Teaching Building Female Corpse Case (5)

In the evening, Mu Zhiquan was brought back to the police station, and in front of him was the pair of emerald green earrings.

Han Changlin and Zhao Leiting participated in the interrogation together, and Meng Siqi continued to take notes.

Faced with the earring evidence in Zhou Jieli's photo, Mu Zhiquan admitted: "Yes, I took the earrings, but I didn't kill anyone. I took them from Teacher Zhou's desk yesterday evening when she went to the cafeteria."

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhiquan tried to make excuses.

"Bang!" Han Changlin slammed the table hard, and it was like a thunder in the interrogation room. Mu Zhiquan shrank his neck in fear.

The tip of Meng Siqi's pen was shaken and left a crooked line on the paper. She held her chest.

"Mu Zhiquan," Han Changlin said in a serious and irritable tone, pointing his finger at him, "If you don't behave yourself again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Korean team, even if you kill me, I didn't kill anyone!"

"I have plenty of ways to make you tell the truth!"

The air was very stuffy. Although Mu Zhiquan was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he still had an attitude of being unafraid of boiling water.

In fact, Meng Siqi knew in his heart that if Mu Zhiquan insisted that he had stolen the earrings, there would be no way to make him surrender. Perhaps the Korean team was deliberately making them angry.

Han Changlin suppressed his anger and said, "Stealing earrings last night? Do you think I would believe it?"

"Captain Han, I admit that I have been a bit of a thief, but I am really wronged. You can say that I have bad morals, but how could I kill someone, especially my most respected teacher Zhou!" Mu Zhiquan's face was full of grievance, and his tone was choked with sobs.

"Why don't you take the cash in the drawer?"

Han Changlin hit the nail on the head. Mu Zhiquan's throat gurgled and his eyes rolled. "I, I confess..."

Meng Siqi's heart skipped a beat. Is Mu Zhiquan going to confess?

However, Mu Zhiquan said innocently: "Who among the men in the school doesn't like a woman like Teacher Zhou? I always want to kiss her ears when I see her, so I secretly took the earrings."

Meng Siqi's fingers froze and the pen stopped there. She didn't know how to record what Mu Zhiquan said.

Han Changlin shouted, "So if you can't rape her, kill her!"

Mu Zhiquan waved his hands aggrievedly, "I didn't, I didn't!"

Meng Siqi had been observing him. Although his tears looked like they were about to fall at any moment, his eyes were full of cleverness. She even suspected that there were few true words in Mu Zhiquan's previous confession. He said that he saw Zhao Guanghui last night, and it was entirely possible that he was trying to get rid of suspicion.

Next, the interrogation entered a stalemate. Facing Han Changlin's roar, Mu Zhiquan squeezed his tears and repeatedly claimed that he was innocent, saying that he really couldn't do anything to him.

Han Changlin stood up suddenly, picked up the notebook on the interrogation table and slammed it on the table. He didn't hit anyone, but it was obvious that he was a little angry.

However, the notebook flew up and fell right in front of Meng Siqi. When the notebook was opened, it was Zhou Jie Li's trace examination report. Meng Siqi put it away carefully, but a line of words on the report caught her eyes, "No murderer's fingerprints were found at the scene."

She suddenly thought of something.

Perhaps the Korean team thought they had their own interrogation methods, and Mu Zhiquan would always tell the truth, but Meng Siqi still wanted to help him make an attempt.

When Han Changlin put his hands on his hips and glared at Mu Zhiquan.

Meng Siqi said, "Captain Han, I want to tell you something."

Although Han Changlin was in a state of anger, he managed to control his frantic tone and said, "Speak."

"Forensic Doctor Chen should be almost done with the fingerprint comparison by now."

Han Changlin turned his firm face towards her, but Zhao Leiting turned his head and looked at her indifferently. So far, no fingerprints have been left at the scene.

As soon as the word "fingerprint" came out, Mu Zhiquan's eyes suddenly turned to Meng Siqi's face. Meng Siqi could see that he became alert.

Meng Siqi looked at Mu Zhiquan in a nonchalant manner, "Last night, you tried to take off the earrings from Zhou Jie Li's ears, but because your hands were shaking, you had to take off your gloves..."

Meng Siqi's description was extremely natural, as if she had seen it with her own eyes. However, these few sentences were indeed made up by her, but the following sentence was told to her by the scene in her memory.

She could sense that Mu Zhiquan's expression had changed significantly. If he had been stubborn and resisting before, now his pupils were obviously panicked and his face was tense.

"After taking off your gloves, you still spent some effort to remove the earrings from Zhou Jie Li, but your fingers accidentally touched her ears! Therefore, the fingerprints of your right index finger were still left..."

"Impossible..." Mu Zhiquan's voice suddenly became excited, "I didn't touch it at all!"

