The Devil is Lurking By Your Side

Just as Lin Xin twisted the doorknob of the interrogation room, Ho Chi Minh’s voice came from behind her again, only to hear him yell: "Officer Lin..."

But when these three words were uttered, he closed his lips again.

Seeing that he wanted to say something, Lin Xin reached into her trouser pocket, took out a bag of material evidence, and then raised it to her, curling her lips and asked, "Have you found this thing?"

When Hu Zhiming saw the tape in her hand, he lowered his head again and said in a low voice: "Yeah."

Lin Xin smiled and ignored him again, so she and Mei Hua and Yang Cong stepped out of the interrogation room, and the two police officers standing by the door nodded to them, stepped into the interrogation room again, and unlocked Ho Chi Minh. Later, he was taken out.

"Sister Lin, how do you know he is looking for this thing?" Mei Hua glanced at Ho Chi Minh's back and couldn't help asking.

"This tape has been abandoned in Chen Huawei’s villa for so long, and it has also generated a lot of dust. It is probably the first tape recorded by him. It is very important to Ho Chi Minh because I feel This was recorded after he and Chen Huawei had their first intimate relationship. I think he has searched for a long time, but never found it, or Chen Huawei secretly hid it, otherwise it is so important Something, how could Ho Chi Minh lose it?" Lin Xin replied lightly.

And Yang Cong, who was walking on the other side of Lin Xin, said: "It feels like he is still affectionate for Chen Huawei, but his way of loving people is terrible. To say that it is ugly is a love demon."

Lin Xin "haha" smiled, then turned her head to look at Mei Hua, and said, "Fortunately, our Mei Hua didn't fall in love with him, otherwise you should suffer."

"What? I won't like him." Mei Hua frowned.

Yang Cong walked around Mei Hua's side and teased her heartily: "Or do we have other objects in Mei Hua's heart?"

"No, no!" Mei Hua widened her eyes and looked at Yang Cong, but her cheeks turned red quietly.

Yang Cong pointed to her cheek and smiled: "I haven't said yet. When I mentioned you, you blushed and said, who is it?"

Lin Xin lowered her head and smiled when she saw that they were arguing. She was very fortunate that Yang Cong and Mei Hua were in her reconnaissance team. If she wanted these two live treasures to be absent, she would definitely encounter great difficulties and troubles when she solved the case.

Although there was a crisis in Meihua's cooperation this time, the murderer was still successfully captured.

At this moment, Lin Xin suddenly remembered something. She said to the two people who were still arguing: "Okay, okay, you can stop for a while, Meihua, and Chen Huawei's signature, do you still keep it? "

Hearing Lin Xin suddenly asked, Mei Hua paused before saying: "Yes, you didn't say that I almost forgot. I still put it away, what's wrong with Lin?"

"Nothing. I'm thinking about why we never thought about it. Since Ho Chi Minh asked you for Chen Huawei's autograph so easily, then the relationship between him and her must not be simple. In addition to sticking to It is difficult for others to get her signature for the people around Chen Huawei." Lin Xin touched her chin and murmured.

In fact, Lin Xin's analysis was not wrong at all, but at the time, no one could think that the bodyguard protecting Chen Huawei was Ho Chi Minh.

In addition, when Chen Huawei came to Yang City to hold a concert tour, Ho Chi Minh happened to appear. Although this does not prove anything, it is also an important clue to solve the case.

Although Duong City is the hometown of Ho Chi Minh City, the unprovoked appearance finally gives people a sense of coincidence. Therefore, although the clue is vague, it is very important to a police officer.

"Sister Lin, where are we going now?" Mei Hua asked.

"Aren't you curious about what is recorded on the tape?" Lin Xin turned around and asked.

"Uh... isn't it just Chen Huawei's own singing?" Yang Cong replied somewhat disapprovingly.

He doesn't follow Chen Huawei, mainly because he doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. Moreover, Chen Huawei is just a singer. How can Yang Cong compare to her own game console?

"Not necessarily." Lin Xin replied briefly.

"Why?" Mei Hua asked again.

Lin Xin paused, turned her head and said to them: "These tapes may be the key evidence for the conviction of Ho Chi Minh, otherwise he wouldn't want to take them all."

"Sister Lin, did you mean that something else was recorded on the tape?" Mei Hua asked with her eyes widened again.

"It's possible. Let's hear it." After Lin Xin finished speaking, she turned her head and strode into the conference hall of Yang City Public Security Bureau, while Yang Cong and Mei Hua followed her. Behind.

When the two arrived at the conference hall, they saw that Officer Wu had just returned from the outside, and only heard him say: "We have searched Ho Chi Minh's garage, and then we have taken all the remaining large quantities of tapes."

After speaking, he pointed to a police officer behind him and saw that he was carrying a big bag in his hand.

Lin Xin glanced at the bag in the police officer's hand and smiled at Officer Wu: "It just so happens that we are here just to listen to what is recorded on the tape, Officer Wu, should we be together?"

Officer Wu nodded and said, "Okay, let's listen together." Then, he whispered a few words to the officer behind him.

