Chen Jin shook the goosebumps on his body and his voice trembled: "Sister Wei, why do I sound so scared and panicked?"

Wei Qingsong looked at him helplessly and explained: "I'm just making an analogy. Think about it, if you just wanted to kill Sun Hao, you could be more straightforward, but the murderer seems to be under interrogation.

The executioner made him kneel on his knees, deprived him of his dignity, and pushed his head into the water many times to make his life worse than death."

"What do you think the murderer had in mind during this long murder process and took the trouble to torture Sun Hao?" Wei Qingsong asked, but he himself fell into deep thought.

The deceased passed the intersection of the library at 2 a.m. and died from 3 to 4 a.m. So during this hour, was he facing the murderer's "interrogation"?

"I don't know." Chen Jin responded blankly, and then asked cautiously, "Sister Wei, do you already know?"

"I don't know either." Wei Qingsong answered confidently, and then said firmly, "The current clues are too fragmentary. I preliminarily speculate that the deceased was most likely killed in a vendetta."

"So, we need to focus on investigating Sun Hao's interpersonal relationships." Chen Jin came to the conclusion from her words.

Lu Jingming raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said calmly: "Most murder cases are committed by acquaintances. Separating the cocoons from interpersonal relationships is the only way to solve murder cases."

Xiao Song weakly raised his hand again and asked: "When I was in school, the teacher also said similar things, but why is this?"

"It's very simple. Murder is a complex criminal activity. Except for those perverts who seek revenge on society and kill indiscriminately, most murders have motives behind them." Wei Qingsong answered him very patiently.

"Psychologically speaking, human behavior is governed by motives. So what is the motive for killing? It is nothing more than conflicts of interest, revenge, or satisfying sexual needs. Foreign criminal psychologists summarize the motive of crime as lust for money.

The three categories of sexual desire and aggressive desire are also due to this."

Xiao Song was enlightened and suddenly realized. His eyes were bright: "So that's it. I understand that Sun Hao's death first rules out the possibility of sexual crimes. It was probably because of conflicts of interest and revenge."

Chen Jin had an idea, clapped his hands fiercely and said: "So, there is a high possibility that Deng Hong killed someone. He and Sun Hao have a conflict of interest!"

Hearing this, Lu Jingming stared at him quietly, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Wei Qingsong shook his head and explained with a serious look: "It is indeed possible, but it is not big. Generally speaking, it is indeed easy for debtors and creditors to have violent conflicts, but don't forget that Deng Hong is a wealthy man.

I don’t think it’s okay for the second generation to kill people for money.”

She paused, thought of something, and then said: "In comparison, I am more concerned about what Sun Hao is going to do when he borrows money from Deng Hong."

He was just an ungraduated student, and he was dressed simply when he died, unlike someone with bad spending habits.

The most noteworthy thing is that none of Sun Hao's friends knew where the money was going.

The more unusual something is, the more worthy of attention it is.

At this time, a police officer knocked on the door from outside and came in: "Team Lu, Deng Hong is back."

As soon as Deng Hong arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by someone and came to the college office in a daze.

He thought that he had violated the school rules by staying out at night, and he was pounding in his heart. But when he heard that the police came to question him about Sun Hao's death, he calmed down.

Deng Hong's appearance seems calm, but his sitting posture and eyes still reveal arrogance inadvertently.

Lu Jingming didn't beat around the bush and asked straight to the point: "Do you know Sun Hao?"

"Of course I know him. He still owes me money." Deng Hong answered quickly and without any hesitation.

"How much does he owe you?"

"Fifty thousand." Deng Hong's tone was sparse and ordinary, understatement, as if he didn't say "fifty thousand" but "fifty".

Lu Jingming's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fifty thousand, for a student who has not yet graduated and does not have a stable income, can be said to be a huge sum of money.

"Why did he ask you to borrow so much money?" Lu Jingming asked after a moment of silence.

"How do I know this?" Deng Hong shrugged and said disapprovingly, "He asked me to ask, and I happened to have it, so I lent it to him."

Lu Jingming frowned slightly: "He asked you to borrow 50,000 yuan, and you didn't even ask him what he was doing?"

"It's just a small amount of money. There's no need to ask so clearly." Deng Hong smiled nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Wei Qingsong took over the conversation at the right time and asked slowly: "Since you said it was just a small amount of money, why did you go to Sun Hao's dormitory many times to look for him?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Deng Hong's face, and he sat up slightly: "I have had some conflicts with my family recently, and I have a new girlfriend. My expenses have increased, and I don't have enough money to spend, so I want to urge him."

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Immediately, he said with a serious face: "But I don't need to kill him for this little money. If I want money, I can just ask my group chat anytime. I just can't make him lose face."

Lu Jingming thought for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "When did he ask you to borrow money?"

"It seems to be the end of July." Deng Hong thought about it for a moment and answered honestly.

Lu Jingming noted the time and then changed the topic and asked: "What kind of person is Sun Hao usually? Does he spend money lavishly?"

Deng Hong thought for a while and shook his head: "I met him at an Internet cafe. He usually has to be very careful when ordering takeaways to see which one is cheaper. Spend money and save money."

"As for him, how can I put it this way? He speaks louder than his head. Sometimes he offends people with his words, but he himself is cheerful and feels a bit stupid. I can't say I hate him, but I don't like his speaking style very much.

There are eight lines in this sentence that are so outlandish that they are so strange to others."

When Lu Jingming heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he asked calmly: "Be specific and give me an example."

Forced to recall the unpleasant incident, Deng Hong lowered his lips and said, "For example, didn't I get a new girlfriend? I posted her photo on Moments, and my grandson came to tell me that my girlfriend is tall.

It has to be like... compensated dating."

At the end of the sentence, he paused and meditated for a moment, seeming to be thinking of an appropriate word. Thinking about Sun Hao's original words, they should be even more unpleasant.

Wei Qingsong frowned slightly. In this way, Sun Hao was indeed too venomous.

According to Deng Hong, he and Sun Hao didn't know each other that well, so he took such harsh words as a joke. This Sun Hao's emotional intelligence was really worrying.

With his way of speaking, there's no telling how many people he might offend.

Xu Yuan also mentioned at that time that Sun Hao called him "a bitch."

Hurtful words always come out of his mouth easily, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

Lu Jingming was thoughtful, and then said after a while: "Last question, where were you from 2 to 4 in the morning this morning? Can anyone testify?"

"In the hotel, with my girlfriend, I don't need to go into details." Deng Hong forced out an awkward yet polite smile.

Good morning~

Thank you Xue Ji, Ding, Natsume is the reward from me.

Thanks to He Shunan, for the monthly pass for Light Cigarettes.

Thank you for the reward and monthly pass to Wunuoshengren, and thank you for the monthly pass and reward to Yao Yaya who loves eating meat~
Chapter completed!