Chapter 464: Hate Becomes From Love

"Come, line up." Captain Han waved his hand, signaling the abbot and the lay Buddhists to stand in a row, and asked a criminal policeman to raise the camera.

Several people moved reluctantly, and then at Jiang Yuan's request, they raised their feet.

Jiang Yuan did not look at them one by one, but glanced over and came to the three long-term lay Buddhists, put another piece of paper, and said: "Step on them."

"Step on them, but if you want to wrongly accuse me, you have to show evidence." Female lay Buddhist Gu Mingxia was not afraid.

This is relatively rare among criminal suspects. Many inexperienced criminals, even if they have planned well in advance, will tremble involuntarily at this time because of the soaring adrenaline.

Many people have this kind of experience. For example, when playing hide-and-seek as a child, when you hide well, your heartbeat will speed up; or when you play games, when you face your first pentakill, your palms will sweat uncontrollably; or when a handsome boy gives you flowers, even if you have planned this moment since childhood and even rehearsed it, your mind will still go blank.

Most unexpected situations require experience to handle well.

Jiang Yuan reconfirmed the footprints, then raised his head and looked carefully at Gu Mingxia's expression, and said, "You don't think changing a pair of shoes will help, do you? In that case, what's the point of footprint identification." Chuo

In fact, footprint identification in Europe and the United States is like this. Generally speaking, they only have shoe print identification and barefoot identification, not footprint identification. But that is limited by the court system. In other words, it is not a scientific problem, but an institutional problem.

The female Buddhist Gu Mingxia was obviously not knowledgeable, but she was only flustered for a moment after hearing Jiang Yuan's words, and then she calmly said: "Whatever you say, you have to produce evidence."

"Find a pair of men's Nike shoes in size 41, with a big check mark on the bottom of the shoe. Maybe a pair of jogging shoes or something like that." Jiang Yuan described it to Captain Han.

The latter's order was immediately issued, and the main search location was naturally Gu Mingxia's room.

Gu Mingxia immediately objected, and several Buddhists began to clamor for a search warrant or something.

Captain Han said calmly: "Article 136 of my country's Criminal Procedure Law stipulates that in case of emergency, a search can be conducted without a search warrant. Among them, emergency situations include the possibility of concealing, destroying, or transferring criminal evidence, or concealing other criminal suspects... Whether there are only 8 people in the temple at present is something we cannot be sure of, but we must be sure of it."

Gu Mingxia didn't know how to refute for a moment, turned around, and said to Jiang Yuan: "You said it was a size 41 men's Nike shoe, so it's obviously not my shoes..." Chuo

"You are too smart for your own good." Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "There are many footprints accumulated on the path. Everyone walks around every day, coming and going, and leaving footprints. In fact, it is difficult to determine who appeared at the time. However, a pair of size 41 Nike shoes, or small feet wearing large shoes, is too obvious."

Anyone who has read a little bit of books knows that whether it is small feet wearing large shoes or big feet wearing small shoes, it can be seen at a glance in front of more than 5 footprint identification personnel. Even footprint experts in Europe and the United States can tell at a glance.

Generally speaking, those who do this are all junior criminals with no experience and common sense, which is in line with Gu Mingxia's identity.

Of course, after seeing the feet, Jiang Yuan was 100% sure.

At least the one wearing men's Nike shoes must be Gu Mingxia.

Gu Mingxia's eyes rolled around, probably thinking whether to admit it and further refute and quibble.

This is the dilemma of ordinary people when facing interrogation.

On the one hand, Gu Mingxia could not be 100% sure whether Jiang Yuan really saw it or was bluffing her. Although 80% of it was seen, as a party involved, she still had good intentions.

On the other hand, Gu Mingxia could admit that she was wearing a pair of size 41 men's Nike shoes and passed by the window, which was not illegal, but admitting it would obviously increase her suspicion and might even fall into the trap of the police.

Gu Mingxia considered again and again, but could not decide. She had thrown the shoes down the mountain. Logically speaking, there should be no evidence.

