Chapter 92 Asking for Advice
◎The biggest secret was exposed◎
If we say that Jian Teng is gay, it may not explain anything.
What if Bao Jiajun is also gay? That would be a big problem!
What if the two were accomplices, one of them was a false witness and a cover-up, while the other took the time to kill people? Then the previous direction of the investigation of this case was completely wrong!
Traces of climbing on the wall - indicating that the murderer was an outsider;
The key that was lost a week ago and the gold items missing from the room - this suggests that the murderer might be someone who picked up the key and broke into the house to rob;
While the couple's career is booming, they keep making enemies - this indicates that the murderer may be someone they have offended in the past.
These clues kept the investigators busy and exhausted.
But what if this is all just a smoke screen?
The more they thought about it, the angrier they got. Several young men from the Serious Crime Squad slammed the table at the same time and said, "You piece of shit!"
Seize the time to review Qu Youzhe.
Qu Youzhe has always been law-abiding. This is the first time in his life that he has entered the Public Security Bureau. He is affected by the serious atmosphere around him and his heart is in turmoil.
Being taken into the interrogation room by the stern-faced and silent police, Qu Youzhe didn't know what he had done wrong, and his legs were shaking with panic. When he saw two kind-looking policemen, a man and a woman, coming in, it was like seeing a relative. He rushed over and shouted, "I didn't break the law. I'm just in love. Can I make a phone call? I want to contact my family."
Zhu Feipeng and He Mingyu looked at each other, and He Mingyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have some questions to ask you. If you answer honestly, we will let you go."
Qu Youzhe's heart suddenly surged with hope, and he repeatedly said: "Okay, okay, you ask."
He Mingyu sat down, took out his notebook and prepared to take notes.
Zhu Feipeng also sat opposite Qu Youzhe, with his hands on the table.
Neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for something.
Qu Youzhe was a little flustered and urged, "If you have any questions, just ask them."
As he spoke, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Zhao Xiangwan, dressed in uniform, walked in with a heroic look. She had a slim waist, long legs, flat shoulders, and a slender neck. Wearing a police uniform, she had a soft and powerful feeling that made people's eyes light up.
Qu Youzhe, however, could not feel Zhao Xiangwan's beauty at all. His pupils shrank and he blurted out, "Are you a police officer?" The Gong Anyi sisters had lied to him! Zhao Xiangwan was not a student of the Public Security University at all. She was a police officer!
[If Gong Anyi had such a powerful police friend, why would I bother looking for her? I could have found a migrant girl from the countryside and it would have been done in minutes. It's just that Jian Teng said that it's better to find a teacher as a wife. Firstly, teachers have to save face and won't dare to make a fuss after discovering problems, and they will even help you cover it up; secondly, teachers have winter and summer vacations to take care of children and can take care of the family. If you find a migrant girl from the countryside, it's easy to get married, but it's hard to get out.]
Hearing what Qu Youzhe was thinking, Zhao Xiangwan's eyes became even colder.
Although Qu Youzhe is hateful, his boyfriend and "life mentor" Jian Teng is even more damnable.
They really take every step very carefully and consider everything very carefully.
Female teachers have a high social status and are respected, which makes them cherish their reputation. If they find out their husband is gay, most of them will not shout it out. They will either choose to tolerate it for the sake of the integrity of the family, or quietly and firmly choose to divorce.
In a sense, female teachers are also a disadvantaged group. They have no social resources, no power, and no power to protect themselves. In addition, some of them are more educated and their thoughts are more restricted. The personnel relations on campus are relatively simple. Once the truth is discovered, there is no way to punish their husbands.
Do people like Qu Youzhe dare to provoke female police officers, judges, lawyers, boxing and judo coaches? Even if they are given a hundred courages, they would not dare to do so!
These people only pick on the weak and vulnerable. Their calculations are really significant.
Zhao Xiangwan was wearing a trainee police uniform, but Qu Youzhe obviously couldn't tell the difference. When he saw her in a uniform, he immediately became nervous. During dinner, she kept asking him who her boyfriend was. Qu Youzhe clearly remembered that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
[Jian Teng said that we must not tell anyone about him, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Did I say anything? I don't think I said anything. This police officer guessed everything. How did she guess it? Did I tell Gong Anyi some details before? She even knew about the tennis class. It's terrible.]
Zhao Xiangwan specially changed into a police uniform to create a serious and proper interrogation environment.
