Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 119 Teacher Zhang
"Where is he?" Xia Yan asked.

"It's in the reception room downstairs. It looks sad." The police officer said.

"Can you not be sad when your son is dead!" Xia Yan sighed helplessly, and said, "I see, you can go to work." Immediately, Xia Yan looked at Zhou Zheng next to him, and said, "You are so diligent, why don't you accompany me?" I'll see the family."

"This is your criminal police's business." Zhou Zheng said lightly.

"That's right, this is my business, but it's also yours now, you have to be responsible for waking me up so early." Xia Yan said unreasonably.

"Even if I don't call you, you will still wake up when Zhang Chi's family members come. Besides, I have sent you important information." Zhou Zheng argued lightly. It's not that he didn't want to see the family members of the deceased, but he felt that Interacting with Xia Yan is very interesting.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xia Yan felt that it was almost time, so he took Zhou Zheng's arm and dragged him out. The two walked towards the reception room on the first floor together.

"Is Zhang Chi's family member his father?" Zhou Zheng asked as he walked.

"Yes." Xia Yan nodded and said, "Zhang Chi is quite pitiful. His mother died many years ago, and his father raised him alone. The year before last, he came to Jianghai BMW 4S store to work as a He is a famous salesman, and his performance is quite good. Judging from his financial records, he has no bad hobbies, and he regularly transfers 1000 yuan to his father every month, so he is a very filial person."

"Didn't his father live with him?" Zhou Zheng asked suspiciously. He rarely inquired about the social relationship of the deceased. It is a very troublesome and labor-intensive process to sort out information bit by bit and sort it out.

"His father is a mathematics teacher at the No. 57 Middle School in Yuyang City next door. He is [-] years old and has not retired. He needs to teach, so he lives alone in Yuyang City. Zhang Chi came to Jianghai City to work hard, so he lives here temporarily. .” Xia Yan explained.

"I see." Zhou Zheng nodded silently. Generally speaking, in this kind of single-parent families, as long as there is no problem with the relationship between father and son or mother and child, most of them will choose to live together, at least in the vicinity, so that they can interact with each other. With care, it is relatively rare for father and son to depend on each other and live in two places. He vaguely feels that the relationship between father and son may not be as harmonious as he imagined.

"We have investigated Zhang Chi's colleagues and social relations. So far, there are no suspects who are too suspicious. Today we will intensify the investigation." Xia Yan took a deep breath, his face was worried, after all Zhang Chi's It was already night when they arrived at the scene of the case, and there was not much time left for them to investigate. Today is the time for the main work.

"Apart from Zhang Chi's father, has anyone else visited him?" Zhou Zheng asked. Since he has already asked, he might as well ask a few more questions.

"No." Xia Yan shook his head, and said, "It is said that Zhang Chi's character is relatively withdrawn, and he doesn't have many friends. Oh, yes, he has a good relationship with a salesman named Wang Jiabin, but we haven't investigated him yet."

"Is Wang Jiabin a man?" Zhou Zheng thought.

"Well, yes, Zhang Chi's popularity with women is very poor, and he has no friends of the opposite sex at all." Xia Yan said.

"This is a bit strange." Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, his eyes flickering with thinking, and said slowly: "According to the examination of the scene and the corpse, of course, the toxicological results have not yet come out. If it is indeed poisoning If so, then the murderer has at least two qualities."

"Which two?" Xia Yan suddenly became interested.

"First, the murderer knows how to cook; second, the murderer has a good relationship with him." Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Tomatoes and eggs are not such a difficult dish, but judging from the relaxed social circle, the people I know are not Sales are customers, and customers will never cook for a salesman, right? However, sales work is very busy, and most of them buy bread and milk for a bite like Zhang Chi. Few can cook, even if there are , there is no need to come here to cook for Zhang Chi!"

"Hmm..." Xia Yan still walked forward, but fell into deep thought. After a few seconds, he said slowly, "Zhou Zheng, do you still think the murderer is a woman?"

