First degree murder [11]
No matter what Yang Kaitai heard about this, Fu Yi took the lead and said angrily: "Take him away!"
Zhao Feng twisted Qin Xiao's arm and went downstairs. Along the way, Qin Xiao cursed Zhou Shiyang like a drunken madman, how could a bad life be worthy of his condolences? Ling Jue's voice floated in the corridor, making a sound.
Yang Kaitai stood there, listening to his yelling and scolding, his face faded away, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He didn't even know why Fu Yi took him away.
Qiao Shishi led two policemen to carry Zhou Shiyang's body onto a stretcher, and the criminal police in the room were still collecting information in Room 106.
After Yang Kaitai was taken away by Fu Yi, Chu Xingyun and He Cheng looked at each other. Chu Xingyun frowned and looked solemn, which was hard to describe.
He Cheng still looked deserted and calm. Seeing that his eyes were confusion and surprise were obvious, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "Don't you know?"
Chu Xingyun: "...I should know?"
At this time, Qiao Shishi returned to help other police officers collect evidence. He was about to enter 106 when he was suddenly stopped by He Cheng.
"Miss Qiao."
Qiao Shishi stopped and turned to look at him: "Hey, Mr. He."
He Cheng asked politely with a smile: "Do you know the relationship between Yang Kaitai and Qin Xiao?"
Qiao Shishi glanced at Chu Xingyun and saw that he had no strange expression, so she said, "I guessed it."
Chu Xingyun was a little disappointed: "When did you guess it?"
Qiao Shishi looked right: "Last time Qin Xiao went to the police station to make trouble. Later on Valentine's Day, the card on the roses Sanyang received had Qin Xiao's abbreviation."
Chu Xingyun:...
Qiao Shishi looked at him with a exploratory look: "Can you know, captain, you haven't seen it?"
Chu Xingyun: "...go to work."
Qiao Shishi shook her head in her heart, looked at He Cheng again, and happened to meet He Cheng's eyes, so she quickly turned her face and entered the room.
He Cheng glanced at Qiao Shishi's graceful back, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said, "She can see it too, both of us."
Chu Xingyun was in a dizzy state at this moment. For the first time in 29 years, he felt that he forgot to carry his brain when he went out. He asked He Cheng blankly, as if he was frightened, "How do you know?"
He Cheng's eyes darkened, and his face became a little unfair: "When she just talked about the relationship between Yang Kaitai and Qin Xiao, she glanced at you first and then secretly looked at me. Didn't you pay attention?"
Chu Xingyun: "... Should I pay attention?"
He Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head to sing to Qiao Shishi in the room, "Ms. Qiao."
Qiao Shishi was helping Su Wan collect fingerprints on the bathroom door handle. When he heard He Cheng call her, he immediately responded: "Hey, Mr. He."
He Cheng pushed his glasses gently and asked with a smile: "Chu Xingyun and I, do you see that?"
Chu Xingyun felt that he was going to say something crazy, and before he could stop him, he saw that he had already talked to Qiao Shishi.
It was not because he was afraid that his relationship with He Cheng would be exposed. He was open-minded and it would have no effect on him. However, He Cheng did not choose the right place this time, and he chose the crime scene. He also had so many subordinates present. He was so thin-skinned that he could not hold on to He Cheng's making trouble like this.
So he grabbed He Cheng's wrist and dragged it forward: "Let's go outside and wait."
Unexpectedly, He Cheng held his hand and refused to follow him. He still looked at Qiao Shishi with a smile.
Qiao Shishi carefully glanced at Chu Xingyun's face, and laughed dryly, "Then I should say I can see it, but I still haven't seen it?"
The detectives in the room stopped what they were doing, and their eyes were scattered and stared at the two people standing at the door. There was not much surprise in their eyes, but more of the curiosity of peeping in after the window paper was pierced.
The detectives saw the melon-eating companions' understanding and ambiguous eyes, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
This one asked with his eyes: Damn, do you know?!
That one replied with his eyes: Damn, do you know too?!