But she didn't understand that Jiang Yuan's footprint identification had already locked her in.

Now we just need more clear evidence.

After a while, Liu Jinghui came over to take a look, asked a few more questions, and said: "Send a search team. Although there are places like incense burners in the temple to light fires, magazines can be burned, but shoes will definitely not be burned clean."

"Okay. I'll organize a search team." Captain Han didn't say much. Setting up a search team will certainly increase expenses, but this level of expenses is still not enough for a murder case.

Liu Jinghui drew a topographic map temporarily and gave it to Captain Han, saying: "Search the area around Gu Mingxia's room first. She should have no experience in counter-reconnaissance, and the disposal of items should be relatively hasty."

The police went up the mountain suddenly, and she must have had no advance preparation.

Captain Han immediately adjusted the density of the search team and hung up several large lights near the hillside where several lay Buddhists lived.

The small temple here is built on a small hill. It is neither as steep as famous mountains or rivers, nor does it have water flowing downstream. The criminals can basically not throw items far away.

In less than half an hour, a pair of gray Nike shoes were found.

The most interesting thing is that a cut-out magazine is stuffed inside Nike shoes.

After getting the evidence, Captain Han felt very relaxed. He pulled Gu Mingxia alone into a temporary interrogation room and asked, "How about it? If you still don't admit it, we'll do a DNA test. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Frankly It’s no joke to be lenient and resist strictness. If you continue to fight like this, no one will be able to save you in the end. " Chuo.

Captain Han was quite proud. Although Jiang Yuan's participation was indispensable in this project, overall, the main work was done by himself and his team members. ,

In particular, the protection of the scene and the on-site search, as well as the further discovery of evidence, were all attributed to him. It is said that this fate accumulation may be 80%, at least 70%, at least 60%, no matter how it is, 50% should be attributed to him.

Gu Mingxia stared blankly for a long time before saying, "I'm here to remind you!"

"What's the reminder?" Captain Han asked.

Gu Mingxia said angrily: "Can't you understand the words? The murderer Zhang Fen!"

"Zhang Fen is a layman who has lived in the temple with you for a long time, right?" Captain Han asked.

"Yes." Chuo

Captain Han's eyelids were twitching. Just during the day, she was watching three old babies hugging each other passionately and taking pictures. Now she started to expose it?

Captain Han asked: "Why did you say she killed someone?"

"She must have killed him. She hated her because of love." Gu Mingxia affirmed.

Captain Han frowned: "Who do you think is the deceased?"

"Qian Guoqing!" Gu Mingxia said.

"Qian Guoqing? How old are you and where do you come from?"

"60 years old. Yuesheng." Chuo

"Then, why do you think Zhang Fen would kill him out of love and hatred?"

"Because what he really loves is me!" Gu Mingxia straightened her back and said angrily: "We did not make it public in order not to hurt her. But, but... it must be Zhang Fen, she once said , destroy it if you can’t get it, she also said that her ex-husband was the one who destroyed his company because of her..."

Several police officers in the room looked at each other awkwardly. Although everyone has seen a lot of disgusting things, in recent years, such awkward love stories have rarely been heard.

Captain Han in the interrogation room was thinking more and turned around and asked: "How tall and how much does this Qian Guoqing you are talking about weigh?"

"He is about 1.75 meters tall, maybe a little taller, and weighs 134. He maintains a good figure. He exercises regularly." Gu Mingxia looked a little shy: "He is also a very gentleman. He often Wear a three-piece suit and grab a civilized stick..."

Captain Han asked a few more questions, and then looked at Jiang Yuan standing behind.

This was the nature of a temporary interrogation. If the unexpected answer hadn't been asked, the conversation should have ended in a few sentences. Chua

Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui were also standing and listening in the room, each with their own solemn expressions.

Captain Han asked Jiang Yuan with his eyes: Is she talking about the right person?

Jiang Yuan nodded solemnly. Judging from the standards of forensic anthropology alone, the age and height of the deceased were correct, and the bones in the knees and shoulders were indeed worn by exercise.