There are only a few policemen in the small branch in Xingzi Building. They usually manage this vast and sparsely populated suburb. They don¡¯t have many things going on, they are well organized and enjoy a leisurely life.
But since late last night, the lights here have been brightly lit and the scene has been buzzing all night long. The criminal investigators from the city bureau, Ruifeng¡¯s lawyers, and the media outside have not stopped.
Whether the falling incident was a suicide or a homicide, we need to talk about the evidence. In addition to constantly collecting evidence and analyzing it, we also need to listen to Lin Haofeng's confession repeatedly, especially when he is tired.
The on-site evidence found now is very unfavorable to Lin Haofeng. If his confession does not match up, there will be a breakthrough.
However, from late night to early morning, I asked Lin Haofeng three times. Not only did he say the same thing every time, but he also said the same thing very strangely.
The first recording was when he had just arrived at the station, and the second time was at two o'clock in the morning. Lin Haofeng, whose eyes were still bright and untired, was questioned by the police tiredly. At first, he secretly yawned, but later, he became more energetic as he asked questions.
What refreshed their minds was not that there was new material or that Lin Haofeng's confession was not correct, but that it was precisely related. It was so accurate that it was word for word, as if he had memorized the draft!
The two policemen looked at each other. The old detective had experience and immediately disrupted the timeline of the problem without leaving any trace.
No matter how messed up, Lin Haofeng¡¯s answer was exactly the same, impeccable.
When the questioning was over, Lin Haofeng was sent back to rest. The two policemen compared their first confessions and were shocked!
Even if you have memorized it, your memory is amazing, right? What's more, they have repeatedly studied the questions raised. If there are a few identical parts that are memorized, it still makes sense. Memorizing the entire text is simply impossible.
The third question was not so much about finding new clues as it was about testing Lin Haofeng's memory. Lin Haofeng, who was sitting opposite them with a normal expression, made them feel the thunderous momentum in the silence for the first time.
When asked the fifth question, the two of them frowned, and the word "impossible" filled their minds.
It¡¯s still exactly the same, even the sentence fragments are correct.
"Thank you for your hard work, do you want to continue asking? I have a photographic memory since I was a child. If I say something once, it is combined with the picture in my mind, and I will not say it wrong next time.
So, if I lie and don¡¯t have a picture in my mind, I won¡¯t tell you exactly the same thing. I just want to tell you that everything I say is true, and you should go and have a good rest. "
"However, the evidence is not conducive to you. The knife we ??found on the rooftop had your fingerprints on it. In Yu Zhizhong's cell phone, we found his call recording. His wife asked you to stand up for her, which is not good for Zhizhong. "The veteran detective has experience and knows that it is useless to ask further questions.
Throw out the evidence and see how Lin Haofeng reacts. Otherwise, the young CEO will be too calm.
"Fingerprints can be added to the murder weapon. It is not difficult with today's criminal technology. And I go to so many places every day. If someone has ulterior motives to collect my fingerprints, it is easy to do it.
Dong Naqing is my cousin, but my wife was injured a few days ago and she has nothing to do with it. My wife is soft-hearted and will not pursue the case. There are witnesses and physical evidence for this.
My wife Youye, who is also our chief makeup artist and developer of beauty products at Ruifeng, suffered severe trauma to her right hand. It is unknown whether she can do makeup again.
We have a very good relationship. I am heartbroken, but I respect the law and have not done anything to vent my personal anger. If my wife is like this, would I kill someone for a cousin I only see a few times a year? "
Under the dim light in the room, Lin Haofeng's sculpted eyebrows became more vivid. His voice was calm. When he said these words, there were no waves in his eyes, still as calm as a deep lake.
Mr. Lin dotes on Mrs. Xiao Lin. Everyone in Baicheng knows it. Even the old detective who doesn¡¯t gossip knows that his woman was seriously injured. He endured it and killed someone for an unrelated cousin?
Yu Zhizhong¡¯s phone recording was not very reliable. The old detective waved his hand and told Lin Haofeng to go back and stop asking questions.
No matter how much I ask, I can¡¯t get anything out. When it gets dark, I¡¯ll call Dong Naqing over and ask, and I¡¯ll know what¡¯s going on with the phone call. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com