The interrogation room's light was a bit dazzling.
Not gentle at all.
It becomes annoying and irritable after a while.
"Er Gongzi asked me..." Wang Song opened his mouth with some anxiety.
"Say the name."
"Yuan Yulang, Yuan Yulang asked me to help him with something. Because I have a relative relationship with one of his classmates... I used to think it was very impressive to know someone from the Yuan family, but I didn't expect that he... I just... I did it." As Wang Song spoke, his emotions rose.
Nervous, excited, and a little angry.
Without further questioning from Lei Xin, Wang Song continued on his own:
"Yuan Yulang and I had a meal alone, probably as a test, and then he asked me if I was willing to take a risk. Of course, I said yes."
"I never thought it was illegal." Wang Song defended himself.
"I also thought about refusing, but at that time, he took out a large pile of cash. My family happened to be renovating the house and needed money, so I took the money. I thought, since it had come to this, refusing Er Gongzi would only offend him even more."
"A box of cash, fifty thousand. I counted it several times. Yeah, many times. So much cash in a box, only fifty thousand. It's been so long since I've seen cash, as someone who does logistics, I was dazzled by the thickness of the box."
"Later, we met twice more, both times outside, just for tea. Then we finalized the plan."
Listening to Wang Song's account, Lei Xin knew that he was speaking half-truths and half-lies.
However, as long as he was willing to speak, Lei Xin would let him speak.
As for digging into the details, there was plenty of time and energy for that, such as the specific times of the meals, the specific times of the meetings, all of which could be found through surveillance footage, recordings, or by asking the waiters at the time.
With so many positioning software and cameras now, it's easy to find a few scenes where both people appeared, and the situation can be determined.
For a case, it's all about the three things: people, money, and objects.
Once the relationships between people are established, it's just a matter of their roles and affiliations. Once the financial relationships are established, the outline of the case is known. Items serve as supplements, providing evidence for the events and the people involved.
In addition, Wang Song's thoughts and his speculation about Yuan Yulang's thoughts were not important.
The law emphasizes action, not intention. If something is done, it's done. If it's not done, it's not done.
"Yuan Yulang planned to murder Yuan Yutang. When did you first find out..." Lei Xin suddenly asked.
Wang Song lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying softly, "It's been about a year, probably 10 months."
"Where did the photos come from?"
"Yuan Yulang provided them."
"Who did he find to take the photos?" Lei Xin continued to ask for details.
In fact, details are very difficult to fabricate, because details are like branches, and the number of branches is too complex compared to the main theme.
No one can fill in all the details, and if they could, they would be buried under the third layer of details.
Wang Song shook his head. "I don't know who specifically took the photos."
"Then why did he decide to kill someone? He didn't take any action for a year, and he decided to act now." Lei Xin also had many questions. There were too many vague areas in this case.
Of course, Lei Xin had some speculations. This kind of melodramatic drama of a wealthy family's grievances, whether it's about life or death, it's all about the family members.
But speculation aside, there still needed to be witnesses to speak out.
The police speak with evidence, not fiction.
Wang Song hummed for a while before saying, "The chairman's study was burglarized, and Yuan Yulang thought it was a good opportunity."
"A good opportunity? Why?"
"To take advantage of the chaos. Because the eldest and the third have been quarreling, if something happens, everyone will think the other did it. Er Gongzi... Yuan Yulang doesn't like to take the initiative, he's never been very proactive on the surface, but he still has ideas, more so than the third young master."
At this point, Lei Xin really wanted to ask what other opportunistic things Yuan Yulang had done, but he held back and instead asked, "Specifically, how did he contact you?"
"There's a special email..."
The more Lei Xin asked, the more details he got, and the case of Yuan Yulang instigating murder gradually became clear.
There were witnesses, physical evidence, as well as the plot and motive. The overall evidence for the case might be relatively scarce, but it was already sufficient.
Captain Lei Xin was somewhat excited, but unfortunately, he didn't have a cigarette in his hand at the moment, otherwise he would have smoked it all in one breath.
Cases of instigating murder have always been a difficult point in homicide cases.
The definition of instigation itself is very difficult to determine.
If this case could be solved, it would be quite a feat.
At the same time, the detectives from the Qianjin District also brought back Yuan Yulang, the second son.
Yuan Yulang was slightly chubby, not too big in the belly, but his face had a slightly chubby look, making him seem easy to bully.
He came with a lawyer from Jianyuan Company, with an air of innocence, as if to say, "Don't try to bully me, I have my father's look."
The lawyer was also very professional and wore an expensive suit.
But when Yuan Yulang saw Wang Song bowing his head, his expression became slightly unnatural.He reached out uneasily and tugged at his own clothes.
Lei Xin gave him a toothy smile.
"Come in," Lei Xin beckoned, looking very approachable.
Yuan Yulang adjusted his expression and walked in with his head held high.
The lawyer was left outside.
"I'll be waiting for you outside. Remember what I told you..." The lawyer gave a few last reminders.
Yuan Yulang impatiently responded with a couple of "yeahs." As he approached the interrogation room, he suddenly turned around and saw the lawyer in a custom-made Burberry suit at the other end of the deep corridor, handing cigarettes to several police officers. Yuan Yulang couldn't help but feel weak all over.
He hadn't expected the oppressive feeling brought by the police interrogation room to be so overwhelming.
Yuan Yulang felt like a giant panda taken out of the care of its keeper and suddenly released into the wild, as if it were being "reintroduced into the wild."
"Reintroduced into the wild? Have you asked the giant panda for its opinion? Did it sign and agree? Can you prove that it was clear-minded when it signed and agreed?"
Yuan Yulang felt his mind becoming a bit unclear.
