"Leader, the recording is the same!" A few minutes later, Zeng Ke's first message broke Zhao Yu's reverie. He then said, "The similarity is 100%! This recording is indeed Zhang Jingru's original voice! Moreover, judging from the current wavelength, there are no obvious traces of editing! If you want to confirm it, you need to get the original version! "
Zhao Yu stood in front of the whiteboard and nodded slightly. This was obviously what he had expected.
He thought for a moment, then said, "Zeng Ke, type out Zhang Jingru's confession in text, then project it on the big screen. I want to watch it carefully!"
"Okay …" Zeng Ke immediately got to work.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yu's mobile phone rang. It was a video link that Wu Xiumin had sent him.
At this moment, Wu Xiumin had not only played the audio to Han Kuan, but she had also secretly taken a video of him. What Zhao Yu saw was a real-time live feed of the scene.
Han Kuan listened carefully to Zhang Jingru's recorded confession. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was extremely complicated. But, basically, he was still confused.
However, when he heard the last part of the recording, he suddenly became excited. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and he shook his head vigorously, as if he couldn't accept it.
In the end, when the audio went silent, he grabbed the few strands of hair he had left, slumped on the interrogation table, and burst into tears …
After crying for a long time, he covered his tearful eyes and said with a trembling voice, "It's impossible … What kind of crazy crime novel fan is this? How could I not have noticed it? Why? "
Wu Xiumin then asked, "Han Kuan … Are you sure that this is your wife's voice?"
"Yes!" Han Kuan nodded and asked, "You … Where did you find it?"
"The safe deposit box of Hengfa Bank!" Wu Xiumin told him the truth. "It was the bank account that Zhang Jingru opened when you went to Longjiang last time. Also, Huo Weifang's story is not true! "
"What? What do you mean? "Han Kuan raised his head and asked incredulously," Not true? Fake? Did Zhang Jingru lie to me? "
Seeing that Wu Xiumin did not speak, Han Kuan suddenly pounded the table with both hands and said angrily, "Police officers, please! All of this was definitely not planned by Ah Ru! I know her. She's not that scheming. This recording might be fake. Ah Ru must have been forced to do it!
"Trust me, we've been husband and wife for 20 years. I know what kind of person Ah Ru is! And … "Han Kuan's eyes were in a daze, and he said nervously," Do you think I don't know how good my own novel is? If I could turn her into a crazy crime novel fan, my book would have become famous long ago. Impossible, I beg you, please investigate the truth … I beg you … "
"Han Kuan!" Wu Xiumin stared at Han Kuan and asked, "Zhang Jingru said that you can get something out of this case. What is it? Is it that if she dies, you'll be famous? Your book will be a hit? "
"You … How can you say that?" Han Kuan slammed the table again and roared, "For Ru's sake, I would rather not write anymore! Not some lousy novel!! But … I really didn't see it … Ah Ru … Why … Why is it like this … Boohoo … "
After that, Han Kuan could no longer suppress his emotions, so he lay on the table and burst into tears.
At the same time, Zhao Yu was also carefully observing Han Kuan's subtle reaction.
It was undeniable that Han Kuan's reaction after hearing the audio was very much in line with the normal psychology of an innocent husband! There was no abnormality in his eyes, no secret joy, no deliberate pretense, and everything seemed natural and perfect!
However, it was precisely because of Han Kuan's flawless performance that Zhao Yu became even more suspicious of him.
Zhao Yu believed that there were only two reasons why Han Kuan's performance was so perfect. One was that his reaction was completely normal, so he was innocent! The other reason was that he had rehearsed it countless times in advance, so he knew that the police would show him the audio!
If it was the former, then the Special Investigation Group's task would have been completed. They would have solved another big case and become famous!
But … What if it was the latter?
After Zhao Yu turned off the video, Zeng Ke typed Zhang Jingru's confession word for word on the big screen.
He then said, "Dear police officers, how are you?
My husband can finally be cleared of wrongdoing, right?
"You didn't guess wrongly. I was the one who planned this perfect murder in the secret room …"
Zeng Ke looked at the big screen and said, "Team Leader … At first, I didn't feel anything, but … After typing this, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong with it! You see … In the whole confession, she didn't mention her own name or Han Kuan's name, nor did she mention the exact date or anything. This is a bit unreasonable … "
"Yes!" Zhao Yu nodded. "If she really wanted to tell us the truth, she should have at least told us the details of the crime. For example, how she drugged Han Kuan, how she cut her own wrist with Han Kuan's hand, and then took pictures of Zhang Jingfeng … "
"This confession is too careless!" Zeng Ke echoed. "If Zhang Jingru was really a fan of crime novels, she wouldn't have made such a stupid mistake!"
Zhao Yu then said, "So, the confession is full of contradictions! There's even no mention of her suicide! Think about it, if Zhang Jingru really planned all this, she should have at least said something like, 'I used my life in exchange for a perfect murder,' right? "
"But … No!" Zeng Ke nodded in agreement. "There is only a confession, but if Zhang Jingru really committed suicide, how is she a criminal? Team Leader, is the confession really fake? The person with the real problem is actually standing in front of us from the beginning to the end, and that person is Han Kuan! "
Zhao Yu said rationally, "Before we get concrete evidence, we can't jump to conclusions! Moreover, although there are some questionable points in Zhang Jingru's confession, judging from her tone and emotions, it doesn't seem to have been fabricated! "
"Also, what if the bank account was really opened by Zhang Jingru herself?" Zhao Yu pondered this for a moment, then asked, "How could Han Kuan let Zhang Jingru record such a confession and then store it in a bank safe?"
"Um … This …" Zeng Ke frowned, as he couldn't think of a reason.
Zhao Yu then said, "Also, the most unreasonable thing is Han Kuan's motive! If it was really him, why would he kill his wife? If it was just to increase his popularity and make his novels sell, wouldn't that be too exaggerated? "
"Um … Huh?" Hearing this, Zeng Ke suddenly thought of something, and his hair stood on end. He then said to Zhao Yu, "Team Leader, I think of a possibility! Do you think that what Zhang Jingru said was about Han Kuan? "
"Huh? What do you mean? "Zhao Yu was puzzled.
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