Chapter 451 Another Mystery
Zhao Yu noticed that when he suddenly mentioned that Feng Kuo was an escaped prisoner from Yunzhou Prison, Lan Shuping couldn't help but shuddered, and his face became extremely ugly.
"Yes, it's...it's him!" Lan Shuping's voice was very low, and his head was kept down.
"Prisoner?" Li Beini frowned, "What prisoner?"
"Didn't you read the news?" Liang Huan said, "It's also in the police report on the mobile phone. In the middle of the night last night, a prisoner ran away from Yunzhou Prison! I haven't caught it until now. It's really a crime!"
"But..." Zhang Jingfeng thought about it, "It seems a bit messy. Since the escaped prisoner was the murderer in the apartment murder case 10 years ago, then...does it have something to do with Mr. Lan's surrender?"
Speaking of this, everyone unconsciously turned their eyes to Lan Shuping.
"It doesn't matter!" Lan Shuping swallowed, and said without raising his head, "My surrender has nothing to do with his escape from prison! The real culprit is me!"
"My God, this matter... seems to be a bit messy..." Li Beini tapped the keyboard a few times, and said, "Feng Kuo was given a suspended death sentence at the time, but later it was changed to indefinite. Because he is a carpenter. , was selected by the Provincial Court, and transferred to Yunzhou Prison to serve his sentence! Because of his good performance, it has been changed from no term to 19 years of fixed-term imprisonment. Now 10 years have passed, and there are still 9 years left before he can see the sun again! This At such a time, why escape from prison?"
"He was wronged!" Liang Huan pointed at Lan Shuping and said, "Isn't the real murderer right in front of us?"
"I said," Mao Wei said, "let's stop guessing and let Teacher Lan finish talking!"
After Mao Wei said this, the scene quieted down from the uproar.
"After I finished killing people, I woke up from the wine!" Lan Shuping continued, "I thought, anyway, I have already killed people, and I can't make Feng Kuo feel better! So, I took that murder weapon, Sneaked into Feng Kuo's house quietly and put the knife in the drawer of his bedroom!
"Later, after the incident, I was naturally not the first person the police suspected!" Lan Shuping said with a stern look in his eyes, puffing his nose, "And when the police found the murder weapon, even if Feng Kuo jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't clean it up. ! Although the police asked me to question me later, no one suspected me!"
"Then...since someone has already committed the crime, why did you turn yourself in?" Mao Wei wondered, "It's not because our Rongyang branch broke the Mianling case, was it?"
"No, my conscience has found out, I feel sorry for Feng Kuo, and also for the dead Liu Jiao!" Lan Shuping said anxiously, "So, police officers, hurry up and convict me!"
"Well!" Mao Wei said, "Conviction is a matter for the court and the procuratorate. We only need to solve the case, arrest people, provide evidence, and investigate the truth. Now that you have admitted it, then I need to temporarily put you in prison and then report to the leader. After getting the approval, the case will be reopened for a thorough investigation!"
"Then... how long will it take?" Lan Shuping became more and more anxious.
"Maybe," Mao Wei said, "Your situation is more complicated, ten days and a half months is still early!"
"Officer, I really killed the man!" Lan Shuping begged, "I just ask you to hurry up, okay?"
"Hey," who knows, Zhao Yu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke again, he drank first, and then asked Lan Shuping in a loud voice, "When you kill people with a knife, do you wear gloves? "
"What?" Lan Shuping was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Yu to ask this question suddenly.
"Ask you! Are there any fingerprints left on the knife? Tell me!" Zhao Yu threatened again.
"Wearing it... um... no... not wearing it!" Lan Shuping quickly changed his words, "After killing people, I wiped off the fingerprints on it! There are no fingerprints on it, but Liu Jiao's is on the knife." Blood! The knife appeared in Feng Kuo's bedroom again, so..."
"Don't worry about it, tell me again," Zhao Yu asked again, "You used a knife to kill people, how many times did you stab people, and where did you stab them?"
"Hmm... this..." Lan Shuping hesitated,
"My mind went blank and I couldn't remember at all!"
"Then where in the house did you stab the knife, the door of the house, or inside the house?" Zhao Yu asked again.
"Inside the room, um... the door... um... inside..." Unexpectedly, when it came to this, Lan Shuping himself couldn't justify himself, and under his impatience, he almost collapsed.
"Okay, let's say you didn't come to disrupt the situation!" Zhao Yu stretched his waist, came to Lan Shuping, and asked, "Let's tell the truth, Mr. Lan! Feng Kuo, did you kidnap your wife, or did you kidnap your wife?" your child!?"
"ah!?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Especially Lan Shuping, the way he looked at Zhao Yu had become unbelievable.
After a while, Lan Shuping finally lowered his body and squatted on the ground helplessly.
"Feng...Feng Kuo...will kill my daughter!" Lan Shuping's voice was already crying, "I...I can't call the police!"
ah! ?
As a result, everyone was even more shocked, and all turned their eyes to Zhao Yu.
"Don't do this, don't do this!" Zhao Yu began to pretend to be complacent again, "I will be proud if you look at me like this!"
"Brother, how... how did you find out?" Li Beini asked hastily.
"Simple, simple! Here, the person who turned himself in should be depressed, not anxious!" Zhao Yu said steadily, "This Teacher Lan seems to have something in his heart and is restless. How can he turn himself in?"
When Zhao Yu spoke, Mao Wei had already asked Da Fei to remove Lan Shuping's handcuffs.
"Then, it's such a coincidence that he didn't turn himself in sooner or later, and he surrendered himself just in time for Feng Kuo's escape from prison. Isn't that too coincidental?" Zhao Yu continued proudly, "If we have to connect the two , that must be because Feng Kuo can blackmail him, so he will come and surrender himself!"
"Senior brother, look..." Li Beini pointed to the file on the computer and said, "Liu Jiao died near the door of the house. She was stabbed four times in the chest and fell on her back! Therefore, the murderer must have moved as soon as he entered the door." And Mr. Lan said that he had a quarrel with Liu Jiao first, and then made a move, which is obviously inconsistent!
"Also, there are indeed Feng Kuo's fingerprints on the handle of the knife! And it has been confirmed that the knife came from Feng Kuo's family! Teacher Lan is wrong about all of this!"
"God...a detective!" At this time, Lan Shuping said convincingly, "No wonder, even the Mianling case can be solved! You really deserve to be a detective! But..." Lan Shuping said worriedly , "My daughter is in Feng Kuo's hands now, I can't let you know! Feng Kuo said, if... If I don't surrender, he will kill my daughter, I... I, I, I... I I beg you, treat me as the real murderer!"
Speaking of this, Lan Shuping actually knelt down to Zhao Yu.
However, Zhao Yu suddenly frowned, and thought to himself, "What's wrong? Feng Kuo escaped from prison last night, and he escaped from Yunzhou! But today he was able to kidnap him early this morning. Go away with your daughter? Isn't his ability too great?"
"Theoretically, it's too late," Li Beini said, "It took only three hours to travel from Yunzhou to Qinshan. Feng Kuo escaped from prison at 3:00 in the middle of the night, rushed to Qinshan overnight, and then kidnapped Teacher Lan's daughter. How could it be impossible? "
"Hehe...it's easy to say, but it's not like that!" Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "I bet even Tom Cruise in Mission: Impossible couldn't do something so earth-shattering Here comes the matter! Look, this matter is definitely not as simple as we thought..."
"Teacher Lan, this is a kidnapping case!" Mao Wei suddenly realized the importance of the matter, he hurriedly helped Lan Shuping up, and persuaded, "You can't wait any longer, you must call the police!" (Battlefield Literature)