Chapter 189: Unsolved Case for 10 Years (XI) Full Confession
In the interrogation room, Jiang Wenxie confessed to breaking into Wei Fanrong's house and killing her 10 years ago.
He recalled: "My family was poor at that time, and I left home to work before I finished primary school. I was 20 years old and had a big heart. I had a quarrel with my boss, thinking that he couldn't live without me. Who knew that I couldn't find a job later, and I spent all my money. When I was hungry, I went to the park to drink water to fill my stomach."
Han Jianye asked him: "What was your motive for murder? How did you choose the deceased? Do you know him?"
Jiang Wenxie laughed at himself, "There was no motive for murder. We didn't know each other. I was just too hungry and saw a woman walking alone at night. I had evil thoughts. I wanted to snatch her handbag and leave. I didn't want to kill her. Then I followed her home. If she didn't resist, I wouldn't have killed her..."
At this point, Jiang Wenxie covered his face and cried, "I really didn't want to kill her. I was so hungry that I fainted. There was only more than 300 yuan in cash in her handbag. I... I don't know why this happened..."
Han Jianye asked him, "Where did you go after killing someone?"
"I ate two servings of fried noodles, a bowl of fried rice and a bowl of soup at a roadside stall, bought a 10-yuan sesame cake and two bottles of mineral water, and spent the night under the overpass in fear. The next morning, I took the earliest bus back to my hometown and stayed there for half a year without daring to go out."
"Do you regret it?" Han Jianye asked him.
Jiang Wenxie nodded and admitted, "I regret it. I didn't dare to get married for fear of being caught one day and ruining the relationship with a girl. I didn't dare to look at the traffic police on the roadside. I didn't dare to cause trouble when I went out for fear of going to the police station. I lived cautiously, like a rat in a gutter..."
Han Jianye continued to ask: "Then why don't you turn yourself in?"
Jiang Wenxie wiped away his tears and sighed deeply, "I have thought about it before, but I couldn't bear to leave my parents at home. After so many years, maybe... maybe you still haven't found me?"
Han Jianye looked him straight in the face and said sternly, "Haven't you heard a saying? Justice is clear and will not be missed. Crimes will be judged sooner or later. Jiang Wenxie, you killed an innocent life, allowing you to escape for ten years and enjoy your freedom for ten years, while the deceased had to wait for ten years to have his innocence redressed. You are crying now, not because you regret killing someone, but because you are unwilling to accept it. You are afraid of losing your current free life. You don't even understand why you were suddenly arrested. After all, you have been hiding for so many years without any problem."
Standing outside the interrogation room, Liao Wei said indignantly: "These are crocodile tears. He doesn't deserve sympathy."
Qi Xiaolei nodded, "Now the deceased can finally rest in peace."
Jiang Wenxie was indeed very confused as to why he was caught when he hid so well?
Han Jianye would not tell him the answer.
Because he will never know that the drop of blood left by his accidental injury is the important evidence to find him.
He was able to remain undetected during the decade he was on the run, thanks to the limitations of technology at the time.
However, as the times advance, technology continues to improve, and the national genetic database is constantly updated and improved over the years.
If his cousin Guan Haibin had not been imprisoned for falsifying accounts, how could he have accidentally provided the police with such a crucial breakthrough?
With their unyielding perseverance, they traveled between several cities, overcame numerous difficulties, and after countless surveillance and investigations, they finally pulled him out of the dark and brought him to justice.
Looking back at the ten years of escape, the road was bleak and uncertain. Perhaps he had long forgotten the murder he had committed under the erosion of time, but the grassroots police officers who were constantly replacing him always remembered it.
History is like a thick book, every page of which records the truth of the past. These unresolved murders will never be ignored due to the passage of time.
This is not only their duty when they wear the police uniform, but also a heavy mission on their shoulders and the glory that shines on their medals.