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Shao Pengan in the ward woke up last night.Withdrew his mental barrier, Zhou Zekai took a sip of mineral water, and sat on the edge of the bed to listen with Jiang Botao.

The trauma caused by Yan Shaoli's revenge to Shao Peng'an was not serious. It was only because he took an excessive amount of drugs after the injury, which caused him to be slightly poisoned by drugs, so he lay on the bed for two days without waking up.

After he woke up last night, apart from crying out for pain, he remained silent to any inquiries from the police department, as if he had put on that dull and honest skin again.No matter how the police department explained his interests and interests to him, Shao Peng'an just lay down by himself, making it clear that he wanted to remain silent to the end and refused to confess.

"The facts of this case are very clear, can't there be a 'zero confession'?" Jiang Botao asked.

"It's still a little difficult to turn this case into a 'zero confession'." Because smoking is prohibited in the ward, Ma Jianlin can only relieve his anxiety by playing with the plastic lighter. It will take a few days to issue the autopsy report. And all the evidence we have so far cannot directly prove that Shao Pengan killed Yan Shaoli, and the most important thing is that we haven't found the murder weapon yet."

When Ma Jianlin said this, Zhou Zekai suddenly remembered what Yu Wenzhou said before when he explained that Yan Shaoli was still a "human" even though her whole body was removed. Found the Soul Sealing Nail?"

"Yes, but it's not a nail, but a needle, probably, probably..." Ma Jianlin stretched out his hand while thinking about it, "It's so long, it's not very thick, it's about the size of the rice noodles we usually eat. Thickness. If you want to see it, I can show it to you when Xiao Jiang is discharged from the hospital.”

Zhou Zekai glanced at the length of Ma Jianlin's gesture. This soul-sealing nail is only one or two centimeters long, and it is as thick as rice flour. It's hard to imagine that such a small nail can break the soul and soul. The interdependence of the flesh forced Yan Shaoli's soul to be sealed in her bones, turning her from a thin woman into one who can walk, sit, lie down even after being stripped of all her bones and blood, and even fights with Zhou Zekai. "monster".

Shi Wengao, who stood beside him for a long time without being able to speak, couldn't hold back anymore, and interjected: "I've seen that Soul Sealing Nail too, it's a bit like the acne needle my cousin used to squeeze pimples."

"Hey!" Ma Jianlin glanced at him, "If you are not active when doing business, you will know how to find a sense of presence in this kind of place!"

Shi Wengao, who had been taught a few words by his master, retracted resentfully, but still couldn't help muttering: "No matter how you sound, this thing sounds like something that only appears in novels..."

"Where did you find the location?" Jiang Botao didn't care about the chatter between their master and apprentice, but just asked about the Soul Sealing Nail.

"On the top of the head," Ma Jianlin pointed to the top of his head, "the location of the Baihui acupoint."

"Is it nailed in during life, or after death?" Jiang Botao asked again.

"I really don't know about this, I have to ask the forensic doctor." Ma Jianlin shook his head, "Or wait for the autopsy report to come out, and I'll show you the report."

Zhou Zekai saw Jiang Botao's eagerness to try, he seemed to want Director Zheng to go through the discharge procedures, and rushed to the forensic hospital to see the Soul Sealing Nail and the autopsy report. He only thought it was funny, but after laughing, he felt a little bit Distressed.

——Obviously his own body is still not fully recovered, but his whole mind has already flown to other people's cases.

I don't know whether to say dedication or hard work.

In order to prevent Jiang Botao from actually bringing up the issue of early discharge from the hospital, Zhou Zekai brought the topic back to Shao Peng'an: "Aren't you going to hold him accountable for taking drugs?"

"Sigh." Ma Jianlin sighed, "Although the evidence of drug use is conclusive, the evidence of sex is gone. The bag of powder he originally carried on his body was all spilled on the scene of the shanty town, and he refused to admit it."

"There should be his fingerprints on the plastic bag containing the drugs," Jiang Botao said.

"There are, but the amount of drugs cannot be estimated because they were all spilled. Besides, it is really too cheap to convict Shao Peng'an for taking drugs. Drug use is only a public security detention plus a fine, and then sent to compulsory drug rehabilitation; Shao Peng'an He has no criminal record, and there is no such thing as smuggling, manufacturing, or selling, so he can only be convicted of illegal possession of drugs, and the sentence is seven years or no term." Ma Jianlin said, sighing again, "So, compared to For the crime of intentional homicide that can be sentenced to death, it is really too cheap for Shao Pengan to be convicted and sentenced for taking drugs."

