Is it really useless now?
After the statute of limitations for criminal prosecution expired, according to Luo Xuefeng's confession, there were indeed other hidden circumstances in the 0214 case.
But the An Ding Si (An Ding Division) has no way to deal with him now.
Although Luo Xuefeng admitted that the low-end version of the Ice Gatling gun that was seized by the Anding Division was made by him, and that he illegally provided Peng Yuanyuan with live blue-striped pufferfish.
However, thanks to his lawyer's efforts, coupled with his surrender and good attitude in admitting guilt, he could only be sentenced to a maximum of about three years in prison.
Moreover, since neither Gatling nor blue tetrodotoxin ultimately caused any actual impact, the penalty may be further reduced.
Li Nan and the other two exchanged a knowing smile, a bitter smile of helplessness and powerlessness.
After separating from Xiong Yingjun, Li Nan went straight to the underground detention room.
As Li Nan strolled along, she felt a little better.
At least, the 0619 and 0307 cases occurred in recent years. No matter who the murderer is, I must catch him/her myself!
Hearing the familiar footsteps, Peng Yuanyuan knew that Li Nan had come again. In the few days since she was brought in, Li Nan had personally interrogated her several times.
Peng Yuanyuan couldn't understand it at all. The person who had eaten at home with her just last week and kept calling her Sister Peng would turn around and bring her here again!
"What else do you want to ask today? I still don't know anything!"
Peng Yuanyuan didn't even look up, and said in a flat tone.
"Luo Xuefeng has come to take the blame for you!"
Li Nan spoke directly, saying that although revealing this information to the suspect might be against regulations, what did it matter?
"What? Uncle Luo is here!"
Peng Yuanyuan was startled and suddenly looked up. After three days of detention, she only had simple washing and no high-end cosmetics. The crow's feet at the corners of Peng Yuanyuan's eyes were quite noticeable.
"What he said has nothing to do with him. Don't listen to his nonsense!"
"What he said doesn't matter, the problem lies with you now."
Li Nan glanced at the haggard Peng Yuanyuan, "You'd better speak up and explain the problem sooner rather than later!"
"I know nothing!"
Peng Yuanyuan sat on the bed board again in a huff, and stopped talking.
Li Nan stood quietly at the door for a while, sighed helplessly, and turned to leave.
With the gradual improvement of the rule of law, situations such as torture to extract confessions will no longer occur.
This is precisely why Peng Yuanyuan had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Peng Yuanyuan has been here for three days, but the An Ding Division is also extremely short-staffed these days.
Instead of examining physical evidence and reviewing videos, attention to Peng Yuanyuan has temporarily fallen behind.
Although she was interrogated several times, Peng Yuanyuan remained silent, believing that silence was golden.
The interrogating officers were at a loss.
The physical evidence currently available does not form a complete chain of evidence, and cannot link Peng Yuanyuan to related cases.
Now, a new breakthrough is needed!
If it's just an attempted murder, that would be too lenient of her.
Luo Xuefeng's surrender to the police served no purpose other than to enrich the details of the poisoning case!
...
A day passed quietly. In the evening, Li Nan and Qin Wen finished washing up, changed into their pajamas, and lay in bed playing on their phones.
Li Nan suddenly asked, "Honey, do you art students know how to imitate handwriting?"
Qin Wen was scrolling through videos. Although she didn't know why Li Nan asked that question, she still answered seriously, "That's not necessarily true. When I was learning sketching, my teacher taught me how to control the pen. Students who practice well can indeed imitate other people's handwriting!"
Qin Wen looked at Zhang Qiqi's suicide note on Li Nan's phone and instantly understood Li Nan's thoughts.
"Are you asking whether Zhang Qiqi's suicide note was forged by Peng Yuanyuan?"
Li Nan gave Qin Wen a quick head pat, which Qin Wen skillfully dodged.
"Speak politely, and don't get physical!"
Li Nan's scheme failed, and he chuckled, then said, "Alright, alright, let's get down to business! Wife, please continue!"
"Zhang Qiqi's suicide note was found in the study. There were many of her calligraphy practice books on the table. Peng Yuanyuan is a cartoonist, so she is indeed capable of imitating Zhang Qiqi's handwriting!"
Qin Wen thought for a moment and then said, "However, after our professional handwriting analysis, although the handwriting in this suicide note is a little light, it is indeed Zhang Qiqi's handwriting. This cannot be faked!"
"Oh, I thought Peng Yuanyuan might have sneaked into her house in the dark at night? Hehe..."
“It should be impossible. I analyzed her stomach contents, the kitchen waste in her home, and the lunch takeout she ordered on her phone, and they all matched.”
Qin Wen glanced at Li Nan with a complicated expression. "Even with a large margin of error, Zhang Qiqi's time of death is basically between 2:30 and 6:30. By the way, what about the promised ten-minute massage?"
"Honey, I fell asleep, I don't know what you're saying..."
Qin Wen sighed silently and turned off the light.
I've been feeling increasingly tired lately, even though it's only been a month or two. It can't be, it must just be my imagination!
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