National Forensic Doctor

trial room.

There are no pothos inside, it is bare.

The surrounding tiles are all in cool colors, but the temperature of the air conditioner is not low enough, making the room hot and uneasy.

The iron railings on the front look scary.

The police behind the iron bars are even more intimidating.

Before the iron fist of dictatorship hit my face, many people thought I could tolerate it. But in fact, most people have personally proven that Iron Fist is really heavy.

This is how Wang Song feels now.

He considered going to jail carefully and deeply.

Originally, he thought he could bear it.

He is still young. After a few years in prison, when he comes out, he will be a hero who has worked hard. By then, not only will he have the money promised to him, but his status in the group will also be different. He will no longer be known as a member of the logistics department. A once-in-a-lifetime clerk suddenly became a leader’s sidekick.

Wang Song had been on a business trip abroad before.

It was a cooperation project between Jianyuan and other companies in Africa. Not to mention how desolate the project location was, during normal times, everyone was restricted to the construction site and not allowed to go out.

Every three or four months, everyone was allowed to go to nearby cities for fun, which gave Wang Song the feeling that he was in jail.

But the income is not high. The net income is more than 200,000 yuan per year. The advantage is that all food, drinks and diarrhea are included. It is still the same as being in jail.

Wang Song felt that it was better to sell a bigger one.

However, now that he was really sitting in the police interrogation room, Wang Song felt terrible.

This heavy feeling of depression began to spread out after being handcuffed to the interrogation chair.

The air quality in the interrogation room was not very good either. There was a strange smell in the room, which made Wang Song wonder if someone had vomited, had diarrhea, or even incontinence here. He must have had it. Wang Song wanted to vomit now. Have some diarrhea.

The even more depressing mood came from the interrogation police's request.

Copy a paragraph 10 times?

This is a punishment mode that only elementary school students have.

But after careful consideration, especially under the bright eyes of the policeman in front of him, Wang Song silently copied it ten times.

Wang Song despised himself.

At this moment, he felt like he was back in school and hated himself for not being able to resist when he was bullied by other students.

But more importantly, Wang Song was afraid.

If the police who interrogate are so scary, what are the police in prison like?

The inmates in the prison probably don’t chat and laugh like the workers on the construction site...

It took a lot of effort to copy a small paragraph of text.

After copying it 10 times, Wang Song handed it to the police like a primary school student.

"I'll show it to the experts." Lei Xin said, stood up and walked out with the copied notebook.

Outside the interrogation room, there were also Qinghe City's own part-time document inspector and a document inspection expert who came from Changyang City.

Since Yuan Yutang's death, this man has been upgraded to a man of fate. As far as the scope of Qinghe City is concerned, it can be regarded as a clear solution. Regardless of whether Jianyuan Company is going to be listed or has already been listed, the news cannot be suppressed.

At the same time, the resources Lei Xin can mobilize have also increased a lot.

The main reason was that Jiang Yuan destroyed the eucalyptus so quickly that Bai Yuequn handed over before Lei Xin could allocate resources.

When the main culprit has been arrested, the deployment of resources cannot be too exaggerated. However, it is still possible to borrow a document inspection expert from the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment.

Jiang Yuan held the horseshoe mirror and carefully read all 10 copies, and finally read the original text in the photo.

This time, in addition to looking at Arabic numerals, Jiang Yuan also focused on observing the structure of the two characters "WeChat" and some other characters.

Yes, in addition to using the original words for comparison, the literature review can also use other words to make analogies.

Theoretically, the more complex the characters are, the easier it will be for the literary inspection to make judgments.

As for WeChat, the glyphs are complex enough.

Jiang Yuan only read a few pieces of paper and was basically sure that the person who wrote the note was definitely Wang Song.

However, now that it’s here, let’s read the rest of the versions.

Needless to say, Wang Song more or less deliberately concealed his handwriting.

His original text was written with his left hand, but now he copies it all with his right hand, which looks very different.

However, it was no use.

When you copy a passage ten times, first look at the similarity between the ten times.

When normal people write, the similarity between the words is extremely high. For example, if you copy this paragraph 10 times, it should basically have the same structure. It is to the extent that ordinary people can recognize it if ten pieces of paper are spread out.

Wang Song also had no special training, so when he copied 10 times without using the writing method he was used to, his performance was unstable.

The differences between the texts are too large, which proves his concealment.

The concealment itself can actually explain the problem.

Secondly, there is the comparison between his words and physical evidence...

Overall, there are too many flaws, and I don’t know where to start.

The other two literary inspectors also had similar expressions.

In this matter, the most difficult thing is actually to find the person who is most likely to be the "messenger" among the employees of Yipiao Jianyuan Company.

After Wang Song was found out, the work of the literary inspection was actually very simple.

After the three of them confirmed, Lei Xin breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, and returned to the interrogation room with confidence.

In the interrogation room, Wang Song, who had been sitting for a long time, had already thought about how to write "Mein Kampf" in his mind.

"Let me tell you straight, our document inspection experts have confirmed that this note was written by you." Lei Xin showed the note with "WeChat: 14556679" written on it.

Wang Song swallowed and remained silent.

Lei Xin said: "I'm not interested in you. I want your confession and the person above you. But if you don't tell me, I will have no choice but to take you. This is fate, you have to think clearly." "

Wang Song's eyes were red and he was still speechless.

"I don't know what conditions the person behind you has promised you, but I ask you to think about it. Today, in this current situation, do you think the promise he made to you can still be fulfilled?" Lei Xin Follow the lead and be good at it.

"If I say it...does it count as...a performance, a meritorious service?" Wang Song hesitated when he spoke.

"It can be counted." Lei Xin turned on the scumbag mode and smiled affirmatively.

"How long will my sentence be?" Wang Song stared at Lei Xin with burning eyes.

"It depends on the nature of it. If you don't say it, then abetting the crime is equivalent to a joint crime, intentional homicide, and there are two people..." Lei Xin paused and said: "You should tell the person who is responsible. If you cooperate with our investigation, the sentence will be much lighter."

Wang Song took a deep breath, even leaned back slightly, and whispered:

"It's the second young master Yuan Yulang."

After saying this, he paused and became much more fluent.

"He sent me a picture and asked me to send it to whoever it was. The second son said that he was just unhappy with the third child. The third child had such a bad mouth and wanted to take revenge by making him look embarrassed and have his leg broken. The second son said She said that the boyfriend of the third child was not an ordinary person, but in the end, I didn’t expect..."

"What did you think at the beginning? Let's talk about it later and tell you what you did." Lei Xin has always controlled the rhythm of the interrogation. Even if the answer comes out, there is no change in his face.

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