Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 137 directly admitted it.

Zeng Shuang was taken to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and directly into the interrogation room.

Just as Zhuang Yanzheng was about to go over, someone from the technical department came over: "Team Leader Zhuang, we found something on Wen Zhuoyu and Guan Yang's phones."

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "Have them give Zeng Shuang a drug test."

"it is good."

Zhuang Yanzheng followed the technical department.

Su Miaoyi and Yan Cheng followed.

"Team Leader Zhuang, we've recovered some of Wen Zhuoyu's and Guan Yang's chat logs. Please take a look."

Zhuang Yanzheng and the others looked at the restored chat history and fell silent for a moment.

First, Wen Zhuoyu shared five photos.

It's a photo of Zeng Shuang.

Judging from the bed, it looks like a hotel.

There are five photos in total.

Three photos of faces, and two more.
The clothes were scattered on the ground.

Zeng Shuang appears to be in a coma.

Below the photo is their chat history. The chat history is almost a year old.

Guan Yang asked, "[She won't call the police, will she?]"
Wen Zhuoyu: [No, she's someone who values ​​her reputation above all else; she wouldn't dare let others know. She'd just keep it to herself. We've been together for almost two years; I know her.]
Guan Yang: [That's good.]
Wen Zhuoyu: [Tell me, isn't it exciting?]
The chat content below is simply appalling.

Zhuang Yanzheng closed the chat history.

Su Miaoyi took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and gritted her teeth, saying, "They should be physically castrated so they can be reincarnated as eunuchs in their next life!"

"We also recovered the chat history with Lu Qiaoqiao." The technical staff opened the chat history with Lu Qiaoqiao.

Yesterday, after the technical department opened Wen Zhuoyu's phone, Zhuang Yanzheng asked about his chat history with Lu Qiaoqiao.

However, Lu Qiaoqiao's WeChat account was not found on Wen Zhuoyu's phone.

Only one phone number was found.

The last call was made two weeks ago, but Lu Qiaoqiao didn't answer.

Several people looked at the chat history.

“They broke up more than a month ago,” Su Miaoyi said.

Lu Qiaoqiao only said "Let's break up" without giving any reason.

The chat history above those three words was from the previous day's discussion about where to go.

The next day, he suddenly sent a message saying "Let's break up".

Wen Zhuoyu then pressed him for an explanation, asking why he suddenly brought up breaking up.

The message was never sent.

It was deleted.

For almost half a month afterward, Wen Zhuoyu posted a lot of messages on WeChat.

Aside from asking why we broke up, they were trying to win me back and disagree with the breakup.

However, none of them were sent out.

I haven't posted anything in the last two weeks.

“During the period when he was sending messages frequently, he also made phone calls very frequently, but his phone number was also blocked,” the technical staff said. “However, he was able to get through to her two weeks ago, and he was removed from the blacklist, but Lu Qiaoqiao still didn’t answer.”

"The two unanswered calls occurred on the day Lu Qiaoqiao took leave to go home," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Before Lu Qiaoqiao took leave to go home, she removed Wen Zhuoyu from her blacklist. What happened?" Su Miaoyi asked. "Could it be that they met?"

“Possibly,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Team Leader Zhuang, there are these other transactions as well," the tech team member said. "Payments to the same account at different times. Wen Zhuoyu intentionally deleted these payments."

Zhuang Yanzheng took a look.

"We're checking this account," the technical staff said.

Zhuang Yanzheng nodded.

He came out of the technical department.

Qi Feng returned again. "Team Leader Zhuang, we found Zeng Shuang on the surveillance footage near the dormitory building." Qi Feng showed Zhuang Yanzheng a clip of the footage.

The surveillance footage at this time also matches the deceased's time of death.

However, the surveillance footage only lasted a few seconds, after which Zeng Shuang disappeared, and no one knew where she went or what place she went.

The direction from which it disappeared doesn't seem to be the side entrance of the dormitory building.

“I looked further back, but I didn’t see Zeng Shuang again,” Qi Feng said. “I copied all the surveillance footage back.”

There are too many surveillance videos to review; it will take time.

"Hmm." Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "What did Lu Qiaoqiao say?"

"She said she broke up with Wen Zhuoyu more than a month ago and knew nothing about it." Qi Feng handed him the transcript.

Su Miaoyi also took a look.

“Lu Qiaoqiao said she went home to handle her father’s funeral arrangements. Seven days later, she took a taxi back to Jinghai and stayed at her friend’s place. We have also confirmed this with her friend,” Qi Feng said. “Because she was in a bad mood and didn’t want to contact the outside world, her phone was always switched off.”

"When I asked her about Wen Zhuoyu, she seemed to dislike him a lot. I felt like she was going to vomit when he was mentioned," Qi Feng said. "She only said that he was quite popular, had many friends, and was a good student. She didn't say anything else, just some words of praise."

“I feel nauseous, and you’re still praising him,” Yan Cheng said.

Zhuang Yanzheng handed the note to Qi Feng and called out, "Chu Xingrou."

Su Miaoyi, Yan Cheng, and Qi Feng were all startled by him.

Su Miaoyi rubbed her ears.

Chu Xingrou jogged over: "Team Leader Zhuang."

“Come with me into the interrogation room,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

He felt it would be better if a girl were present.

Although Su Miaoyi is now a special advisor, she is still not allowed to enter the interrogation room.

"Yes!" Chu Xingrou stood at attention and shouted, then pursed her lips.

Su Miaoyi shook her head and then touched her ear.

This person is clearly someone trained by Zhuang Yanzheng.

trial room.

After asking for basic information, Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "Do you know Wen Zhuoyu?"

“I know him.” Zeng Shuang fidgeted with her fingers. “He was my college classmate and ex-boyfriend. We broke up almost three years ago; I dumped him.”

As Zhuang Yanzheng listened to her calm voice and was about to ask more questions, Zeng Shuang suddenly said, "You can just ask if I killed him."

Chu Xingrou looked at her.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her without saying anything.

Zeng Shuang looked up and met his gaze, gave a bitter smile, and said, "I killed him."

Chu Xingrou then looked at Zhuang Yanzheng.

This was the first murderer she encountered after arriving at the city police station, who confessed to the crime without her even being questioned much.

“I thought killing them would free me, but I still can’t sleep.” Zeng Shuang’s eyes were lifeless. “What I did contradicted all the education I had received over the years, and I couldn’t eat or sleep properly. I staged the scene to try to escape, but people can run away, but the mind can’t.”

“Since you’ve come to me, you must have evidence. There’s no need for me to deny or hide anything,” Zeng Shuang said. “The sooner you confess, the sooner you’ll be free.”

"Why did you kill them?" Chu Xingrou asked.

She did not see the restored chat history.

“Wen Zhuoyu and his roommate Guan Yang raped me.” Zeng Shuang’s calm expression revealed hatred. “So I killed them.”

Chu Xingrou was shocked, and her eyes trembled.

Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "Why didn't you call the police back then?"

"You found out?" Zeng Shuang asked.

"Ah."

Zeng Shuang paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled: "I was concerned about my reputation, but I was also afraid. I had a boyfriend at the time, and I was afraid that if he found out, he would leave me. I didn't dare to call the police, I didn't dare to make a big deal out of it, I didn't dare to go to the hospital for a checkup to preserve evidence, I didn't dare to do anything."

Chu Xingrou frowned: "If your boyfriend breaks up with you because of this, it means he's not someone you can entrust your life to. Breaking up with a man who isn't someone you can entrust your life to is a good thing."

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