So the four people sat in the conference hall. After Yang Cong connected the tape recorder to the power source, he looked at a pile of tapes on the table, scratched his head, raised his eyes and asked, "Where do we start? "

Lin Xin looked down at the mountain of tapes, and found that they all looked exactly the same, and there were no clear indicators. It was really impossible to tell which was recorded recently and which was recorded earlier.

Officer Wu smiled bitterly: "Let’s work hard tonight, stay up all night and listen to these tapes one by one."

"Hey, that's the only way to go." Lin Xin sighed.

Mei Hua also lay down on the chair and said, "Perhaps the only way I can take the opportunity to powder her."

After listening to the other three people, they couldn't help but laugh.

So Yang Cong took a tape from the table and put it in the tape recorder, followed by a sweet song, which was Chen Huawei's own singing.

When Lin Xin and others heard her such clear and beautiful singing, they couldn't help forgetting what she looked like when she was killed. They were immersed in her singing like a fairy.

After a long time, after a song ended, the tape also stopped.

Yang Cong took out the tape and placed it on the other side of the table. He took another tape from the tape stack again and played it in the same way.

This time, Chen Huawei's sweet singing voice was still heard on the tape.

Until they listened to a dozen tapes, they still played the love song she sang to Ho Chi Minh.

"When are we going to hear it?" Yang Cong couldn't help but leaned back on the chair after listening to a dozen tapes, complaining.

Lin Xin did start to feel bored, but there was no other way, they had to keep listening one by one. Who said that the job of a police officer is only to solve crimes? They still have to look for evidence, and there are even a bunch of documents and reports to complete, instead of saying that they don't have to do anything after solving the case and catching the murderer.

"It's a pity that we only have one tape recorder now, and there is no other tape recorder." Lin Xin sighed.

Officer Wu smiled: "Yes, the tape was eliminated a long time ago. Who else would buy it deliberately now?"

Lin Xin looked at her watch and said, "We still have time, let's continue."

Speaking of this, the door of the conference hall was knocked twice from the outside. Officer Wu stood up and came to the door and opened the door. Seeing Leng Yu and Huang Lin, he greeted: "Ah, yes. Come in, you guys, stay with us all night!",

Leng Yu nodded, saw the tapes piled up on the table at a glance, and couldn't help but gently lick her lips.

This job is really not easy.

And Huang Lin, who was standing next to Leng Yu, wanted to whisper a few words after seeing a pile of tapes on the table, but when she saw the plum blossom at a glance, she immediately retracted when she reached her mouth and said: " Okay, I'll accompany you."

At this time, Yang Cong gave her a fierce look, and said inwardly: You are here to accompany Mei Hua.

After the two entered the conference hall, Leng Yu consciously sat next to Lin Xin, and Huang Lin saw an empty seat beside Mei Hua, so she sat down unceremoniously. During the period, she secretly glanced at Mei Hua.

Yang Cong watched from the side, seeing Mei Hua unconsciously showing a burst of joy because of Huang Lin's appearance, and shook his head secretly. However, in order to get more time to sleep, Yang Cong ignored them and put the remaining tapes in the recorder again.

Similarly, Chen Huawei's singing is played on the tape.

Listening to the recordings on the tapes without any gaps, everyone was already very impatient. Yang Cong couldn't help but picked up one of the tapes and pointed at it and said angrily: "It's you next. Let us listen to something else!"

When he twisted the play button, there was no sound on the tape. He was a little weird. After twisting the pause button, he played again, and there was still no sound.

"Turn the volume up." Leng Yu said coldly.

So Yang Cong turned up the volume. But this time, there was a different recording on the tape. After listening carefully, everyone couldn't help but blush.

It turned out that there was a heavy gasp from a man on the tape. It sounded like he was doing that, and the other low gasp sounded more like a woman. I think it must be Chen Huawei.

"I have seen those who recorded the video, but haven't seen those who recorded the sound. Are these two people sick?" Mei Hua couldn't help but tweeted.

"I don't think Chen Huawei knew that Ho Chi Minh recorded their sound of doing that stuff." Lin Xin frowned and said.

Just when everyone wanted to start talking, Leng Yu suddenly said: "Yang Cong, please make the loudest sound."

At this time, Lin Xin stared at Leng Yu with wide eyes.

Does this woman have this habit?

However, facing Leng Yu's serious face, Yang Cong didn't dare to defy, he followed Leng Yu's instructions and made the loudest volume. After hearing Chen Huawei's muffled cry for help from the tape recorder, everyone finally understood Leng Yu's purpose.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and listened carefully.

In addition to Chen Huawei's cry for help, the tape also heard Ho Chi Minh's swear words, and at the same time was mixed with some obscene and foul language that humiliated Chen Huawei.

Later, Chen Huawei's cry for help was gradually mixed with pain, and Ho Chi Minh's gloomy laughter followed. When everyone heard this, they all understood what had happened.

In addition to the fingerprints on the tape, this recording was enough to nail Ho Chi Minh to death in the court.

"Damn it, this guy has this kind of perverted hobby!" Yang Cong slammed the table in front of him and exclaimed angrily.

Lin Xin said coldly: "Voice control... Ho Chi Minh was still a voice control."

Voice control. .

Voice control is not a strange hobby, but when this hobby is related to a cruel murder, it makes people get goose bumps all over the body.

The author has something to say: The third case is coming~~