"It was my father's idea to burn the sacks, and our bloody clothes, too, were burned, saying that you wouldn't find anything out of it.
"Yes, you have to dig the septic tank," Yu Chen muttered in his heart.
After asking a few more questions, Yuan Youchong decided to end the interrogation.
Due to the considerable psychological pressure created on Wen Chengze, and the combination of various accidental and inevitable factors, this trial can be described as quite successful, and as far as the murder case is concerned, the general context has been almost touched.
And relatively speaking, it's quite objective.
Under the premise that the police have the ironclad evidence of DNA, Wen Chengze had to admit that he had covered the young Lou Yun to death.
With this confession, it is not easy to completely clear himself up, and it is not too meaningful to avoid the important and light, not to mention that he mistakenly believes that Wen Zhenchuan has confessed.
In this way, even if the important is avoided and the important is light, the "benefit" may not be as big as the truthful confession and cooperation with the investigation.
Therefore, the confession was generally objective.
Of course, it is also human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and he still has the behavior of splashing dirty water, such as when he said that he killed Lu Xinlan, he temporarily changed his words and said that it was his mother Zhu Ling who stabbed the other party to death, but in fact, it was probably his own hand.
It's just that it may be that considering that he is carrying one life and two lives in his hands, and the sentencing is very different, he quickly changed his words.
As for Wen Zhenchuan's killing of Lou Yuan, he shouldn't have lied.
The details of this confession are complete and logical, and the tone and order of his speech are quite natural, and according to the general rules, there will be no mistakes.
At this point, if you want to confirm their murder charges, you only need to extract the suspect's DNA for comparative testing, and then open the septic tank of their house and take out the contents poured into it for identification.
To be reasonable, to dig out the septic tank, Yu Chen refused, but there was no way, the evidence was inside, and he couldn't help it.
And after the crime of murder is confirmed, and there is no way to deny it, it is naturally not difficult to pry Wen Zhenchuan's mouth open and make him confess the relationship between Wen Ducheng and Wen Dekang and him.
He didn't even need Yu Yuan and the others to ask, he would take the initiative to throw out this clue in order to win the opportunity to make meritorious contributions for himself.
In the evening, Yu Yuan and the others took a shower, washed away the strange smell on their bodies, and didn't bother to dry the water on their hair, so they went back to work.
It was learned that blood stains were indeed found on the bishou taken out of the septic tank, but no fingerprints were found.
Therefore, the bishou can only be used as a supplement to Wen Chengze's testimony, and further confirmation and identification are required, such as confirming whether the bishou is owned by Wen Chengze, when and through what channels.
There is also a personal identification of the bloodstains on it, only when the bloodstains are detected to indeed belong to Lou Yuan and Lu Xinlan, or one of the two, can it be irrefutably concluded that it is the murder weapon in a strict sense.
It's just that such a small amount of physical evidence, the detachment and its subordinate laboratories do not have the conditions for testing, and can only be sent to the provincial department and department for inspection.
As for the investigation of Wen Dekang and Wen Ducheng, there is still no breakthrough, and the only gain is that Wen Ducheng's reputation in the township is not very good, and it cannot be compared with his father Wen Dekang.
In the same family, Wen Ducheng, the deputy director, is like a ruffian bully, but Wen Dekang's white body has become a "hometown", and even more than once someone was "bullied" by Wen Ducheng and made Wen Dekang, and Wen Dekang helped them "call the shots".
It's kind of funny.
Yu Chen pursed his lips disdainfully: "This one plays a red face and a white face, and the acting is really rough enough."
Wen Dekang, the so-called archway of the hometown, I think most of it was erected by stepping on his son's head."
"Interesting, heh" Yuan Youchong put down the report and said, "What kind of routine are these father and son playing, I probably know it in my heart."
Well, the time is ripe, let's interrogate Wen Zhenchuan."
"Okay," Yu Chen naturally had no opinion, and said, "I'll let someone take him to the interrogation room." ” Interrogation room.
After nearly an hour of interrogation, Wen Zhenchuan understood that the police had ironclad evidence that they had killed people, and his son had already confessed, and there was no possibility of "turning the tables".
Seeing his face as if he was dead, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still in control of Wen Ducheng and Wen Dekang's affairs, Yu Chen had no choice but to cough dryly, half reminding and half emphasizing: "The matter has come to this point, there is no point in quibbling and being silent, I advise you to honestly confess your guilt, and if you can, strive for a chance to make meritorious contributions."
"Meritorious" Wen Zhenchuan muttered twice, and finally thought of something, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "If I say if, if I want to report other people's criminal acts with my real name, will it be considered a function and cannot be commuted?"
"Whistleblowing" Yu Chen was about to speak, but was kicked by Yuan Youchong under the table.
Afterwards, Yuan Youchong whispered: "What you want to report is Wen Ducheng and his son."
"Ah" Wen Zhenchuan's color changed suddenly, and he looked at Yuan Youchong incredulously: "You, you, you, you" "Okay," Yuan Youchong waved his hand and said, "Report Wen Ducheng, you can't say that there is still a little psychological pressure, after all, people took the risk to help you block a disaster and let you escape." ” "But if you think about it, he did it for your good, think about it again, did you finally escape, take a good look, where are you sitting now?"
Wen Zhenchuan's face changed again.
Yu Chen glanced at Yuan Youchong.
His actions are already suspected of fraudulent confession.
However, what this guy said was vague, and although he had a strong tendency to mislead and suggest, it did not clearly indicate that they were arrested because of Wen Ducheng.
"Well, I have a headache, I don't care, let's see if the prosecution admits it," the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he thought secretly: "It's a big deal that this testimony is not the evidence of improper conviction, and it should be a pointing clue." ” At the same time, Yuan Youchong changed his words and said: "However, we are indeed still investigating the facts of Wen Ducheng's crime, and if the facts you report are established, it can be regarded as your meritorious service." ” "However, we can't guarantee you whether you can get a lenient sentence, we can only say that the better your attitude of admitting guilt and the greater your meritorious service, the relative probability of a lenient sentence will naturally be greater."
"In addition, I also warn you, don't slander casually and fabricate facts for the sake of meritorious service, otherwise it will not only be useless, but also a great fault."
Of course, Yuan Youchong still didn't say a word, with his bad behavior, even if he has a major meritorious service, he may be able to hold on to death, and even if he has a reprieve, it will be difficult to get a reprieve.
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