Several people in the ward fell silent because of Ma Jianlin's words. They all knew that words like "it's cheap for him" should never be uttered by a police officer, but the nature of the "1225 case of hiding a corpse in the wall" is so Poor, boiled mother and fetus soaked in wine, this is one dead body and two lives.Even if Shao Peng'an, who was almost killed in Huang Quan because of Yan Shaoli's revenge, is silently unwilling to admit the crime at this moment, they still have to find a way to turn the whole case into an iron case under the condition of "zero confession", so that Shao Peng'an can get the fairest and just ruling of the law and pay for all the crimes he has committed.

"Shao Peng'an," Zhou Zekai stared at the shattered sunlight projected on the floor, and suddenly said, "It must be a knife."

Ma Jianlin looked at him with a slight frown, "You're talking nonsense" written all over his face.

At first Jiang Botao thought he was talking nonsense, but following his thoughts, he immediately followed Zhou Zekai's train of thought: "The police did not find the murder weapon, that is to say, no knife was found in Shao Peng'an's house."

"Correct."

"Modern people don't use only one knife for cooking at home, but Shao Peng'an didn't find any knives at home, so where did he hide all these knives?" Jiang Botao put forward his own opinion, "He will bring Are you going to the hotel where you work?"

"No, he didn't dare." Zhou Zekai replied.There is a fixed number of knives used in the back kitchen of the hotel. An "honest man" like Shao Peng'an would not dare to fish in troubled waters to hide the murder weapon.

"Will he flee with the murder weapon?" Jiang Botao asked again.

"This...doesn't seem to be there either," Ma Jianlin flipped through his notebook, "On the day Shao Pengan was arrested, the knife used to chop Yan Shaoli was stolen from the public kitchen in the shanty town."

"Where did Shao Peng'an live from when he left home to when the crime happened and fled?"

"The staff dormitory arranged by the hotel." Ma Jianlin turned the notebook forward, and without waiting for Jiang Botao to speak again, he replied directly: "There is no murder weapon found in the staff dormitory."

"Then he must have lost the knife!" Shi Wengao just yelled, and then limp down like a deflated ball: "Then it's over, it's been more than ten days, and it must not be found."

"Not necessarily." Jiang Botao shook his head while thinking, "Shao Peng'an has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness, and he is more likely to hide it in a reliable place than to discard the murder weapon. Captain Ma, take me to see meet him."

"Hey," Zhou Zekai called to him, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face, "It's time for dinner."

Jiang Botao was stunned for a moment, and could only change his words with a smile: "Then go see him after dinner."

At around 01:30 in the afternoon, accompanied by Zhou Zekai, Jiang Botao opened the door of Shao Pengan's ward.

Jiang Botao, who ate a lot of calories during lunch, has returned to normal, and he can't tell that he just jumped on the line of life and death a few days ago.Zhou Zekai's complexion on the side was also better than when he just woke up, and he didn't know if it was because he ate his favorite sweet and sour short ribs for lunch, or simply because Jiang Botao was by his side.

Shao Pengan, who had multiple fractures all over his body, was wrapped in bandages and fracture splints. Because he couldn't be handcuffed, Shao Pengan was fixed on the bed by restraint belts.He just lay there staring at the ceiling, even when Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao opened the door and came in, he didn't respond, like a dead fish on a cutting board waiting to be slaughtered.

Ma Jianlin greeted the two police officers guarding the ward, and let them go to eat. Now there are only five people in the ward, Zhou Jiang, Master and apprentice Ma Shi, and Shao Peng'an.

"Resistance is not a good choice after all," Jiang Botao sat down on the chair by the bed, and Zhou Zekai stood behind him like a guard, "You should know what is called a 'zero confession' iron case."

Shao Pengan didn't respond.

"Well, although you didn't make it clear, you must be laughing at us in your heart." Jiang Botao crossed his legs, folded his hands on his knees, and looked confident, "'The most critical weapon has not been found. Let's see how you handle this zero-confession case,' you think so?"

"Conceit is not a shortcoming, but I want to ask you." Jiang Botao leaned forward a little, "Is it really safe for you to hide the knife there?"

Shao Pengan twitched the corner of his mouth quickly and slightly. His movement was fast, but he couldn't escape Zhou Zekai's eyes.

"You have seen what happened that night. My partner and I are not 'ordinary people'. Do you think we might know where you hid the murder weapon?" strangeness.

——Obviously it is a question sentence, but it sounds like it is already an irrefutable objective fact.

Shao Pengan twitched the corner of his mouth again, this time his movements had become a little stiff, and everyone could see it.

"I also know that your knife has become blunt?—Yes, the knife must have become dull, because you took drugs and used a knife that is not suitable for cutting her bones to chop her bones. Is it a mulberry knife? Or a civil and military knife?" Jiang Botao looked at Shao Peng'an firmly, and while observing the slight expression on his face, he still asked questions in that firm tone, "——Well, it's a civil and martial arts sword."

