Criminal Investigation Notes

Such a scene made people feel too surprised, Jiang Xiang hurriedly picked up the camera and took pictures continuously.

Su Hui said softly: "Maybe there is still the master bedroom on the second floor."

At this time, Lu Junchi, who came up from downstairs, just pushed the door open and entered. He looked at the walls and was stunned.

Captain Qi, who came back from the phone call, was also stunned. He frowned and asked, "What are these bloodstains?"

The previous scene was inspected by him with people, and so many traces were not seen, which belonged to his work mistakes, but the walls did not look abnormal before. There will be so many traces after spraying once?

Lu Junchi combined his visit information and said: "The neighbors were reluctant to say it at first, but after our questioning, they finally admitted that fighting and shouting can often be heard near this house. The murderer in this case and the other case Sure enough, the murderer is probably within the family."

Su Hui looked at him and nodded, "It's basically certain that Xie Peilan was killed by her husband, Li Congbo. This husband is a repeat offender of domestic violence against his wife..."

Qi Zhengyang is still a little skeptical and doesn't want to face the facts: "I have also dealt with some domestic violence cases, but I don't think Li Congbo is heartbroken and crying. I don't think he is pretending. Also, he is not tall. He is tall, highly educated, and lives with his family." In his opinion, Li Congbo was not at all like a man who murdered his wife.

Captain Qi is skeptical of Su Hui's deduction for no other reason. If he admits Su Hui's correctness, he will have to face up to some of his mistakes and arbitrariness in the process of law enforcement and case handling.

"A person can't be judged by his appearance. This husband's acting skills should not be bad." Su Hui exposed the facts mercilessly, without any consideration for Captain Qi's last face. When he said this, he smiled contemptuously, "As for what you said, it looks sad." Absolutely, I think, maybe it’s because I don’t want to face what I’ve done, and I’m scared when I think about the sentence.”

After hearing Su Hui's words, Lu Junchi suddenly raised his head. He felt that his tone of voice was somewhat familiar.

Su Hui usually speaks rigorously, conservatively, and carefully, but at this time he heard some other meanings from his tone.

It seemed that at that moment, his whole body became sharp.

Captain Qi's face was hot, but he had to face the reality. There were so many evidences that it was hard to explain: "Then the husband did all of this?"

Su Hui smiled and analyzed seriously: "The night before yesterday, the husband and wife had a fight after quarreling. Li Congbo felt that Xie Peilan was provoking him, so he frantically hit Xie Peilan on the head. He was killing Xie Peilan During the process, he rested twice, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the attack became more and more serious. During the whole process, the parents-in-law stayed in the upstairs room and kept silent. Because such a thing happened in their It happened more than once at home, sometimes when they went to fight, the son would fight with them. They thought it would be the same as usual this time, and they would be fine if they hid away. But they didn’t expect that Li Congbo killed Xie Peilan.”

Before there were no sufficient conditions, Su Hui spoke very conservatively. Now that he has sufficient evidence, he recounted the entire case process.

Lu Junchi also said: "These are also consistent with my visit. Neighbors once saw that Xie Peilan had bruises on her face, and she kept saying that she accidentally fell down the stairs. And this inference also explained, If it was done by an outsider, why didn't there be any monitoring and traces of entry and exit, because the murderer has been at this home from the beginning to the end."

"If it was Li Congbo who killed his wife, how...how did he hit it so hard?" A little policeman beside him asked in a trembling voice.

"Many people think that in cases of domestic violence or killing relatives, the murderer will show mercy and let the victim suffer as little as possible, but in fact, this is a misunderstanding." Su Hui stood up from the steps while speaking, holding a Picking up his scepter, when analyzing these professional issues, Su Hui's handsome face is expressionless, but he has an aggressive aura despite being thin.

"This is a typical emotional violent crime. In a state of excitement, the behavior and emotions of the violent offender are uncontrollable. Sometimes the more relatives, the more cruel, confident, and a long process. The kind of crime from a familiar person Maliciousness is far stronger than that of strangers."

Su Hui concluded, "Generally speaking, only husbands will have such deep hatred for their wives."

Familiarity between people, while reducing the sense of distance, will also make crime more unscrupulous, without a bottom line.

When committing crimes, kindness and tenderness will be forgotten, but mistakes, disobedience and various daily frictions will be infinitely magnified.

Some people look gentle and gentle on the outside, but when they close the door, they will turn into extremely brutal beasts. They can do things beyond human imagination.

These crimes are repeated in cases of domestic violence, child abuse, patricide, and mother killing.

Each mention is chilling.

"My wife has been subjected to domestic violence for a long time, why didn't she report it to the police?" the little policeman asked again.

Jiang Xiang poked him aside and signaled him to stop asking these unhelpful questions: "The search for evidence of domestic violence, determination, and final divorce are not so easy."

Qi Zhengyang pondered for a moment and then asked: "But the injured person is not only the wife, but also the mother-in-law. If you say that the husband killed his wife, how should the mother-in-law's injuries be explained? Also, where did they know that What about the robbers?"

