The Death Knell

Kara's feet in high heels bounced on the ground a few times, and she felt a little ridiculous.

Since so many police forces were deployed to capture him and some methods were used directly, this completely shows that the police already 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 were not necessary to obtain a confession and give it to the prosecutor before going to court, and go through the procedures, they would not actually have to conduct this interrogation.

"Where were you around 10 o'clock last night?"

"I, I should be at the newspaper office, rushing out manuscripts. By the way, there are security cameras in the newspaper office, and there must be records of my operations in the background of the office system."

Su Ming raised his head and saw hope.

But Kara just looked at him with a half-smile and shook her 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's the video or the company's computer backend, including your own computer, we've checked it all, and there's nothing to prove that you were at the Daily Planet at that time!"

"How can it be?!"

"This is our investigation report. The cameras inside Daily Planet were destroyed yesterday, and all the videos were washed away. Before 9 p.m., the server showed that your computer started to sleep until about 11 p.m. The backstage office just woke up again, and the time you uploaded the report was after 11:30."

"I don't know that."

"Well, assuming you have been at the newspaper office, then you left from 8 to 11:30, and you only wrote less than a hundred words of reports?"

"I"

"I guess it was you who did it. There are clear fingerprints on the destroyed security system. Did you leave the newspaper office where no one noticed after destroying the security records and go to the editor's home to kill them all? What’s up?”

"No, it's not me." Su Ming kept shaking his head.

Kara looked at him mockingly, still refusing to admit his guilt. She had seen many such criminals, so she was not in a hurry, but took out some more photos of the crime scene.

"The forensic team extracted 166 blood footprints from the scene. Just now, your shoes have been sent to Xingchen Laboratory for testing. What do you think the results will be? Anyway, I just received the preliminary inspection report. It seems that you have not changed Shoes?"

"I, I don't know!"

Su Ming's toes curled up. Was this why they took away his shoes? But it doesn’t matter, I must have been framed!

Kara nodded again, even if he didn't know, after all, it was not the homicide department's responsibility to destroy the company's security system, but what happened next was that she threw out a few more forms.

"The crime scene is covered with your fingerprints, including the safe where the property is stored, the refrigerator and cabinets in the kitchen, and your fingerprints are all on the clothes and skin of the seven corpses. Can you explain this?"

"But who would not wear gloves when committing a crime nowadays? If you watch TV series, you will know that you need to wear gloves when doing bad things, right? There are fingerprints everywhere. This must be a frame-up! I am innocent!"

Kara crossed her arms: "Everyone knows that you can't leave fingerprints when committing a crime, so you deliberately went against the grain and used the police's opposite thinking when handling the case to create the illusion that you were framed, thereby excusing yourself?"

There are many highly intelligent criminals in history who have indeed used such methods.

Leaving his fingerprints at the crime scene and remaining silent for a long time during the interrogation made the police think that they had obtained sufficient evidence and were sure to win.

However, when they arrived in court, the defendant's lawyer suddenly produced the alibi he had prepared.

Because the prisoner has bought enough time by remaining silent, this alibi has a chance to become irrefutable evidence. Whether it is to bribe others or silence witnesses, it can often succeed.

Under a sudden attack, the prosecutor often cannot find a way to deal with it, causing chaos and ultimately leading to the criminal being released in court.

So the best way now is to obtain the suspect's own confession. As long as he confesses on his own, he will not be afraid of turning over in court.

Regardless of the darkness or strong light, including taking action is just preparation work. When she comes in, the real interrogation begins.

Darkness can make it impossible to determine how much time has passed, bright light can make people extremely uncomfortable, and torture can cause fear or anger, allowing subsequent police officers to exploit these emotions.

The purpose of showing the photos of the corpse was actually to allow Kara, who was watching from the side wall at the time, to observe the suspect's eyes, emotions, psychology, etc. changes.

In fact, we should wait a little longer and wait until the suspect is hungry, sleepy, and thirsty before interrogating him. Unfortunately, we can't be sure whether the other party has accomplices who are forging evidence outside, and time is precious now.

The boxing champion brothers were specially asked to use some methods before, but they knew it well, and the injury test would never be able to detect it.

Although those two are as fat as pigs and behave like brainless idiots, they are just disguises. Whoever judges a book by its appearance will be in bad luck.

The two fat brothers are real elites of the police force. Not only are they strong in business, they are also two drama stars.