The uniforms are tall and handsome, and the police badges are shining, which is a huge deterrent to evildoers.
Zhao Xiangwan sat aside, staring closely at Qu Youzhe's every move with sharp eyes.
Zhu Feipeng went straight to the point: "Do you know Jian Teng?"
Qu Youzhe didn't dare to lie and could only nod: "Yes." It was no secret that he knew Jian Teng. Anyone could find out by asking around. Lying would be easily exposed.
The second question made him very uncomfortable: "What is your relationship with Jian Teng?"
Qu Youzhe kept his lips tightly closed and said not a word.
Zhu Feipeng frowned, looked solemn, and raised his voice: "What is your relationship with Jian Teng?"
Qu Youzhe couldn't stand this atmosphere and stammered, "Friends."
Zhu Feipeng continued to ask: "Friends in what sense?"
Qu Youzhe's voice was like a mosquito's buzz: "We are just ordinary friends."
Zhu Feipeng saw his shy look and thought that he was gay, which made him feel uncomfortable: "Is he the kind of friend you want to have sex with?"
Qu Youzhe's heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath and said, "No, we are just ordinary friends."
Zhu Feipeng thought of what Zhao Xiangwan said and said, "You go to tennis training once a week. That's where people like you get together, right?"
Qu Youzhe denied it: "No, it was just normal training and practice."
Zhu Feipeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the tennis training you often attend still being held recently?"
Qu Youzhe would answer this question: "It is a tennis club that holds tennis training regularly, but it has been suspended for two weeks recently."
"From what day did it stop?"
"It seems to have started on October 27th, right? We usually get together on Tuesday and Friday nights and Sunday afternoons."
Wu Lingrong was found murdered on the morning of October 26, and the police intervened immediately. It was normal that training was stopped on the 27th.
But, October 26th was a Monday, and the previous day was a Sunday. Did they get together?
Zhu Feipeng continued to ask: "Do you know the reason?"
Qu Youzhe hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard that there was a murder at Santai Road Primary School and the police are going to investigate."
"Did you attend tennis practice on the afternoon of October 25? Who were there?"
Qu Youzhe nodded and said that he had participated, and listed several names.
Zhu Feipeng asked, "Is Bao Jiajun here?"
Qu Youzhe didn't know why the police wanted to ask this person, but he still answered honestly: "He didn't participate in the training. He just came over during the halftime break and said a few words to ask Jian Teng to work overtime in the evening to prepare materials for the inspection."
He Mingyu interrupted: "Is Bao Jiajun a homosexual like you?"
Qu Youzhe didn't say anything.
Zhu Feipeng sneered: "Even if you don't tell, others will tell. We just need to take the list of tennis training classes and investigate one by one, and we will find out. If you tell now, you can still make up for your crime, but if you deliberately conceal it, the consequences will be serious."
There was a moment of silence on the field, with only the sound of breathing being audible.
The fluorescent lights made a hissing sound of electricity, which made people even more anxious.
On that autumn night, a slight chill came over him, and Qu Youzhe felt a chill in his heart.
[If I tell others, how can I survive in this circle? How can I stay in this city? Jian Teng said that we are a group of poor people who need to help each other. But I have already mentioned several people's names today. In the restaurant, in front of Gong Anyi, I have already tacitly acknowledged it. I am in a dilemma. What should I do?]
Zhao Xiangwan heard Qu Youzhe's inner thoughts and knew why he kept it a secret. To put it bluntly, it was because of the pressure of public opinion that he dared not admit his sexual orientation.
Zhao Xiangwan bowed and began to speak.
Her voice was no longer strong and cold as in the western restaurant. Instead, it gave people a warm feeling like a spring breeze.
"Qu Youzhe, when did you realize that your sexual orientation was different from others?"
Qu Youzhe raised his head and looked at her steadily. He didn't know what she meant by asking this question and didn't dare to answer casually.
Zhao Xiangwan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I just want to get to know you. Sometimes, what we fear is not the event itself, but the possible consequences of the event, right?"
Qu Youzhe nodded, with a trace of sadness on his face: "Yes."
What's wrong with homosexuality? Do homosexuals not deserve to live in this world? Why did they panic when he told his parents that he was gay?
Qu Youzhe can accept that he is gay, but he cannot accept other people's views on him. He is even more afraid that he will become a shame in his parents' hearts and a laughing stock among his colleagues and friends.