"Either there was a violent transfer, or..." Su Hui shook his head at this point, denying his reasoning just now, "It's not a violent transfer. Violent transfers rarely change the murder weapon."

Su recalled a possibility, just thinking about it made people sick, he said softly, "For details, then I have to ask that injured mother-in-law."

Speaking of this, Su Hui pulled the guardrail and stood up, "In addition to doing the bloodstain experiment on the wall, you can also look at your husband's clothes. If he is the murderer, the blood on his body will be splashed and some special shapes will appear. The drops of blood are different from the stained blood."

Lu Junchi turned his head and said, "If this case is not the same murderer as the previous serial robbery and murder case, I suggest not to join the case. However, there must be some connections between these two cases that we don't know yet." He said here He turned his head and said, "Captain Qi."

Qi Zhengyang's face was red and white, and before he could react, he let out a sigh when he heard his name being called.

Lu Junchi arranged: "Now that you have so much evidence, you can ask your husband's statement again. See if he will confess to killing his wife."

Qi Zhengyang said: "Thank you Captain Lu, I will definitely try it out this time." There were some flaws in his previous practice, and Lu Junchi asked him to check the flaws by himself as a way to deal with him. This is an opportunity for him to make up for his mistakes.

Lu Junchi looked back at Su Hui: "Mr. Su, you and I go to the hospital to visit that mother-in-law and see what she will say."

In the ward area of ​​Huadu First Affiliated Hospital, the corridors are always noisy, with visiting people, nurses and doctors shuttling back and forth.

Lu Junchi had just been in bed for a day not long ago, and he was familiar with the way here. He and Su Hui walked into the ward together.

Lu Junchi closed the door, then turned to Fu Mei who was lying on the bed.

Fu Mei is the mother-in-law in the second recent case. This middle-aged woman is 56 years old, but she looks much older than her actual age. According to the testimony of several witnesses, she was entered at around [-]:[-] the night before yesterday. The culprit stabbed his ribs. After the operation, he was out of danger and had just woken up for a day.

Now, her husband and son have to take care of a one-year-old baby, so she was left alone in the hospital.

Su Hui sat down on the hard wooden stool in front of the bed, and habitually touched the scepter with his fingers.

He could see that in this family, when the wife died, the mother-in-law was at the bottom of the family food chain.

Lu Junchi came over and sat next to him. After checking all kinds of information with Fu Mei, he said, "The police have already conducted an investigation, and the facts that happened that night are inconsistent with your statements."

Fu Mei tilted her head, the bags under the eyes and nasolabial folds on her face were slightly drooping, and the downward lines made her look tired: "I'm not lying."

"Really?" Lu Junchi questioned, "We restored the blood stains in the room. Xie Peilan's death process lasted at least half an hour. During this half hour, you and your husband really didn't hear anything. Are you there?"

Fu Mei gritted her teeth: "I didn't hear anything... There were robbers in my house, police officers, you should go find those robbers..."

"About that night..." Lu Junchi continued to ask.

Fu Mei closed her eyes and didn't want to cooperate at all: "Officer, I'm a little tired. About what I know, I've already said it before."

At this point, Lu Junchi's cell phone beeped, he picked it up to look at it, and then whispered to Su Hui for a while.

Su Hui showed an unbelievable expression: "All Li Congbo recruited?" He spoke in a moderate voice, just enough for Fu Mei to hear.

Fu Mei's closed eyes suddenly opened, and she was surprised for a moment: "What?!"

"Well, just let them arrest people later." Lu Junchi stood up as he spoke, as if he was no longer ready to continue the questioning.

Before she could react, Su Hui looked at Fu Mei with pity, and he also stood up and said, "Auntie, let's do this for today."

Fu Mei's expression changed instantly, "You...you wait a moment. You speak clearly. I...what did my son say..."

Su turned around and said to Fu Mei: "Auntie, your son has already confessed the fact that he killed his wife that night."

Fu Mei's eyes widened, and she could hardly believe her ears.Her eyes were straight, and there seemed to be an emotion in her mind that exploded.

But Su Hui continued: "Auntie, you have been keeping a secret, but they told you first..." He said this, seeing Fu Mei's face gradually turning pale, sighed and smiled wryly, "You are being held They betrayed..."

Lu Junchi put on a slight displeasure expression, and pulled Su back: "You shouldn't have said these things to her."

Family, betrayal, these words weigh heavily on Fu Mei's heart like stones.

Fu Mei struggled to sit up, stretched out her hand and tried to grab something: "This is impossible! You...you are lying to me..."

After hearing her words, Lu Junchi paused, and turned his head slightly angrily: "Fu Mei, you must have stabbed that knife yourself. Your purpose was to exonerate your son, but your behavior like this is Obstruction of justice makes you a criminal too!"

It is impossible for the police to find out such details. Without a confession, it is impossible for them to know what happened that night.

They must have mastered the testimony of Li Congbo...

Fu Mei was instantly crushed by these few words, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Her insistence has become meaningless.