Chapter 740: Good police bad police
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1858 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:37
Cara's feet in high heels bumped on the ground a few times, and she found it a little ridiculous.
Since so many police forces have been dispatched to catch him back, and some methods have been used directly, this completely shows that the police have sufficient evidence, and a large number of clues point to him.
Based on experience, it has been determined that Slade is the murderer. If it weren’t for getting a statement to the prosecutor and going through the procedure before going to court, they actually didn’t need to conduct this trial.
"Where were you around 10 o'clock last night?"
"I, I should be in the newspaper office, rushing for manuscripts. By the way, there are security cameras in the newspaper, and there must be records of my operations in the backstage of the office system."
Su Ming raised his head and saw hope.
But Kara just looked at him with a smile and shook his head slightly: "Mr. Wilson, do you think our police will issue an arrest warrant if they prove your alibi?"
"What does it mean?"
"You should tell me, whether it is a video, or the company's computer background, including your own computer, we have checked it. There is nothing to prove that you were in the Planet Daily at that time!"
"how is this possible?!"
"This is our investigation report. The camera inside the Planet Daily was destroyed yesterday, and all the videos were washed away. Before 9pm, the server showed that your computer started to sleep until after 11 o'clock. The backstage workstation wakes up again, and the time you upload the report is after 11:30."
"This...I don't know."
"Well, suppose you have been in the newspaper office, and you leave from 8 am to 11:30, you only wrote a report of less than a hundred words?"
"I......."
"I guess you did it. The destroyed security system has your clear fingerprints. After you destroyed the security records, you left the newspaper office where no one noticed and went to the editor's house to kill them all? Is it?"
"No, it's not me." Su Ming kept shaking his head.
Cara looked at him mockingly, and still did not admit it. She saw too many criminals like this, and she was not in a hurry, but took out some pictures of the crime scene.
"The authentication team extracted 166 blood footprints from the scene. Just now, your shoes have been sent to the Star Lab for testing. Guess what the result will be? Anyway, I just received the preliminary inspection report, and you don’t seem to have changed it. Shoes?"
"I, I don't know!"
Su Ming's toes curled up, so they took their shoes for this? But it doesn't matter, I must have been framed!
Carla nodded again, even if he didn't know it, after all, sabotaging the company's security system was not under the control of the murder team, but the next thing was different, she threw out a few more forms.
"The crime scene is full of your fingerprints, including the safe for storing belongings, the refrigerator and cupboard in the kitchen, and the clothes and skins of the seven dead bodies. Can you explain this?"
"But now who would not wear gloves when committing crimes? As long as you watch TV shows, you know that you need to wear gloves for bad things? Fingerprints are everywhere. This must be framed! I am innocent!"
Carla folded her arms: "Everyone knows that you can't leave fingerprints when committing a crime, so you deliberately did the opposite, using the opposite side of the police's thinking when handling the case to create the illusion that you were framed, so as to excuse yourself?"
In history, many criminals with high intelligence have indeed used such methods.
Specially leaving his own fingerprints at the crime scene and being silent for a long time during the interrogation made the police believe that they had obtained sufficient evidence and had a chance to win.
However, when he arrived in court, the defendant's lawyer suddenly produced an alibi that he had prepared.
Because the prisoner has gained enough time to stay silent, this alibi will have a chance to make an ironclad proof. Whether it is bribing others or killing witnesses, it can often succeed.
Under sudden attacks, the prosecution often finds no means to deal with it, causing a mess, and finally causing the criminal to be released in court.
So the best way now is to obtain the suspect's own confession. As long as he confesses by himself, he will not be afraid of turning over in court.
Regardless of the darkness, the bright light, and the hands-on are just preparations, she came in to begin the real interrogation.
Darkness can make it impossible to determine how long it has passed, strong light can make people extremely uncomfortable, and torture can cause fear or anger, so that subsequent police officers can take advantage of these emotions.
The photo of the corpse was actually shown to allow Kara, who was watching by the partition wall, to observe the suspect's changes in eyes, emotions, and psychology.
In fact, it should be a little longer and wait until the suspect is hungry, sleepy and thirsty before interrogation. Unfortunately, it is not certain whether the other party has an accomplice who is falsifying evidence outside. Now time is precious.
Previously, the boxing brothers used some tricks, which is also known in mind, and the injury test will definitely not be detected.
Don't look at those two who are as fat as pigs and act like brainless idiots, but that's just a disguise. Whoever judges people by their appearance will be out of luck.