"When the knives are blunt, they can't perfectly cut the meat into small pieces. You are a good cook and can't bear to cut meat with dull knives, so you use a knife again? - Yes, you use Cut her into small pieces suitable for cooking."

"You handled the scene perfectly, wiped away the blood stains in every corner, and even knew how to use fluorescent bleach to make the luminol experiment of the police department more difficult. But there is only a knife, and you don't know how to deal with it. You have seen Many criminal investigation programs know that the police department never cares about the cost of finding evidence in order to settle the case, so you dare not discard them easily?"

"You didn't throw them away, but you took them to work?—Of course it's impossible, you can't mix them in the back kitchen knives of the hotel. You took the knives into the dormitory?—You Neither, because your roommates will find them."

"You didn't take them with you when you found the crime and ran away in a hurry, because they were no longer with you, did you? - Yes, they were no longer with you, and you deposited them in a It's a safe place, and few people except you would think you hid your knife there."

"Now, do you still think we can't turn this case into an iron case of 'zero confession'?"

During Jiang Botao's constant questioning and answering, the original numb expression on Shao Peng'an's face had turned into a bit of panic, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a single word.

"Oh, it seems that you still think I'm cheating on you." Jiang Botao leaned back in his chair with a smile on his face, and Zhou Zekai pressed his shoulder casually, "If you insist on denying it, I will We can only let the investigators go to Mr. Xiong to get the knife back, and make this case a 'zero confession'."

The moment he heard the words "Mr. Xiong", Shao Peng'an gasped, and his entire vest was soaked in cold sweat.

If it wasn't for the restraint belt, he would have jumped up from the bed to pinch Jiang Botao's neck. Shao Peng'an blushed, panting violently like a drowning person, and struggling to change In the gap of breath, tremblingly asked: "You, you you you you you you—"

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing." Jiang Botao just laughed, "Mr. Xiong has sharpened his knife all his life. You really shouldn't lie to him like this."

After hearing this, Shao Pengan stopped struggling and panting, and slowly lay back on the bed, returning to the previous state of dead fish, but this time his heart was completely flustered.

"If you've figured it out, it's better to explain it earlier." After Jiang Botao said, he was about to stand up.Zhou Zekai gave him a hand, and Jiang Botao didn't think there was anything wrong, so he left the ward with Ma Jianlin and Shi Wengao on his arm.

"Brother Jiang, who is this Mr. Xiong?" Shi Wengao's face was full of question marks when he heard this strange name, but Jiang Botao had told them emphatically before entering the ward, after entering the ward, no matter what he said. Don't ask too much when you hear any strange things, so he had no choice but to hold back the questions in his belly.

Jiang Botao made a silent gesture to him, then pointed to the bench not far away from the ward: "I'll sit down for a while."

His face at this moment is a little paler than when he just entered the ward, and there are still fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Ma Jianlin thought about it, he must have used some kind of magical guiding ability on Shao Peng'an, and then set out The whereabouts of the murder weapon.

Ma Jianlin guessed right. Jiang Botao used "communication" in the face-to-face confrontation with Shao Peng'an just now - this is Jiang Botao's third ability besides "change" and "backtracking" - relying on the power of "communication" , Jiang Botao can directly talk to other people's subconscious mind, but the person he is talking to is completely unaware that his thoughts have been intervened by him, so that Jiang Botao can achieve zero communication with others in the whole process, but he can completely set out everything he wants to know. intelligence.

"Haha, it's a pity that I'm not in good health yet, so I can only ask myself questions and answers at length, otherwise I can stop talking at all during the 'communication' process." Jiang Botao just wanted to laugh at himself, when he suddenly realized that his words might be misunderstood. I poked Zhou Zekai's sore foot, so I quickly changed the subject, "Oh, I'm hungry again after running out of power. Xiao Zhou, I want to eat oden."

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhou Zekai's sleeve and shook it like a child.Zhou Zekai, who hadn't reacted yet, just thought he was funny, "Go back to the ward first, and I'll buy it for you later."

"So who is this Mr. Xiong?" Shi Wengao was still confused, and in the next second, he was hit on the head by Ma Jianlin: "Why do I have such a stupid apprentice like you? Can you understand reading? Xiong The old man is a knife grinder, and he should be very familiar with Shao Pengan, and the murder weapon should be stored there by him now."

"Oh... oh! So it is like this!" After hearing this, Shi Wengao patted his thigh as if suddenly enlightened.

Jiang Botao watched from the side, and couldn't help laughing out loud.