Chapter 783

"You say!"

Ah, Xiang straightened the keyboard, put her finger on the keyboard and was ready to start recording.

Zhong Tianzheng touched out cigarettes and lighters and didn't light them. The grandmaster level spatial imagination in his mind was divergent. He was ready to build a crime scene when Cui Zhaokai described it.

"That night, after 12 o'clock, I really stayed in the Internet cafe all the time. Because it was the weekend, I didn't go back and played games in the Internet cafe all the time."

Cui Zhaokai gradually recalled the events of the day.

"Before twelve?"

Zhong Tianzheng interrupted him directly.

What Cui Zhaokai said, they will definitely go to the Internet cafe he said to do a monitoring extraction to verify whether what he said is true.

He was more concerned about what he did that night?

"That night, I worked overtime. I didn't get off work until more than eight o'clock in the evening. When I left, I was the only one left in the company."

Cui Zhaokai didn't pull any more and went straight to the theme.

"The job that day actually didn't belong to me, but our department manager forced the project onto my head. I was very upset, but there was no way. Who let me have a record? It's good to meet a company that doesn't commit a crime and has good benefits. "

"However, although I didn't say it, I'm unhappy. A group of garbage knows to bully this and that every day. It's not my job..."

"Get to the point!"

Zhong Tianzheng reached out and knocked on the desktop. He squinted at Cui Zhaokai and urged: "I want to focus on the crime scene. It's not listening to you talking about your work or the things in the company. It all depends on how you deal with them. I don't want to know your office characteristics."

"I said, I said..."

Cui Zhaokai touched his nose awkwardly and continued, "because I'm very upset, so after work, I ordered a barbecue and drank a bottle of wine alone in the big stall outside, and then I couldn't get over it."

Zhong Tian nodded and didn't speak.

"Later, I didn't know what I thought. On my way home, when I passed by the houses over there, I accidentally saw the women's intimate clothes hung outside. Looking at me on the alcohol, I directly crept over."

"Her bathroom was just opened near the window. I looked at the woman taking a bath inside for a while. Later, I stole her underwear hanging outside."

Speaking of this, Cui Zhaokai paused: "I swear, I did this in the middle. After taking my underwear home, I woke up and went directly to the Internet cafe. I've never been anywhere else."

“……”

Ah Xiang quickly recorded every word he said, looked at Zhong Tianzheng, and shrugged silently.

For a long time.

They caught a underwear thief.

Zhong Tianzheng frowned, "is that what you're talking about? You were doing this before twelve? "

"Yes!"

Cui Zhaokai swore: "what I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can call the police station over there. Afterwards, the woman called the police. They should have records in their hands! Also, you have monitoring. I'll tell you my action track that night. You can see me when you investigate the monitoring on the road! "

“……”

Zhong Tianzheng's lips wriggled, some speechless.

I thought the case was finalized. Who knows they got an Oolong? What Cui Zhaokai said doesn't seem to be a lie. If it's true or false, you just need to verify it.

"Ah Xiang, go and verify it“

"Go, faster."

Zhong Tianzheng tilted his head and looked at Ah Xiang. Ah Xiang had got up and went outside to make a phone call.

About half an hour.

Ah Xiang came back and nodded to Zhong Tianzheng: "what he said is true. Cui Zhaokai did tell him that night, and that night he was in MH District, nearly 15 kilometers away from Huang Shanshan's death scene."

"This..."

Zhong Tianzheng was a little stunned, so she had to wave her hand and signal her to ask someone to inform them to come over there, take Cui Zhaokai back to them for treatment, and ask again, "do you really don't know Huang Shanshan? I've never been there before? "

"I don't know at all. I don't even know who she is!"

Cui Zhaokai shook his head: "I said, such a beautiful woman, how can you know such an ugly person like me!"

"You're pretty..."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head in silence.

……

In the yard of the police station.

Zhong Tianzheng sat on the stone bench with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the traffic on the road outside, and fell into meditation.

Cui Zhaokai doesn't know Huang Shanshan at all. He has never been to Huang Shanshan, so how did his hair appear on the sheets of Huang Shanshan's house?

Is someone really setting him up?

however.

Cui Zhaokai said that he doesn't have any friends here, and he is such a virtue. Ordinary people don't want to be friends with him, let alone have too many tangles with such rotten people. What's the matter with this hair.

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette and kept thinking about the report in his mind.

"Curly hair?"

"No one can get such private hair!"

"Yes?!"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly raised his head: "yes, people won't take the private curly hair if they can't get it, but where is it? If someone wants to plant it, doesn't it become very easy? "

He thought of the bathroom.

Human hair will fall naturally.

If you have seen it, recall that when you went to the bathroom, did you find curly hair falling from others in the urinal or on the ground of the urinal?

If the killer did this, everything would make sense.

He picked up a hair at random in the bathroom and placed it at the scene of Huang Shanshan's death, which reasonably explains why Cui Zhaokai doesn't know Huang Shanshan at all, but Huang Shanshan has Cui Zhaokai's curly hair at home.

This is one of the possibilities.

It doesn't matter how the hair came from. What's important is that through this, he can judge that Huang Shanshan's death may not be as simple as expected.

In other words.

The secret room of Huang Shanshan's death was deliberately arranged.

Combined with the findings of the technical department, the cord fiber on the door bolt undoubtedly supports such a statement.

How is this secret room arranged?!