The Fatty Brothers are true police elites, not only are they strong in business skills, but they are also two elites.
Look at how unwilling and disappointed they were when they left just now, as if they had a chance to come back and continue to play, it was all acting.
They are martial arts masters who have returned from studying in India. Even their beards are like Indians. How to use the least strength to cause more pain without being detected, they have experience.
In a real society without superheroes, such fighting masters are superheroes of the police station.
They are acting as good policemen and bad policemen, but in fact, both of them are acting as bad policemen, and Kara is the one who came in to play the good policemen. This is a scene in a play and a serial trap.
The two police officers did not show any direct evidence, just to make the suspect feel bad. After Cara came in, he would use evidence to break the fluke step by step, causing a strong psychological gap and fear, which made the suspect have the illusion that the police know everything. , Completely collapsed.
Attitudes, methods, behaviors, gender, all suddenly change, no time for the suspect to adjust! This is the righteous means of protecting the metropolis!
These are all routines. For civilians who don't understand the police, they are a hundred times. And Slade had no criminal record, and obviously had no experience in the military or police. He should have been caught by this time.
However, this suspect is very stubborn. He is not silent, but has been denying. At the same time, he uses his cleverness to try to lead the police into a trap.
If the other party uses the opposite side of the police thinking, then Kara will use the opposite side of the opposite side and use massive amounts of evidence to openly confess his guilt.
Cara is ready, the other party's behavior is not like a smart criminal, but she will not relax her guard, and a perverted murderer is enough to make the police prepare a top package.
She took out a bunch of photos from the thick file folder, which were screenshots taken by the metropolitan transportation system, not only for location, but also for time.
"This is a screenshot of the urban road monitoring system after 9 o'clock last night, this second-hand Ford license plate, and the driver, see for yourself."
Su Ming is speechless. This is his car, and he is driving, but in many photos, he has his right eye closed and looks very strange.
And just by looking at the photos, you can feel the terrible murderousness of that person. This person seems to be exactly the same devil.
But the biggest problem is that he doesn't even remember that he drove out.
Yesterday obviously after get off work, he had been typing in the newspaper office, and he had no memory of going out!
"No... that's not me!"
"Oh?" A gleam of light flashed in Carla's eyes: "Look at this time, and then look at the route. I have already arranged it for you. Road 12, Kings Road, Baihua Road...Oh, what a coincidence. , Why is your parking location in the community where Mr. Fischer's house is?"
"I...I don't know, I..."
"It's okay, let's take a look at the closed-circuit surveillance of the parking lot. This one, you got off the car. Well, you are looking around this one. What did you take out of this one? Well, it looks like a dagger.
Kara is like playing a cartoon. Putting photos in front of Su Ming, you can see that people seem to move.
Su Ming got out of the car with a cold face and observed the pedestrians around him. Then he secretly took out a dagger, pinned it to his waist, and he left in the direction of the editor-in-chief.
Carla took out her mobile phone ~EbookFREE.me~ and started to play a video: "Mr. Fischer's house does not have a security system installed, but there is an anti-theft camera at the entrance of the supermarket on the corner of his house. Let's take a look. , The scene it recorded?"
After speaking, her slender fingers pressed the play button.
I saw Su Ming strode across the street, passing by a few aspiring youths under the street lights, as if a conflict broke out.
Immediately afterwards, in Su Ming's incredible gaze, he defeated more than a dozen people in a few seconds with his amazing fighting skills.
Then he took out the dagger and put it on the neck of the leader hooligan and said something. Those people ran away like a ghost.
Kara put away the phone with no expression, and pulled her fingers on it: "How about it? Mr. Wilson, are you still saying that you don't know martial arts at all?"
"I really don't know how to martial arts!" Su Ming shouted.
Kara smiled, her cold face showed an expression for the first time, as if a hundred flowers bloomed in an instant, but what he said made Su Ming fall into an ice cave.
"Oh, Mr. Wilson, how come you deny that you can't martial arts anymore? Shouldn't you deny that you are not there first?!"
"I...I'm not there, and I won't..."
The smile on Carla’s face receded, as if the previous expression was an illusion: "In short, we have more than a dozen eyewitnesses. They are now waiting outside the door to recognize someone. Everyone can prove that you were murdering time last night. Within the range, entered Mr. Fischer’s courtyard."
"Impossible, I was framed."
"Actually, not only the scumbags who are in conflict with you, but my witnesses also include cleaners, neighbors of the Fisher family, taxi drivers passing by, many, many."
"......"