Chapter 766 Common Contacts

As forensic doctor Old Tang appeared, Chen Chuan, Zhu Yiba, Huang Mao and others followed behind with the criminal suspect Zheng Amei who looked nervous.

Chen Shu, who had some questions at first, stopped talking immediately. No matter how worried he was, he couldn't show his fear in front of the criminal suspect.

Here, Old Tang saw Chen Shu's concerns and explained softly: "It's chaotic here, there are many cases, and there is a shortage of police force. Sometimes when we are too busy, we will simplify everything in management. Don't worry, I will always be here with you.

"Okay, let's get down to business. "

Then Old Tang waved his hand to signal that the interrogation could begin, and then stood by the platform to sign a record book, completing a series of procedures for the interrogation.

The yellow-haired man bent down to turn on the computer, sat there waiting for the computer to start up, and then waited for the system to enter the desktop, and began to open the intranet and the record system one by one, with his hands hanging above the keyboard, pretending to type.

Chen Shu was standing there, and people who didn't know him would think that he was the main police officer in charge of the case.

To be honest, he had no idea what Old Tang was thinking. The only thing he could be sure of was that all forensic doctors in the world were the same, weird.

Whether it was the East China Sea Province in the east of China, or the southwestern border thousands of miles away, no matter Men, women, young and old, all have the same temper.

Just then, Zhu Li's tall, curvy figure suddenly broke into Chen Shu's mind, and even the smell of her daily perfume came out, faintly filling the air.

However, her eyes were clean and indifferent, coupled with the standard forensic sneer hanging at the corners of her mouth, which really had a lingering sexiness.

Thinking about it, Zhu Li's beautiful face couldn't help but overlap with Old Tang's dead tree-like smile with traces of time.

Hiss!

Chen Shu shook his head violently, secretly cursing himself as a bastard, and shouldn't be distracted at this time.

These days, I think about women every day. A few days ago, it was Zhang Yang, and now it's jumping again Out of Zhu Li, and finally a smiling forensic doctor Tang popped out, and he didn't know what was going on.

A flash of light suddenly flashed through my mind, and I didn't know what happened to Zhang Yang.

I couldn't say I was worried, but I just had a subtle intuition, or an illusion?

After taking a deep breath and calming down, Chen Shu turned his attention back to the reality of the interrogation room. He didn't rush to get to the point, but chatted casually with Zheng A-mei, slowly easing the other's tension.

Zheng A-mei, sitting on the tiger bench, tugged at the corners of her clothes with both hands, and looked around frequently.

Her eyes were full of anxiety, and when she accidentally made eye contact with Chen Shu, she always quickly looked away.

Despite the dim light, Zheng A-mei's face still looked very pale. Her movements were clumsy and slow. When she answered questions, she spoke in a slurred manner, which was irrelevant and she looked extremely nervous.

Through the chat, Chen Shu learned about Zheng A-mei's basic situation.

She divorced early in her life and came to the provincial capital with her son from her hometown to make a living.

A monthly salary of about 3,000 yuan is not much, but for a rural woman who eats and lives in a hotel and is used to saving money and has little consumption on weekdays, it is enough.

After chatting for a while, Chen Shu pointed to the soft decoration of the interrogation room and asked, "Zheng A-mei, do you know why we brought you here?"

Zheng A-mei glanced at the police officer sitting in the upper seat with some fear, and immediately lowered her head and said, "It's about the death of a girl in our hotel."

"Look up. "Chen Shu said calmly, and then there was a long silence.

In the quiet and mysterious atmosphere, Zheng A-mei raised her head hesitantly, and what caught her eyes was the police officer's direct gaze.

Just as she was about to lower her head again, Chen Shu shouted: "Zheng A-mei! Raise your head!"

Zheng A-mei was startled, trembling all over, and looked at the police officer who had been friendly since she entered the door with frightened eyes.

At the beginning, this police officer also lived in the hotel where she worked. Every time he went out, he happened to run into Zheng A-mei who was cleaning in the corridor. The police officer greeted her very politely.

He never put on airs as a guest.

Chen Shu looked directly into Zheng A-mei's trembling eyes and said seriously: "We have evidence that you are suspected of a murder case."