"It's just that this is more likely, but the possibility of a man committing the crime cannot be ruled out." Zhou Zheng quickly explained: "I'm just guessing without evidence. It's the same as what I said in the car last night. It can only be used as a reference for brainstorming, not as a conclusion, I don't want to mislead your judgment."

"Actually, after you said it last night, I began to think seriously about it. There is indeed a possibility of women." Xia Yan nodded and said in a low voice: "Zhang Chi has hardly had any contact with women, so his experience with women Very few, which makes it difficult for him to refuse women's favor, especially when they come to cook him a dish."

"Hey, there are still too many unclear points in this case. We can only wait for the results of the laboratory." Zhou Zheng sighed helplessly, and he found that he was a person who was unwilling to wait.

He likes the forensic job because he can find clues with his own hands, even if he can't find them, others are waiting for him, not him.

The same is true for the work of criminal psychologists. After the criminal police department, the forensic department, and the trace inspection department work together, the results of the investigation are directly handed over to the criminal psychologists, and then they can be analyzed based on the existing evidence.

Zhou Zheng likes both.

Either find it yourself, or give a ready-made one directly.

However, he found that he didn't like to wait for things that were sent for testing, such as DNA testing.

These identifications need to wait for several hours or even ten hours.

Until results are known, all backward inferences are guesswork.

At the very least, two branches will be separated. If the identification result is negative, then what will happen, but if the identification result is positive, what will happen.

Zhou Zheng didn't like the feeling of making two different inferences based on guesswork results, but there was no way to speed up the identification process in the laboratory, so he could only wait quietly for the results to arrive.

……

While the two were talking, they had already reached the first floor. An old man with black hair was sitting in the reception room, wearing very simple short sleeves and shorts, he looked like an ordinary citizen.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I have something to do just now, so I'm late." Xia Yan pushed open the door, stepped in, took up the name tag to show the old man, and held out a handshake gesture, introducing himself: "Hi, my name is Xia Yan is the captain of the Criminal Police Team of Jianghai City Bureau, and this is my colleague named Zhou Zheng."

"Hello, Officer Xia, Hello, Officer Zhou, my name is Zhang Xin, and I am Zhang Chi's father." The old man hurriedly stood up and shook hands. Bloodshot, mental state is not very good.

"Mr. Zhang, you can call me Xiao Xia. He is Xiao Zhou. I basically understand your situation. I am also in charge of Zhang Chi's case. Before I take you to identify the body, I have a question to ask." You." Xia Yan's attitude is very good, and there is no fault in his speech and demeanor.

"You ask." Zhang Xin raised his eyes and stared at Xia Yan. The rising sun poured into the reception room through the window. It happened that from this angle, he could see the thick lenses on his glasses and the uncleaned spots on the lenses. Chalk gray.

"Do you know any friends of the opposite sex that Zhang Chi has close contacts with?" Xia Yan asked directly.

"I really don't know about this, probably not..." Zhang Xin thought for a while, and said, "This kid is not young. I have urged him to get married several times, but he has no interest. What career is he talking about?" Lord, hey, the child is grown up, and I, as a father, don't have much to say, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Zhang Xin's tone was sad, and the expression on his face was also distorted, but he always restrained his emotions and did not burst out. Only his eyes showed strong emotions that could not be concealed.

When this people's teacher suffered from the pain of losing a son in his later years, he still maintained the minimum dignity, and he did not lose his dignity, nor did he lose his self-cultivation.

"Then does he have any close relatives or friends who actually have some grudges?" Xia Yan asked again.

"My son's case...is it a vendetta?" Zhang Xin immediately caught the details of Xia Yan's words.

"We do have such suspicions." Xia Yan nodded, and said: "But it's just a suspicion, there is no evidence, if you know something, just tell us, we will do our best to catch the murderer."

"Words of hatred..." Zhang Xin fell silent for a long time, then said slowly, "The only thing I can think of is his uncle's children."

