Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 602 The Devil Did It

Chapter 602 The Devil Did It
"Actors, don't go too far. To tell a story, you need to find the right audience. We are not the right audience for you."

The inspector laughed and shook the ash into the ashtray freely.

"After I went in, they died. I don't know how they died. Horror, that's how I felt at the time."

Wang Dengming tapped his middle finger on the table.

"Dude, I'll give you another chance. No matter how much you lie, you are the murderer. You killed Stahl and his girlfriend."

"I didn't kill them, repeat, I didn't kill them, they were dead when I went in, and Moore can testify."

"How can Moore testify for you, he is your driver, and he is still telling us stories."

Wang Dengming listened quietly, and said: "Bert, if you lie again, it will further prove how stupid you are. Your fake suicide scene on the Ferrari almost deceived all of us. Your modus operandi It's really admirable, how did you come up with the idea of ​​injecting medicine through the ear?"

"Ears? Drugs? I don't understand you."

"Give you another chance, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Bertman Lun looked puzzled, but his tone was firm: "I don't need a chance. I didn't kill the two of them. I don't understand the relationship between the medicine and the ears you mentioned."

"Okay, you arranged the scene, I'm talking about the inside of the Ferrari, you don't deny that, do you?"

"I did it, because I didn't kill people. I did it when there was no other way, because they seemed to commit suicide, so I treated them as suicides, so that the police would not doubt me."

Wang Dengming smiled.

"I know what I'm saying sounds contradictory and self-defeating like an idiot, but I didn't kill them, I went into the warehouse and they were dead, lying on the ground, and we couldn't figure out who they were What kind of method was used to commit suicide, the death was very strange, and the situation at that time was like this."

"Do you have surveillance in your warehouse?"

"some."

"Very well, we need video footage of the time of the incident. As long as the video surveillance proves that the two of them died of suicide, the matter will be simple."

Bertman Lun suddenly sighed.

Inspector: "Dude, don't tell me that the monitoring equipment suddenly broke down that night for some reason."

"Unfortunately, you were right. The video surveillance was not broken that night, but someone unplugged it."

The detective made a funny facial expression like a funny clown, and said with a smile: "Look, this is a guy with great acting skills, and he doesn't feel ashamed at all when he tells a lie."

Wang Dengming rubbed his nose and said, "Boss, I have to remind you, don't get too involved in the drama, we are the police, not your audience, please be serious?"

Bertmann twisted his stiff neck.

"If you don't speak, it means you have pleaded guilty."

"As I said, I didn't do this. When I went in, they lost their temper. That's how it happened. I want to see my lawyer."

"This is a serious case, let your lawyer come slowly."

"Let's think in reverse. If you were the perpetrators, would you still arrange the suicide scene so painstakingly for the dead and send him to the underground parking lot of Campena Entertainment City?"

Wang Dengming thought for a while: "Yes, this is what I don't understand. You can completely abandon the corpse in the suburbs, or find a place to bury the corpse."

The detective said: "Maybe this guy has a different way of thinking. He is a necromancer. There is also a possibility that he thinks he is a guy with a high IQ. He is challenging the IQ of the police, just like he is now."

Wang Dengming agreed.

"The inspector is right. You must have a reason for what you did. If you didn't kill the person, but you carefully arranged a suicide scene, tell me, what is the reason?"

"Someone called me that night and asked me to take him to the underground parking lot of Campena Entertainment City. If I didn't do that, she chose to call the police."

"Caller, someone called you?"

"Yes, the call came not long after the two people died, within 10 minutes. As you said, I was thinking of disposing of the corpse, and I planned to burn the corpse and bury it deeply."

"Who is the other party?"

"A woman's voice with a bit of masculinity, the voice is a bit rough."

"Did she say anything else besides asking you to take Stahl and Heather to the parking lot?"

"She said that she was a friend of Stahl, and she knew that Stahl was in my hands."

"Did she know Stahl and Heather were dead before she called you?"

Bertman Lun frowned and rubbed his forehead.

"I don't know, maybe she knew, maybe she didn't know, I was all messed up at that time, if I didn't send you there, she called the police, I would be in big trouble, I can't tell in front of the police, just like now In this way, if I send people, then I send two dead people, I also have trouble, I was like being manipulated, like a poor puppet, police officer, you have to believe what I say, Moore was there."

The inspector smiled humorously: "You still expect Moore to testify for you? You want to kill him, he must be thinking about how to get revenge on you now! You killed the man, and you used Stahl's self-made anti-depressant Drugs, overdose into their bodies to cause poisoning, and then fake a suicide scene, the case is that simple, not as complicated as you said."

Bertman Lun's eyes widened: "Son of a bitch, I said, I didn't kill people, I didn't kill them!"

The suspect was suddenly furious, and the interrogation was temporarily suspended. Before leaving, the inspector kicked Bertman Lun vigorously in return for calling him a son of a bitch.

The two rushed to the hospital quickly.

"Moore, tell me about the situation at that time."

Moore started by saying, "I wasn't involved in the killing of Steele and his girlfriend, no."

"Yes, things will become clear soon."

However, Moore's explanation made Wang Dengming and the inspector stare. What this guy said was basically the same as what Bertman Lun said, and the time was right. It was true that there were only the two of them at the scene. At the scene, Moore also participated.

"You heard Bert Manlen answer the phone?"

"Yes, Bertman Lun was looking for gas when the woman called."

Wang Dengming bit his cheek: "Dude, you are so stupid. Bertman Lun is going to stab you to death, but you still help him hide it?"

"No, he wanted to stab me to death. It has nothing to do with what happened that night. After the people were locked in, I stayed at the door and never left. I didn't hear any movement in the warehouse. After we opened the door and went in, they came dead, lying dead on the ground."

"After you locked people in, how long did you keep them locked?"

"Less than three hours."

"Did you tie them up?"

"No, Stahl's girlfriend is very cooperative with us."

"What do you mean by very cooperative?"

"She's not as loud as Steer is, she's quiet, quiet like a kitten, and she's been quiet since we've seen her."

Wang Dengming asked the inspector: "Is this normal?"

"It doesn't look normal, Moore, did you threaten them?"

"It's not us threatening them, it's them threatening us. Steer wants $200 million. If he doesn't give it, he will burn down the furniture factory."

Wang Dengming scratched the back of his head.

"Okay, let's do it all over again. After Steer quarreled with you, your boss Bert Manlon got angry and locked Steer and Heather into the warehouse. After about three hours, the two people who were locked up died. Yes, the scene seems to be a suicide, because the door of the warehouse is locked, and you are guarding the door. During the guarding period, you have never left, and you have not even gone to the toilet. Go into the warehouse until you find them dead, it is impossible for outsiders to enter, is that right?"

"Yes, that's it."

Inspector: "Are you sure that there was no one else in the warehouse when you took the two of them into the warehouse?"

"No, the key to the warehouse is with me. I am responsible for the usual work of the warehouse. I can guarantee it."

"Then—hell again!"

Wang Dengming stared at Moore.

"Officer, don't be like this. I've already killed McGeemin. Killing one is killing, and killing one more is also killing, but Steer and his girlfriend are really not our doing."

The detective said viciously: "If you didn't do it, then who would do it?"

"Ghost, Demon"

After hearing this, Wang Dengming rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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