After a pause, Chen Shu realized that the other party did not know what the murder case meant, and added: "Well, murder case. "

Zheng A-mei shuddered violently, with a large amplitude, as if she was slapped.

Her tears immediately overflowed from her eyes, her eyes were full of fear, and she begged for mercy: "Officer, I really don't know, I really don't know anything."

Chen Shu took out a rope from under the table, walked over and put it in front of Zheng A-mei, and asked: "Do you recognize this rope?"

Zheng A-mei took a look, nodded, and looked a little uneasy, and said weakly: "It's the rope that the girl used to hang herself."

Chen Shu suddenly pointed at Zheng A-mei and bluffed loudly: "You killed the girl with this rope!"

This frightened Zheng A-mei and she shuddered all over again, her face was pale.

If she hadn't been sitting on a tiger bench nailed directly to the ground at this time, if she had changed to another ordinary chair, she would have been overturned by her at this moment.

Zheng A-mei waved her hands repeatedly, crying and shaking her head: "I didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill anyone. I really didn't kill anyone. I don't know anything. I don't even know this girl! How could I kill someone!

"I was watching TV in the dormitory that night, Sister Zhang! Yes, Sister Zhang and I watched TV together, we didn't go anywhere!"

Wow, this is bringing out the alibi.

It seems that he had been thinking and fantasizing a lot while resting in the dormitory.

Chen Shu did not plan to find this so-called Sister Zhang to verify, nor did he need to retrieve the video surveillance along the road of the hotel dormitory. He could be sure that Zheng Amei was not at the scene.

Because there was another person!

That person forged the shoe prints of big feet wearing small shoes!

Chen Shu did not have extra time to dig out the person hiding behind the scenes. At present, the most economical way was to let Zheng Amei confess on her own initiative.

Next, no matter what interrogation techniques Chen Shu used, Zheng Amei insisted that she did not kill anyone and knew nothing.

However, Zheng Amei's performance was very poor, and people could tell at a glance that she must have a great relationship with this murder case, but now she was holding on with her usual fear.

Chen Shu thought, what kind of person would make Zheng Amei, a woman who came out of the countryside to work, never let go.

According to his experience in handling cases, such women who have never seen a policeman for most of their lives usually vomited everything after being slightly frightened by the big hat.

But at this time, Zheng A-mei, who was obviously frightened, was still clenching her teeth and didn't say a word, although her body was shaking constantly, showing her extreme fear.

Zheng A-mei's silence became her last line of defense.

Chen Shu was a little helpless. At this moment, let alone figuring out what Zheng A-mei did within six seconds after entering the room, even the normal communication with the other party was deadlocked.

However, for the interrogation of murder cases, this is a normal situation.

The murderer will either confess directly, and think that half a minute is too slow; or he will have a protracted confrontation with the police. If he can eat well and sleep warmly, it can drag on until the world is destroyed.

The reason is simple, only the murderer will pay with his life.

But the problem is that Zheng A-mei is obviously not the one who killed the person, so why can she resist so firmly? It's a bit incredible.

Chen Shu is ready to put some pressure on the other party, and he is ready to go back to the office and check the people above one by one according to Zheng A-mei's phone bill.

At worst, they had to trick Zheng A-mei's phone into opening. The social software inside would definitely provide good guidance for solving the case.

At this time, Ma Rongcheng sent a text in the case handling group. The content was very simple, only a short sentence, but it was an extremely important clue.

"Zheng A-mei and the deceased have a common contact. This person is Zheng Jie, Zheng A-mei's son."

Attached below is a person's photo, of course, this person named Zheng Jie.

Unlike Chen Shu's previous speculation based on Zheng A-mei's reaction, he was sure that the other party was definitely involved in this murder.

At present, this person named Zheng Jie, as a common contact between the deceased and Zheng A-mei, has a solid reality basis.

The girl who died in the hotel was not like Zheng A-mei said, and she didn't know her at all.

Chen Shu looked back at the forensic doctor Lao Tang who was sitting on the interrogation table and looked up after just finishing reading the WeChat group on his mobile phone. When their eyes met, they knew that this matter fell on Zheng A-mei's head.

Chen Shu understood Zheng A-mei's extraordinary resistance before.

Only a son can make a mother risk her life for him, or even sacrifice her own life without any complaints.