li Hui, you two are in charge of interrogating Yang Zhichao, and try to get as many clues about Song Baijiang from him as possible."

"understood."

Tian Li took over the conversation, "Captain Ma, I checked Yang Zhichao's cell phone yesterday and found a new clue; every once in a while, he would transfer money to a person named Bi An on WeChat. Unusual."

"What about the chat?"

"There is no chat content, only transfer records."

Ma Jingbo ordered, "Han Bin, go and check to see what the relationship between the two is."

Ma Jingbo gave a few more instructions, and then everyone split up.

……

Interrogation room.

Yang Zhichao sat on the interrogation chair, much more haggard than yesterday.

Zeng Ping and Li Hui sat opposite each other and exchanged a few words in a low voice.

"Cough..." Li Hui coughed lightly, and said coldly, "Yang Zhichao, how do you feel after staying at the police station all night?"

Yang Zhichao cried, "I want to go home."

"If you want to go home early, tell the truth and strive for leniency."

"All I know was said yesterday."

"Bang!" Li Hui slapped the table and scolded, "Nonsense, Song Baijiang has already confessed, you are the King..."

(End of this chapter)