Zhao Xiangwan said: "In fact, the world is so big that there are all kinds of things. Why don't we broaden our horizons?"
There was a little more light in Qu Youzhe's eyes: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Xiangwan said: "I heard that in 1969, there was a Stonewall Riot in the United States, where homosexuals held a march to oppose discrimination. To this day, the anti-discrimination movement of homosexuals has never stopped."
The first time he heard the five words "anti-homosexual discrimination" from a girl's mouth, Qu Youzhe's eyes became moist. He turned his head away and did not speak for a long time.
Zhao Xiangwan knew that he was already tempted, and continued to add fuel to his fire: "Maybe one day, homosexuals will be respected, and men and women will be able to get married? Although our country has traditional ideas and the elders cannot accept men dating men, the world is so big, is there no place for you?"
Tears glistened in Qu Youzhe's eyes.
[If I could be respected, if everyone stopped discriminating against homosexuals, why would I bother to trick people into marrying me? Since puberty, I have only been attracted to men and feel disgusted by women's purposeful touches. I simply cannot imagine how to build a family and have children with a woman. But my parents don't think so. They think I am sick and can only be cured by getting married and having children. I am in pain, really in pain! ]
Zhao Xiangwan said: "You are not very knowledgeable and don't know many people, so you think those people in your circle are your true friends. From what I heard, many gay circles are very casual about sex, and there are many cases of promiscuity, drug abuse, and group sex. I can see that you are a self-disciplined person. Do you really want to throw away your integrity, moral bottom line, and future for such a group of so-called friends who are not worth making friends with?"
Qu Youzhe's voice was a little choked up: "For someone like me, do I still have a future?"
Zhao Xiangwan's voice was full of temptation: "Why not? You can start over in another city, accumulate strength, and when same-sex marriage is legalized in the United States in the future, just emigrate abroad. Who can control you? Who can know your past?"
Qu Youzhe was attracted by Zhao Xiangwan's words. He leaned forward involuntarily and looked at her eagerly: "In the future, is it really possible that homosexuals will not be discriminated against? Can I honestly say that I am gay in front of everyone? Can I marry the man I truly love?"
Zhao Xiangwan nodded affirmatively: "Of course, this is a kind of social progress. However, mutual respect, no harm, no deception, no persecution, should not only require others to treat you in this way, you should also treat others in this way, right?"
Hearing this, Qu Youzhe lowered his head in shame.
Zhao Xiangwan knew that he had awakened his conscience, so he said softly: "We have started investigating many things and will get feedback soon. But I want to give you a chance, please tell us the truth."
Qu Youzhe had only been in Jian Teng's circle for a short time, and his brainwashing was not yet complete. After Zhao Xiangwan pointed out the direction for his future efforts, he felt that his future was bright. Yes, a good man has ambitions. Leaving Xing City and starting over, he doesn't have to worry about becoming a shame to his parents or a joke to his friends. Why bother to tie himself up here?
Thinking of this, Qu Youzhe sighed and said, "Well, you guys ask."
Zhu Feipeng was overjoyed and immediately began interrogating him.
“Is Bao Jiajun gay?”
"Yes."
"How is his relationship with his wife?"
"He is a good person and is a successful example that Jian Teng often tells us about. He said his wife had no doubts and often praised Bao Jiajun in front of friends, colleagues and family."
"Who is Jian Teng?"
"He was the initiator and the core of our group. We met three times a week, played tennis and went to the bar to relax, and he would date me, chat, and... that."
"When did you meet him?"
"About two years ago, in a bar, he said he smelled something similar."
"Did he have other boyfriends before this?"
"I don't know, maybe. After all, he is so outstanding and a rare proactive person."
"What about Bao Jiajun? Is he an active or passive type?"
“Proactive.”
"Have you met with Jian Teng after the murder?"
"Yes."
"What did he tell you?"
"No, nothing. Just some routine stuff. The police investigated and asked some questions."
Qu Youzhe's eyes were a little vacant. Zhu Feipeng could tell he was lying, so he raised his voice and said, "Qu Youzhe! This matter is very important. It concerns a life! You hope that others will not discriminate against you, but why do you treat other people's lives as worthless?"
He Mingyu took out photos of the scene and placed them in front of Qu Youzhe one by one.
The blood-spattered bedside, the horrible corpse, the eyes still open, the slightly opened lips, seemed to be crying out to the sky: Why? I kept retreating, why did you kill me?
