Criminal Investigation Notes

There was a loud noise of driving the door and running from the headset. At the same time, Lu Junchi quickly walked to the door of the convenience store, blocking the girl's way.

Liu Mengying took a step back, clenched her bag tightly, looked at Lu Junchi vigilantly, and looked at Su Hui who stood up again: "Who are you?"

Lu Jun flashed his documents late: "Police, we suspect that the Sleeper website is related to some recent accidental death cases."

Liu Mengying's face changed, she turned to look at Su Hui: "I'm here to help you..."

Su Hui looked at her, not ready to explain.

Lu Junchi handcuffed her wrist: "He didn't have depression at all, so he doesn't need your help."

Liu Mengying said to Lu Jun late: "Officer, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

Qu Ming's voice came from the other end of the headset, and there was a slight panting: "The army team, I've also caught it here."

Lu Jun said lately: "Okay, take it back to the bureau for questioning." Then he turned to the girl and said, "If there is a misunderstanding, you can go to the city bureau to explain it clearly."

It was still raining outside, Zheng Bo and Lao Qu came over and escorted the girl into the van.

Lu Jun went to the staff room of the convenience store late to change his clothes, and Su Hui had been waiting for him outside.

After the two of them sat in the car together, Lu Junchi suddenly asked, "Just now..."

Su Hui had already anticipated what he wanted to ask, his expression returned to indifference, blinked his eyes and leaned on the seat: "It's not true, I made it up."

To be precise, Su Hui couldn't remember exactly what the facts were. He only remembered that the explosion destroyed his life...

Half an hour later, Lu Junchi and Su Hui sat in the observation room and watched the situation inside. Now the two interrogation rooms are open at the same time, with Qu Ming and Zheng Bo on one side, and Xia Mingxi and Qiao Ze on the other.

It was already past eleven thirty in the middle of the night, and it was almost midnight, but Su Hui regained his energy and listened intently to the statement of the girl in the interrogation room.

"Name, gender, age."

"Liu Mengying, female, 23 years old."

"Why did you go to that convenience store tonight."

"I have an appointment with someone..."

"Why ask him out?"

"Isn't it because you police are okay to pretend to be depressed on the Internet?" Liu Mengying raised her head suddenly. She was brought to the police station for the first time today. After experiencing the initial fear, she was a little uncomfortable with the police's fishing behavior. masked anger.

Qu Ming raised his voice: "What you are asking is why you are dating those depressed people on the Internet!"

His voice was so loud that Liu Mengying seemed to be intimidated. She lowered her head and scratched on the ground with her feet, posing a pitiful little girl: "I didn't break the law, this is just a misunderstanding, I will tell the truth. Can you let me go?"

Qu Ming said: "Then we have to see what the truth is. We crack down on all crimes."

Liu Mengying raised her head: "Behind the forum of Sleeper, there is actually a non-governmental non-profit organization that values ​​mental health. Once we find someone who is prone to depression on the Internet, we will talk, contact, and make appointments with them. What we do is for those people. Psychological counseling services are provided for people with mental illness, trying to solve their difficulties and help them fundamentally."

Qu Ming said: "Why do you do such a good thing secretly?"

Liu Mengying said: "We are not regular psychiatrists. We have no way to get our name rectified, and we do not have a formal identity that can be accepted by the public. Naturally, we have to keep a low profile."

"Psychological problems are very professional things, isn't it a disservice if you don't know whether you are saving or stimulating people?" Qu Ming frowned, "And you are not only low-key, the server is set up abroad, and you also block the truth. phone number?"

Liu Mengying answered confidently: "Officer, we just pay more attention to personal privacy. It's not illegal to use foreign servers to hide mobile phone numbers, right?"

Qu Ming continued to ask: "Then what will you say and do when you meet them?"

"The content of the conversation is like tonight, sharing their own experiences. We are using our own experience to influence those people, let them see a psychiatrist, and solve problems in life."

"How did you help them?"

"Then ask what is the root cause of their depression, and then prescribe the right medicine."

"Did you help them kill?"

Liu Mengying looked up at him: "Do you police have any evidence that we were involved in the murder?"

Qu Ming felt that the woman didn't tell the truth completely, and he hated the other's cunning, but without proof, he couldn't find any loopholes in this statement for a while.

Zheng Bai asked, "How many people are there in your organization?"

"two……"

"Only two?" Qu Ming frowned, he obviously didn't believe it, the woman only said that because they caught two people tonight.

"There are mainly two people doing things right now, and the others are network volunteers." Liu Mengying sneered and asked him, "Besides, if I didn't break the law, how many people in our organization would matter?"

"What's your accomplice's name?"

"It's called Luo Wei. He was worried that a girl of mine would be unsafe at night, so he drove me here. I don't think he knew you were the police, otherwise I wouldn't panic at that time..." Liu Mengying looked at him and said. , "If you don't believe what I said, you can ask him."

"How did you meet him?"

"More than a year ago, when I first started this account, he suffered from depression. It was I who contacted him, solved him, and let him get through the difficult time. After that, he proposed to help me, together Help save more people."