It's easy to plan conspiracies and tricks behind the office desk. But once you're pulled out from behind the desk, out of the office, what is the world like? Yuan Yulang didn't know.
At that moment, he felt like a baby panda taken away from its keeper, and his chubby cheeks trembled involuntarily.
Much more nervous than Wang Song.
Lei Xin could tell that he was in a good position.
Don't be foolish, don't commit a crime. Once you sit here, you'll know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.
It's just a few feet tall.
...
Yuan Jiansheng arrived at the Forward District Police Station after the interrogation was over.
He didn't ask to see his second son, Yuan Yulang, and simply said he was there to understand the case.
The eldest son, Yuan Yuming, followed, his face expressionless. But the effort to tighten his skin revealed a hint of his inner thoughts.
Yuan Yuming was in his forties, looking even more prosperous than his younger brother, dressed a bit more plainly, with all his clothes and accessories being domestic brands, even the watch he wore was from Seagull.
Jiang Yuan, viewing Yuan Yuming from the perspective of a forensic expert and using the "Fashion Sense" skill, judged him to be "hypocritical."
It's rare to see someone wearing all domestic brands of suits and leather shoes, and wearing a Seagull watch is just too fake. A person who truly cherishes money wouldn't spend it like that.
Yuan Jiansheng's face turned pale, and he was supported by his daughter, Yuan Yushan, as he leaned back in his chair, listening to Lei Xin and others explain the case to him.
Jiang Yuan sat beside him, not speaking, and Huang Qiangming and the others didn't want him to speak at this time.
Yuan Jiansheng's daughter, Yuan Yushan, looked to be in her twenties or thirties, supporting her father Yuan Jiansheng all the way, looking very filial.
She wore a white Chanel top with a black Chanel skirt, and had very smooth, jet-black, ear-length hair.
At first glance, Jiang Yuan felt that this girl dressed very well, highlighting her strengths and avoiding her weaknesses. Her thighs should be a bit meaty, her calves slender, her arms long, her neck long, her features very neat, her waist not too slim, but overall symmetrical, the kind that would look good as a corpse.
She didn't speak, just accompanying Yuan Jiansheng.
As the case was recounted, the flesh on Yuan Jiansheng's cheeks slowly sank.
In fact, what Lei Xin said was already very brief, but as a father, Yuan Jiansheng still couldn't bear it.
"Dad, let's not listen to the details." The eldest son, Yuan Yuming, stepped forward and greeted.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Jiansheng's emotions erupted instantly, and he said sternly, "That email, and my second son's WeChat account, did you have someone monitoring them?"
Yuan Yuming was stunned. "Dad, what are you talking about?"
"You've been monitoring my second son since a few years ago. He thinks he's hiding, but he didn't realize that the people around him have already sold him to you." Yuan Jiansheng chuckled.
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Yuan Yuming was at a loss for words.
Yuan Jiansheng sighed. "He never thought that we run a company, and employees come and go as they please. People who come to make money can wait for two, three, or five years, who can endure hiding for seven or eight years? It's better to take the money you gave, make friends all around, and if necessary, resign and leave."
Only then did Yuan Yuming confirm that his father really knew, and quickly said, "I just bribed a few people around him..."
"That bird of his, can he keep a secret?" Yuan Jiansheng's expression became even more sorrowful. "Your brother is being killed by his own people, and you want to profit from it. How can you bear it, watching Yutang being killed... How can you bear it?"
Yuan Yuming became flustered and looked at the police officers beside him, whispering, "Dad, let's talk about this later."
"No need to say anything more. You're on your own." Yuan Jiansheng stood up and said, "I'll pretend I don't have a son."
Yuan Jiansheng held his daughter Yuan Yushan's hand and walked out.
Yuan Yuming felt his scalp go numb. His power and wealth all came from his old father.
In the past, he had felt like the natural heir, so he had great confidence and a stable attitude like Mount Tai.
But today's father made Yuan Yuming feel strange and terrifying."Dad." Yuan Yushan, with her rounded figure, quickly ran to Yuan Jiansheng's side, whispering, "Dad, I have so many things to do every day, how could I possibly keep an eye on my younger brother's several anonymous WeChat accounts every day? His sudden change caught me by surprise too..."
"You should have someone specifically looking at these things, right? They didn't report such important information?" Yuan Jiansheng spoke indifferently, "Do I need to call them over for a confrontation?"
Yuan Yushan's face turned deathly pale once again. She grabbed Yuan Jiansheng's arm and pleaded in a low voice, "Dad, please give me another chance."
Yuan Jiansheng shook his head firmly, instead, he glanced at his daughter Yuan Yushan and gently patted the back of her hand, saying, "Starting tomorrow, Yushan will intern at the company. You should take a break for now."
Turning his head, Yuan Jiansheng bowed slightly to the group of criminal police, saying, "Thank you all. You've worked hard."
After speaking, he nodded to Huang Qiangming and Jiang Yuan, saying, "I thought it was a minor case, but it turned out to be... After some time, when the company's affairs lessen, I'll invite you two for a meal."
Huang Qiangming and Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say.
This man was the father of both the victim and the perpetrator; it was hard to say whether they should recuse themselves or not.
Yuan Jiansheng paused for a moment, then thanked the criminal police from Qinghe City Bureau and Qianjin District separately.
This time, his daughter Yuan Yushan lagged two steps behind, not immediately following. Instead, she took the opportunity while everyone was talking to approach Jiang Yuan, standing in front of him, and said earnestly, "Thank you, Forensic Jiang. Hope to see you again."
"No need to thank me, please take care," Jiang Yuan responded politely.
Yuan Yushan looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "I will."
Yuan Yushan's voice and gaze were as clear as her public image, which was very beautiful.
Only, she didn't seem like a family member of a victim, or for that matter, a perpetrator's family.