Detective from The Future

"OK, let's continue with the question just now, when did Liu Lingzui hand the gray bag to you?"

Zhang Hang twisted his hands together and said, "It's June 4th."

"Why did you lie before that it was June 2nd?" Han Bin asked back.

Zhang Hang's eyes flickered, and he thought for a moment, "I...knowing that something happened to her, I was afraid that the police would suspect me, so I lied."

Han Bin said, "So you admit that you killed Liu Lingzui, and then you took her bag away."

"No, I didn't kill anyone, it was Liu Lingzui who took the initiative to give me, and then I left." Zhang Hang sighed, "I didn't expect she would be killed. If I had known it, I would not follow She quarreled."

"Why are you arguing?"

"I... I want her to leave Tianyue Community and live in another house. Although it is convenient upstairs and downstairs, my wife may find it one day. The two of them will have to fight each other. I'm really afraid. ."

"After I finished talking, Liu Lingzui quarreled with me and said that I only care about my wife and daughter, not her at all. He told me to get out, break up with me, and return my things to me. Let me go with these things."

"Hey...I was in anger at the time, so I took my things and left." Zhang Hang shook his head with a look of regret, "I really didn't expect her to have an accident. If I had known this happened, I would definitely not I will fight with her, let alone take things away in a fit of anger."

"What I said is true. She was really fine when I left. The reason why I lied was that you suspected me, but I really didn't kill her. You must find out and return me to my innocence. "

"You said you are innocent. Have you beaten Liu Lingzui that night?"

"No, absolutely not, I never beat women." Zhang Hang said vowedly.

"Do you have any doubt about the murderer who killed Liu Lingzui?"

Zhang Hang thought for a while and sighed, "I can't think of it."

Han Bin raised his eyebrows, "So the police wronged you?"

Zhang Hang said helplessly, "Hey, I am also to blame for this kind of thing. Let the real murderer take advantage of the loopholes, and it's no wonder you suspect me."

"Haha..." Han Bin smiled, "You have a good acting skill, I almost believed it."

"Comrade police, what I said is true, please believe that I was really wronged."

Han Bin took out a photo from the table and put it in front of Zhang Hang, "You should have seen this."

Zhang Hang took a look, his neck shrank back abruptly, seeming to be frightened.

In the photo is a yellow plastic glove.

The corner of Zhang Hang's mouth moved, "This...what is this?"

"This is a plastic glove. Some women are afraid of washing the dishes and hurt their hands, so they bought them specifically for washing dishes." Han Bin explained.

"That's it." Zhang Hang swallowed, then lowered his head involuntarily, as if he didn't want to look at the picture more.

"Have you seen this glove?"

"It seems a bit impressed."

Han Bin put the photo in front of Zhang Hang again, "Look clearly, have you touched this glove?"

"I can't remember, but I often go to Liu Lingzui's house, and I've probably been in contact." Zhang Hang's answer was ambiguous.

"I asked you if you had washed the dishes at Liu Lingzui's house. You said no." Han Bin pointed to the photo and said, "After the technical department's test, this glove contains detergent and other substances. They are used to wash the bowls, and they should usually be placed next to the bowls. Since you haven't washed the bowls at Liu Lingzui's house, how do you touch this plastic glove?"

"I, I..." The sweat on Zhang Hang's forehead slid down his cheeks, "I remember, I'm afraid Liu Lingzui would hurt her hands by washing the dishes. I gave this plastic glove, so after the quarrel, she only Will give it back to me..."

"Perhaps, I mean maybe, there will be my fingerprints on it."

Han Bin smiled, "Every sentence leaves room for himself, and he deserves to be an executive of the company."

"Police Officer Han, what I said is true, I was really wronged." Zhang Hang said sincerely.

Han Bin took the photo and continued, “According to the test of the technical department, Liu Lingzui’s epithelial cells were found on the outside of the glove, and your epithelial cells were found on the inside of the glove. Can you explain why this happened? ."

"Didn't I say it, maybe I touched the gloves, but I can't remember."

"No, no, no matter it’s touching or ordinary wearing, it’s difficult for the epithelial cells of the skin to stay on the plastic gloves. Only in the case of very strong force, there is a huge friction between the glove and the skin, it will be removed from the skin. The epithelial cells are left behind." Han Bin said, making a gesture of pinching with both hands.

"For example, you put on your gloves and strangled Liu Lingzui."

Zhang Hang shouted, "I don't! You are framing, I didn't pinch Liu Lingzui!"

"Zhang Hang, don't quibble anymore. The evidence the police have now is enough to convict you." Han Bin snorted, "Since the last interrogation, you have lied again and again. Court, do you think the judge will believe you?"

"There has never been a suspicion. You have no evidence and there is no way to convict me." Zhang Hang muttered to himself, seeming to cheer himself up.

Han Bin shook his head, "You really don't cry without seeing the coffin. What I just said was the evidence from the technical department, and the forensic department sent new evidence as well."

"After a forensic comparison, the fatal wound on the deceased’s neck was completely consistent with the plastic glove, and there were still plastic glove fragments in the deceased’s nail, which were exactly the same as the scratches and material of this plastic glove."

"In other words, this plastic glove is a murder weapon for strangling the dead."

"Impossible, you must lie to me again, don't want to lie to me!" Zhang Hang glared and shouted.

"I didn't scam you!" Han Bin pointed to the photo of the plastic glove. "You can see for yourself whether there are slight scratches on the glove. Think about it again. When you strangled Liu Lingzui, did she Grab the glove with your hand."

"You said Liu Lingzui was not dead when you left, so why is the weapon that killed Liu Lingzui in your hands?"

"Your confession is inconsistent, and these evidences are enough to convict you!"

Zhang Hang showed a sullen look and sat weakly.

Han Bin continued to persuade, "Don't be in the heart of fluke, now you take the initiative to explain that there may be a chance to reduce your sentence, otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is the death penalty!"

Zhang Hang shivered, his face showed pain, but he still didn't speak.

Han Bin said earnestly, "If you don't tell me, your wife will continue to carry it. Then you two will go to jail together. Who will take care of your daughter?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hang seemed to be a little moved, with a complicated look on his face, and some difficulty opening his mouth.

"I... can I smoke a cigarette?"