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570: C570 The Murder Weapon

Author: Yun Shao Ye Word Count: 8909 Updated: 2025-03-31 22:03:31

C570 The Murder Weapon

Ten minutes later, the shadow was gone without a trace, as if it were all an illusion, as if he had never been there.

Not long after he left, two police cars arrived at the Ye family compound.

After asking the purpose of his visit, he said, "I'm sorry, Director Ye is not here. I think all the police officers should come back tomorrow."

The policeman driving the car snorted, "Is the Ye family that impressive?"

Zheng Yong did not waste any time and took out a search warrant.

The security guards had to let them pass. There were several security guards blocking their way in the middle and they finally arrived at Ye Qian's villa smoothly.

The maid, Mother Wu, was shocked and quickly asked what was the matter.

Zheng Yong shook the search warrant in front of her eyes and said, "Search for me!"

The policemen entered the villa one after another and searched Ye Qian's house from head to toe.

They did not find any useful clues.

Zheng Yong was a little helpless.

Although this murder case was already set in stone, he did not want to let down his conscience.

Therefore, there was one thing he had to find out.

However, he couldn't find what Zhong Hao wanted even after searching Zhong Hao's previous and current residence. Zheng Yong was a little disappointed.

Just as he was about to order his subordinates to stop working.

A policeman passed a metal object in the shape of a bamboo tube to Zheng Yong and said, "Captain Zheng, look!"

"What is this?" Zheng Yong was confused.

"It took me a long time to figure out what this is." The policeman held the metal object in his hand and twisted it left and right. With a cracking sound, the lid of the cylindrical object opened.

Only then did Zheng Yong realize that there were forty-five steel needles hidden in the structure like a beehive.

The policeman pressed another button and opened more than ten tiny holes on the top.

Zheng Yong was shocked. He immediately reacted and said, "This is the weapon used to kill Guan Jin and another fighter! The thickness and length of this steel needle are exactly the same as the steel needle used to kill. Little Yao, where did you find it?"

"It's in the bedside table of a room. It should be the bedroom the murderer used to live in." The policeman called Little Yao said.

Zheng Yong nodded and said, "Xiao Yao, you did well!"

Xiao Yao revealed a simple and honest smile.

Zheng Yong looked at the syringe weapon in his hand, and his eyes gradually turned fierce.

Little Yao asked, "Captain Zheng, can we settle this now?"

"Not only can we settle the case, but the case of the deceased Hongqing, who died a few months ago, can also be settled."

"I remember that the death of the deceased Hongqing was exactly the same as Guan Jin's!" Xiao Yao said.

Zheng Yong nodded and said, "Let's stop."

About an hour after my mother left, Zheng Yong appeared in front of me again.

This time, his expression was very calm. He sat opposite me and took out a pack of cigarettes. He asked, "Do you smoke?"

I waved my hand and thanked him.

Zheng Yong lit a cigarette for himself. While smoking, he said, "I originally believed you a little. You insisted that you didn't kill your way in. There was someone else who did it."

"What do you mean?" I frowned. "I didn't insist that I was telling the truth."

"Hehe, you're still full of lies." Zheng Yong took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring. He said, "Then take a look at what this is."

After saying that, Zheng Yong took out something from his pocket and put it on the table with a dong sound.

I was stunned. This thing looked like an iron pipe, but it was only about 15 centimeters long. The two ends were sealed, and there were some revolving gears and buttons on the surface.

Holding it in his hand, I felt that it was quite heavy.

"What is this thing?" I asked doubtfully.

"Stop pretending. You should know better than me what this is. Because I found it in your room!" Zheng Yong stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray and said coldly.

"How could I have such a strange thing in my house?"

Zheng Yong said in a deep voice, "At this point, you still don't admit it?"

"What do you want me to admit?" Zheng Yong asked. "The clear are the clear, the muddy are the turbid. Wait for my lawyer to come over and let him tell you." I threw the iron pipe on the table again.

Zheng Yong picked up the iron pipe and twisted it a few times. With a cracking sound, the top of the iron pipe actually opened. Then he showed me the internal structure inside.

There were dozens of steel needles embedded in the honeycomb shaped steel structure. It made me dumbfounded.

"Now you should know what it is, right?" Zheng Yong asked with a cold smile.

"This is the weapon that killed Guan Jin. Where did you find it?" I asked immediately.

"I told you, at your house."

"This isn't mine, how could it appear in my house?"

"It's your mother's house," Wang Yao said. "You found it in your bedroom. I just took this thing and examined it. There are your fingerprints on it. I want to see how you are going to deny it."

"My fingerprints?" In the midst of confusion and shock, I felt the complexity of the situation. My heart gradually sank.

I was plotted against. The person who schemed against me was the mastermind behind the collusion with the Jiuge. He wanted to kill me through the police!

"What else do you have to say?" Zheng Yong asked coldly.

I took a deep breath and answered, "I have nothing to say."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. All the evidence is ready. A total of five people have been killed. You can wait for the cruelest punishment from the court."

After saying that, Zheng Yong stood up and left.

I stayed in the interrogation room for a long time and couldn't come back to my senses.

Half an hour later, two policemen came in and said they wanted to take me to the detention center.

I really didn't expect that I would be imprisoned one day, even though I was framed. This was the second time.

In two hours, I arrived at the detention center. It was already 1 am in the morning.

After they handed over the formalities, they removed the handcuffs for me and threw me into a prison cell.0

The prison cell was very small and there were eight people living in it. The house was only filled with cement and there was a row of large stores in the east.

On the west side was the sink. The place where the teeth were brushed was the towel, and on the side was the urinal urinal urinal.

The entire prison cell looked dark and damp, and it even carried a strong stench of feet.

The prisoners were woken up by the disciplinary action.

The disciplinary officer ordered all the prisoners to stand up and slap them into "one." In the middle of the night, they reported a number.

The prisoners were very obedient. If the disciplinary order was given, they would not dare to say "2.

I saw that a few of them had fierce looks on their faces and tattoos on their necks.

One of them was especially big. He was 1.9 meters tall and his face was full of fierceness. He had a crew cut and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

There was a long scar on his bare shoulder.

"From now on, this kid will be in this monitoring room." With that, he left.

Once the disciplinary officer left, the prisoners surrounded me.

"Kid, what's your name?" The big man sneered and asked.

I frowned.

This is the second time I've entered the detention center. Of course I know the rules here.

I just didn't think that the prison would be the same. There's trash like a prison warden or something.

"You guys don't deserve to know my name." I said coldly, "Get out of my way, I want to rest."

Hearing my words, everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.

A few prisoners' eyes revealed a ruthless expression as they scolded, "Brother Biao, this person who came in is a Sharby, right? He doesn't know any rules at all."

"Stinking brat, looks like if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't understand the rules here." The big man gave the order, "Brothers, beat him to death!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, I grabbed his throat and pushed him with all my strength. His entire body was pushed to the ground by one of my hands, and he let out a sharp scream.

The rest of the prisoners reacted and jumped in fright. They quickly rushed towards me.

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