He Mingyu sighed, "He could even kill a weak woman, hitting her head with a stick or heavy object, causing her skull to collapse and die. Do you think... you can spend your life with such a person? Maybe, because you revealed the secrets of the circle, you will be the next person to be killed!"
Qu Youzhe's psychological defenses completely collapsed. He raised his hands to cover his face, tears flowed from between his fingers, and painful sobs choked in his throat.
"Jian Teng said that if he and Bao Jiajun were not in the same unit, this matter would be easier to resolve. He said that the best way to shut someone up is to die. I didn't dare to ask in detail, but he had drunk a little wine at the time and was very excited. While making love with me, he was thinking about the future in my ear.
He said that as long as I found a woman to marry, gave birth to a son, and then drove that woman away, I could live with him forever. He told me not to worry about being found out, and that he would deal with all those dishonest women. We just need to be careful and not let people find out that we are this kind of people, then we won’t be afraid, whether it’s the police or our family, no one can trace this line.”
Zhu Feipeng asked: "What weapon did Jian Teng use to beat Teacher Wu to death?"
Qu Youzhe shook his head: "He didn't go into detail. He was very excited that day and talked about his future. Occasionally, when he mentioned the murder, his movements would speed up. I didn't feel well that day and it hurt a lot, but he didn't notice it. I think he probably needed to vent his emotions after killing someone, so he didn't dare to say anything."
He Mingyu wanted to vomit when imagining the scenes of gay sex, but she had to endure it in order to solve Wu Lingrong's case.
He Mingyu coughed, cleared his throat, and then asked, "Who is Bao Jiajun's lover in the entertainment industry?"
Qu Youzhe hesitated for a moment: "I have not been a member for long. I only know that Bao Jiajun likes young people. He will not date anyone over 20 years old. Moreover, he has sadistic tendencies, so he can't date anyone for long. The most recent one is called Xi Chang, and he is still in college."
As Qu Youzhe told the story, the chaotic scene of the homosexual community in Xing City was revealed to the police. Not to mention the two unmarried young girls, He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan, even Zhu Feipeng, a man, felt some physical discomfort.
After getting the information he wanted, Zhu Feipeng asked Qu Youzhe to sign the written confession and instructed him, "For your personal safety, do not tell anyone what you said to the police today. If someone asks you, do you know how to answer?"
Lying was not a difficult thing for Qu Youzhe. He nodded obediently: "Yes, I know what to do." There was no acquaintance in the western restaurant, who would know that he had been to the police station? His family only knew that he was having a date with Gong Anyi, and people in the circle also knew that he was planning to get married. Even if Jian Teng asked him about it, he could just pretend to be ignorant and get away with it.
Qu Youzhe plans to go on a business trip tomorrow and go to the north for interviews for a few days to avoid the limelight.
After Qu Youzhe left, Zhu Feipeng looked at the densely packed list in the transcript and felt heavy in his heart: "Are there so many homosexuals in our city?"
He Mingyu finally had the chance to complain. After making a vomiting gesture, she angrily said, "Should we do some publicity to alert girls to homosexual marriage scams? Who would have known that a guy who looks clean and fresh on the outside is actually a homosexual?"
Zhu Feipeng has experience in handling such matters: "Once the case is solved, we can contact the newspaper reporters and do a publicity campaign. The more people who see it, the fewer victims there will be."
He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan both agreed: "Good idea."
After receiving Qu Youzhe's confession, the Serious Crime Unit redefined the direction of the investigation.
First, the suspects were identified as Bao Jiajun and Jian Teng.
Second, re-verify the two people’s alibis.
Third, investigate Bao Jiajun’s boyfriend Xi Chang to understand Bao Jiajun’s emotional life and clarify the motive for the murder.
Fourth, conduct a comprehensive investigation of the students in tennis training classes and conduct a comprehensive investigation of the gay circles in the city.
…
This time, the people in the Serious Crime Unit were in high spirits.
There was too much useless information, which exhausted the investigators. They had to track down the people who climbed over the wall outside the school, investigate the loss of keys, visit all the colleagues or parents of students who had conflicts with Teacher Wu and Bao Jiajun, and sort out all the social relationships of the two. It was really too complicated and difficult.
But now, with the witnesses brought by Zhao Xiangwan, the case has become clear.
In less than a week, the evidence was obtained and the serious crime team formally approved the arrest of Bao Jiajun and Jian Teng.
