Chapter 686 Elimination of Suspicion
In the interrogation room of the NYPD police station, Zoya Carter was sitting slumped in the interrogation room. She followed the two detectives to the police station very cooperatively, and then she was told, Her husband died at the hands of another Mrs. Carter.
Through the one-way glass, the three men in the observation room at the other end looked at each other.
"How did this guy do it?" After all, reasoning is reasoning, and it really confirmed that Kevin Carter is a bigamist, and even the two homes are so close to each other. Danny still said that he was three Views were impacted.
The key thing is that although the two Mrs. Carters are five or six years apart in age, one has black hair and the other has blond hair, they are both rare beauties.
"Kevin Carter's parents died very young, and his only brother also died in a car accident in Seattle ten years ago. He created a second identity using his own name and his brother's social security number."< br>
Jack shook his head and sighed. The state of dispersion between states in the United States is really speechless. It is difficult to verify a fake identity once it crosses state lines.
Mike Taylor also said that although he has experienced many bizarre cases, this is the first time he has seen such a bizarre thing, which is really eye-opening.
"It's unbelievable to be married to two women who live in the same neighborhood. What do you think is the chance that the two Mrs. Carters don't know each other?"
Danny has already Somewhat impatiently, "We'll find out if we just ask. I bet she will ask to see a lawyer in ten minutes at most and refuse to provide her DNA."
"Although it is said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie, but I prefer her to be innocent. Zoya Carter doesn't show much signs of exercise. She really doesn't look like a female serial killer who kills people like crazy.
At least judging from the case files that have been sent in, some of the methods of committing crimes require a certain amount of force, and her reaction when she learned the cause of her husband's death cannot be acted out by ordinary people. "
However, Jack's words obviously failed to convince Danny. He picked up a bottle of mineral water and a glass and gestured, "At least she has a motive, right?"
This is the police detective. They have a trick that works. Even if the suspect refuses to provide DNA, the cup they drank from at the police station can also be used to extract DNA and fingerprints.
Leaving Mike Taylor in the observation room, Jack and Danny pushed the door open and walked into the interrogation room.
"Mrs. Carter, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Jack poured a glass of water naturally and pushed the cup to the other party.
"It's okay, I just need time to calm down." Zoya Carter raised her head, took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, reached for the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
“I can’t believe it all, he was married to another woman, he died, God forgive me, I don’t even know if I should feel sad.”
“ It's natural for you to be angry about this, and as a victim, no one will blame you for it." Jack sat down next to her and gave a warm smile.
Danny stood on the other side of the table, pacing back and forth to create psychological pressure. A young and handsome guy had snatched the good cop role away from him, so naturally he could only play the bad cop.
"Have you never noticed anything unusual?"
Danny's words made Zoya Carter laugh at herself, "Kevin said that he has a lot of import and export business, so he often needs to travel, ha, At least that’s what he told me.”
She continued, “Shortly after we got engaged, I qualified as a lawyer and got an offer from a large law firm. You know, I couldn’t wait to work 16 hours a day. "Hours, so the two of us are often away from home."
Jack looked at the information in his hand, and it made sense. It was not surprising that a trainee lawyer would be squeezed to such an extent.
He took out the evidence photo of the ring and showed it to the other party, "Did you give this ring to Kevin?" The woman covered her face with her hands and nodded sadly, "Last night was our first wedding anniversary. On our anniversary, I prepared his favorite dinner.”
“Steak, asparagus, corn and salad?” Danny curled his lips secretly. Although his wife Linda was also a traditional wife and cared about him very much, that Kevin Carter still made him very special. Unhappy, he swore that this was definitely not out of jealousy, but outright contempt!
“Yes, how did you know?” Zoya Carter was a little surprised.
Jack and Danny looked at each other and did not answer the question. After all, she was considered one of the family members, and topics such as autopsies could easily irritate each other.
Danny changed the topic and continued to ask, "Since yesterday was your wedding anniversary, and he left in a hurry after dinner, didn't you complain about anything? Did you go out after that?"
"No, I packed the dishes and read the case files until midnight before falling asleep. Oh my God, am I too stupid? He mentioned before that he had to catch a red-eye flight to San Francisco to meet a very important client. I There is also a lot of work, so I don’t complain much.”
Seeing that Zoya Carter was a little emotional, Jack comforted her, “It’s not your fault. Trust is the foundation between husband and wife. I just took advantage of this."
Danny pushed another photo, which showed a black-haired woman who looked slightly more mature than Zoya Carter. If you look closely, you will find that the two have the same temperament. Somewhat similar.
Zoya Carter looked at the photo and was in a daze. After a while, she asked, "Is this her? His other wife? Did she kill him?"
Notice that she was there from beginning to end. They just use him to refer to Kevin Carter. Jack nodded, "Yes, have you seen her? Her name is Deborah."
"No." Zoya Carter's eyes were filled with tears again and she shook her head repeatedly.
"Have you ever been to her apartment? It's in the building next to your house." Danny asked.
"Of course not!" The woman sounded a little surprised, as if she still didn't understand why he asked that.
"Mrs. Carter." Danny was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking, "Please, please just call me Zoya. I don't know. Anyway, this title makes me feel very uncomfortable now."
Danny changed his mind, "Uh, Zoya, we need you to provide a DNA sample for investigation."
"Why? I don't quite understand. Didn't you tell me that she had confessed?" Zoya Carter was a little confused.
"Ahem, that's the case. We suspect that there is a third person present at the scene. If that person is not you, DNA will prove it." Jack coughed lightly and glanced at the side, also waiting for the other party's answer. Danny.
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“I thought I had a perfect man and a perfect life. I didn’t know what to do in the future, how to get through all this. He was once mine. Everything, I'm glad she killed him, otherwise I would have done it myself."
After providing oral epithelial cells for DNA samples, Zoya Carter shed tears after leaving such words to the two. Left the police station.
"Do you think it's necessary to find someone to follow her and monitor her?" Jack asked Danny.
"It shouldn't be necessary. If she is really the female serial killer, her acting skills can win an Oscar." Danny admitted that he lost the bet again, "No matter what, please don't order lobster for supper tonight. Is it okay if it’s that expensive?”
“Forget it, just go get some coffee that doesn’t taste that bad, and leave the food problem to me.” Jack shrugged. He would definitely have to work overtime. More than twenty pieces of evidence and information are already on their way here, and I am destined to have no sleep tonight.
(End of this chapter)