Netherworld Investigator Chapter 695: Catch Cyclops
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I covered the old man with a bed sheet and said to the policeman: “Go, let’s check the old man’s luggage.”
I went back to my car. Mao Gengzhi didn’t know where he learned about the second murder case. As soon as he saw us, he chattered: “Detective Song, is the murderer caught? Oops, it’s too oozing, no Two people died in one hour. Why is it so unsafe to take the train now.”
This remark drew a lot of discussion from other passengers, and Mao Geng straightforwardly became everyone’s spokesperson and kept asking me the whereabouts of the case.
I said: “This is not convenient to disclose. When the matter is over, I will naturally have an explanation…Which is the old man’s luggage?”
Mao Geng pointed it to me. After the police took it down, I opened it. There were only clothes and a few bottles of medicine in the box, but the label was torn off. I opened the lid and smelled it, but I couldn’t tell what medicine it was.
I looked around and found that there was a bag of roast chicken and a bottle of Erguotou on the table. The roast chicken had been opened, but the sealed bag inside had not been opened. I asked who it was. The passenger next to him said it was bought by the deceased.
I picked up the roast chicken bag and looked at it, then walked to the trash can in the car, and was about to turn it over. A police officer came over to do it for me.
I found a thermos cup for drinking water from the trash can, and the good-for-nothing Mao followed straight behind. I asked him, “Is this cup his?”
Mao thought for a while and replied: “Yes, I saw him take this to drink, why did he throw it away properly?”
I unscrewed the thermos cup and found a few pieces of paper inside, the label torn off from the medicine bottle, I glanced at the name, this is a common anti-cancer drug, I seem to understand.
Mao Geng said with a straight smile: “Did Detective Song found any clues? Any ideas for us to listen to.”
I gave him a cold look: “You come out, I have something to ask you alone!”
Mao was so frightened that his face was pale, and he shouted: “No, you are suspecting me, I can swear to God, I have absolutely nothing to do with his death.”
I explained: “I didn’t say you are relevant, but I have a few questions to ask.”
When taking him out of the car, he said loudly to the people in the car: “I’m just going down to cooperate with Detective Song’s investigation, and I will be back soon!” I thought to myself that this man is a real treasure.
After getting off the bus, I called the police station where the old man’s household registration was located, and after identifying my identity, I asked them to check someone for me.
Hang up the phone, I asked Mao Geng straight: “What did you say about my ‘brilliant deeds’ in the carriage before?”
Mao scratched his head straight: “Is this illegal?”
“I’m just asking, please repeat it one by one.” I fixedly looked at him.
Mao Gengzhi repeated it roughly. In his exaggerated narrative, I became the contemporary Di Gong and the reborn Song Ci, and my scalp was numb when I heard it. Of course freedom of speech, my upset is my personal business, but I have no right to interfere with what he says.
I asked this because it might be related to the case, and I asked: “Did the deceased speak to you?”
Mao thought for a moment, and said, “I said, when I said this, he asked:’Does this little detective need to be dissected?” I replied: Yes, people never dissected eyes. The case was solved at a glance.'”
I nodded: “Okay, thank you!”
“Then I’ll go back first.” Mao let out a sigh of relief.
Leave him, I don’t want him to know the details of the case, and the world will talk about it later; let him go, I’m afraid he will go back and talk nonsense, so I patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice: “I’ll tell you the truth. , The prisoner is in the car now, probably in your’audience’, don’t say anything when you go back, if the guy knows he is suspected, fights to death, and then kills, you will be jointly and severally liable Of!”
Mao was so frightened that his face was pale: “If you don’t say anything, I won’t say anything.”
“Go, thank you for your cooperation!” I deliberately emphasized the tone.
Looking at his back, I thought to myself that I am getting worse and worse now.
As soon as Mao Geng left, Huang Xiaotao suddenly called and yelled in a hurry: “Song Yang, outside of Car No. 6, the suspect ran away, hurry up and outflank!”
I greeted the police and rushed to Car No. 6, and I saw an “aunt” running away desperately, running away with a wig off his head. Who else could it be if it wasn’t a cyclops? I almost laughed, this camouflage technique is really clever.
Song Xingchen picked up a stone and swished it. The Cyclops fell a big somersault. It seemed that he didn’t want us to help.
Two passers-by immediately surrounded him. Huang Xiaotao ran red cheeks, kicked the Cyclops, and yelled: “Run! Run again! The crime of absconding for fear of crime adds one more.”
The one-eyed dragon dressed in women’s clothing knelt down and begged for mercy: “The government, the matter of the dead has nothing to do with me.”
“Then what are you running?” Huang Xiaotao asked.
“I…I…” He hesitated.
I said: “The dead have nothing to do with you, right?”
“What kind of drug transportation, I don’t know at all. I am a psychopath, a transvestite, and I like to dress up as a woman. Isn’t it illegal?” Cyclops answered.
I laughed, this **** bowl is really superb.
But now he said nothing. I called Sun Bingxin to come over, and we brought the Cyclops to the corpse. When he saw the corpse, he trembled and asked, “Who is dead?”
“Don’t you know?” I opened the bed sheet to reveal the old man’s face. The cyclops’ pupils shrank, and I nervously denied: “I haven’t seen him.”
How could I not see such an obvious lie? I took out a murder weapon and asked: “What about this?”
The Cyclops is even more panicked this time: “Why are you here…No, this is not my knife, my knife is still on the seat.”
“Which seat, show the ticket!” I said quickly.
Huang Xiaotao took out his wallet from his pocket and found that he had a forged ID card and three bus tickets, all three of which belonged to him. It was really a cunning rabbit.
Besides, his phone was unexpectedly clean, and there was no contact in it. I found that the memory card was gone. I guess it was temporarily handled after seeing the wind, but these can be recovered by technical means afterwards. There is no need to worry about the evidence.
Sun Bingxin arrived at this time and asked in surprise: “Is this the suspect?”
“Compare fingerprints!” I ordered.
Sun Bingxin collected the thumb fingerprints of both hands of Cyclops, and Cyclops vowed to say: “I can swear to God, this case has absolutely nothing to do with me, there is absolutely no possibility of my fingerprints on this knife…”
“Fingerprints exactly match!” Sun Bingxin quickly gave the result.
The one-eyed dragon was shocked and knelt down with a plop: “Government, someone framed me! Someone framed me absolutely! I really didn’t kill anyone. I beg you to be the master for me.”
Speaking of him kneeling over and grabbing my pants, Huang Xiaotao yelled, “Be honest!”
The one-eyed dragon lay on the ground and wept bitterly: “I can recognize other things, except for killing. I really didn’t kill.”
“The proof is like a mountain, what else is there to be sly?” Huang Xiaotao said angrily.
The murder weapon contains the deceased’s DNA and the suspect’s fingerprints. Such evidence is also a powerful and ironclad evidence to be sent to the court, but there may be other hidden details in this case. I am not going to uncover it for the time being. Pry his mouth open.
I said: “Then you should explain other things first, and honestly, this will determine whether you are in jail or death!”
The one-eyed dragon knocked its head in tears: “I said! I said!”