"Lin Weiwei, please cooperate with our police investigation." An arrest warrant with her portrait appeared in front of us. This was expected, because there were her fingerprints on the kitchen knife, and now it was impossible to explain.
"She didn't kill him. Lin Weiwei has been with me the whole time."
Ma Fei stood up and blocked her way, preventing the police from handcuffing her.
But she felt no fear at all; on the contrary, she felt much more relaxed. At least once she was locked up, she wouldn't be able to contact anyone. If Han Han couldn't find her, he wouldn't commit any more crimes. Nowhere in the school was as safe as this place.
She took out her bank card from her pocket and handed it to Ma Fei; it was her savings. She glanced at the person on the ground and instructed, "Give Grandma a dignified burial. When you get back to school, make sure no one contacts me, and then get the school to expel me."
"Weiwei! Lin Weiwei..."
Without looking at the expressions of the people behind him, he stepped forward, unlocked the handcuffs, and put them on his wrists. He then got into the police car and remained silent the entire way.
A dark room, the chandelier swaying on the ceiling, flickering between light and shadow. In the adjacent trial room, screams of agony could be heard; her hands were cuffed to a wooden chair, and two judges were verifying information.
A man walked in and handed him a report. "The report shows that the fingerprints on the kitchen knife belong only to Lin Weiwei."
hehe……
That's really clever. They killed Teacher Luo in quick succession, with the two crimes occurring more than ten hours apart, making it seem like they were all part of the same case. They killed her while she was out, wearing gloves and using other tools to erase her fingerprints.
"What do you have to say? The son of the person involved said that you were with him, so you are accomplices? And I also found a hat outside the school." The officer walked up to Lin Weiwei, took off her wig and hat, revealing the gauze wrapped around her head.
“I didn’t kill him, and it has nothing to do with Ma Fei. I just went to find out the truth. I was the one who dropped the hat, but if I had done it, none of you could have caught me.”
That's the truth. A few simple pieces of physical evidence are hardly convincing enough to prove that she committed two murders, because I have an alibi.
Lin Weiwei raised her hands, and the shackles fell to the ground. She twisted her thumb and forefinger, and the handcuffs also fell to the ground. She clenched her fists and looked at the two people in front of her.
This action startled them so much that they pulled out their pistols and pointed them at her head. Her police hat nearly fell off, and she stammered, "Young lady, watch your words and actions. We can sue you for insulting a public official. This is an investigation!"
"Investigate a case? Ha! The time of death of the deceased was not the same as mine. I don't mean to insult you, but please forgive my bluntness, you are all pedantic. If I wanted to kill, what would my motive be? What hatred would I have for the deceased? Everyone knows that a first-class fugitive is my mortal enemy."
As she stood up, the police instinctively fired for their own safety, but none of the shots hit her. Looking at the bullets on the ground and the bullet holes in the wall, the neighbors who heard the gunshots quieted down.
He still had one in his palm, placed it on their desk, and watched the people running out the door. Instead of chasing after them, he sat back down in his original seat.
A short while later, the judge entered, followed by a man covered in police badges. He had a cigarette in his mouth, and there was a "No Smoking" sign on the wall, but he seemed to ignore it.
"What this student said makes a lot of sense, but you are a suspect. We are detaining you to observe whether you will commit another crime during this period. You have to follow the rules even if you disagree. You can only be released after three days when you have more compelling evidence."
What she wants is a result: the exact time in three days, and to release the person once there is stronger evidence.
"Deal made, Director."
Upon hearing Lin Weiwei's words, the director nodded appreciatively. This girl had a good personality; she was straightforward and didn't ramble on. He paid special attention to the judge behind him, taking extra care of her. She was allowed to eat and drink whatever she wanted, her phone was confiscated to check her interactions with others, and she was given a private room.
So she was arrested and detained in a cell with a clean toilet, new sheets and blankets that were soft to sleep on. There was no television, no newspapers, no cell phone. She could only stare blankly at the empty room. It wasn't bad; three days would pass quickly.
She remained completely calm inside, but her friends outside were frantic. They signed a petition and the school provided CCTV footage as evidence of her alibi. However, in the hours surrounding Teacher Luo Luo's death, aside from the blurry footage, Lin Weiwei was nowhere to be seen.
The next day, Ma Fei went to sell steamed buns and mantou as usual, but this time he begged the workers to sign a statement as witnesses and record a video. Fortunately, the workers were happy to help because of his skills.
A clear conscience fears no accusation. Lin Weiwei had never done anything against her conscience. Over the past two days, they had watched her lying obediently in bed without making any moves through the surveillance footage. There had been no deaths during those two days.
In the evening, the police delivered a box of food and left a message: "Eat this and you'll be released early. A big shot bailed you out."
A big shot?
Her first thought was Xiao Aotian, but then she realized that he couldn't be bailed out because he was her guardian, and it was already a miracle that she wasn't implicated. So who was secretly helping her?
The iron gate opened, the lights came on, and she could see clearly that the important person who walked in was Li Yao, the section chief of the International Research Center. He was indeed an important person. After seeing Lin Weiwei, he took out the IV drip in his hand, as he needed to continue receiving anti-inflammatory injections.
"Little Weiwei, Uncle has come to see you. Let's go."
The intimacy of that address gave her goosebumps; his information network was strangely extensive. But Lin Weiwei had no intention of leaving. She felt three days was too short, not enough to prove anything.
"It's not time yet, I'm not leaving. It's nice and quiet here, with good food and a good night's sleep." She pulled up the blanket and crawled inside, turning her back to Li Yao.
Little girl, you're still addicted to staying here. This room is less than ten square meters, and the toilet is right inside. Just thinking about the smell at night is unbearable.
He walked up to her, carefully removed the needle from her arm, inserted it into her skin, bandaged it, and watched as the fluid flowed at a normal rate. She was quite well-behaved during the injection, and he chuckled softly, "Then you can come out whenever you want."
He just left as soon as the prison door was closed. He's too easy to talk to.
He has always supported her in whatever she wants to do without complaint. Perhaps successful people respect women, just like Dr. Li.
Ma Fei's death was truly unjust. There were only two negotiations: one was when we went camping in the eastern suburbs, and the second was this time when she kindly took me in. How despicable! The enemy is in the shadows, and I can only be in the open. How can I find her? Is she now independent or is she working with evil people?
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