Detective from The Future

Municipal Public Security Bureau.

In the corridor outside the interrogation room, Ma Jingbo looked at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar place and couldn't help but sigh.

Han Bin smiled and said, "The horse team is homesick. It may not be long before you will be back."

A word of homesickness made Ma Jingbo a little moved, and then a wry smile appeared again, "How easy is it, even if you can come back, you will have to wait a few years at least."

Now is not the time to talk about this. The two chatted a few words about the case and entered the third and fourth interrogation rooms respectively.

In the third interrogation room, Song Jiapeng’s wife was sitting in the interrogation chair with a worried expression. After seeing Ma Jingbo coming in, she immediately said, “This leader, when will you let me go? There are two children in my house.”

Ma Jingbo handed the information to the interrogation table and looked at the other party, "What is your name?"

"Tong Qiuyue."

"If you want to see your child, just explain it honestly and explain the situation clearly. Naturally, you will be allowed to reunite with your child."

"Leader, I'm a rural woman with a duty, what do you want me to explain."

"I have been in the police for more than ten years, and I have seen more people, some are poorer than you, and some are better at acting. I understand the case and know your situation. It's not a big deal. Just say it clearly."

"I really don't know what to say."

"That proves that you don't want children."

"I think my two children have never left me. I have been thinking about them all night last night... Please, let me go."

"You miss your child, and your child misses you more." Ma Jingbo sighed, "I have no right to let you go before your situation is clear. If you want to reunite with your child, you should clarify the matter as soon as possible."

"What the **** do you want me to say?"

"Let's talk about Song Yingfa, where is he now?"

"My father-in-law died a long time ago. He has been dead for seven years, and everyone in our village knows."

"Have you seen the buried?"

"Correct."

Ma Jingbo widened his eyes and said, "You lied. I originally sympathized with you. I wanted you to reunite with your child earlier. You lied to me as soon as you came up. I think what you think about your child is also fake."

"I didn't lie to you. My father-in-law really died. He died of illness. If you don't believe it, you can go to the police station to check."

"I know something about the police station better than you. Don't use this as a guise." Ma Jingbo snorted. "Last night, we had opened the coffin for an autopsy. There were no corpses in the coffin. It was a cloak."

Tong Qiuyue showed a surprised look, "This...this is impossible, how could there be none."

"Okay, don't pretend." Ma Jingbo put his hands on his chest, "The coffin we opened at 12 o'clock last night, Song Jiapeng was interrogated at 2 o'clock in the morning, and Song Jiapeng has been recruited after a night of interrogation.

He admitted that Song Yingfa was the suspect who robbed the gold shop seven years ago. He deliberately suspended his death in order to avoid being investigated by the police. "

"Impossible, I don't even know about it."

"Don't quibble. Without your cooperation, this scene would have been impossible. Song Jiapeng has already recruited, is it meaningful for you to continue to carry it? You want to sit in prison and let your son live in an orphanage. Do you think they will recognize you when they grow up?

If they ask, ‘Mum, where have you been? ’How do you answer! "

"Woo..." Tong Qiuyue burst into tears. "My son, my mother is sorry for you, and my mother misses you too. I can't help it, really can't help it."

Ma Jingbo handed over a pack of tissues, "If you encounter difficulties, don't give up. You must find a solution and strive for it.

As long as your confession attitude is good, I can help you fight for a commutation or even probation. "

"Probation! Is it really possible? I can go out to see my son now!" A light of hope flashed in Tong Qiuyue's eyes.

"Then it depends on your confession attitude. If your confession attitude is good, I will try my best to help you fight for it. I don't want the two children to see their mother."

"I said... I said everything."

"Where is Song Yingfa?"

"In Spring City."

"Specific address?"

"I really don't know about this. We rarely contact him. Even if we contact him occasionally, Jia Peng is in contact with his dad."

"On the afternoon of April 6, did you call Song Yingfa?"

Tong Qiuyue nodded, "Yes, you captured Song Jiapeng. I knew this matter might be related to my father-in-law, so I told him."

"What did he tell you."

"He told me not to be nervous. The more nervous, the easier it is to make mistakes. Lock the door at home. Don't contact him again. He won't be on the phone during this time, so he hangs up the phone."

"Did he say what to do or where to go?"

"No, the call was very urgent at the time, and we didn't say a few words in total."

"Apart from you and Song Jiapeng, does anyone know that Song Yingfa is alive."

"No."

"You said in the transcript that after your father-in-law died, my parents had come to see it."

"At that time, my father-in-law was already lying in the coffin and pretending to be dead. Generally, no one wanted to move forward. Several close friends were also stopped by my husband and found an excuse to seal the coffin."

"Who was the accomplice who robbed the gold store with Song Yingfa seven years ago?"

