North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 27

  Chapter 27 Interrogation

  The hotel's underground parking lot.

  Dean and Lawrence, led by the hotel staff, came to Lily's husband's vehicle.

   "Okay, buddy, thank you for leading the way, but you can leave now." Lawrence walked around the vehicle and said to the hotel staff.

  The other party walked away tactfully.

  Dean was a little curious: "Lawrence, what's wrong?"

   "Rookie, we don't have a search warrant!"

  Lawrence took gloves out of his pocket and explained: "This is a disgusting thing."

   After Lawrence explained, Dean understood.

  For the fairness of the law, evidence such as recordings must be obtained reasonably and legally before they can be used as evidence, otherwise they are invalid evidence.

  In fact, as technology becomes more and more advanced, many cases are not difficult to detect.

  However, it is easy to identify a suspect but difficult to correct him.

  Many cases have fallen on the evidence that can effectively correct the suspect.

   This is a very helpless and disgusting thing.

   "This is really annoying", Dean muttered, this will make it more difficult for him to gain experience.

   "Heh, Dean, this is just one of the troubles. Recording a statement is also very troublesome. Many criminals are lucky, and there are those **** lawyers around to give advice. Once we make a mistake in a certain process, it may eventually lead to the failure of the testimonial."

  Lawrence obviously suffered a lot, the two cheeks twitched, and his face was full of displeasure.

Sudden.

  He stopped talking, pulled hard, and actually pulled the car door open: "Haha, idiot, I forgot to lock the car door, Dean, come here quickly"

  Dean stepped forward, swept his eyes, and noticed that there was a piece of fabric stuck on the rear compartment.

   This should be the reason why the door is not locked.

  There is a lot of space in the car.

  Lawrence rummaged through the front, while Dean directly opened the rear compartment, followed the caught fabric, and pulled out a bag from under the seat.

   This is a golf bag, which contains a complete set of clubs and tools. Under the handle, there is also a name engraved: Wolfe.

   This is exactly the name of Lily's husband.

  Dean was wearing gloves, his eyes glanced at the handle of the club, he narrowed his eyes, and quickly greeted Lawrence: "Lawrence, come here, look at this handle!"

  There are traces of dry liquid on the handle of the club!

   "Wow, I'm sure, this is the tool used to **** the victim's lower body, and that fool actually put it in the car." Lawrence's face was filled with joy.

  This is strong evidence.

   "It is estimated that Wolfe knows some of our case-handling regulations and knows that without a search warrant, we can't search his vehicle, but he didn't expect to meet you, an unruly guy."

   Dean laughed.

  Lawrence shrugged and stuffed the ball bag back: "Come on, buddy, you and I are on the same road. When the forensics department comes over, we can go back and summon Wolfe directly."

   "So how do you explain the discovery of this club?"

  Dean's crimes have always been simple and rough, unlike Lawrence, who is an old hooligan who understands the process.

  He chose not to be ashamed to ask.

   "It's very simple." Lawrence took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he said calmly, "We were worried about Mr. Wolfe's safety and checked his vehicle, only to find something abnormal about the ball bag."

   To put it another way, the result is completely different.

  Dean said he learned another trick.

   At some point, Lawrence has the potential to be a lawyer.

   Dean felt he had chosen the wrong track.

  After the forensics department came, Lawrence greeted them, focused on the matter of the bodily fluids on the ball bag, and took Dean back to the police station.

   Coincidentally.

  Mr. Wolfe had just finished taking notes and was about to return to the hotel, but was blocked by Lawrence and his vehicles at the door.

   Luckily, Wolfe was taken to the interrogation room again without having to travel to and fro.

   "Hey, guys, I heard that you went to investigate the scene of the fourth case, how about it?" Seeing Dean and the two, Harry regained his strength and greeted them.

   Old Hunter asked him to come back and help.

  Lawrence pointed to the interrogation room, and Wolfe, who was a little restless, said, "If everything goes well, the case will be closed later."

