Chapter 3 The Lied Reporter
"The blood came out of the closet at 12:03. You were squatting at the door at that time, but you didn't call the police until 12:10."
"You can do a lot of things in 7 minutes, such as deleting the chat history between you and Zhu Zhumei about the live broadcast on your phone, and you can also do something to the death scene, such as moving the partition between the two wardrobes..."
"For another example, come up with an excuse that you had no knowledge of and were not present at the scene. Why would you lie?"
Wang Haibin couldn't help but take a step back after hearing Shen Ke's sudden question.
He was squatting by the window smoking, but when he stepped back, he hit the wall, and his mind suddenly came to his senses.
"Officer Shen, what are you talking about? I live in 1014 downstairs. When I came up... By the way, there is surveillance in the elevator. You can see that I did take the elevator up from the 10th floor and found Zhu Mei dead. I immediately called the police."
As Wang Haibin spoke, he wanted to feel for a cigarette in his pocket, but found that it was empty.
His hand trembled, he took off the one pinned to his ear, took out the lighter, lit it but it didn't light up, then lit it again, and then lit the cigarette in his hand.
Shen Ke didn't take it seriously.
When ordinary people lie, they will be stubborn and refuse to admit it.
Not to mention someone who dares to lie about the murder.
People can lie, evidence cannot.
"Zhu Zhumei's live broadcast was arranged by the two of you in advance. The specially set alarm clock sound at 12 o'clock at midnight was the signal you agreed upon. When the alarm clock rang, you knocked on the door outside, just in time for Zhu Zhumei's speech. The urban legend of a ghost knocking on your door.”
"When she looked out through the peephole, you were standing outside the door. You first touched the fingerprint lock with the wrong finger and got two error messages. Then you changed the finger you entered and opened the door."
"Now there are your fingerprints in the lock. Even if you clean it, it will leave traces. After all, only the administrator can delete the entered fingerprints. If according to what you said, Zhu Zhumei came to Lilith's room on an impromptu basis. live streaming."
"So why are you, who was born as Zhu Zhumei's manager, the manager of Lilith's room? This is evidence one."
Wang Haibin's pupils shrank suddenly, the flesh on his cheeks trembled twice, but he didn't say anything.
Shen Ke raised his hand expressionlessly and pointed at the bamboo pole at the door.
"Obviously you are not very good at doing things. After the door opened, you hid at the door, took advantage of the blind spot in the live broadcast room, put this bamboo pole on the ground, and slowly pushed open the door. This caused no one at the door. It’s like the door is open.”
"You didn't throw away the bamboo pole, but you still put it in front of the door. You obviously didn't consider it at all. There must be your fingerprints on it. This is evidence two."
Shen Ke said, suddenly took a step forward and demonstrated, "Zhu Zhumei has now entered the wardrobe, which is the side of the double door. You have modified the wardrobe in advance and turned the partition in the three-door cabinet into a rotating one. What the door looks like.”
"It just added a central axis. When Zhu Zhumei went in, the partition looked normal. She is very small and thin. Most people can't perform this trick, but she can."
As Shen Ke said that, he turned around, and his figure seemed to overlap with Zhu Zhumei's at that time.
She stretched out her hand and pretended to push the middle partition, then sucked in her stomach, pressed her back against the closet wall, and squeezed out towards the single-door cabinet in the direction of the rotation of the partition.
"The single-door cabinet is very narrow, and it is also very narrow for Zhu Zhumei. When the middle partition is horizontal at 180 degrees, the space left for her is extremely limited, and she squeezes into the other side of the single-door cabinet. Facing the wall."
Shen Ke picked up his mobile phone and put it on his neck, "There is a kitchen knife fixed here. The cabinet door is closed and it is dark inside. You should have tested it in advance."
"Zhu Zhumei was very relieved. He followed the middle partition and hit it with inertia. The kitchen knife hit his neck and blood spattered out. At this time, the partition was horizontal about 180 degrees, and it was close to Zhu Zhumei's face. .”
"Both sides of the partition are splattered with blood. Even if you quietly push the partition back to its original position, the blood stains and the sawdust left by the modification on the ground cannot be restored. This is evidence three. .”
Wang Haibin was already dumbfounded at this time.
Shen Ke's mouth opened and closed, but he seemed to be unable to hear.
He couldn't help but raise his head and looked towards the corridor. There were no surveillance cameras installed in the corridor of Chaoyang Apartment, only in the elevator. This was something he knew early on.
But if there was no surveillance, how could Officer Shen speak so accurately as if he was at the scene of the crime?
"According to your original plan, Zhu Zhumei moved into the single-door cabinet. At this time, you pretended to have seen the live broadcast and were worried that something might happen to her. You rushed in anxiously to save her, and then opened the double door directly."
"At this time, all the viewers in the live broadcast room will witness with their own eyes the scene of a big transformation into a living person. Coupled with the so-called ghost opening the door before, your entire supernatural script is completed."
"But you never thought that this is not a supernatural script, but a murder script."
"So, Wang Haibin, why did you lie? Even at the expense of modifying the scene traces to confuse the police?"
Wang Haibin's ears were buzzing, and Shen Ke's voice in front of him seemed to become clearer all of a sudden.
"Why are you lying?" Wang Haibin heard Shen Ke ask again.
He shook his head, and the tinnitus seemed to be much better, "Officer Shen... I really didn't mean it. I was afraid, I was afraid that you would think I was the murderer."
Wang Haibin said, looking towards the door of 1304, his voice was a little more choked up.
"Zhu Zhumei and I are actually a couple. Just a few days ago, we had a big fight in the hall downstairs. Zhu Zhumei wanted to break up with me. At that time, I suddenly said that I wanted her to die."
"Zhu Zhumei, Lilith and I all work for the same Internet celebrity company called Huachao. There are many acquaintances of ours living in this building, and everyone has seen it."
"The young couple quarreled every now and then, and I was just having fun. I didn't even think about killing anyone. But I knew what it was? A criminal motive! Yes, a criminal motive!"
Wang Haibin said, tightening his clothes, "Company competition is fierce, and supernatural live broadcasts are already very niche. We finally came up with this plan, and we were afraid that others would steal it, so we didn't tell anyone."
"No one knows tonight. I'm at the door. There are only two of us here. Zhumei died in the closet. In that small room, you can see your head at a glance. There is no place to hide people except the closet."
"I was guarding the door and didn't see the murderer come out. This is the thirteenth floor, and the murderer couldn't have jumped down. I don't know when there was a kitchen knife in the closet..."
"I can't explain clearly. In this case, everyone will doubt me! So I... Officer Shen, I am really not the murderer!"
Chapter completed!