The only person who was kept in the dark was Su Wan, who was a newcomer. Su Wan silly held up the fingerprint mask that was peeled off the door handle, looked around with a puzzled look on her face, and said, "Ye? What are you doing? What are you talking about, Sister Qiao?"
Chu Xingyun held his forehead, covered his eyes with his palms, and his ears fluttered red.
He Cheng smiled and asked again: "Do you know?"
Qiao Shishi turned around and looked at her colleagues, then said innocently: "I know, everyone knows."
Suddenly, Chu Xingyun coughed heavily, then raised his head and asked the indoor detective with a serious look on his face: "Search for the weapon again, the murderer should not have the chance to take the weapon out. Su Wan, you can find a way to collect the footprints around the body."
As he said that, he paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the locked window in the south, and he said in a deep voice: "There is also that window, check it out."
Just now, he asked the manager to gather the guests on the third floor in the first floor lobby. When he had time to go to the first floor lobby, he saw that most of the people had left.
This is the case with law enforcement in reality. Often, the situation occurs frequently and does not receive the cooperation of the people. Everyone avoids law enforcement officers with the mentality of not having more things than having more things, which is worse than having less things.
At this time, only four people were waiting in the tea area of the lobby, one drunkard, one waiter at the top nightclub, and a couple.
The couple caught Chu Xingyun's attention. He walked across from the couple and looked at them. Seeing that they were well-dressed and polite, they both appeared in such places, which was indeed rare.
Chu Xingyun sat down on the sofa opposite them and asked them why they stayed in the Shu Palace.
The husband of a couple who reported to a foreign company executive smiled and said, "Today is our wedding anniversary. My wife and I met in the first-floor bar, so today we came to the world of two people here."
"How many room do you live in?"
“105.”
105, right next to Room 106.
"Are you in the room between 9:15 and 40?"
The husband and wife looked at each other and said, "Here."
"Did you hear any sound next door during this time?"
"Sound? No, the rooms here are soundproofing very well."
At this time, the lobby manager sorted out the list of hotel staff who stayed in that night and walked over and handed it to Chu Xingyun.
Chu Xingyun opened and scanned it, and saw the detailed information of the couple in the guest details column of Room 105.
"Fang Junhai, Liu Ru."
Fang Junhai nodded and said, "Yes, is there any problem with the police officer?"
Chu Xingyun looked at the list from the front and finally smiled at him: "No, you can go back and rest. If there is any problem, I will contact you again."
Liu Ru, who had not made any words from beginning to end, stood up and held her husband's arm. Fang Junhai nodded politely to Chu Xingyun. When he turned around and wanted to walk, he suddenly heard Chu Xingyun say, "Does Mr. Fang have cats at home?"
Chu Xingyun asked, looking at the thin and soft white hair stained on his leather shoes.
Fang Junhai paused for a moment, and also saw the white hair on his leather shoes with his eyes, and smiled and said, "Yes, my daughter likes cats."
Chu Xingyun nodded and said like a chat: "I have one too, and the fur color is similar to that of your family. What kind of variety do you have?"
Fang Junhai's face looked a little stiff. Chu Xingyun could see that he wanted to say that he didn't know the breed of cat. The next second his wife replied on his behalf: "It's a Persian cat."
Shortly after the couple left, He Cheng came back with a burned U disk, sat in the position where Fang Junhai had just made, and handed him the U disk: "The incident time period, surveillance video on the seventh floor."
Chu Xingyun took it and put it in his pocket, pinching his eyebrows with headache.
"Have you encountered a problem again?"
He Cheng asked.
Chu Xingyun pressed his eyebrows with many doubts and said, "Although all the clues are pointed at Qin Xiao now, if Qin Xiao is the murderer, then his method of committing the crime is too hasty and stupid. Moreover, no weapon has been found until now."
Although He Cheng is not a professional criminal investigation, he knows that he cannot find the murderer's tools, so he lacks a crucial accusation. If Qin Xiao is really the murderer, the court and his lawyers will also take advantage of this loophole and defend Qin Xiao for not guilty.
