Detective from the future

Chapter 447
Yang Zhichao roared, "You can't do this... you can't..."

"Be quiet!" Ma Jingbo patted the table, "It's up to you, we're talking about evidence."

"Okay, then you check your evidence. Anyway, Song Xinhai is dead, so I won't say anything. Let's see what evidence you have." Yang Zhichao snorted coldly.

"If you don't tell me, we will continue to investigate. Your mother's account received the stolen money, and she will also assist in the investigation; and your brother and sister, your mother remitted the stolen money to their account, and they will also assist in the investigation. Anyone related to the stolen money will be listed as a suspect in the device control case.”

Yang Zhichao stood up and patted the interrogation chair with both hands, "You can't do this, they are innocent, and they don't know anything."

"Are they innocent?" Ma Jingbo asked with a cold expression,

"Is Ren Jianhua innocent? Is Cao Da innocent? Is Zhao Xiaoshan innocent? Your mother, your younger brother, and your younger sister spent all their money in exchange for their lives. Tell me, who is it?" Innocent?"

"I beg you, don't disturb their lives, they really don't know anything." Yang Zhichao cried.

"Who knows then?"

Yang Zhichao nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know everything, I said, I will tell you all."

This time, Yang Zhichao's psychology was completely defeated, and he explained the case honestly.

As he said before, this is a case of organ reselling. Song Xinhai is a donor intermediary. He took a fancy to him working in the medical examination center and can help find healthy donor targets. The three victims are all young and strong. Boys, their organs are also the most vigorous.

The portrait from the United States and those photos of male celebrities are a cover-up, in order to cover up the truth of reselling pipes, making people mistakenly think that they are killers, and he has made an appointment with Song Xinhai, as long as the police have enough evidence and know After understanding the meaning of the picture, he confessed to the pre-discussed rhetoric.

In the final analysis, they are still for profit. Once the police find out the truth, their previous illegal income will be confiscated, but if it is just a simple homicide, the police will not freeze the stolen money.

For this, Yang Zhichao had to make it into a glass, and hung many portraits of fruit men in the room. A normal man would go crazy facing these all day long, so he found the other side of the deal. The identity, to vent the dissatisfaction and depression in the heart.

As for Zhao Xiaoshan, I don't know whether to say he is lucky or unlucky.

According to Yang Zhichao's confession, the kidnapping of Zhao Xiaoshan was planned years ago. Because of Fei Yan's incident, Song Xinhai still applied to his superiors whether to continue to carry out the plan, but the superiors still asked for it. The reason is very simple. Sorry.

However, after the person was kidnapped, the control was still not relaxed, and the organs could not be transported to Qindao at all. After considering the risks, they finally decided to give up, and Zhao Xiaoshan was killed.

A piece of thigh was fed to the dog.

……

The interrogation lasted a full two hours.

Although Yang Zhichao confessed, Han Bin didn't feel relaxed at all.

Song Xinhai and Yang Zhichao are just peripheral personnel, and a huge network of interests is involved behind this.

However, Han Bin felt powerless. With the deepening of the case, his jurisdiction had been greatly exceeded.

After leaving the interrogation room, Han Bin said solemnly, "Captain Ma, do you want to continue the investigation of this case?"

Ma Jingbo hesitated for a moment, "This case involves too much and the scope is too wide, and it needs to be reported to the leadership of the Municipal Bureau. Judging from the current situation, it is difficult to continue the investigation with our local police force, and it may be handed over to the provincial department. "

Ma Jingbo patted Han Bin on the shoulder, "You did a good job this time, I will ask the leaders of the city bureau to ask for credit."

"Thank you horse team."

……

get off work at night.

Han Bin bought some cooked food, made a case of beer, and invited Li Hui to have a gathering at home.

The two clinked a glass and took a big gulp of beer.

"Splendid!" Li Hui hadn't had a drink for a long time, so he added a piece of pig's ear and started to chew it.

"Binzi, we haven't had a drink alone for a long time."

"Really." Han Bin nodded and took a bite of peanuts.

Li Hui felt a little emotional, "We used to solve the case together as a team, but now we have solved such a big case, but we are the only ones drinking together."

"After this period of time, I'll treat you and let's get together." Han Bin picked up his wine glass and touched Li Hui.

"Haha..." Li Hui laughed, "Then let me say first, you must have a big waist."

"You love big kidneys so much, I'll give you a nickname in the future and call them big kidneys."

"Cut." Li Hui rolled his eyes and poured Han Bin full of beer, "Binzi, Captain Ma praised you a lot this afternoon. Did you get promoted again?"

"I'm thinking, how long have I been working as a team leader, and where can I get promoted?" Han Bin said.

"That's true. Although you have made a lot of contributions, but your qualifications are there, you can't be promoted to deputy squadron leader so quickly; according to the speed of your promotion, won't you overwhelm Team Zeng in a while?"

