Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 100 Testimony!

Haijiang Branch.

In the interrogation room, Ye Junqing sat in a chair with his hands handcuffed to the table. He could only lean forward and his back could not lean against the chair.

He maintained this posture for a long time, feeling pain all over his body and his face looked listless.

Two detectives in uniform stood behind him, motionless.

Ye Junqing repeatedly told the other party that he was feeling very uncomfortable and couldn't bear it, but the other party ignored him.

After a while, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

Chen Hao and Cai Xiaojing walked in.

As a consultant, Luo Rui stayed in the observation room with Wei Qunshan and Lai Guoqing.

Seeing the person coming, Ye Junqing paused, then said, "Officer, can you give me a pair of movable handcuffs?"

Cai Xiaojing didn't say anything, and Chen Hao pretended not to hear. The two sat in the chairs in the interrogation room and looked up at the suspect.

Luo Rui complained in his heart. You still want to feel comfortable? You think this is a hotel. Do you want me to find you a masseur?

"Name?"

"Ye Junqing."

"age?"

"Fifty-six."

Cai Xiaojing glanced at the information in her hand, and after confirming that it was correct, she asked, "Did you kill Geng Mei and He Yuan?"

"Can I get a lawyer first?"

Chen Hao stared at him coldly: "Will it work? Your housekeeper has confessed, your driver was arrested with a gun and has been shot dead. Do you think finding a lawyer can help you get away with it? Don't dream, hurry up and don't waste everyone's time."

Hearing this, Ye Junqing was like a deflated ball, and his body seemed to have shrunk several times in an instant.

Cai Xiaojing noticed his expression and said, "Answer the question just now."

"Yes, I killed him!"

"Why kill them?"

"I didn't mean to do that. I just slipped up, so..."

Chen Hao tapped the table and interrupted him: "Can you please stop lying? You think there is no evidence, right? You said you killed one person by mistake, I believe it! You killed two people, and you still say this, do you think we are police officers so you can fool us?
I tell you, don't harbor any illusions! It's best to confess honestly!"

Ye Junqing lowered his head and nodded.

"Yes, I killed them."

"Where is the body buried?"

"Don't you know?" Seeing Chen Hao's murderous eyes, Ye Junqing had to answer: "Wangjing Villa, next to the rockery. I didn't do it myself, but asked the housekeeper and the driver to bury it together. At that time, someone happened to give me a silver hazel, saying it was an endangered plant, so I planted it next to the rockery.

This way, every time I pass by there, it will be a little more pleasing to the eye.”

In the observation room.

After hearing this, Luo Rui glanced at Lai Guoqing and pointed at the microphone.

The latter nodded slightly, and Luo Rui quickly leaned over and spoke a few words into the microphone.

Chen Hao received the message through the headset he was wearing, and then stared at Ye Junqing: "I don't think so."

"Uh……"

Chen Hao: "As far as I know, people in Hong Kong believe in ghosts and gods. Are you using silver hazel to calm their souls after death?"

Ye Junqing opened his eyes wide, seeming a little bit unbelievable.

"How do you know this?"

"Yes, I did mean that. After I killed them, I couldn't sleep well for a few days, so I asked a Feng Shui master to take a look. He saw at a glance that the villa was not clean, so I came up with this idea."

In the observation room.

Lai Guoqing looked at Luo Rui in disbelief, then gave him a thumbs up.

Wei Qunshan also patted him on the shoulder. He was very puzzled. This young man knew so much.

Once we got Ye Junqing's confession of murder, everyone felt relieved.

Chen Hao continued to interrogate: "Tell me about Zhu Lizhi."

Ye Junqing: "What can she say? You don't suspect that I killed her too, do you?"

"We found out that she has been providing prostitution services to Ye Xiaotian and you since 01. Was this organized by you?"

Ye Junqing shook his head vigorously: "I didn't do it, it was all done by this bitch herself. She wanted to please me and wanted to switch to my company, so she used this to flatter me. And not only that, she knew my hobby and shaved her head to seduce me!"

Chen Hao realized that he didn't seem to be lying, so he put the question aside for the time being.

"Feng Qiang, do you know him?"

Ye Junqing frowned, as if he didn't know this person.

Chen Hao took a photo and held it in front of him.

"Oh, you mean him! I've seen him a few times. I don't know his name, but he always follows Zhu Lizhi like a bodyguard. I only heard Zhu Lizhi always call him: Wood."

Ye Junqing pleaded, "Officer, this is all I know. Please help me call my lawyer."

Chen Hao stood up: "You still have a lawyer?"

"Jiang Xingye, please help call him, that bastard will come."

"Just wait."

Chen Hao and Cai Xiaojing left the interrogation room. The interrogation had to continue, but that was not what they were worried about now. Ye Junqing had already admitted to the murder, so the next thing would be easy.