Zhao Xiangwan participated in the interrogation as a trainee police officer.
Finally meeting Bao Jiajun, Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu exchanged glances: What a humble gentleman. Even when he was taken away from the school office by the police, even when he was handcuffed and sitting in the cold interrogation room, he still did not show any panic or arrogance. Wearing a light gray Zhongshan suit, with his hair parted in a 3:7 ratio and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, Bao Jiajun looked elegant and kind.
Gao Guangqiang was the chief judge and was the first to ask, "Bao Jiajun, do you know why we brought you here?"
Bao Jiajun replied calmly: "Officer Gao, we have dealt with each other many times. If you have any questions, just ask directly. Why is there such a serious situation? I am a relative of the victim, not a suspect, right? Why are you handcuffing me?"
Gao Guangqiang sneered: "You are a relative of the victim, yes, but you are also the instigator, right?"
The investigation by the Serious Crime Unit was being conducted outside of their area. People in the circle had been warned and dared not say anything. In addition, the rumors were kept secret, so Bao Jiajun actually didn't know that the fact that he was gay had been exposed.
Bao Jiajun looked innocent: "Officer Gao, what do you mean? Lingrong and I have a deep relationship and we have a child together. How could I be the instigator?"
Gao Guangqiang was an upright person who hated deception the most. He slammed the table and asked, "Who is Xi Chang?"
Bao Jiajun's brows twitched and his expression changed.
[How did the police know Xi Chang? Did they really know everything about us?]
"I don't know what you're talking about." He pretended to be calm, but his increasingly rapid heartbeat revealed his guilty conscience.
Gao Guangqiang took out his testimony and motioned Zhu Feipeng to show it.
Zhu Feipeng sighed and took the testimony.
"I started dating Bao Jiajun at the beginning of this year. He is the principal of an elementary school and has a lot of power. I was admitted from the county seat and majored in mathematics for teachers. If I can stay in the city after graduation and be assigned to Santai Road Elementary School, that would be the best. Even if I can't be assigned to Santai Road Elementary School, he can help me arrange a good elementary school to teach in the future. So... I started dating him and joined the tennis club."
"I didn't really want to. I'm not gay, I like girls. But when Bao Jiajun came to give a lecture at our school, he took a fancy to me, contacted me privately, took me to high-end restaurants, gave me a lot of clothes and shoes, and Jian Teng said a lot of things to me, so I couldn't resist the temptation and had a relationship with him."
"Bao Jiajun was very rough. He would pinch and hit me during sex, but he would coax me afterwards and give me a lot of money. I heard that he didn't like men over 20 years old. I thought that if I could hold on for another year, when I turned 20, he would probably abandon me, and then I would be free."
Zhu Feipeng's voice was very calm, without a trace of emotion, but every word was like a whip, lashing Bao Jiajun's sensitive and proud heart. How dare he? How dare he say that!
"Bao Jiajun met me last week. He seemed very excited. He said that he had finally dealt with his old wife and could live his life with a clear conscience without any worries. He asked me if I wanted to be the principal's assistant after graduation. I was a little scared at the time. What did he mean by dealt with? Bao Jiajun pinched my thigh hard and told me not to ask any more questions."
Hearing this, Bao Jiajun's face turned red, and his originally elegant and kind face became ferocious. His hands were cuffed and he could not move them easily. He could only move them slightly, swinging them up and down at a very high frequency, making "clang! clang!" sounds.
"You are talking nonsense! How dare you do that!"
Hearing Bao Jiajun's flowery defense, Gao Guangqiang pretended not to understand: "You mean, what he said is right, right? I also want to know how you dealt with your yellow-faced wife?"
Bao Jiajun turned his face away and pursed his thin lips.
[This is a life-threatening matter. How could I possibly tell you? Anyway, the incident has already happened. You police have investigated for a long time. How can you accuse me of murder just because I am a homosexual? I have an alibi. As long as I do not admit it, no one can convict me.]
Hearing what he was thinking, Zhao Xiangwan pondered secretly.
When Qu Youzhe was interrogated, he had just entered this circle not long ago and had not been completely brainwashed by Jian Teng. He still had a conscience. In addition, Qu Youzhe was a passive type, sensitive and emotional, and was easily influenced by the surrounding environment, other people's words, pictures, etc. This made the interrogation relatively smooth. He quickly opened his mouth and told everything he knew.
