Whether it is the surveillance of the Internet Cafe in Shikou Township, or the possible entanglement between Mu Xiaoshi's family and Chun Junxin, which Xiao Ran speculated, these cannot directly prove that Mu Xiaoshi is the murderer of this case.

Moreover, looking at Mu Xiaoshi's indifferent expression, all the investigators felt in their hearts that the next interrogation work would be another tough battle.

If Mu Xiaoshi had sufficient confidence in his handling of the scene, and when he was caught, he did not carry any weapons and other items with him, as long as he did not admit it, the entire process of the case would be stalemate.

In order to ensure the smoothness of the interrogation process, Changyuan County Bureau found Lao Qiu, a senior interrogator from the county.

Lao Qiu's real name is Qiu Zhengyi. He is nearly 60 years old, with a thin face and a few long long brows around the corners of his eyebrows. In line with the majesty he has accumulated over the years of contact with criminal suspects, ordinary people bow their heads whenever they touch the sharp eyes in his eyes, and dare not look at each other.

"Your case was solved so coincidental."

Lao Qiu looked at several records with his right hand, and kept rubbing a shiny walnut with his left hand, and raised his head and said in a deep voice: "No traces were found at the scene, and there were no witnesses.

Now I see a white paper flower that was exactly the same as the deceased in the Internet cafe before the incident. If it were me, I would not have admitted it. There is too little evidence!"

"So we are asking you for pre-trial. We are afraid that the interrogator will not be able to handle it during the interrogation. If the person is replaced in the middle, if his resistance is strengthened, it will be a bad thing!" said Deputy Director Min Yuhai.

"Who thought of this idea of ​​solving the case? It was discussed by you. I want to talk to him!"

Lao Qiu put down the page of the paper in his hand and said, "He must have a very deep understanding of this case and his psychological control over the suspect is quite good!"

"OK."

Min Yuhai nodded slightly, turned his face to the side and asked Lu Yinghua, "Where is Comrade Xiao Xiao? Come and talk to him."

"I'll go find it downstairs." Lu Yinghua raised his hand and pointed, then got up and walked out of the conference room quickly.

Under the criminal building of the county public security bureau, Shao Yong had asked most members of the guidance group to get on the bus and prepare to return to the municipal bureau.

"This case has been a result. There are so many things in the bureau, so let's take the lead."

Shao Yong patted Xiao Ran's shoulder and said, "You and Li Fangfang, Zhang Lei stay, continue the task assigned to you by Thunder, and find out whether Mu Xiaoshi is related to the clown organization as soon as possible!"

"Okay, I understand." Xiao Ran nodded and responded.

Watching Shao Yong and his group go away, Xiao Ran and Li Fangfang, Zhang Lei turns around and walks into the criminal building.

Before he could go upstairs, he saw Lu Yinghua running down from the stairwell and shouting towards him: "Team Leader Xiao Xiao, come quickly, our interrogator wants to talk to you."

As he said that, before Xiao Ran answering, Lu Yinghua pulled Xiao Ran's wrist and ran into the conference room.

"Is this the little comrade who found the suspect?"

Seeing Lu Yinghua pulling Xiao Ran in, Lao Qiu looked up at Xiao Ran and nodded with praise, "Young, it's really full of possibilities! Is he a new little comrade? He looks very good?"

Min Yuhai shook his head and smiled, "Even if it's a newcomer, we can't keep it here. Comrade Xiao Ran came with the guidance group of the Municipal Bureau. The youngest team leader of Thunder. He was the main force of the '117th' century unsolved case that caused a sensation in the system some time ago!"

After hearing what Min Yuhai said, Lao Qiu's evaluation of Xiao Ran immediately rose to another level and exclaimed: "Thunder, no wonder, half of the elites in our province are in there!"

"You have been too proud. No matter how capable I am, I can't handle the case. It's all achieved by everyone's concerted efforts." Xiao Ran said humbly and shook hands with Lao Qiu.

"It's just amazing. Just like in ancient times, the same soldiers and the same war, if he changes to a general, he can't win. There's nothing to be humble!"

Lao Qiu's tone was peaceful, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, still so serious, as if it was like an iceberg that would not change for decades.

"Time is urgent, so I won't chat."

Lao Qiu changed the subject and went straight to the topic: "Comrade Xiao Xiao, what aspects do you think are Mu Xiaoshi's psychological weaknesses, or which aspect is more safe to start?"

"this……"

Xiao Ran rubbed his fingers and pondered for a moment: "I think we can start from three aspects. The first is Mu Xiaoshi's desire for wealth. I have learned before that he loves money very much. If his own interests are slightly damaged, he will hold a grudge for a long time.

Second, you can indirectly touch the interests dispute between the deceased Chun Junxin and their family. I think Chun Junxin may have used some other disgraceful means when buying Mu Xiaoshi's house.

At that time, there was already rumors that the Mu family was about to be demolished. Normal people heard that their family was about to be demolished. Even if life was difficult, they would not be able to sell their house.

If Mu Xiaoshi's mother had to sell it on her own initiative, even if he had a regretful mind, there would not be such a great hatred between him and the deceased.

Third, I think we can start with the mother-son relationship between Mu Xiaoshi and his mother. In addition to venting anger, I think there is also a sense of memorialization.

We learned from Mu Xiaoshi's old neighbor that when the deceased bought a house, Mu Xiaoshi's father had already passed away. If Mu Xiaoshi wanted to use Chun Junxin to pay tribute, the target would be his mother.

We also heard that during Mu Xiaoshi's father's serious illness, his mother had engaged in a transaction of selling her body. It is not ruled out that Chun Junxin used this incident to coerce the Mu family to sell a house."

Xiao Ran finished speaking in one breath, and Lao Qiu nodded repeatedly. He quickly recorded the briefly in his notebook and looked up at Min Yuhai and said, "Why haven't these hidden information been sorted out?"

"This is not too late yet." Min Yuhai smiled helplessly.

Lao Qiu did not comment, and then discussed the interrogation plan with everyone. After roughly determining the steps, Lao Qiu took out a large tea cup from his bag, asked someone to make a cup of strong tea for him, and then prepared to start.

Lao Qiu was the chief trialist in the interrogation work. Originally, Lu Yinghua wanted to assist Lao Qiu as the recorder, but Xiao Ran still had questions outside the case, so Xiao Ran was the recorder.

Lao Qiu took the teacup from the young staff. As soon as the few people walked out of the conference room, the police officer named Song, who had left to search Mu Xiaoshi's hotel room, ran back with joy.

"Min Bureau, Team Lu, have discovered it! Have discovered it!"

The police officer surnamed Song rubbed his hands excitedly and said with a smile: "I took someone to find his backpack in the room where Mu Xiaoshi was staying. There was nothing in his bag, but on the table in his room, we found the murder weapon, and... Mu Xiaoshi's mother's urn."

Everyone immediately went up to watch the photos taken by the policeman named Song.

I saw an ordinary hotel room, an ordinary urn was quietly placed in the center of the table in the room.

There is a black and white photo in front of the urn. The photo shows a woman in her thirties wearing a skirt. She smiles with her lips pursed and her smile is very quiet.

I think the woman in the photo looks like Mu Xiaoshi's mother when she was young.

In front of the photo, there was a white porcelain dining plate. Inside the dish was a four-edged nail wrapped in a white plastic bag, with about twenty centimeters long.

The second half of the nail was dark, but the first half was polished with a cold light, especially the pointed tip with a little dark red blood. Just looking at it, I couldn't help but feel a little scared in my heart.

The dark red marks on the nails should be Chun Junxin's blood. As for the almost indistinguishable white...
Chapter completed!