Look at how unwilling and disappointed they were when they left just now, as if they would come back to fight again if they had the chance. That was all staged.

They are martial arts masters who returned from India. Even their beards look like Indians. They have a lot of experience in how to use the least amount of force to cause more pain without being detected.

In a real society without superheroes, such fighting masters are the police superheroes.

They are playing good cops and bad cops, but in fact they are both playing bad cops, and Kara is the one who comes in to play the good cops. This is a play within a play, and it is also a series of traps.

The two police officers did not present any direct evidence, just to make the suspect feel lucky. Once Kara came in, he would use evidence to break the luck step by step, causing a strong psychological gap and fear, thus giving the suspect the illusion that the police knew everything. , a complete collapse.

Attitudes, methods, behaviors, gender, all changed suddenly, without giving the suspect time to adjust! This is a just way to protect the metropolis!

These are all routines. For civilians who don’t understand the police, they always work. Slade has no criminal record and obviously has no military or police experience, so he should have fallen into the trap at this time.

However, this suspect is very stubborn. He is not silent, but keeps denying. At the same time, he also uses clever tricks to try to lure the police into a trap.

If the other party uses the opposite of the police thinking, then Kara will use the opposite and use massive evidence to make him plead guilty openly.

Kara is prepared that the other person does not behave like a smart criminal, but she will not let down her guard, and a perverted murderer is enough for the police department to prepare a top-notch package.

She took out another stack of photos from the thick file folder, which were screenshots of the metropolitan transportation system. Not only did they include the location, but also the time.

"This is a screenshot of the city road monitoring system after 9 o'clock last night. This second-hand Ford has a license plate and driver. Take a look for yourself."

Su Ming was speechless. This was his car, and he was driving the car. However, he had his right eye closed in many photos, which looked very strange.

And just looking at the photo, you can feel the terrifying murderous aura in that person. This person seems to be a devil who looks exactly the same.

But the biggest problem is that he doesn't remember driving out at all.

Yesterday after get off work, he had been typing in the newspaper office and had no memory of going out!

"No that's not me!"

"Oh?" A glint flashed in Kara's eyes: "Look at the time, and then look at the route. I've sorted it out for you. No. 12, King's Avenue, Baihua Road. Oh, what a coincidence. Why is your parking location? Is it the community where Mr. Fisher’s home is located?”

"I I don't know, I"

"It's okay, let's take a look at the closed-circuit surveillance in the parking lot. In this one, you got out of the car. Well, in this one you were looking around. In this one, you took something out of your bag. Well, it seems to be a dagger."

Kara put a photo in front of Su Ming like a cartoon, and you could see that the people seemed to be moving.

Inside, Su Ming got out of the car with a cold face, observed the pedestrians around him, and then secretly took out a dagger and stuck it behind his waist. The direction he left was exactly the direction of the editor's house.

Kara took out her mobile phone and started playing a video: "Mr. Fisher's house does not have a security system installed, but there is an anti-theft camera at the door of the corner supermarket not far from his house. Let's take a look at the scene it recorded? "

After speaking, her slender fingers pressed the play button.

I saw Su Ming striding through the street, passing by a few arrogant young people under the street lights, as if some conflict had broken out.

Then, under Su Ming's incredible gaze, he was shown in the video knocking down more than ten people in a few seconds with his amazing fighting skills.

Then he took out a dagger, put it on the neck of the leading hooligan and said something, and those people ran away like they had seen a ghost.

Kara put away her phone expressionlessly and twirled it with her fingers: "How about it? Mr. Wilson, do you still want to say that you don't know martial arts at all?"

"I really don't know how to do martial arts!" Su Ming shouted.

Kara smiled, and her cold face showed an expression for the first time, as if flowers were blooming in an instant, but what she said made Su Ming feel like she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Oh, Mr. Wilson, why do you start denying that you don't know martial arts? Shouldn't you first deny that you are not there?!"

"I am not there and will not be"

The smile on Kara's face faded, as if the previous expression was an illusion: "In short, we have more than a dozen witnesses, and they are waiting outside the door to identify people. Everyone can prove that you were at the time of the murder last night. within range and entered Mr. Fischer’s compound.”

"No way, I was framed."

"Actually, not only are the scum of society who clashed with you, my witnesses also include cleaners, neighbors of the Fisher family, taxi drivers passing by, and many, many more."

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