After several days of investigation and visits, the truth behind the death of the two girls was finally revealed, and everyone was very happy.

The police station is no longer as depressing as before.

Although Ye Junqing was caught, Fan Hang and Feng Qiang were still not arrested, so the pressure on the criminal police was still not easy.

In the meeting room, the arrest of the two was discussed. It was easier to arrest Ye Junqing, who was used to luxury. Even if he escaped, he would stay in a five-star hotel and would never let himself suffer.

But Fan Hang and Feng Qiang are different. They come from low-income families and have strong personalities. They can survive in any harsh environment.

Compared with Ye Junqing, it is more difficult to arrest these two people.

Lai Guoqing still prefers to cast a wide net and deploy more police officers, so he can always find their traces.

But Luo Rui holds a different opinion.

He walked to the whiteboard, wrote down the names of three people with a marker, and connected them with a horizontal line.

Feng Qiang—Fan Hang—Ye Junqing.

Except for Ye Junqing, the first two people have obsessions, and the latter wants to kill the former.

But Ye Junqing had already been arrested, and Fan Hang's revenge could no longer continue.

Compared with the other two, Feng Qiang caused less damage, so the police have not yet found any trace of him.

If you want to catch these two people, you have to use special methods.

Some old foxes in the conference room already understood what Luo Rui meant.

Only some less experienced detectives were still whispering to each other.

Wei Qunshan and Lai Guoqing exchanged glances and nodded in tacit understanding.

……

Late that night, at the Hua Shi Street store.

After finishing his meal, the boss lit a cigarette and took a comfortable puff.

He turned on the TV with the remote control and watched the local nightly news while smoking a cigarette.

The boss usually doesn't watch local TV stations. If he does, it's after midnight when the TV stations will broadcast some movies with slightly larger sexual content.

The store doesn't close until two in the morning, and TV is the boss's only entertainment.

That night, the boss felt that it was the most thrilling moment in his life. The fugitive wanted by the police appeared in front of him, and he was scared to death.

He quickly called the police, who arrived in less than two minutes. After asking some questions, they told him to pay more attention to safety in the future.

After the police left, he was still in shock. He quickly closed the door and went home. Only after he hugged his wife, who weighed more than 200 pounds, did he feel a little safe.

Thinking back, the boss felt that he should have learned from his peers and placed a self-defense weapon under the counter.

After much deliberation, he finally used his connections to buy a one-meter-long machete and hid it under the counter.

Why one meter?

The counter was only one meter wide, and the criminal stood in front of the counter, with just enough length to hit the other person.

Because of the previous experience, the boss has been paying attention to the TV news since yesterday to see if the fugitive has been caught.

At this moment, it is still the same night host from yesterday.

The background of the picture is a high-end hotel. The fugitive is escorted by the police and walks out the door with his head down.

Voice-over: [What you are seeing now is the footage of Ye Junqing, chairman of Sanli Film and Television Group, being arrested.

Ye Junqing, a native of Hong Kong, was suspected of killing two innocent girls many years ago and hiding their bodies in Wangjing Villa.

His driver was arrested for carrying a gun and was shot dead on the spot by the police.

This case may be inextricably linked to Zhu Lizhi's murder, and in recent days, the police have arrested many producers and directors in the film and television industry. It is not difficult to imagine how deeply these cases are involved.

The police revealed that the suspect will be escorted to the scene to identify it tomorrow morning.

In addition, the police informed that there are still two suspects at large. Please pay attention to safety. If anyone finds any clues about them, please call...】

The boss sighed and muttered, "The world is becoming less and less peaceful."

As he said this, he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

At this moment, he noticed a man standing outside the door, staring at the TV.

The boss ignored him, but the man walked into the store and took a bottle of eight-treasure porridge and a few bags of bread from the shelf.

He pulled a fifty-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

When the boss collected the money, he looked up at the other person, then looked at the TV. When he turned back, his expression suddenly froze.

"you……"

The man pointed at the screen on the TV: "Yes, that's me!"

"Feng Qiang?"

"Yes, that's my name."

The man tore open the bread's wrapper, put it into his mouth and started chewing it. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Give me the change. I need to save some money for breakfast tomorrow."

The boss swallowed and put his hand under the counter, the knife at hand.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the boss finally gave up the crazy idea in his mind.

He placed the change on the counter, stepped back slightly, and stared at the man nervously.

Feng Qiang finished a piece of bread, burped, then picked up the change from the counter and put it in his pocket.

"If you want to call the police, wait ten minutes. They should pay you the reward. Thank you."

After saying that, Feng Qiang walked out of the store.

The boss sat down on the chair, sweating profusely on his back.

Feng Qiang was wearing a black hoodie. He put the hood on his head and walked away quickly in the night.

The Wangjing Villa is still far from here.

Before that, he had to find a handy dagger.

(End of this chapter)