   "Is it related to the previous case?" Harry was full of envy and wanted to get an assist.

   "Of course not, it's just a parody of a crime. Okay, Harry, please get Wolff's previous statement."

   After finishing speaking, Lawrence looked at Dean: "I guess he is a first-time offender. This kind of criminal has a very unstable mental state for a period of time after committing a crime, with anxiety, fear, guilt, and regret.

   We just need a little prodding and he'll make a confession. "

   Dean nodded.

  His torture skill is L2, and he has some experience in interrogation.

   Wait a moment.

  Harry gave Dean and Lawrence a copy of the confession that smelled like ink.

  Lawrence glanced at it, threw it to Dean, and led him into the interrogation room.

   The two came to sit opposite Wolff.

   "Hello, Mr. Wolfe, I'm Detective Lawrence."

   "I'm Detective Dean."

   This is the job of the two.

Wolfe, who was restless, finally found an outlet: "Mr. Detective, haven't I finished recording my statement, I just lost the person I love the most, why don't you go find the murderer, why are you torturing me, poor man! "

  Lawrence huddled together, and smiled 'kindly': "Mr. Wolfe, I understand your current mood, but when we were cleaning up the scene, we found something that didn't match your confession, so I want to know more about it."

   Heard that the confession did not match.

  Wolf's pupils shrank, his body became limp and he leaned back on the chair. After a moment of silence, he said, “I'm not in the mood right now. Besides, if you continue to treat me like this, I will ask my lawyer to be present!”

  Dean was shocked.

coming!

   Classic lawyer presence.

  American lawyers are very professional, no matter you are a heinous murderer or a heinous gangster.

   As long as you give money.

  The lawyer will use all means to achieve the purpose of the employer.

  They are familiar with the process of police handling cases, know the bottom line of judges, and are best at finding loopholes in the rules.

   For detectives.

  Many lawyers are far more difficult than those criminals!

   Dean wondered how Lawrence would react.

  This is all future case handling experience.

  Lawrence was not in a hurry: "Of course, Mr. Wolfe, this is your due power, but there is one thing I must tell you:

   In the face of evidence, lawyers are not omnipotent.

  Especially your wife's case involves the recent serial murders, and the Los Angeles city government is facing a change of leadership in all aspects.

  Mr. Wolf, this case is not only hoped by our police, but also by the entire Los Angeles city government. "

  Wolf is not a fool, his face turned pale, and he insisted: "What do you mean!"

  Lawrence lay back, creaking the chair behind him, with a leisurely expression: "Mr. Wolfe, don't be nervous.

   I'm just reminding you.

   In front of the evidence, the only difference is the size of the crime.

  A murder case does not necessarily lead to the death penalty.

  But the murderer of the serial burglary case, I can tell you for sure, he is dead!

  So, are you sure you don't accept our offer? "

   After some words come down.

  The blood on Wolff's face faded, and he was completely silent.

  Dean looked at Lawrence's eyes with admiration.

  Lawrence didn't mention that Wolfe was the murderer of his wife, but every word revealed an undisguised threat. The key point is Wolfe, now he doesn't know what evidence they have, and his heart is probably in a mess.

   Silence for a while.

  Wolf still did not speak.

  He still had a little luck in his heart.

  Lawrence showed impatience on his face: "Mr. Wolfe, I heard that you like playing golf very much."

   Heard Golf.

  Wolf shook his body, and his psychological defense was completely defeated: "I said, but I want a cigarette."

   Position: detective, detective, deputy team, captain, deputy director, director, sub-bureau chief, captain level, which belong to the management.

   Police rank: (12) Constable, detective, superintendent. Superintendent. (This depends on the credit and years of service, it is more difficult to upgrade, the protagonist's current police rank is an ordinary police officer, but because he joined the Murder Division, his position is a police detective, which is higher than a patrol officer, which can be understood as a blessing from the department. )

  (end of this chapter)

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