Crazy Detective

Yang Zimei's expression changed when she heard that Zhao Yu was going to show evidence.

"Hmph Hmph Hmph ..." Zhao Yu snorted coldly and said,"I know that in your original plan, there was no such thing as confessing!

"You've already made all the preparations. Even if you were to be arrested by the police, you would be sure that we, the police, have no way to find direct evidence to prove that you and your daughter are guilty!

"So, you've already made up your mind not to confess.

"When you saw us that day, the only reason you wanted to escape was to call Yang Jian 'en and inform him to get ready!

"But you never expected that your father wasn't as determined as you were. He directly confessed and took all the blame!

"This will disrupt your previous plan, right?

"Yang Zimei," Zhao Yu said seriously,"you know very well that for your happiness, your father has put his own life aside and taken all the blame!

"So, even if you don't do it for yourself, for your father, you must never confess, right?

"Although you feel guilty and sorry for your father, you can only grit your teeth and endure it!"

"Hmph," yang Zimei snorted coldly,"think whatever you want. If you have evidence, show it now!" If you don 't, then don't waste your breath. "

"Don't worry," Zhao Yu said with a smile."I'll show you the evidence, but there are some things we have to make clear in advance!"

"I remember that a famous criminal investigator once said that in the process of a crime, as long as it happened, there would be material exchange. This is the case for ordinary crimes, not to mention a case as big as the ghost king case.

"You thought that you didn't leave any evidence, and that you were invulnerable, but in fact, you are just deceiving yourself," Zhao Yu said."As long as you really did it, you won't be able to escape the punishment of the law!

"You two, father and daughter, not only are your methods brilliant and cautious, but you also know how to play psychological warfare!" Zhao Yu said,"through our analysis, we found that the costumes in Qi Hao's living room were actually moved from his basement, right?

"Qi shengrong is an opera singer, so it's normal for those things to be in the basement! However, if it was suddenly placed in the most conspicuous living room, the effect would be different!

"Those things are covered in dust and are old and strange. Once the police saw those things, they would naturally think that Qi Hao was a person with a dark heart. This kind of person was very likely to be involved in the ghost king case! Right?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Yang Zimei said nonchalantly,"I've told you before that when I went to Qi Hao's house, I didn't see those things in the living room!

"They probably transferred it after I did, right?"

"By them?" Zhao Yu asked,"are you talking about your father and Qi Hao? Your father wanted Qi Hao to be his scapegoat, so it was understandable that he would do that!

"But, what about Qi Hao? Would Qi Hao be so stupid as to help your dad move his things into his living room and decorate his house in such a terrifying way?

"Things have already come to this point. Can't he guess your father's true purpose?"

"Then ... How would I know?" Yang Zimei said,"maybe they wanted to clear out the basement to make a murder plan?"

"In other words, you don't know anything about the costume?" Zhao Yu suddenly spoke faster,"then, when I asked you before if you saw the stage costume in Qi Hao's living room, you should have felt strange, but your answer was so clear that you did not!

"That feeling, it was as if you already knew that Qi Hao had stage costumes in the living room! If I'm not wrong, you and your dad were the ones who transferred the costumes over!"

"What a joke!" Yang Zimei shook her head slightly."What's wrong? Just because I'm not curious, you want to judge me as guilty? This is your so-called evidence?

"You asked me if I have it, and I answered No. What's the problem!?"

"Good! If you say there's no problem, then there's no problem. Alright.....Since you're still so stubborn, then I won't be polite!" Zhao Yu suddenly stopped smiling and said seriously,"to tell you the truth, you guessed right. Actually, I was just bluffing.

"I don't have any substantial evidence!

"Are you satisfied now?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Wu Xiumin covered her face, and the colleagues in the monitoring room all looked at each other, thinking that Zhao Yu had some mental problems.

Yang Zimei was also confused, and she looked at Zhao Yu suspiciously.

"But ..." Sure enough, after Zhao Yu's nonsensical affirmation, he took another turn and said,"the substantial evidence I'm talking about is physical evidence. Just because there is no physical evidence, it doesn't mean that there is no witness!"

"Witness?!"

His words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at Zhao Yu again.

"No, it's not Wang Zhen. Don't get the wrong idea," Zhao Yu said to yang Zimei."I know that your ex-husband was a kindred spirit. Even if he knew something, he wouldn't give in so easily!"

"Furthermore, I've already confirmed that the things he knows are very limited ..."

"You ... What are you trying to say?" Yang Zimei looked at Zhao Yu in a daze, but she couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Yang Zimei, let me ask you something," Zhao Yu leaned forward and asked yang Zimei mysteriously,"the portraits of the ghost king on your wall ... Who drew them?"

"You ..."

When Zhao Yu suddenly asked such a seemingly unrelated question, yang Zimei suddenly shivered, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"The ... The painting ..." Yang Zimei thought for a moment and said unconfidently,"it ... It was my father who drew it? He's been influenced by Qi shengrong since he was a child, so he's more interested in the culture of the ghost Dao ..."

"Oh, really? "Hehehe ..." Zhao Yu suddenly laughed, as if he had just realized something. His laughter gave people goosebumps.

Yang Zimei's expression had turned ugly.

"What's wrong? Have you already noticed that I've caught a loophole?" Zhao Yu laughed."Let me tell you, the painting on your wall was not drawn by your father, but by your grandfather!"

Yang Zimei was speechless.

"Do you understand now? The witness I'm talking about is your grandfather, Yang Jian 'en's father, the old man lying in the hospital bed, the one who urged yang Lujin to come!"

Yang Zimei became even more nervous after hearing that.

"If I'm not wrong," Zhao Yu paused for two seconds, then said again,"yang Lujin is just his fake name. His real name should be yang chenqin Chenchen!"

"You ..." Yang Zimei shuddered again and immediately retorted,"you ... What nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could I be talking nonsense? "I knew it all along." Zhao Yu's lips curled up into an evil smile."Your grandfather is Tao Yulan's first disciple, and Qi shengrong's eldest senior. And that" record of the ghost king "is your Yang family's heirloom, and it has always been in your family's hands!!!"