But Bao Jiajun is completely different. He is old and a leader who has seen all kinds of situations. He is hard-hearted and familiar with the law. He knows very well that the crime he committed is a dead end.
In a word, this is a tough one.
If you want him to tell the truth, you must have solid evidence.
Gao Guangqiang threw out Zeng Qi's testimony and said coldly, "Your alibi is a lie! Although the three of you worked in a large office, there was a small filing room inside. Zeng Qi said that he worked overtime until about 11 o'clock in the evening, and you arranged for him to look for information in the filing room. Then you went to the bathroom with Jian Teng and were out for about three minutes. When you came back, you were the only one who heard your voice. Jian Teng seemed to answer a few words softly, but those were all the words you said for him in a low voice, right? About ten minutes later, Zeng Qi came out for a while, and did not see Jian Teng. He asked curiously, "Do you remember how you answered at that time?"
Bao Jiajun gradually calmed down: "Officer Gao, I said at the time that Jian Teng was tired and was standing in the corridor. Is there any problem? This is the fact. Zeng prayed and went back to the archives. When he came out, the three of us sorted out the materials together. It was almost half past twelve before we finished all the work. The expert group will enter the school on Tuesday, and these things must be prepared on Sunday, otherwise everyone will have classes on Monday and where will they have time?
Lingrong was murdered between 11pm and 12pm. I stayed in the office at that time. The security guard, Zeng Zhu, and Jian Teng can all prove this. You insist on saying that I killed my wife? Isn't that a bit too much? My wife lost her life at such a young age, and my son was only five years old. As a victim, I am already in great pain. You police officers don't seize the time to solve the case and catch the murderer, but suspect me for no reason. What's the point?"
Gao Guangqiang kept the pace of the questioning in check, and said calmly, "You are gay, so I'm not wrongly accusing you, am I?"
Bao Jiajun said nothing, but his breathing became heavier.
Gao Guangqiang waved the testimonies in his hand: "You can't argue about this. I have multiple witnesses. Not only are you gay, but you are also active and like boys under the age of 20..."
Bao Jiajun struggled for a long time, staring at the pile of testimonies.
[The police have already caught everyone in our circle? Didn't Jian Teng say that this group of people dared not say anything? How come the police found out everything? Damn it!]
[How can I deny it? Even if I deny it, with so many people testifying, who will believe me?]
[Besides that bastard Xi Chang, who else is there? Could it be the guy named Qu that Jian Teng fell in love with last year? Or...]
A series of names flashed through Bao Jiajun's mind. He made a quick decision and responded calmly: "Yes."
Gao Guangqiang sneered: "If you are gay, why did you marry Wu Lingrong?"
This is exactly what Bao Jiajun was waiting for.
"Comrade police officer, you may not understand the homosexual community. In fact, I am bisexual, and I can love both men and women. Although I have affairs outside, I am very good to my wife. Lingrong's family can testify to this."
There was silence in the interrogation room.
For a moment, the members of the serious crime team didn't know what to do next.
In the 1990s, people’s thinking was relatively traditional and homosexuality was not accepted, so how could bisexuality be tolerated?
How shameless!
Gao Guangqiang certainly had the testimony of Wu Lingrong's family. Wu Lingrong was the eldest in the family and had a younger brother. Both her parents and her younger brother spoke highly of Bao Jiajun, saying that he was generous and that he not only paid for his parents to build a house in their hometown, but also helped his younger brother find a job. He was a very good man and the most envied son-in-law (brother-in-law) in the village.
But is such testimony meaningful? Wu Lingrong's family lives in the countryside. In the eyes of her family, their daughter can stay in Xing City as an elementary school teacher, find a school leader as her husband, and can also help her family. This is already the best arrangement. What is there to be dissatisfied about? Now that he has been killed, none of Wu Lingrong's family members doubt Bao Jiajun. When asked by the police, they all said that he was very good to their daughter (sister).
Gao Guangqiang took a deep breath and prepared to end the interrogation.
This is only the first round. As long as he admits that he is gay, our goal will be achieved. There is no need to rush.
The police's reaction made Bao Jiajun feel relieved, but this relaxation made his heart open a little, and he unconsciously recalled some of his past.
[If you ask me, when looking for a wife, you should look for one whose family is greedy, ignorant, and favors boys over girls. If something goes wrong, as long as the money is in place, they won't say a word. ]
[When Duoduo died unexpectedly, Wu Lingrong was suicidal and insisted that my mother had killed Duoduo. If I hadn't asked my mother-in-law to come out, she would have refused to give in.]