How can a person without weapons kill?
Obviously, Chu Xingyun also realized this level. He suspected that the murderer was not Qin Xiao, and he suspected that this was the trap set by Qin Xiao. Perhaps it was unknown if he used this level of loophole to kill people with such a simple method. So where would he hide the weapon?
Suite 106 is equivalent to a secret room, with windows sealed and only the keys are cleaned. Entering Room 106 and escaping Room 106 requires passing through the main entrance. During the incident, only Qin Xiao is entering and exiting the main entrance.
But, is Qin Xiao the murderer?
The search team collected all the information that can be collected in Room 106 and took two police cars to leave the Shu Palace. When Qiao Shishi came, she was riding in Chu Xingyun's car. Now there was a He Cheng next to Chu Xingyun, so she huddled in Su Wan's car. Before leaving, she put down the window and asked Chu Xingyun: "Boss, are you back to the bureau?"
Chu Xingyun looked puzzled: "Then will I go home to check the video?"
Qiao Shishi glanced at He Cheng who was standing beside him, laughed, shrank his head and left.
When he watched two police cars without lights drive out of the open-air parking lot, Chu Xingyun looked at the time and it was 10:47 p.m.
"Why--"
He sighed heavily, then took a step one by one, moved his muscles and said helplessly: "It's another big night, you go back, I'll leave."
After saying that, he walked towards the small square opposite. He just raised his foot and his arm was grabbed by He Cheng.
The Shu Palace Entertainment Club was not affected by the murder case at all and was still full of bright light. Therefore, under the light, He Cheng's face was clearly visible and even his eyebrows could be counted.
He Cheng held his face sternly, grabbed his arm, and said coldly: "Are you leaving now?"
To be honest, Chu Xingyun didn't want to leave either. Compared to staying up late and working overtime, he certainly wanted to go home and sleep with him. But Zhou Shiyang died, and Zhou Quliang went to the criminal investigation team to recognize the body. Moreover, Zhou Shiyang's mobile phone and the surveillance video in the corridor were all in his hands. He was the top leader. Do you want to sleep tonight? Dream.
Chu Xingyun looked at him helplessly and smiled, "Do you think I want to leave?" As he said that, he touched his face like a cat: "Okay, don't make a fuss, I know you are very sensible, let's go back first."
He Cheng held his wrist and refused to let go, and said in a tough tone: "Then you remembered it wrongly, I'm ignorant."
Chu Xingyun didn't know what to say. Facing such a childish and domineering He Cheng, he couldn't even feel angry, and said laughing and crying: "What do you want to do? I have to return to my post and continue working now. There is no need to discuss this matter. You can at least understand something."
He Cheng did not hesitate to think: "I will be with you."
Chu Xingyun's eyebrows flicked, and it was incredible: "Why are you with me?"
He Cheng was confident: "Work with you."
This time he had considered it clearly. He Cheng only made some big arguments on issues of right and wrong. On other levels, He Cheng was still the bastard who was irrational and unreasonable and acted recklessly.
Now the little bastard is pestering him and insisting on working with him. Even though Chu Xingyun thinks such behavior is absurd and redundant, he has to admit that he is actually very happy and willing to enjoy He Cheng's company.
He Cheng thought he would not agree, so he made another excuse: "Zhou Quliang and I are partners and friends. Something happened to happen to his brother. I happened to be present again. Shouldn't I show up to express my condolences?"
Chu Xingyun was so angry that he had no temper at all, and he looked at him with a smile.
Seeing that he was shaken, He Cheng seized the opportunity to launch the final attack, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at him. A layer of loss floated across his eyes. He softened his voice and said softly, "I miss you, I want to stay with you for a while."
Chu Xingyun didn't know if his tender and nostalgic expression was pretending. He only knew that his heart had become a pool of crumbs and could not even be muttered when he fell on the ground.
He was afraid he would never be able to say the word "no" when he looked at He Cheng's face.
"Leave your car here and take my car away."
Chapter completed!