appendix!Closing report

Basically, Fu Zhi believed Kang Kai's statement that Zhao Sun was the mastermind and that he was just an accessory.

After all, during the entire interrogation process, what he showed was not a thinker, but a thorough executor.

"That day... it was Zhao Sun who came to me and said that I had a business that was cheap for me. As long as I can change hands, I don't have to do anything in this life. Then, according to his plan, I got dressed in advance and waited to go to the designated place Stop cars, kill people..."

When he talked about killing people, his voice lowered naturally.

Then he raised his head and gestured with dancing gestures: "But I said at the beginning that I didn't want to kill him. It was Zhao Sun. Zhao Sun said that if he doesn't die, this plan can't be used!"

He cares about money, not human life.

If Zhao Sun hadn't been persistent, he wouldn't have hit so hard.

Xin Jian frowned slightly: "What is your plan?"

"Zhao Sun said, if it was me who killed the murderer but he was the one who was arrested, there would be no direct evidence to convict him. He confessed at the beginning, and then retracted his confession, saying that he was forced to confess by the police. If it was found out that he was not the murderer, I would have fled away long ago."

Kang Kai sighed: "That day when you called me, it was the secret code that was arranged before. Zhao Sun told me that as long as someone calls me, I will leave here immediately to avoid the limelight, and he will contact me at that time."

"Where is that painting?"

"I don't know. I handed over that painting to Zhao Sun when I changed cars with him. I'm not very clear about the situation afterwards, because only he has the means to dispose of that painting."

From a planning point of view, it is really ingenious.

Xin Jianyang sneered, not knowing what he would think of these people who were trying their best to do evil. He glanced at Kang Kai. He was strong and healthy, with sound limbs, neither deaf nor dumb, but he just couldn't go on the right path.

He made a few notes on the confession paper, and then raised his head: "Then about the murder knife, where did you deal with it?"

"At the intersection of XX, I was thrown into the barrier of the ramp."

Hearing this, Li Lei and Meng Jun outside the interrogation room suddenly nodded.

It's not that Zhao Sun didn't honestly explain where the murder weapon was thrown, it's that he didn't know at all.

The so-called viaduct was probably made up by himself.

Meng Jun later found a video of Zhao Sun following Meng Guoqiang all the way on the surveillance video of the trading market. It was obvious that Zhao Sun had heard other people's valuation of the painting during the trading market, and since then he has had trouble sleeping and eating.

Kang Kai then explained all the details that should be explained clearly. After Xin Jian asked Meng Jun to take him to the detention center, he and Fu Zhi also followed him.

When he saw Zhao Sun, Xin Jian told him very calmly: "Kang Kai just came here, and he is next door to you."

The next moment, Zhao Sun turned pale.

For a long time, there was an oppressive silence in the interrogation room.

This immediate reaction made Fu Zhi feel a little mocking.

He tapped the table with his pen: "Speak."

Simple two words... nothing more.After all, at this point, there is really no point in wasting everyone's time.

Zhao Sun's face was ugly, he moved his lips, then raised his head hesitantly: "If I confess now, can it still be considered surrender?"

Xin Jian smiled: "No."

He found it difficult to understand Zhao Sun's thinking logic: "How did you come up with the whole thing?"

When Kang Kai made his confession just now, he had been thinking about this question.

I can't say how high the IQ of this case is, it's just very convoluted. Many places are obvious, but almost everyone ignores it. In fact, if it wasn't for Meng Jun's blood relationship with Meng Guoqiang, I'm afraid the confession will be reversed. Said that it can't be established at all.

Zhao Sun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and lowered his head in depression: "I met that old man in the trading market. I heard people say that his painting was very valuable, so I missed it. It was out of the market, so I wanted to discuss it with him. Just take a look, or trick something, who knows that the old man has a big temper, and he ran away after beating and scolding me."

"Then, I found out the old man's address, so I squatted downstairs at his house, and saw a policeman coming and going frequently. I thought it was his son, but later I found out it was his nephew."

After speaking, he glanced at Xin Jian, who raised his eyebrows slightly.

It turned out that Zhao Sun knew about the relationship between Meng Jun and Meng Guoqiang, and he did it on purpose...

The place that was unthinkable before suddenly became clear, and Xin Jian sneered: "You really have been thinking about it for a long time."

Zhao Sun didn't answer his words, but just frowned, lowered his head and continued: "I know the scope of the jurisdiction where Meng Jun is located, so I started to think about how to get the things, and I thought about it a few times, but it was not very good. When watching TV, I saw that when it was said that the case was being investigated, those who were related by blood needed judicial recusal, and even the confession could be retracted. If there is no substantive evidence, the case cannot be settled..."

A lot of things are always played very evil on TV.

But it also inspired Zhao Sun.

His original plan was to arrange a robbery, and he would be regarded as a suspect as the culprit. After blurring the police's vision, he would retract the confession. He insisted that Meng Jun beat him and tortured him. When the case is re-investigated, it will naturally be investigated. Clearly, it has nothing to do with him, so Kang Kai would have already run away by then.

"You think well, but you missed too many things."

Xin Jian looked at Zhao Sun and kindly explained to him: "First of all, you forgot that Kang Kai didn't throw away his clothes. Secondly, you forgot that even if he went to other places, he would still be arrested."

Zhao Sun is very good at planning, but unfortunately the partner he chose is not a suitable candidate.

The power of the police is always stronger than everyone thinks.

In fact, there are not many flukes in reality.

At the end of the interrogation, Zhao Sun asked Xin Jian, "What crime will I be convicted of?"

Xin Jian, who was walking in front, didn't hear him. Fu Zhi stopped and looked back at him: "Intentional homicide, robbery."

Zhao Sun's face was pale: "I didn't kill anyone."

But this time, Fu Zhi didn't continue to explain to him, but just said lightly: "Ask your lawyer."

Many people think that if their hands are not stained with blood, they are not the direct murderer.

Zhao Sun had planned so much, thought so much, but he didn't even know what crime he had committed.

"According to the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China..."

When the verdict was pronounced in court, Xin Jian subconsciously glanced at Fu Zhi next to him.

On the clerk's seat, Fu Zhi was still sorting out the transcripts, with a rare serious expression on his face.

At the end of the dozens of pages of review report, he wrote the word "case closed" very seriously.

Xin Jian watched him finish writing, then let out a long breath, and raised the corner of his mouth not too obviously.