[She's only half a year old, if she dies, she dies, and I can just have another child. I don't know why she can't let go of it. The country's family planning policy is really killing people. If she hadn't been pregnant and had a boy, why would I have gone to so much trouble to kill that troublesome little girl? ]
Zhao Xiangwan clenched his hands tightly, and finally controlled his impulse to rush forward and beat him to death.
This person is a beast!
No, calling him a beast is an insult to beasts!
Gao Guangqiang stood up and closed his notebook.
He Mingyu stood up and asked Bao Jiajun to sign the minutes.
Seeing that the interrogation was over, Zhao Xiangwan stood up, with a frosty face: "Teacher Bao, I have a question that I don't quite understand, I want to ask you for advice."
Seeing her childish face, Bao Jiajun looked at her with a hint of contempt: "I don't deserve your advice. Please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."
Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were like lightning, staring into his eyes closely: "What's the difference between sleeping with a man and sleeping with a woman?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present dropped their jaws.
This, this, this is too bold to ask, right? !
Bao Jiajun's mood, which had just relaxed, became tense again. He looked at Zhao Xiangwan with squinted eyes and asked, "Does this have anything to do with the case?"
Zhao Xiangwan lowered his gaze to his crotch: "So-called bisexuality is generally a mental disorder. When having sex with women, because they cannot get pleasure, they want to get it from men. It's rare to meet a man who claims to be bisexual, so I want to ask you, what is the difference between the two? What makes you linger and unable to extricate yourself?"
This was the first time in Bao Jiajun's life that he was humiliated by a young girl in public.
Bao Jiajun tried hard to control his rage and turned to look at Gao Guangqiang: "Officer Gao, are you just going to let your men talk nonsense? I am just a suspect, and I have my own self-esteem! I refuse to be insulted by such words."
Zhao Xiangwan sneered: "You did it, but I can't say anything? How can this be justified in this world!"
He Mingyu was so excited that she wished that countless little stars would appear in her eyes. She quietly waved her clenched fists: It feels so good! As expected, when encountering such a shameless person, Zhao Xiangwan has to take action.
If Zhao Xiangwan wanted to provoke someone, he could guarantee that just a few words would make the other person jump up and down.
"Bang! Bang! Bang--" Bao Jiajun was so angry that he pounded the iron chair with his hands, and the sound filled the entire interrogation room.
Zhao Xiangwan's voice was clear and serious, as if he was conducting a scientific experiment and was determined to find out the great truth from him: "I think the only difference is the matching problem in some places, right? Especially for men like you who have sadistic behavior, most of them are because of their lack of ability and need to add more stimulation in the process. Otherwise, no matter which aspect, it will not satisfy people..."
Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were constantly scanning Bao Jiajun's body, as if she was going to step forward and verify his size in the next second.
Bao Jiajun is a gentleman who attaches great importance to his reputation in front of others and behind their backs. He studied in the countryside and worked his way up to a leadership position. He is surrounded by flatterers. His heart has long been inflated and he cannot stand any disparaging words.
It was the first time that someone had said something derogatory in public, especially something very personal and questioned his sexual ability. His swollen heart felt as if it had been stabbed with a needle, and it immediately deflated and withered.
He no longer cared about maintaining his elegant demeanor. Veins on his forehead and neck were exposed, and he was shaking all over. He screamed, "I'm going to kill you. Shut up!"
Groundless accusations, isn't that the trick you guys usually use? Constantly undermining the other person's confidence, trapping them in a vicious circle of self-proof, isn't that how you guys control people? Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were filled with surging anger, as if he wanted to burn Bao Jiajun, the shameless villain who murdered his wife and daughter, into ashes.
"Killed me?"
"Only useless men find satisfaction through killing."
"Only impotent men get pleasure from abuse."
"Since you like men and think that only men can satisfy your ridiculous size, why do you want to get married and harm others?"
"You keep saying you want others to respect you, but why don't you respect your wife at all? She is just like you. She studied in the countryside and worked hard to establish herself in the city. How can you have the heart to take advantage of a woman who is in the same situation as you?"
"You don't even want to let your own daughter go. What's the point of living for someone like you? You might as well die!"
The biggest secret was exposed. Bao Jiajun's sensitive nerves could not bear such stimulation at all. He began to scream: "No! No!"
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