"Ah?" Hearing this, Liu Pengfei shook suddenly, raised his head and defended loudly, "Police Officer, are you mistaken? I don't know what you are saying at all? That's right, Yu Zhigen was my neighbor when I was a child! But I never saw him later! Don't charge me randomly, okay? Hey! I have the right to find a lawyer!"

Zhao Yu and Miao Ying looked at each other, and Miao Ying stood up and brought a stack of documents to Liu Pengfei.

"Liu Pengfei, you are not really stupid enough to see it, right?" Miao Ying shook his head and said, "Before arresting you, we had already done a detailed investigation and invested a lot of manpower and material resources. Without ironclad evidence, we would not show off with you easily! So, I advise you not to have fantasies and not to struggle with useless things! Look..."

As he said that, Miao Ying showed Liu Pengfei the uppermost document: "This is the result of handwriting comparison! We used the words you just wrote to compare with the blood letter at the scene of Yu Zhigen's murder. As a result, through the most authoritative computer software comparison, the degree of consistency has reached 87.5%. According to the relevant provisions of the "Evidence Law", the scope of complaints for valid evidence has reached."

"Impossible! You...you are talking nonsense!" Liu Pengfei was dissatisfied.

"You underestimate our technological means too much!" Miao Yingze was calm and calm, "We know that when you just wrote 'Blood Debt and Blood Payment', it was deliberately written vaguely and ambiguously, but no matter how you deliberately change it, a person's handwriting cannot be lying! You can take a look..."

Liu Pengfei stared at the comparison result with his eyes widened. The words he wrote were enlarged several times. There were also many red dots pointed out by the machine. The red dots were all pointed at the beginning, ending, turning and closing of the words, which looked very professional.

"I'll show you the second evidence!" Miao Ying reached out to take out another document and handed it to Liu Pengfei again. This time, several pictures appeared on it.

"That night when Yu Zhigen was killed, a photo of the suspect was taken at the intersection of Fumin Community!" Miao Ying pointed to one of the pictures and said, "But because it rained heavily that night and the environment was harsh, the photos were seriously distorted! As a result, we have not grasped the specific image of the suspect for so many years!

"But now it's different!" Miao Ying pointed to another picture and said, "Our electronic restoration technology can fully restore this photo! Look... You have a good look at the effect after restoration, and then look at the data, height, outline, body shape, arm length, eyebrow bones, nose bridge, etc., and the degree of matching with you has reached 97%! The suspect in the photo is you!"

"This..." Liu Pengfei swallowed his saliva. Although he felt guilty, he was still tough. "Police officer, isn't it right? There are so many people who look exactly the same. Even if they are 100% similar, they can't say that person is me? Besides, what if he is just a passerby? Why do you determine that he is the suspect?"

"Oh!" Miao Ying sighed when she heard this, knocked on the table with her fingers, and said, "Some people just don't cry when they don't see the coffin! Liu Pengfei, the first two pieces of evidence are just to tell you not to be lucky! You, let's continue reading..."

As he said that, Miao Ying presented the third document to Liu Pengfei and said, "The first two documents may be considered indirect evidence, but the last two documents are direct evidence that can be concluded!"

Liu Pengfei looked down, but saw that the third document appeared with some pictures of the murder scene. Yu Zhigen's body fell miserably on the sofa, and the surroundings were full of horrifying blood!

"Before the crime, you were prepared in advance!" Miao Ying said, "No fingerprints or footprints were left at the scene! But... you still ignored the very important point - hair! Look..."

Miao Ying pointed to a place in the picture and said: "At that time, the criminal police officer in charge of this case collected a hair that did not belong to the deceased at the scene! After comparison and verification, this hair was not only not the wife of the deceased, nor the other family members and friends! Therefore, this hair is probably left by the murderer at the scene!

"Liu Pengfei, take a closer look. We have compared it. This hair is indeed yours!!"

Hearing this, Liu Pengfei was shocked and hung his head weakly. Perhaps because he hadn't had water for too long, the cold sweat on his forehead could not even come out!

"The evidence is as strong as a mountain, and the evidence is conclusive. What else do you have to say?" Miao Ying shouted, scaring Liu Pengfei torture again.

"Police...Police Officer..." Liu Pengfei lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "I...I'm wronged! I...I...even if that hair is mine, but... I had eaten with Yu Zhigen several times at that time, it was possible that my hair fell on Yu Zhigen and was taken home by him?"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Yu roared, "Didn't you just say that you and Yu Zhigen were just neighbors from childhood. Have you never seen him again?"

"I..." Liu Pengfei was unreasonable and simply played a scoundrel. "I can't remember it for so many years. Maybe, I remember that I had seen him and had eaten several times! But when I was nervous just now, I couldn't remember it!"

"Haha..." Miao Ying smiled, "You should keep this and tell the judge! You kid, you think you are perfect and can feel at ease after killing someone for 10 years, but... the net of heaven is vast and unobstructed, and the crimes you committed can't be escaped after all!

"Liu Pengfei!" Miao Ying said righteously, "Do you think you are really perfect? ​​Look..."

As she said that, she handed the last document to Liu Pengfei again.

"At that time, after the murderer killed Yu Zhigen, he tore off a piece of fabric from the sofa, then dipped the cloth in blood, and wrote a blood book on the wall!" Miao Ying said, "Coincidentally, Yu Zhigen's sofa is a kind of counterfeit and inferior polyester fabric. This fabric has weak elasticity and poor recovery. So when the murderer teared it hard, he left a clear fingerprint! Liu Pengfei, did you see clearly? That fingerprint is - yours!!"

"Ah!?" Liu Pengfei was still shocked and exclaimed in confusion, "Impossible!"

"I knew you would say these three words!" Miao Ying smiled quietly, "You must be saying in your heart that when I was murdering, I was wearing gloves, so how could I leave fingerprints? Right?"

Liu Pengfei was shocked again and dared not say anything else.

"Haha... you underestimate our criminal investigation technology too much!" Miao Ying pointed to a place on the document and said, "That's right, 10 years ago, we did not find anything! But now it's all different! Our technology can be used to extract fingerprints through gloves!

"I didn't expect that, Liu Pengfei? We not only extracted your fingerprint from that sofa, but also found that there was no obvious blood stain on the fingerprint press. This is enough to show that the person who wrote the blood book on Zhigen's wall is - you!!"

"ah……"

Hearing Miao Ying's loud conclusion, Liu Pengfei lowered dejectedly. Judging from his trembling appearance, his psychological defense line had collapsed. Zhao Yu and Miao Ying thought he would soon bow their heads and confess their guilt.
Chapter completed!