"Can you tell me in detail?" Xia Yan's eyes lit up immediately. At this moment, any clues cannot be let go.

"It's a long story!" Zhang Xin took a deep breath, his eyes flickered with memory, and the sadness in his pupils became full of gratitude. Obviously, this was a memory he didn't want to recall.

"It's okay, please speak slowly. It's best to be more detailed. I will record everything here. Maybe the information you provide can help us catch the murderer who killed Zhang Chi." Xia Yan waved his hand towards Zhou Zheng when he said this. , Said: "Well, Xiao Zhou, pour a glass of water for Teacher Zhang."

"Okay." Zhou Zheng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he knew that Xia Yan would not let him go easily.

However, small things like serving tea and pouring water are nothing at all. He is an intern, so it's normal to do these things.

Immediately, he went to the water dispenser to get a disposable water cup, took half a cup of room temperature water first, and then half a cup of hot water to make warm water with a suitable temperature. He brought the cup to Zhang Xin's desk and put it down. Said: "Mr. Zhang, change some water and speak slowly."

"Thank you."

Zhang Xin picked up the water glass, took a symbolic sip, and said slowly: "This starts when my son was in junior high school..."

At this point in time, Zhang Xin should go to claim Zhang Chi's body. The forensic autopsy and autopsy have been completed. All evidence collection places have been photographed and videotaped. The victim's body can already be taken to the funeral home for cremation.

However, because of Xia Yan's inquiry, Zhang Xin was very cooperative, so he sat in the reception room for a while longer.

The relationship between Zhang Xin and his son is very good. Now that his son is gone, besides the deeply suppressed grief, he also has a strong desire to bring the murderer to justice.

"My wife's natal family is not very well off. Over the years, I have also subsidized a lot of them. I always bring gifts during the holidays. I think I did a good job. Every year when I go back to my natal home on the second day of the junior high school, all her family members are happy. A brother-in-law who respects me a lot..."

Zhang Xin's tone was unpleasant, but his enunciation was clear and standard, like standing on a podium in class, but what he was talking about now was not the solution to the problem, but his own personal experience.

"I haven't complained for so many years. Since we are husband and wife, I and them are a family. I didn't think much about it until my mother-in-law fell ill and had diabetes. I didn't know the specific situation. I was in school every day. I really don’t have time to stay in bed, but the complications are quite serious.”

"My old father-in-law left early and died before we got married. I didn't feel anything. This time my mother-in-law was sick, and my wife stayed with me in the hospital all the time. I even lost my job. My mother-in-law has no medical insurance and expensive treatment. We can only bear all the expenses, her mother’s family’s conditions are not good and they can’t get it out, so our family will take it all.”

When he said this, Zhou Zheng could clearly feel that the muscles on Zhang Xin's face twitched violently, and it was obvious that his mood fluctuated greatly.

"That time, it not only emptied all my savings from working for many years, but also caused our family to bear a lot of debt."

"Actually, if it's just here, it's nothing. I can accept it. Really, I can accept it."

"However, the following things are too tormented. The old lady was discharged from the hospital. As you know, diabetes is a chronic disease. It won't die so quickly, but it will torture you a little bit. Of course, it's not just you. And your family."

"At that time, I found that everything about the old lady had nothing to do with their family, it seemed to be our family's business."

"My wife has two younger sisters and a younger brother, both of whom have their own families. Whenever it comes to the topic of escorting by an old lady, they either have no money or time, and they don't even bother to think of excuses."

"None of them took care of the old lady's life and death, but we can't ignore it. If we let go, the old lady will be finished. People have to be filial, so we took over and worked hard. Everything is done."

"This matter, if I were asked to choose again now, I would still do it. Although in retrospect, those days were very bitter, and even my son suffered hardships, but I don't regret it."

"There are always things that life needs to bear!"

When Zhang Xin said these words, he seemed to be much older. Then, he changed the topic and said, "But bad things still happened after all."

(End of this chapter)