Criminal Investigation: Collapse

Jiang Yin took the interrogation record from the clerk in front of him, leaned against the interrogation table, glanced at the person in front of him, and asked with a pen in his hand, "Name?"

The man raised his head, glanced at Jiang Yin, then lowered his head again, and replied in a low voice: "Zhang Ping."

"age."

"26."

"What?"

"Doing decoration."

Hearing this place, Jiang Yin raised his eyebrows, stopped writing in his hands, looked at the person and asked, "You're a decorator, why do you carry such a high-definition device with you to take pictures of the female artist opposite?" Home?"

The man seemed a little timid, he whispered for a while, and then said: "Someone gave it to me. The man told me to bring the camera with me when I went to work on the house I recently renovated the next day, and then at that time Duanli took pictures of the window opposite, and then no matter what was photographed, use the card and mobile phone he gave me to post the photos and the words on a note he gave me on Weibo. The task only needs to be completed with that camera The mobile phone and 3 yuan are mine.”

"Who is that person?" Jiang Yin asked.

Zhang Ping shook his head, "It was the afternoon before he asked me to take the photo. He brought things to the house I was decorating to find me. He was wearing a mask at the time, and I didn't see his face."

"Is that a man or a woman?" Jiang Yin returned the interrogation record to the clerk, beckoning him to take the record, and then asked.

"It's a man." Zhang Ping replied honestly.

"What else? What other characteristics, such as height, shortness, fatness, etc."

Zhang Ping was silent for a moment, as if remembering, and then said in a low voice: "He should be about the same height as me, he looks quite thin."

"Then do you still remember what he said to you at that time?" Jiang Yin continued to ask.

Zhang Ping said slowly while recalling: "He came in first, walked around the room, and then looked at the window for a while, because someone would come in to look at us when we were decorating, so I didn't care. , The uncle who was working with me as a carpenter said he was going to the toilet, and I was left alone in the house at that time."

Zhang Ping paused for a moment before continuing: "He said he wanted to ask me for a favor, and then it was the content mentioned above. Although I knew it at the time, it was probably not a good thing, and I also heard that there was a female celebrity living across the street. , I thought he just wanted to take a sneak shot, but the next morning, at the time he said, he took a picture of that thing."

"Then why didn't you call the police?" Jiang Yin looked at the man with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Zhang Ping shook his head fiercely, "After I completed the tasks prescribed by him and got what was given to me, he said that I was not allowed to call the police, otherwise I would be involved in this matter, so I didn't dare to say anything else. Then I turned off the phone until this morning, when I wanted to turn it on and sell it, but you caught me."

After all, Zhang Ping lowered his head again and stopped talking.

Jiang Yin nodded, instead of continuing to ask this question, he asked: "When you took pictures that day, what did you see?"

Speaking of this question, Zhang Ping showed a look of panic on his face, but he still answered reluctantly, "I saw two men, to that female star...to her..."

As he said that, Zhang Ping seemed unable to speak. Seeing this, Jiang Yin helped him get a bottle of unopened mineral water from the door of the interrogation room, unscrewed it, and handed it to him, motioning him to take a sip of water, and then Continue to explain.

After taking a sip of water, Zhang Ping seemed to be a little relieved, and then said: "I saw on the camera that they cut off the nose of the actress and covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming."

"Then can you recall any features of those two men? Or have you photographed them?" Jiang Yin said.

This sentence seemed to give the man some inspiration. He nodded, turned sideways and motioned Jiang Yin to take out the mobile phone from his pocket, and said, "Open the photo album and look at the password album inside. The password is 1025." At that time, although the man took the memory card away, I was worried that there was something wrong, so I took a few photos from the camera and left them in the phone."

Jiang Yin followed what he said, and indeed saw a few clear photos, on which he could see two men with a large difference in height, "Can I borrow your mobile phone first?"

The man nodded. Just as Jiang Yin was about to turn around and leave, he stopped as if thinking of something, and asked Zhang Ping, "What color clothes did you wear that day?"

Zhang Ping was startled, and after recalling it for a while, he replied: "I'm wearing work clothes, dark blue, with the name of our work team on the back of the jacket."

"Is that man wearing black clothes?"

Zhang Ping paused, and blurted out "How do you know?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yin nodded and left the interrogation room without saying anything.

Several people standing in the monitoring room looked at Jiang Yin who came out. Jiang Yin handed Zhang Ping's mobile phone to Wen Lixi and asked her to deal with the photos, and then looked at Pei Shi who was standing beside him. Four, "Have you checked his files?"

Pei Shishi nodded, "I've checked it, and it looks like there's nothing wrong with it." He said, and handed Jiang Yin a stack of A4 papers.

Jiang Yin took those things, looked at several people and said: "Did you hear that? Just now, Zhang Ping said that the person was about the same height as him, and he was also a thin person, and the clothes he wore that day were not black. , and he is doing renovation work in this household, so he should come very early, the man who was seen on the surveillance at ten o'clock on the day of the incident, should actually be the man who asked him to do things?"

Liu Sichan listened, and frowned, "Then if this person also went that day, the day before, he looked at that place and was not blocked, why don't he go and do things by himself? It would cost so much The money is for Zhang Ping?"

"This is a problem." Jiang Yin touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!The sleeves are a little short today and I will sort out the outline tomorrow and update the standard chapter~

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