Han Bin snorted, "You started talking drunk as soon as you drank."

"Tch, it's early." Li Hui said, and had another drink with Han Bin.

The two ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then talked about the case.

"Binzi, when did you suspect that this was a device reselling case?"

Han Bin put down his chopsticks and recalled, "Actually, when I first investigated this case, I already had some clues, such as dismembering corpses, feeding dogs, and the fact that the victims were all young and strong. speculation, but no real evidence has been found."

"Actually, I believe Captain Ma and Team Zeng should have similar suspicions, but no real evidence was found. Later, when they found the medical examination center, this suspicion reached its peak."

"However, this is also a turning point. Then Yang Zhichao was found, and Yang Zhichao's home was found. Yang Zhichao deliberately pretended to be a homosexual, and even put a picture of the American serial killer at home, deliberately leading the investigation of the case to another. direction."

"There is no proof of Song Xinhai's death. Yang Zhichao insisted that he was a murderer. If Bi'an was not investigated, it might really cover up the truth about the device reselling. After all, Song Xinhai is dead, and Yang Zhichao also admitted that he was an accomplice, which meets the conditions for closing the case. "

"However, a fake is a fake after all. No matter how well Yang Zhichao pretends on the surface, he is a straight man after all, and he will leave some clues. In fact, when I mentioned his home when I interrogated him for the first time, I I found him showing a look of disgust."

"At that time, I was thinking about what he hated in his home. Later, the appearance of the other side just proved this point. He is not gay. It is no wonder that he feels better when he returns to the home full of fruit posters. "

Li Hui nodded. Han Bin's words reached his heart. When he first investigated the case, he had vaguely had similar conjectures. However, Yang Zhichao's homosexual identity and confession successfully diverted his attention. I thought it was a rape and homicide case.

The two of them got together until ten o'clock before Li Hui went home.

Han Bin tidied up, took a shower, and fell asleep on the bed.

……

the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Schickel Street Chinese Restaurant.

At this time, it was just time for dinner, and Chinese restaurants began to come to customers one after another.

Most of the people who come to eat Chinese food are Chinese, and there are also some whites, blacks, and Latin Americans.

There were two black men sitting in the middle of the restaurant, one wearing a gold chain and the other with dreadlocks, and they ordered a whole table.

Kung Pao Chicken, Mushu Pork, Braised Pork, Mapo Tofu, Roasted Sea Cucumber with Scallions, and Egg Fried Rice.

While eating, the two black foreigners shouted slogans, "Yo Yo Chek Nao, this restaurant is really delicious..."

The black laowai chanted slogans and laughed loudly while eating, and the two of them made the restaurant a mess.

Ge Yunyun, the waiter in the restaurant, was afraid and didn't dare to pass by their table, so he could only walk around the road.

This made the two black foreigners even more excited, and even whistled at Ge Yunyun.

"Creak..." There was a knock at the door, and a man in a windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses walked in.

"Brother Liao." Ge Yunyun hurriedly greeted him.

Brother Liao nodded and walked to the counter, "Xiao Lei, bring me a glass of orange juice."

Xiaolei took a glass of orange juice and put it next to Brother Liao, "Brother Liao, those two black foreigners ordered another table, so it is unlikely that they will pay the bill."

Brother Liao took a look, "Is it the two people from last time?"

"It looks like, hey, these black foreigners all look about the same, not black." Xiaolei is also a little uncertain, "However, many of these foreigners are mixed, and they have connections with each other. They know which restaurant If you are easy to bully, you will come here in a hurry, anyway, it is all the same thing."

"Make me claypot rice, I'll go and listen to them." After finishing speaking, Brother Liao walked to the table not far from the black laowai.

The two black foreigners didn't care about Brother Liao at all, they were still talking to themselves.

The man with dreadlocks made this hand gesture, "Tony, the food in this restaurant is good, I like this braised pork, it's great."

"Yeah, my brother, can the restaurant I recommend be bad? Who am I? Tony the Schickle Street bully." The man wearing the gold chain stretched out his fist and bumped the man with the dreadlocks.

The man with dreadlocks lit a cigarette and took a puff, "Tony, have you gotten rich recently?"

"No, it's still the same."

The man with dirty braids shrugged his shoulders, "Isn't this meal cheap?"

Tony pointed to the man's head with dreadlocks, "Are you kidding, just leave after eating, why think so much?"

"Oh, Tony, you forgot the restaurant where we ate barbecue last time. I don't want to go through it again." The man with dreadlocks gestured for a shot.

"Fuck, that's Bangzi's. This is a Chinese restaurant. It's different. Do you understand?" Tony shrugged his shoulders and said with disdain, "Trust me, they don't have guns at all."

"Harmony makes money." Tony said four words in Chinese:
"Eat as much as you want, my brother, just order whatever you want, I treat you."

(End of this chapter)