"Team leader, the recording is consistent!" A few minutes later, the first news from Zeng Ke suddenly broke Zhao Yu's contemplation, "The similarity rate is 100%. This recording is indeed the original soundtrack of Zhang Jingru! Moreover, judging from the current wavelength, no obvious editing traces were found. If you want to confirm, you still need to get the original version!"

Zhao Yu stood in front of the whiteboard long and nodded slightly. The result was obviously within his expectations.

"Zeng Ke," he thought for a while and said, "You type Zhang Jingru's confession in words now, and you can't even make a word worse, and then project it onto the big screen. I want to take a closer look!"

"Okay..." Zeng Ke started working immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yu's cell phone rang. It was a video link sent by Wu Xiumin to him.

At this moment, Wu Xiumin had not only played the audio to Han Kuan as Zhao Yu said, but also secretly filmed the video for him. What Zhao Yu saw at this moment were real-time live scenes.

But seeing Han Kuan listening carefully to Zhang Jingru's recording confession, his brows frowned and his expression was extremely complicated, but basically, there were still many doubts.

However, when he heard the last part, he suddenly became excited. Tears fell while shaking his head hard, as if he could not accept it.

Finally, after waiting until there was no sound in the audio, he grabbed his few hair hard, lay decadently on the interrogation table, crying bitterly...

After crying for a long time, he covered his tears and said tremblingly: "Impossible... What kind of fanatical crime novel fan? How could I not notice it at all? Why?"

"Han Kuan..." Wu Xiumin asked, "Are you sure that this is the voice of your wife Zhang Jingru?"

"Confirm!" Han Kuan nodded and asked, "Where did you... you found it?"

"Hengfa Bank's safe!" Wu Xiumin told him truthfully, "It was the bank account that Zhang Jingru opened by herself when you went to Longjiang last time. And the matter of Huo Weifang was all false!"

"What!? What does it mean?" Han Kuan raised his head and asked incrediblely, "Is it false? Aru...she... lied to me?"

Seeing that Wu Xiumin didn't say anything, Han Kuan suddenly pounded the case with both hands and said angrily: "Comrade Police, I ask you! All this is definitely not planned by Aru himself! I know her, she doesn't have such a strong scheming. This recording may be fake. Aru did it because she was coerced!

"You believe me, a couple for 20 years, I know what kind of person Aru is! And..." Han Kuan said nervously, "Don't I know what kind of novel I wrote myself? If Aru could become a fanatical criminal novel fan, my book would have been famous for a long time! I can't help you, check the truth... Please..."

"Han Kuan!" Wu Xiumin stared at Han Kuan with good eyes and asked, "Zhang Jingru said, what are the benefits you can get from this case? Is it true that if she dies, you can become famous? Your book will become popular?"

"You...how can you say that?" Han Kuan slapped the table again and shouted in a collapsed manner, "For Aru, I would rather not write anymore! Don't write any broken novels!! But... I really didn't see... Aru... why... why is this... Woo..."

After saying that, Han Kuan could no longer suppress his excitement and lay on the table and cried loudly...

At the same moment, Zhao Yu was also carefully observing Han Kuan's subtle reaction at the other end of the camera.

It is undeniable that when Han Kuan heard the audio, his performance was indeed very consistent with the normal psychology of an innocent husband! He had no abnormal eyes, no secret joy, and no intentional artificiality. Everything seemed natural and perfect!

However, it was precisely because Han Kuan was acting seamless that Zhao Yu became even more suspicious.

Zhao Yu believes that there are only two reasons why Han Kuan's performance is so perfect: one is that his reaction is purely normal, he is innocent! The other is that he has practiced countless times in advance, and he has known for a long time that the police will give him this audio!

If it is the former, it means that the task of the special dispatch team has been completely completed. They have once again solved the major case and have gained fame!

But...what if it is the latter?

When Zhao Yu closed the video, Zeng Ke had already hit Zhang Jingru's confession on the big screen without saying a word:

"Hello, dear police comrade...

"My husband can finally clear his grievances, right?

"You are not wrong. This perfect murder case in the secret room was planned by me..."

"Team leader..." Zeng Ke said, looking at the big screen, "I couldn't feel anything at first, but... after typing, I suddenly felt that there were indeed some unreasonable things inside! Look... in the entire confession, she did not mention her name and Han Kuan's name, nor did she mention the exact date, which is a bit unreasonable..."

"Yes!" Zhao Yu nodded, "If she really wants to tell us the truth, she should at least tell the details of the crime. For example, how she drugged Han Kuan, how she cut her wrist with Han Kuan's hand, and then took a photo of Zhang Jingfeng, etc...."

"This confession is really not rigorous!" Zeng Ke echoed, "If Zhang Jingru is really a fan of crime novels, then she should not make such a low-level mistake!"

"So, the confession is full of contradictions!" Zhao Yu said, "Even, her suicide is not mentioned! Just imagine, if Zhang Jingru really planned all this, she should at least say something like, 'I'll trade my life for perfect murder'?"

"But... no!" Zeng Ke nodded in agreement, "There is only a confession above, but if Zhang Jingru really committed suicide, why is a criminal? Team leader, is it really fake? The person with real problems is actually standing in front of us from beginning to end, and that Han Kuan is that!"

"Before obtaining definite evidence," Zhao Yu said rationally, "we cannot draw conclusions yet! Besides, although Zhang Jingru's confession is doubtful, from the perspective of tone, tone and emotion, it does not seem to be spliced!

"Also, what if the bank account was really opened by Zhang Jingru himself?" Zhao Yu thought, "How can Han Kuan ask Zhang Jingru to record such a confession and then deposit the confession in the bank safe?"

"Well...this..." Zeng Ke frowned tightly, and he couldn't think of any reason.

"Also, the most unreasonable thing is..." Zhao Yu said again, "It's Han Kuan's motive! If it was really him, why did he kill his wife? If it was simply to increase his popularity and make his novels sell well, wouldn't it be too exaggerated?"

"Well...ah?" Hearing this, Zeng Ke suddenly thought of something, and immediately said to Zhao Yu, "Team leader, I thought of a possibility! You said...what said in Zhang Jingru's confession, would it mean Han Kuan himself?"

"Hmm? What does it mean?" Zhao Yu was puzzled.
Chapter completed!