After dark, the temperature plummeted.
Although they were sitting in a car with a heater, Zhao Yu still felt that it was much colder than it was during the day. Moreover, the coldness seemed to penetrate deep into his bones, which made his heart ache.
In fact, although Zhao Yu and Miao Ying had to go to the Huangjin County Police Station to check on the body that had been electrocuted, Zhao Yu also needed to go to the local police station to sort out the information related to Han Kuan's case. Miao Ying now needed to go to the Golden County Police Station to check on the electrocuted body, while Zhao Yu also needed to go to the local police station to sort out the information related to Han Kuan's case.
At first, Bureau Chief Zhang Qing couldn't make the decision, so he had to consult his superiors for a long time before he was allowed to do so.
As the police station was severely understaffed, the leaders even recruited several experienced prison guards from the detention center to help them complete the escort task. Fortunately, the detention center was very close to the Huangjin County Police Station, so Zhao Yu and the others arrived at their destination in less than five minutes in the Jinbei van.
When they looked up, they saw that the local police station was really shabby. It was just an old three-story building, which couldn't even be compared to a small police station in Qinshan.
When they looked up, they saw that the local police station was really shabby. It was just an old three-story building, which was even smaller than a small police station in Qinshan.
In order to show the importance of the Special Investigation Group, Zhang Qing, under the instructions of his superiors, vacated the bureau chief's office for Zhao Yu and the others to use.
In addition, because of the seriousness of the case, they also dispatched a large number of field agents from various police stations to be on standby at any time.
Although the overall environment was poor, the bureau chief's office was decent. In addition to the spacious room, there was also a small lounge behind the screen, so anyone who was tired could go there to rest.
Of course, Zhang Qing also arranged a hotel for them, which was located right across the street from the police station, which was very convenient for them.
The heater in the police station was hot enough, so after entering the room, Zhao Yu and the others quickly got rid of the cold.
"Chief Ba!" Zhao Yu said to Chief Ba, "I now need all the police officers who arrived at the scene of Han Kuan's house, as well as the technicians who were responsible for collecting evidence. Find them for me, as I have something to ask them!
I also want to see the deceased's brother, Zhang Jingfeng. Find him as soon as possible! "
"Oh … Okay … Okay …" Chief Ba nodded, but he still had some questions on his face. "So … What about the serial killer?"
"That case is being handled by an expert. You just need to do what I say!" Zhao Yu waved his hand, and Chief Ba quickly went to do what he needed.
After the house was cleaned up, Zeng Ke began to install their own equipment, while Wu Xiumin went to the police station's cell and continued to let Han Kuan write 11 Kills.
As usual, he set up a few whiteboards and began to fill them with information. He felt that it was only when he personally filled out the information that his thoughts would become the clearest.
Han Kuan Yu said, "Han Kuo, and, he said, if he had, he, he, would say, would, would, and would have written, and would have have he have … Han Yu's, if, he, he, he, he, if.
. if, Kuan, Yu, Yu, Han, he, and said, Yang, and a, he., Yu, he Yu, who, the plot, and Wu Kuan Yu,,, he, and said, he, he, Yu, Yu, Wu, and.
He then added, "So, if such a lousy book could make the killer so obsessed with it that he began to kill people according to the book, it can only mean one thing …"
"The killer had the same experience as the characters in the book. In addition, he had mental problems, so he resonated with the characters in the book and began to kill people according to the book!" Zhao Yu said without hesitation as he wrote down the information.
Zeng Ke nodded, then said, "You are indeed the team leader of the Sherlock Detectives! Since it is written in the book that the father avenged his daughter, then Miao … Um … Sister-in-law only needs to check the previous suicide records to find clues, right? "
Zhao Yu shook his head, then said, "Not necessarily. The conditions in the Golden City are really poor. Didn't you hear what the deputy bureau chief said? Every year, there are many people who die by accident, commit suicide, or freeze to death! Besides, the book was lost a long time ago, so if the killer also lost his daughter, it should have happened a long time ago! It's not that easy. "
"Oh … So …" Zeng Ke said, then asked, "Is it really more difficult for them to solve the case than it is for us?"
"Not necessarily!" Zhao Yu laughed, then said, "I think they should be able to solve the case by using conventional means! After all, there have been four cases, so there must be some clues left! With Miao Ying's ability, she will definitely be able to solve the case before us. "
"Oh … So …" Zeng Ke pointed to the whiteboard, then asked, "Do you think that Han Kuan's case is more difficult to solve?"
"Watch your words. It's too early to say that Han Kuan's case is unjust." Zhao Yu looked at the whiteboard and said, "After all, Han Kuan is a crime novel writer, so it's not impossible for him to do such a thing! Don't you think that if he really killed his wife, we wouldn't be able to investigate it? "
Zeng Ke frowned and immediately raised an objection. "I don't think anyone would dare to do such a thing, right? Are you accusing yourself? Han Kuan killed his wife and deliberately held the murder weapon in his hand so that the police could catch him, then claim that he was innocent?
"I've seen the records. Bureau Chief Zhang Qing is right. A psychiatrist has examined Han Kuan, and he is indeed mentally sound. Han Kuan is a crime novel writer. How could he be so stupid as to gamble with his own life?
"Moreover, the most unreasonable thing about this case is the motive!" Zeng Ke said. "Almost all the witnesses said that Han Kuan and his wife were very close and had no conflict with each other. Although their family was not particularly rich, they lived a well-off life. So, it doesn't make sense for Han Kuan to kill his wife! "
"Humph!" Zhao Yu snorted coldly and reminded Zeng Ke, "The Yongjin Island case just ended. Have you forgotten about it so soon?"
"What does this have to do with Yongjin Island?" Zeng Ke shook his head.
"Who would have thought that Captain Dou, the murderer of Yongjin Island, had been with us all this time?" Zhao Yu asked. "What if Han Kuan is also a murderer?"
"You … You're making me nervous …" Zeng Ke shook his head. "Han Kuan is already a prisoner. What else could he have done?"
"Think about it. If the police can't convict Han Kuan in the end, and he regains his freedom, then what will happen?" Zhao Yu asked.
"What will happen? Oh … "Zeng Ke rolled his eyes and immediately gave the correct answer." Han Kuan's novel is bound to be a hit! A great writer who is deeply involved in a murder case and regains his freedom … This is a great gimmick! But … "Zeng Ke shook his head." Leader, would he kill his beloved wife just to become famous? Moreover, if this was his gamble, wasn't he afraid of putting his future on the line? If no one can prove his innocence, he will go to prison for the rest of his life! "
"Have you read Han Kuan's information carefully?" Zhao Yu asked. "They were in their 40s, but they didn't even have a child!"
"This …" Zeng Ke didn't expect Zhao Yu to think so quickly.
"Having no children is also an important factor in many crimes!" Zhao Yu said. "Han Kuan couldn't stand the fact that he didn't have a child, but he couldn't find a reason to divorce his wife, so he killed his wife in this way. After he was cleared, he could find another woman to give him a child, and his novel would sell well. Then, he would gain both fame and fortune! "
"No … No way!" Zeng Ke was shocked by Zhao Yu's theory. He quickly sat down in a chair and began to check the information.
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