Chapter 852 (1/2)

”Team leader, the recording is consistent!” A few minutes later, the first news from Zeng Ke suddenly broke Zhao Yu's meditation, ”the similarity rate is 100%. This recording is indeed Zhang Jingru's original voice! Moreover, from the current wavelength, no obvious editing trace was found. If you want to confirm, you still need to get the original! ”

Zhao Yuchang stood in front of the whiteboard and nodded slightly. The result was obviously in his expectation.

”Zeng Ke,” he thought for a moment and said, ”you can type Zhang Jingru's confession in words, and then project it on the big screen. I want to have a careful look!”

”OK...” Zeng Ke started work immediately.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Yu's mobile phone rang. It was a video link sent by Wu Xiumin to him.

At this moment, Wu Xiumin has not only played the audio to Han Kuan, but also secretly photographed the video for him according to Zhao Yu. What Zhao Yu sees at the moment is a real-time live picture.

However, Han Kuan listened carefully to Zhang Jingru's recorded confession. His eyebrows were locked and his expression was extremely complex, but basically, he was mostly confused.

However, when he heard the last part, he was suddenly excited. Tears fell and shook his head hard, which seemed unacceptable.

Finally, until there was no sound in the audio, he grabbed his little hair, fell decadent on the interrogation table and cried

After crying for a long time, he covered his tears and said tremblingly, ”it's impossible... What fanatical crime novel fan? How could I not have noticed? Why? ”

”Han Kuan...” Wu Xiumin asked, ”are you sure this is your wife Zhang Jingru's voice?”

”OK!” Han Kuan nodded and asked, ”you... Where did you find it?”

”The safe of HENGFA bank!” Wu Xiumin told him truthfully, ”it was the bank account opened by Zhang Jingru the last time you went to Longjiang. What's more, the matter about Huo Weifang is nothing! ”

”What!? What do you mean? ” Han Kuan raised his head and asked strangely, ”is there nothing? Fake? Aru... She... Lied to me? ”

Seeing that Wu Xiumin didn't speak, Han kuanhu beat the case with his hands and said angrily, ”Comrade police, I beg you! All this must not have been planned by Aru herself! I know her. She doesn't have such a mind. The recording may be false. Aru did it under duress!

”Believe me, I've been married for 10 years. I know what kind of person Aru is best! And... ”Han Kuan said nervously with a daze in his eyes,” don't I know what level my own novel is? If Aru could become a fanatical fan of crime novels, I'm afraid my book would have been famous long ago! It's impossible. Please look into the truth... Please... ”

”Han Kuan!” Wu Xiumin stared at Han Kuan with good eyes and asked, ”Zhang Jingru said, you can get benefits from this case. What are the benefits? Isn't it? If she dies, you can be famous? Your book will be on fire? ”

”You... How can you talk like that?” Han Kuan patted the table hard again and roared like a collapse, ”I'd rather not write for Aru! Don't write any broken novels!! But... I really didn't see it... Aru... Why... Why is it like this... Sobbing... ”

After talking, Han Kuan could no longer restrain his excitement and cried loudly on the table

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

It is undeniable that Han Kuan's performance after hearing the audio is really in line with the normal psychology of an innocent husband! No abnormal eyes, no secretly happy, no intentional affectation, everything seems very natural and perfect!