"I do not know."

"You think about it again."

"I really don't know. My husband may know a little bit about this. Haven't you already asked him? Why do you still ask me."

Ma Jingbo hurriedly said, "Your husband did know and told us the identity of the other party. But before it is the arrest of the suspect, we have to confirm the authenticity of this clue."

"I'm not so courageous. I can shrink back from this kind of thing. I will never ask actively. I really don't know."

...

In the fourth interrogation room, Han Bin interrogated Song Jiapeng at the same time.

"Song Jiapeng, are you still used to living?"

Song Jiapeng drooped his head and shook his head, "Not used to it."

"Get used to it. I guess you have to live in it for a while."

Song Jiapeng looked up at Han Bin, "Captain Han, I don't know why you have a bad opinion of me, but I have never done anything illegal and have a clear conscience."

"Really?" Han Bin leaned at the interrogation table, "I will ask you again, where is Song Yingfa?"

"My dad is dead, and I am in peace. No matter you ask a few more times, my answer will be the same."

"Last night, we opened the coffin for an autopsy. The coffin was empty, and there was no Song Yingfa's body at all. How do you explain this?"

"I do not believe."

"This is a fact."

"Then you show me the photos."

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Han Bin glared at the other party for a while and laughed, "You are very smart and very alert. The police did not open the coffin last night, but it doesn't mean that the police won't do it. It doesn't make any sense for you to die."

Song Jiapeng licked his lips, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"I can guarantee that if you refuse to assist the police in the investigation, I will definitely apply for an open coffin for an autopsy. This takes time, but it is not a problem for me. I just don't want to get there. Once the police open the coffin for an autopsy, Song Yingfa The cemetery is empty. I believe that the entire Song Family and Liha Village will have no place for you and your family."

Song Jiapeng frowned, clenched his fists, still did not let go.

"Song Jiapeng, you are not alone. Your wife is in the interrogation room next door. If you don't tell me, can you guarantee that she won't?" Han Bin touched his nose, "Your wife should be receiving my colleague's inquiry now, I can Guess the content of their interrogation.

Last night, I escorted your husband and wife back to the police station. The reason why they were not interrogated immediately was to create a time difference and make you mistakenly believe that the police opened the coffin for an autopsy.

You are very cautious and did not believe what I said, but your wife may not be as cautious as you. Even, my colleague may take advantage of this time difference to say that the police have confessed to you during a surprise interrogation.

The police have more clues than you think. For example, your father should be hiding in Quancheng. After you were arrested by the police for the first time, your wife called Song Ying to inform you. As long as we put out the evidence, I believe you. The wife must not be able to hold it.

As long as your wife recruits, there is no point in carrying it on. It will only increase your crime and sentence. This is good advice, and I hope you don't mistake yourself. "

"call……"

Song Jiapeng was stunned for a moment, and sighed, "It's been seven years, seven years, why wouldn't we let us go...

You are right, my father is indeed suspended for death. He made a mistake that year, fearing that he would be found by the police, so he figured out how to escape Jin Chan, left home, and left Liha Village. "

"So Song Yingfa is indeed a suspect in the gold shop robbery seven years ago."

"Yes."

"Who is the other suspect?"

"I do not know."

"Your father didn't tell you?"

"No."

"Where is your father?"

"I only know that he is in Quancheng, and the exact location is not clear."

"I hope you can help the police find him."

Song Jiapeng shook his head, "Impossible. My father is very vigilant. I never asked him where he is, nor did he tell me. I can't even contact him at all."

"Where is the gold jewelry that your father robbed?"

"I don't know, my father won't let me ask, and I don't dare to ask."

Han Bin saw that as long as it was related to the gold shop robbery seven years ago, Song Jiapeng either shied away from knowing it, or pushed it to his father, and did not provide any valuable clues.

However, Song Jiapeng pleaded guilty and the investigation of the case is still very important. As long as it is proved that Song Yingfa is still alive, Han Bin can request Quancheng police to help arrest Song Yingfa.

"Bang!" The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened, Jiang Yang rushed in quickly, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, "Team Han, Song Jiapeng's mobile phone is calling."

"Jingle Bell……"

"Why?" Han Bin scolded, "Who made the call?"

"It was from another mobile phone number under Song Jiapeng's name. Song Yingfa is probably the one calling."

"Notify the technical department to locate the mobile phone number in real time."

"Wang Xiao has already gone to the technical department."

"Tingling bell..." The phone was still ringing.

"Korean team, what should I do? If you don't answer the phone for a long time, will the suspect be alert."

Han Bin is also worried about this. Real-time positioning takes time. If the mobile phone has not been answered, Song Yingfa may detect the abnormality and remove the phone card again. Real-time positioning will fail at that time, and Han Bin must find a way to hold the other party. .