Yu Hua Branch, First Interrogation Room.
Feng Dongyuan came to the familiar interrogation room again.
This was his third time here. He thought he could familiarize himself with the place, but he found that he was still very nervous.
He had long thought that he might be arrested and had prepared for it for a long time. He had been preparing for it every day, but it was obviously not enough.
Some things, no matter how well you thought about it and prepared, you would still panic when faced with it.
Creak … The door creaked. Han Bin walked into the interrogation room with Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng.
Tai Dongyuan licked his lips and took a deep breath to ease his nervousness.
Han Bin sat at the interrogation table and put the documents on it. He looked at Feng Dongyuan. "How is it? Are you used to staying here? "
Feng Dongyuan looked bitter. "Officer, please don't joke around. I can't get used to it. I really don't want to stay here anymore."
"You want to get out?"
"Of course. I can't wait to get out now."
Han Bin sighed. "The case hasn't been solved yet, and you're not cooperating with the investigation. It's going to be a little difficult for you to get out."
Tai Dongyuan vowed, "I'm willing to cooperate with the investigation."
"Then let me ask you, what did you do on September 9th?"
"Aiyo." Tai Dongyuan sighed. "Officer, why is it this question again? I've told you many times, but I really can't remember."
Han Bin said, "It's been a few days. I can understand you saying you can't remember during the first interrogation. You've been detained for a day, and you have enough time to think. You're obviously lying when you say you can't remember now. "
"Officer, I'm really not lying."
"If you can't explain clearly, we won't let you out."
"Officer, isn't it the rule now to give the benefit of the doubt? That's not right either."
Han Bin snorted. "Giving the benefit of the doubt is a matter for the court. If you can't explain clearly, we won't let you go. Just stay here. Trust me, you'll have enough time to recall where you were on September 9th."
Feng Dongyuan's face was a bit ugly. He lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Bang, bang …" Zhao Ming knocked on the table. "Why aren't you talking? Are you pleading guilty?"
Tai Dongyuan raised his head abruptly. "I'm not guilty. Why would I admit to anything?"
"If you didn't commit a crime, why didn't you explain yourself? Why are you arguing with the police?"
"You all know about my past. I don't know what to say."
Han Bin continued, "I ask, you answer."
"When was the last time you saw Song Bohui?"
"I've already said it before."
"Then say it again."
"September 14th, morning."
"How did he leave? What did you bring with you when you left? "
Tai Dongyuan answered without hesitation, "He was wearing my clothes, holding my black shoulder bag, my phone, and my ID."
"Are you sure you didn't see him on any occasions after that?"
"I'm sure."
Han Bin made a note in his notebook. "Do you know Zhang Li?"
Tai Dongyuan touched his nose. "I know her and have seen her photos, but I've never seen her in person."
"You've never met Zhang Li even once?"
Tai Dongyuan shook his head. "No."
Han Bin laughed. "That's interesting."
Tai Dongyuan forced a smile. "Officer, what's interesting?"
Han Bin did not answer his question. "Have you been to Mianfang District No. 3?"
Upon hearing this, Tai Dongyuan's face immediately changed. His body trembled in fear.
Han Bin kept staring at him and smiled. "It seems that you know this place. Have you been there before?"
Tai Dongyuan's face tightened. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words. "No."
Han Bin's face darkened. "I hate it when people lie to me."
"Officer, what I said is true. I'm not lying."
Han Bin took out a few photos and threw them on the table. "Look at this yourself. What's this?"
Tai Dongyuan picked up the photos and glanced at them. He was so scared that he threw them aside.
There was a large freezer in the photo. There were two bodies of a man and a woman in the freezer. It was the photo of the crime scene in Mianfang District No. 3.
Tai Dongyuan frowned slightly. "Officer, don't scare me. What are these?"
Han Bin said, "Stop pretending. You should know better than me what's in the photo. Didn't you kill these two people and hide them in the freezer?"
Tai Dongyuan denied again. "No, it wasn't me."
"We already have enough evidence. It's useless to quibble. Even if you act shamelessly, you won't be able to get away with it."
"I'm not acting shamelessly. Even if they're dead, you can't prove that I killed them. What evidence do you have?"
Han Bin took out a photo of a black shoulder bag. "Is this yours?"
Tai Dongyuan lowered his head. "Yes."
"Look up." Han Bin took out another photo. "Are the ID and phone on this one yours?"
"They're mine. So what?"
Han Bin analyzed. "These things were found at the crime scene, which means that you've been to the crime scene. You denied going to Mianfang District No. 3, which means that you're deliberately hiding it. I have enough reason to believe that you're the murderer who killed Song Bohui and Zhang Li."
Tai Dongyuan smiled. "Officer, have you forgotten something? I told you during the last interrogation that I exchanged identities with Song Bohui on September 14th. My shoulder bag, ID, and phone were all taken away by him. It's normal for those things to appear at the crime scene, but it doesn't mean that I've been to the crime scene. "
Han Bin shook his head. "You're lying. Song Bohui didn't exchange identities with you at all. It was you who left in a gray T-shirt and a shoulder bag at 7 am on September 14th. These things were with you the whole time. "
"It was Song Bohui who returned to Qingdao on the plane on September 15th. He used his own ID."
"After he returned to Qingdao, you tricked him to Mianfang District No. 3 and killed him. That's when you started pretending to be Song Bohui."
Tai Dongyuan's voice trembled. "What makes you say that? What evidence do you have?"
Han Bin smiled. "I don't need any evidence. You're you, and Song Bohui is Song Bohui. I just need to prove that you're not Song Bohui now. "
Tai Dongyuan shouted, "Did I say that we exchanged identities on the 14th?"
Han Bin asked, "How can you prove that?"
Tai Dongyuan was silent for a moment before he raised his voice. "What proof do I need? Isn't it the police's job to investigate?"
"Then let me ask you. What's the flight number of your plane?"
Tai Dongyuan shook his head. "I can't remember."
"Which gate?"
"I can't remember."
"You can't forget where you sat on the plane, right?"
Feng Dongyuan's forehead was covered in sweat. "I'm afraid of heights. I was scared the moment I got on the plane. I can't remember anything."
Han Bin scolded, "Alright, stop lying. Your answer is full of loopholes. Without this experience, it's useless no matter how much you lie. Not only did you kill Song Bohui, but you also killed Zhang Li. And before you killed Zhang Li, you had sex with her. "
"We found your DNA in Zhang Li's body. How do you explain this? You said that you've never seen her before."
"I'm not feeling well. I want to stop the interrogation … I want to see a doctor." Tai Dongyuan covered his forehead with his hand as if his body was about to collapse. It was 30% true and 70% false.
The truth was that he was really scared, but it wasn't to the extent that he needed to see a doctor.
"Of course, we have plenty of time. We'll continue after you've rested enough." After that, Han Bin stood up to pack up his things and said casually, "By the way, I saw your father, Tai Hanhai, this morning."
Tai Dongyuan's body trembled, but he still didn't speak.
"He asked me to tell you something. He's not afraid that you've done something wrong, but he hopes that you can repent, cooperate with the police investigation, and turn over a new leaf."
Han Bin changed the content because it was impossible for Tai Dongyuan to go out for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Tai Dongyuan sighed. "Do I have a chance to turn over a new leaf?"
Han Bin said, "It's up to you."
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