Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 375 No Coincidence
Kowloon Community, outside the door of Room 603, Building [-].

The black anti-theft door was closed tightly, and there was no sound in the room, as if the owner was not at home.

Ding dong, Zhao Lei raised his hand and rang the doorbell.With just a sound, the door opened, and a young man poked his head out from the door, and looked at Zhao Lei and Lao Ma in police uniforms, with a lazy smile on his face.

Lao Ma gave Zhao Lei an affirmative look, and the man in front of him was exactly the one in the photo.

"Mr. Zeng Yifan? We are from the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade." Zhao Lei also smiled and showed his ID, "We are investigating a murder case, and I hope you can cooperate.

For ordinary people, they would be somewhat surprised to see two criminal policemen when they opened the door, let alone for murder investigation.

But the man didn't show any surprise, he just nodded and let the two of them into the room.

"Ready to go out?" Zhao Lei sat on the sofa in the living room, smiled and pointed to the door.

"Is this also the content of the investigation?" Zeng Yifan also smiled, and pointed at Lao Ma, who was holding a pen and notepad in his hand.

"Don't get me wrong." Zhao Lei's mouth twitched quickly, "Because I just rang the doorbell, and you opened the door."

"I thought there was someone at the door, so I went to have a look, and the doorbell just rang." Zeng Yifan smiled cunningly, "You must also know that the neighborhood has not been very peaceful recently."

Zhao Lei continued to smile noncommittally and did not ask further questions, but he remembered very clearly that the interval between when he pressed the doorbell and when Zeng Yifan opened the door was less than two seconds.

Such a thing can never be a coincidence.

There seemed to be a cold atmosphere in the room, Zeng Yifan scratched his head, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Zhao Lei and Lao Ma, seeing that they both shook hands, he put the cigarettes on the coffee table.

When Fancheng lost his memory, he learned to smoke, but after fully recovering his memory, Zeng Yifan basically stopped smoking.It's just that occasionally he will carry a bag with him, and he doesn't know why.I probably knew that this time I would have to deal with the murder case and the police again, and most of the police, like Guan Chengjie, were addicted to cigarettes.

"You probably know what happened in your community recently, right?" Zhao Lei asked straightforwardly.

"Well, I know a little bit." Zeng Yifan looked into Zhao Lei's eyes and said.

"Where were you during the incidents?" Zhao Lei continued to ask.

Lao Ma was secretly surprised that Zhao Lei's question was a bit casual. If a suspect asked such a question, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the other party. This was not at all like Zhao Lei's usual style.

"Sleep at home." Zeng Yifan answered simply.

Zhao Lei was a little surprised by Zeng Yifan's answer. This seemingly dull and lazy guy in front of him was really difficult to deal with.

In fact, Zhao Lei's question just now was a trap.

"Where were you at the time of the incident?" Such a question is asking for an alibi in disguise.Under normal circumstances, the interviewees will appear in a state of thinking and recalling, because normal people don't know too much about the details of the murder, especially the time when the crime was committed.And, based on a kind of subconscious caution, they will think carefully so as not to get themselves involved in unnecessary trouble.

There is only one possibility for Zeng Yifan to give an immediate and straightforward answer, that is, he is very concerned about and understands the case itself, and has already prepared the answer.

Ironically, Zhao Lei couldn't question Zeng Yifan about this, and the reason was precisely because of his blurted answer.

Judging from the scene, several cases were committed late at night or early in the morning.According to the law of the biological clock of normal people, it should be the time to sleep. It is completely impeccable to say that I sleep at home.

Zhao Lei understands that this breakthrough point can only be given up.

"What is Mr. Zeng's current job?" Zhao Lei changed the topic and started a personal investigation.

"I'm looking for a job." Zeng Yifan shrugged, with a very regretful expression
"According to the landlord, you paid one year's rent in advance." Zhao Lei deliberately looked around the clean and spacious room, "The rent doesn't seem cheap."

Lao Ma couldn't help laughing, Zhao Lei's trap was bad enough, starting from financial resources, as long as he found something suspicious, he had a reason to bring Zeng Yifan back to the police station to "assist in the investigation".

"Sounds a bit stupid, but that's a habit of mine." Zeng Yifan spread his hands and said helplessly, "As the old saying goes, you can live in peace and work happily."

"Then where did you get the money to rent the house?" Zhao Lei immediately followed up and asked.

Zeng Yifan looked surprised: "Didn't you check my files before you came? I got a few considerable rewards in Fan City, and it's enough to eat and drink for a year or two without working."

I have to admit that Zeng Yifan's two answers answered the key part of the question very well, and also avoided the trap, and Zhao Lei didn't seem to have any more breakthrough points.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Zhao Lei stood up and shook hands with Zeng Yifan, "If you think of any valuable clues, please contact us in time."

Zeng Yifan smiled and didn't answer, but nodded symbolically.

The old horse on the side was a little inexplicable, Zhao Lei ended the questioning so easily, so what's the point of the door-to-door investigation?Although it is far-fetched to arrest and interrogate Zeng Yifan with only a few pictures in his hand, at least he can put pressure on the suspect during the investigation, which will have the effect of shaking the mountain and forcing him to show his feet.

After walking out of the five unit buildings, Lao Ma and Zhao Lei got into the police car. After starting the car, Lao Ma couldn't hold back any longer. He was about to ask questions, but Zhao Lei stopped him with a gesture.

Five minutes after the car left the Jiulong community, it turned onto a main road. Zhao Lei still didn't speak, and occasionally looked at the rearview mirror, as if observing something.

"As expected!" Zhao Lei muttered with a smile, and then slowed down the car.

A black Santana sedan slowly overtook the police car. After driving in front of the police car for half a minute, it gradually accelerated and disappeared into the traffic.

"These days, even the police's tail dares to watch." Ma realized Zhao Lei's intentions, "Captain Zhao, you already found out?"

"From the Jiulong community, they have followed." Zhao Lei smiled, "It seems that someone is very concerned about whether we have arrested Zeng Yifan."

Lao Ma can be regarded as an experienced old detective, but he can't understand what happened today.But he vaguely felt that Zhao Lei must have grasped some clues.

"Usually there are only two types of people who desperately want the plot to work."

"Captain Zhao, what do you mean... Zeng Yifan was framed by others?" Ma seemed to understand a little bit, but he became more confused. The performance just now is also very questionable.”

"It's still too early to tell whether it's blame or not." Zhao Lei shook his head, "But I believe that the matter itself is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface."

(End of this chapter)