As if he was electrocuted, Zhao Leiting straightened his body suddenly, and Han Changlin's shoulders also shook slightly.

Meng Siqi never expected that Mu Zhiquan, who was as tough as a dead pig and not afraid of boiling water, would confess his guilt because of a story she made up.

When Mu Zhiquan finished saying that, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. His whole face turned deathly gray and big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.

The entire interrogation room was closed, with no windows and a tightly locked door. There was only a small vent for air to escape. The eight large characters "Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist" on the wall were extremely eye-catching. This place was like a huge net that could not be escaped, shrouding the pale-faced Mu Zhiquan.

After a few minutes of silence, Mu Zhiquan finally confessed everything.

"I like Teacher Zhou very much..."

Throughout the entire description, Mu Zhiquan never directly called Zhou Jie Li's name, and always addressed her as "Teacher Zhou", which is enough to show that his feelings for Zhou Jie Li are a kind of admiration.

There is indeed some disparity in their identities. Zhou Jieli is very beautiful and is a well-known beauty teacher. She is also an excellent worker and has been named an excellent teacher of the school many times. However, Mu Zhiquan is a lazy person who hates work. After his wife ran away with someone, he has been single for many years and has no formal job.

With the introduction of a relative, he worked as a security guard in a high school. When he saw Zhou Jie Li for the first time, he was attracted to her, but because of his inherent inferiority complex, he never dared to look her in the eye.

Zhou Jie Li became the object of his sexual fantasy. Every day at school, all his attention was on Zhou Jie Li. Over time, he also got to know a lot about Zhou Jie Li's husband Zhao Guanghui.

Zhao Guanghui once assaulted Zhou Jie Li at school, which awakened his sympathy for Zhou Jie Li. He thought that Zhou Jie Li should not have such a man. He also had a feeling that Zhou Jie Li was not high and mighty, so he began to approach her intentionally.

Bringing food to Zhou Jie Li was Mu Zhiquan's only way to get close to her. After a while, they became familiar with each other. In fact, Mu Zhiquan knew in his heart that there was no possibility for Zhou Jie Li and him.

During the Spring Festival, a cousin came back from Guangdong and gave him a small glass bottle. The bottle contained a sleeping pill. The cousin told him that as long as he let a woman smell it, she would do whatever he said.

In fact, Mu Zhiquan never had this idea. The turning point was that Zhou Jie Li spent more and more time staying in school.

His cousin's instructions that the medicine would expire kept reminding him, and Mu Zhiquan finally couldn't hold back the desire in his bones. He bought oranges and injected half a bottle of medicine into two oranges, which was a relatively large dose.

That night, he knocked on Zhou Jie Li's door with great trepidation. Since the two were familiar with each other and Mu Zhiquan was in charge of school security, Zhou Jie Li had no defense against him at all.

Mu Zhiquan took the initiative to bring the oranges to the table and peeled them for her, claiming that they were sent from his hometown and asked her to try them.

While refusing, Zhou Jie Li picked up the homework she was grading and turned around, probably hoping to politely ask him to leave by saying she was busy with work.

Mu Zhiquan, who was ignored by Zhou Jie Li, felt a little disheartened. He felt that his good intentions for a long time had not been recognized by Zhou Jie Li.

The dim warm light in the room cast a perfect halo on the woman's body. Her curvy figure made Mu Zhiquan's nervous heart beat violently. His hand holding the orange peel trembled constantly. If he could touch her...

Pulling out a small glass bottle from his pocket, he quickly poured the liquid into his palm, then rushed forward and covered her mouth. The woman had very little strength and only struggled a few times. Coupled with the effect of the drug, she soon fell into a coma.

The woman lying on the ground was quiet and silent, a typical sleeping beauty. She breathed evenly, and her body exuded the charming scent of a mature woman.

However, fearing that she would wake up, he poured the little medicine left in the bottle into her mouth. When his gloved fingers touched her soft tongue, he shuddered all over.

Mu Zhiquan's blood was boiling. He finally revealed his true colors. He stretched out his claws and touched the other person's face and body. Due to job requirements, he always wore gloves. In order to pursue stronger stimulation, he tremblingly took off the other person's clothes.

But due to great tension and fear of her sudden awakening, he was ultimately unsuccessful.

After his repeated efforts failed, he took off one of his gloves and prepared to stimulate himself with his hands. However, at this moment, Zhou Jie Li's pretty eyelashes trembled and her weak eyelids opened.

At that time, Mu Zhiquan felt as if she was poured with cold water. Evil, fear and escape were the complex emotions that made her suddenly strangle the other person's neck with her hands.

Zhou Jie Li didn't have much strength to resist, her eyes just stared at him.

After being sure that Zhou Jie Li was dead, he fell backwards, gasping for breath.

He just wanted to touch Zhou Jie Li, but he ended up killing her. He liked Zhou Jie Li, and he never thought of harming her...

