I Can See The Murderer

"Oh? Really?" The short-haired woman was not afraid, and her lips curled up coldly. The target this time was Jiang Lei's abdomen.

This lunatic!

Zhou Ze squinted his eyes and disconnected the gun.

Bang!

A blood hole suddenly appeared on the wrist of the short-haired woman, and the dagger in her hand was loosened and fell directly to the ground.

Zheng Yanran and Wang Ming turned their heads at the same time, only to find that Zhou Ze, who was expressionless, was standing behind them.

At this time, the short-haired woman didn't yell or scream, and endured the huge pain on her right wrist, using her left hand to pick up the oil drum that had been prepared a long time ago to pour it on Jiang Lei.

If the oil was spilled, Jiang Lei would be completely burned!

Zhou Ze's breathing was always steady, his muzzle moved up slightly...

Bang!

Left shoulder!

"what!"

Boom... Wow...

The short-haired woman yelled, and the oil drum in her hand dropped suddenly and the gasoline in it was spilled on the ground.

Wang Ming took the opportunity to pounce, Zheng Yanran's eyes dodged, and also stepped forward to rescue Jiang Lei.

At this time, the brigade had also followed. Seeing the basic control on the scene, they all put away their guns and escorted them back to the bureau.

When returning home, Zhou Ze deliberately took Zheng Yanran's car and glanced at Zheng Yanran from time to time, but Zheng Yanran always watched her nose and nose, and drove intently. He didn't dare to stare at Zhou Ze, and never stopped. Dare to speak.

Zhou Ze sighed, seeing that the police station was already in front of him, he could only helplessly say: "Let's talk about it after the case is closed."

Zheng Yanran looked aside, but still didn't dare to answer, Zhou Ze helplessly, took the first step upstairs.

As soon as they went upstairs, Geng Qing and Zhang Cong rushed over, saying that they had checked the whereabouts of Duan Wenxiang, Mrs. Zhong, and Xu Huijin for three days.

Geng Qingxian said: "Duan Wenxiang, after our investigation that day, we appeared in the villa area where Zhang Haipeng lived by pretending to be a housekeeping service at around 8pm, and then she lost track of her. In her car, to be precise, it was with her husband Pan. A dozen small barrels were found on the immortal car. After identification, they were filled with sand and gasoline."

Later, Zhang Cong said: "Mrs. Zhong, appeared in Building C of the Financial Center on the afternoon of Fang Jijun's murder, stayed in Building C until 9 o'clock in the evening in the name of seeing a customer. She was supposed to leave by car with the customer, but suddenly before leaving. It was suggested that some valuable jewelry had fallen in the bathroom. Although the key scene of her entering and exiting the elevator control room was not photographed, a professional book on elevator maintenance was found in her home. After investigation, it was found that her father was an excellent electrician. Body builders."

Geng Qing then said: "There is also Xu Hui, Fang Jijun's wife. She secretly handed over Jiang Lei's wife to the locker in the mall last night. What she got was a car key, which was found in her car. After looking at the gasoline and a few lighters, it should be prepared to start with Jiang Lei today, but we brought it back before we had time to do it."

"Separate the interrogation and make sure that all investigations are revealed." Zhou Ze solemnly ordered to go down, and everyone immediately began to split up.

Seeing that all the clues were already in front of us, five women including Duan Wenxiang and Mrs. Zhong confessed to all crimes, but the short-haired woman who was injured was still stiff.

Zhou Ze walked in and saw that her left shoulder and right wrist had been wrapped with gauze, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Yang Xiaolu, you seem to be very proud of what you have done?"

Yang Xiaolu rolled her eyes and sneered, "Officer Zhou, why didn't you kill me?"

"So rebellious, and hating domestic violence men so much, is it because they have suffered domestic violence before?" Zhou Ze said bluntly.

"Since you know, you should understand that I am forgiven for doing all this." Yang Xiaolu shrugged, her face was sweating with pain, but she still made a cynical attitude.

Zhou Ze said lightly: "I know that a large part of the reason you have become what you are today should be attributed to your father. If he hadn't killed your mother, you wouldn't be full of hatred in your heart."

Yang Xiaolu's expression was a bit unstretched, and she didn't stretch anymore. She clasped her hands tightly and shouted: "Since you know, you still arrested me? Your police are so busy every day and can't control so much. I'll do it for you. No thanks!"

"You fart!" Zhou Ze directly exploded, threw Yang Xiaolu's file on the table, and cursed mercilessly: "When something happened to your family, you were already sixteen years old. Before your father killed your mother, You have committed a long-term domestic violence against your mother. At that time, your family was well-off and you also had a mobile phone. Why didn't you call the police?"

"police……"

Yang Xiaolu said two words, and suddenly she didn't know how to proceed.

Yes, she just didn't call the police, because no one taught her that she could still call the police when something happened.

She told the teacher to tell her classmates that no one told her that she could go to the police, so what could she do?

"Aren't you very capable? Why don't you say it?" Zhou Ze sneered: "Yang Xiaolu, you think you can save their wives and children by killing those domestic abusers? Why don't you think about their children, elders? Will you become like you in the future?"

Yang Xiaolu burst into tears, but tried desperately to endure, the barbecue on her wrist was tinkled.

"Regardless of whether you admit it or not, what kind of attitude you are, the police have all the evidence and you will not be able to escape your punishment."

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

But before he went out, Yang Xiaolu suddenly said again: "Hey, your marksmanship is so accurate, why didn't you kill me?"

"Because I respect the law." Zhou Ze glanced at Yang Xiaolu coldly, and then closed the door.

When she came out, she found out that Zheng Yanran didn't know when she was standing here.

Seeing Zhou Ze coming out, Zheng Yanran looked at him with a complex expression, as if to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"I'll talk about it when the case is closed." Zhou Ze left such a sentence and turned around and left.

Zheng Yanran stared blankly at Zhou Ze's back, then turned to look at Yang Xiaolu in the interrogation room. She cried and laughed and collapsed directly. Do you already know you regret it?

In Wang Yuanshan’s office, Zhou Ze handed in the report and made an verbal report at the same time: “Team Wang, the joint exchange murder case has all been solved, and the case can be declared closed.”

"That Yang Xiaolu, what's the matter?" Wang Yuanshan has been paying attention to this case, naturally also curious.

"Because of the past experience, I have become infatuated." Zhou Ze smiled bitterly: "Yang Xiaolu found the post published by Xu Hui on the Internet, and then found the number according to the secret code in the post. After successfully contacting, she conspired to exchange the whole process of killing. Among them, the first deceased, Pan Yongsheng, was killed by Yang Xiaolu himself. The wig and windbreaker have been found and she was hidden in the rental room."

"The second deceased Zhong Haipeng died at the hands of Pan Yongsheng’s wife Duan Wenxiang. She infiltrated the villa area and prepared an empty oil barrel on Zhong Haipeng’s only way, and filled it with sand and gasoline. The third deceased was Fang Jijun died at the hands of Mrs. Zhong. She was more proficient in elevator knowledge. She determined that Fang Jijun worked overtime that day and took the opportunity to do tricks.".

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