"Who originally proposed to do this?"

Liu Mengying blinked, looking like a good-looking doll: "It's the person who builds the website."

"who's that person?"

"Her name is Yu Tian, ​​and she used to be a patient with depression. We are patients and we met in a group. At first, she had an idea and wanted to create such a website to attract people in need. "

"Once?" Qu Ming frowned and asked, "Where is she now?"

Liu Mengying looked up at him: "Just over a year ago, she lost to depression."

"After she died, did you use her account?"

Liu Mengying nodded: "She set up this forum. She told me her idea, but it didn't start running. It was after her death that I officially started to do this."

She looked up at the light of the interrogation, facing the dazzling light, "It is because of her death that I want to help those other people. Her departure did not shake our belief, but made us feel more , his own existence is necessary."

People who wanted to save others didn't survive the illness in the end, which sounded a bit regrettable.

Lu Junchi and Su Hui frowned in the observation room.

Qu Ming said: "We will verify the information you have confessed."

Liu Mengying was a little anxious: "I've said it all, you still won't let me go? I'm telling the truth, including the facts I said when I met before. If you don't believe it, you can check it. You can also check the people you have contacted in the past!"

Qu Ming said: "We are investigating these."

Liu Mengying sneered, "You police officers, if you don't help those depressed people, let's help ourselves. Instead, you have to blame us and suspect that we are criminals."

Qu Ming said: "First of all, as long as there is a police record, our police will deal with it. Second, we will not spare the evil, nor will we wrong the good people. If it is confirmed that what you said is true, we will let you go soon."

When I asked here, it was almost twelve o'clock. Qu Ming came out of the interrogation room. Some of the key information just now had been entered by Zheng Bai and printed out soon.

"Team Army, I've finished asking here." Qiao Ze said, holding a few interrogation records.

Lu Junchi took it over and looked over it. The man was called Luo Wei, and what he said was similar to what Liu Mengying said.

According to his confession, he is an architect. More than a year ago, he became a guarantor of a friend's loan. Later, his friend ran away, but he was forced into depression by loan sharks.

According to him, Liu Mengying found him, cured him, and recommended him to see a psychiatrist. He later sold the house and slowly paid off his debts, and began volunteering to help.

The call he received tonight had nothing to do with this. He saw the van and suspected that someone wanted to bully or kidnap Liu Mengying, so he told her to leave.

Lu Junchi turned his head and asked Su Hui, "Do you believe what they said?"

Su Hui's eyelashes trembled slightly, he hesitated for a moment and asked him back, "What do you think?"

Lu Junchi said: "I think there is still some doubts. Doing good things will not be as aggressive as they are. Be careful on the Internet to use foreign servers, hide all the phone calls, chat alone, and there are people watching outside, and their words are obviously premature. Be prepared."

Qu Ming interjected: "They pushed all the origins to dead people, and killed only two people who planned to run. I think there must be something wrong."

Su Hui pressed his eyebrows: "I think some of what they said should be true, and some are false. But I can't tell, and I always find it a bit strange."

Those accidental cases, like a mess of sand, they didn't manage to connect them through this weird site.

Su Hui felt that there was a fog in front of his eyes again, there was no loophole in logic, no evidence in behavior, they didn't seem to be close to the core of this incident.

Lu Junchi asked him, "You and Liu Mengying had a conversation tonight, what do you think their motivation was for doing this?"

Su Hui thought for a while, squinted his eyes slightly, clenched his right hand to support his chin, and said: "The satisfaction of redemption, when they meet those who have the same experience with them, they will feel that they have met the same kind. Saving the same kind can make them There is a sense of achievement, self-salvation and moving."

Speaking of which, he vaguely felt that he had found some direction...

Lu Junchi asked again, "Then what are their criteria for screening similarities?"

"Betrayal, abandonment, coercion?" Su Hui said a few words, then shook his head again, and said conservatively and cautiously, "I haven't fully generalized it yet."

In the middle of the night in the Huadu General Bureau, in the silence, only Qiao Ze could be heard cracking the keyboard beside him.

After a while, he raised his head and said, "I checked the information with Luo Wei here. From the file, I can't see any loopholes. What Liu Mengying said is also true. Her mother died sixteen months ago. He passed away unexpectedly and was a well-known violinist in Huadu before his death."

Lu Junchi pondered for a moment: "If there is no evidence, we can't detain them for too long"

Having said that, he narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly. Could it be that this line is really wrong?

The whole thing, the whole forum revealed a kind of weirdness, it looked like a lie, and it was full of loopholes, but Lu Junchi couldn't tell what was wrong.

Su Hui sat aside and was silent for a while.

The clock in the interrogation room passed twelve.

Lu Jun made a late decision: "Today, you will go and cross-check based on the confessions of these two people. If there is no problem, let them leave registration records, and then tell them that we will monitor the website, so let them go."

Qu Ming was so excited that he almost jumped up: "Just let them go? There is definitely a problem in this matter!"

Lu Junchi explained: "Let them go, it doesn't mean that they won't be investigated. I want to get the case file of Liu Mengying's mother's accidental death."