A loud thunderclap sounded, as if breaking Mu Zhiquan's nerves. He could no longer carry out his plan, and he rolled and crawled out of the room.

In the middle of the night, he calmed down a lot and went back again, cleaned up the room, wiped off the fingerprints on her neck, and took away her earrings, saying they were for souvenirs.

"If she had eaten the oranges I peeled, she wouldn't have died..."

This story was narrated by Mu Zhiquan in a pale and cold-blooded manner. From his description, Meng Siqi saw only a man's fantasy, the impulse and fantasy about a woman's body, and he thought all this was his love for Zhou Jie Li.

Zhou Jie Li originally had a bright future, but her life was ruined because of the greed of a demon.

Finally, Han Changlin raised a question: "Mu Zhiquan, explain, you said you saw Zhao Guanghui last night, did you frame him?"

Mu Zhiquan's expression was as still as a pool of water. "No, I don't remember. I really saw a figure. He often appeared in school and wore white clothes, so I thought it was him."

Han Changlin did not ask any more questions. Everything seemed to have been settled. Although this doubt was not intentionally fabricated by Mu Zhiquan, it at least made it clear that there might have been another person in the school that day, but he might have been a scavenger or something else.

After the interrogation, Han Changlin said to Meng Siqi: "Xiao Meng, I will let Zhao Leiting take you home."

It was past nine o'clock and they could still catch the last bus. Meng Siqi knew that they had a lot of things to do and would definitely not go home that night, so she directly stated that she would take the bus back by herself.

When she reached the door, a gust of cold wind blew. Meng Siqi tucked in her coat and moved closer to the door. During the interrogation today, she mentioned that the "fingerprint" incident had made her extremely nervous. She later discovered that there was a large wet spot on the inside of her collar, and the cold wind was like touching ice.

She decided to stay at the police station for one night.

Staying overnight in the police station is commonplace for police officers. Meng Siqi simply washed herself in the bathroom, opened the recliner, covered herself with a blanket and closed her eyes to rest. However, in her mind, the facts described by Mu Zhiquan kept replaying, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The dimmest wall lamp was on in a corner of the office. When Director Han Lin came back from work and was about to report, he immediately saw Meng Siqi sleeping behind a pile of books.

For several months, he did have a big prejudice against Meng Siqi, but today seemed to have made him waver. If the director had not talked to him last time and told him to learn to show everyone's strengths and weaknesses and not to act on his temper, then he would have deliberately let Meng Siqi, who seemed to be incompetent, participate in criminal investigation work, such as taking notes.

At the crime scene inspection today, no one noticed that Zhou Jie Li had lost other items, probably because no money was lost and the ring on her finger was still there. Perhaps such a detail as the earrings really came from a woman's intuition.

She is more sophisticated than these rough thinkers.

Han Changlin thought for a while, smiled, and returned to his desk to write.

The next morning, he submitted the report to the director's office. Director Liu smiled and said, "Changlin, this is the first time a case has been solved within 24 hours. There is progress! Not a small amount of progress at that."

Although Director Liu said a lot of encouraging words later, Director Han Lin always remembered the words "significant progress". At this moment, the news that a female teacher's murder case with a serious social impact was solved within 24 hours must have spread throughout the bureau.

What would Team One think after hearing this? What would Lu He's expression be like after hearing this?

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Han Changlin walked into the office, stood in the middle, clapped his hands, and said, "Everyone, listen to me..."

Meng Siqi looked up and saw that everyone had stood up. She immediately stood up to listen. Director Han Lin looked calm and generous, saying, "The bureau is very satisfied with this case. You all have contributed to solving the case in 20 hours. I have noted down each of your performances...

When talking about each person, Han Changlin looked specifically at Meng Siqi, and her heart was instantly filled with indescribable pride.

"Keep up the good work, everyone! I will give you certificates of merit at the end of the year!" said Minister Han Lin Xiangliang in his closing speech.

Zhao Leiting then applauded and said loudly: "The Korean team said it well."

The whole office was stunned by his outstanding performance. Han Changlin pointed at him and said, "You are the poorest!"

"Haha..." Everyone laughed at once.

In the afternoon, Meng Siqi followed Zhao Leiting to handle a theft case in the community. Later they found out that it was a child in the family who took the money. The case was quickly solved. Both of them were in a good mood and bought snacks on the roadside.

Zhao Leiting took the mutton skewers from the vendor and handed them to her, "Yours truly!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"You have done a great job in Zhou Jie Li's case. I admire you." Zhao Leiting has a baby face. He is actually older than Meng Siqi, but looks younger. Meng Siqi concluded that his main feature is that he has a sweet mouth, so he is also likable in the bureau.

"Thanks, it was just a stroke of luck." Meng Siqi took the lamb skewers and responded with a smile.