South to North: A Prison Guard at the Beginning

Chapter 263 Interrogation of Wang Dajiang

"Haha!" Yuan Mu sneered twice and then stood up.

"What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at?" Wang Dajiang immediately got angry.

"It's okay. You continue to be angry. I'm a little hungry. I'm going to have a meal. Xiaojun, let's go." Yuan Mu said with a smile, and then left with Liu Jun.

"Hey! Hey! What do you mean! Come back here!" Wang Dajiang now felt so angry that he didn't know where to vent his anger. Yuan Mu was only concerned with provoking his anger but didn't want him to vent it out.

In fact, Wang Dajiang is a man who can control his emotions quite well, but once it comes to his ex-wife, he can't control his emotions anymore.

"Xiaojun, get me the information about Wang Dajiang's ex-wife. I want to see it." Yuan Mu turned around and said to Liu Jun.

"Okay." Liu Jun nodded and went to do it.

Soon, a piece of information about Wang Dajiang's ex-wife Liu Yue'e came into Yuan Mu's hands.

Liu Yue'e is 43 years old this year. After divorcing Wang Dajiang, she went straight back to the countryside. She was also criticized for having promiscuous relationships, but she managed to survive and is still alive today. However, she is no longer in Qing City, but has gone to live with relatives somewhere else.

Yes, no matter in that era or now, having affairs between men and women is a big deal, so naturally one would not be ashamed to stay here any longer.

At this time, a photo of Liu Yue'e attracted Yuan Mu's attention. He picked up the black and white photo. It was a photo of Liu Yue'e and Wang Dajiang. Both of them had bright smiles in the photo.

However, Yuan Mu's focus was not here, but on Liu Yue'e, who looked similar to Han Qian.

He hurried to the conference room and compared the photo of Liu Yue'e on the blackboard with Han Qian's. It can be said that she looked very similar to Han Qian.

Could it be that he was so cruel just because Han Qian looked like Wang Dajiang's ex-wife?

But this reason makes sense.

The reason why Yuan Mu stopped interrogating Wang Dajiang today was because he wanted to continue investigating Wang Dajiang's whereabouts in the past month. The best places to investigate were the places where he worked and his colleagues.

Yuan Mu immediately took Liu Jun and several police officers to start the investigation.

On the other hand, several other teams have already examined the night soil collectors and found that they did not have the time or motive to commit the crime, which has been fully verified.

Now all suspicions and doubts are directed at Wang Dajiang who is being held in the detention room.

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The next morning, it was still the same interrogation room.

Two police officers took Wang Dajiang into the interrogation room, handcuffed him to a chair in the interrogation room, and then stood behind him.

Yuan Mu and Liu Jun were still sitting opposite Wang Dajiang.

"Wang Dajiang, did you sleep well last night?" Yuan Mu asked with a smile.

"Can I ask your name?" Wang Dajiang raised his head and spoke calmly.

At this moment, Wang Dajiang did not show any sign of decadence, as if everything was under his control.

"Yuan Mu."

"Yuan Mu? Tsk, this name sounds familiar."

"Really? But that's not important. I came here today to ask you, are you going to explain it yourself, or wait for me to ask?"

"Comrade Yuan Mu, I don't understand what you are saying. Didn't I admit to assaulting a police officer yesterday? You can just send me directly to prison." Wang Dajiang shrugged.

"Wang Dajiang, do you think I would personally interrogate you for such a small matter? Tell me, where did you go after 5pm on July 30th?"

"After five? Of course I'm going home."

"Then you didn't meet Han Qian?"

"Han Qian? I've already told you that I don't know this Han Qian."

"You don't know Han Qian? But I heard from your colleagues that you have met Han Qian, and Han Qian looks very similar to your ex-wife." Yuan Mu said with a smile as he lit a cigarette.

Wang Dajiang's smile disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, I admit that I know Han Qian, so what?"

"Han Qian is dead."

"Dead? How is that possible?" Wang Dajiang looked surprised.

"Han Qian died tragically." Yuan Mu said as he stood up, walked behind Wang Dajiang and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hundreds of deworming parasites were stuffed in his mouth, his genitals were sewn up, and his anus was glued shut. Do you think this murderer should die?" Yuan Mu sneered and whispered in his ear.

Wang Dajiang swallowed subconsciously.

"Isn't this too cruel? You are right, the murderer deserves to die. Has he been caught? If so, shoot him immediately!"

"Well, he's been caught, but what should I do if he doesn't admit it?"

"Don't admit it? Police comrade, that's not my business. It's your business." Wang Dajiang laughed dryly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, Xiaojun." Yuan Mu smiled, then stood up and looked at Liu Jun.

Liu Jun nodded, then took out a few woven bags from under the table and placed them in front of Wang Dajiang.

"Wang Dajiang, are you familiar with these woven bags?"

Wang Dajiang's eyes widened immediately, but he suppressed the horror in his heart.

"Comrade police officer, you are joking. They are just a few woven bags. Who hasn't seen them?"

"Wang Dajiang, did you go to the state-owned store at the end of July?" Yuan Mu walked up to Wang Dajiang and stared at him.

"Hey! Who can remember it? Maybe I've been there, but I've forgotten it myself."

"Oh? You forgot to buy such an important thing? But a salesperson there was impressed by you? You wore several layers of clothes that day, two masks, and a hat. In order to cover up the stench on your body, you even put on vanishing cream, right?"

"Boom!" Wang Dajiang felt as if a bolt of lightning struck his heart. He swallowed and then spoke.

"Comrade police officer, how is that possible? Who would wear multiple layers of clothes in such hot weather? And I never put on cold cream."

"Heh!" Yuan Mu sneered and waved at Liu Jun, who immediately handed a box of vanishing cream to Yuan Mu.

"Wang Dajiang, don't you not use vanishing cream? How did it get found in your house?" Yuan Mu shook the vanishing cream in front of Wang Dajiang's eyes.

Wang Dajiang was in turmoil at this time. He thought that everything he had done was flawless. He had done a lot to confuse the police and thought that they would not find the woven bag he buried. Unexpectedly, it was found.

How did they find out? They had buried the woven bag dozens of meters away from where the bodies were dumped, how could it be found?

At the same time, he cursed himself for being careless and treating the police as fools. He thought the police would not guess that he was the one who dumped the body. Alas! It was too late to regret. What should he do now?