"Hou Shufen, female, 53 years old, Han nationality-what is your relationship with Yin Ping?"
"He ... he's my old man."
"Oh, you and Yin Ping are married. Do you know Yin Ping's older brother Yin Chao?"
The woman nodded silently.
"Do you know Yin Chao may be dead, and the murderer may be your husband Yin Ping?"
The woman raised her head in horror and looked at the interrogating interrogator. Her eyes were sloppy and confused with a crevice in her eyes, but she was not shocked.
The police stared at her and repeated the question again, raising her voice slightly: "Hou Shufen, what do you want to say?"
The woman twisted her hands together, deliberately or unintentionally plucked the frostbite on her hand, and said, "He didn't tell me anything."
"I didn't ask you that he didn't say it," the interrogative interrogator has seen anyone, and heard what she meant by avoiding stress in this sentence. "I asked you, knowing if I didn't know that your husband might have killed someone, If you think about it, then this is the Public Security Bureau. "
The woman trembled away from the police's eyes, stared at herself with a stained cloth shoe, and shook her from side to side for a while: "... for a while, he was particularly fond of nightmares, and was caught in the middle of the night, always Yelling and babbling ... "
"What did you shout?"
"Scream 'Don't hang on to me', 'Yin Chao, your ghosts will never go away' or something like that. Our family originally lived in a bungalow. There was a small courtyard in its own circle. There were also two large locust trees at the entrance of the courtyard. He was just as sick. He had to cut it down, and it didn't count. He also found someone to dig up the roots. The wood and the two dates were sold. No one would advise it ... he said that the two trees were not auspicious and would overcome the problem. He, then I felt a little wrong. "
The policeman asked in disbelief: "You just feel wrong?"
The woman put her chin on her chest, showing only a hairpin. Her hair was thin, her scalp was pale, her hair was still covered with an ugly dandruff, and she was silent for a long time. She repeated vaguely: "He has nothing Told me. "
On the bench in the hospital corridor, Luo Wenzhou read this interview with Mrs. Yin Ping and closed the laptop on his knees expressionlessly: "He didn't say anything to me, so I am not an accomplice, I There is no responsibility, I just closed my eyes and closed my ears, I do n’t want to, and live my life in a down-to-earth way. The person sharing the bed is a murderer? What is love, as long as he is not caught, as long as He can still work to earn a salary, and his life can go on as usual, it doesn't matter. "
How simple and stupid.
Lang Qiao stood next to him, then bent down and whispered, "Yin Ping had just a few big locust trees in the area where the car was traveling. We checked them one by one and found a male corpse under one of them. The forensic doctor at the scene took a cursory look, thinking that the deceased was a male, roughly 40 years old, about 1.75 meters tall, and his head was hit with blunt instruments many times before and after his birth. The specific situation has to wait for the forensic doctor's detailed information, but for now, Looking at the information, we all feel that most of the dead buried under the tree are Yin Chao. "
The bone buried deep in the roots of the tree finally reappeared as the old case surfaced.
Lang Qiao looked at the low door of the ward, and suddenly lowered his voice to Luo Wenzhou and said, "Boss, the land bureau ... and several other deputy bureaus haven't come to work for several days. Many materials to be approved at the end of the year are fully pressed. Now, there is only one director Zeng, and I don't know what to do now, I ... "
Luo Wenzhou gently interrupted her: "I asked you to check the monitoring system in the city bureau. Did you check?"
"I'm about to tell you," Lang Qiao whispered, "I cleaned the lens of 203 by cleaning. When I was repairing, there were two unknown people around the director. The director asked me what to do, and I didn't I stayed forcibly. When I got to the door, I saw the maintenance worker talking to the two people they did n’t know, and the whole atmosphere was wrong ... Now the entire city bureau is undergoing major repairs ... "
It seems that it is not only a problem, but also a big one.
Luo Wenzhou looked up at her.
Lang Qiao's palms were sweaty, and he gently wiped them on the corner of his clothes: "Boss, what's going on with them in the land bureau? Isn't it because I'm too rash?"
"It has nothing to do with you," Luo Wenzhou shook his head, "tell me your judgment."
"The maintenance records are available. Except for the emergency situation last year, the rest are basically the daily maintenance of the manufacturers ... The purchase of equipment comes in accordance with procedures. The procedures are not easy for me to check for no reason, while the administrative director is away. I sneaked in and turned it over at that time. There were no problems in the tendering procedures. The relevant minutes of the meeting were also complete. The manufacturer was a serious manufacturer, not just the municipal bureau. It could be in the sudden maintenance of the previous year-I also checked. At that time, the certificate of the maintenance worker was registered, and the job number and name were available. But when I asked the manufacturer, they said that the person had resigned shortly before. . "
Lang Qiao's throat tightened a little: "The date of resignation happened to be the day we caught Lu Guosheng. I went to find the address near his registered address, and the house had been rented to someone for two years. The address was fake."
When Lang Qiao questioned the students that day, the content was leaked. Wei Zhanhong immediately received the news. Then Wei Zhanhong was controlled. The inner ghost's eyeliner in the city bureau was equivalent to the exposure.
"Don't look for it, I guess you can't find it." Luo Wenzhou said, "Is there any problem with the repair procedure? Anyone who shouldn't have asked it?"
"It's unlikely," Lang Qiao said. "At the time of the repair, because Zheng Zheng used the 203 trial to rob the gang boss, colleagues in the monitoring room found that the camera suddenly became unusable, and many reported it together."
Luo Wenzhou rubbed his eyebrows.
"Boss, we have been very calm before, but since Zhang Ju ate Wang Hongliang's hang-up and was transferred away, we have been in a series of accidents. First, the day Zheng Kaifeng was killed, he knew the news in advance, and this time ... ... "Lang Qiao's voice was getting lower and lower, and in the end it was almost a counterpart." ... They all said it was a land bureau. "
Before Luo Wenzhou had time to answer, Lang Qiao held his hands on his knees, took a deep breath, and said with a trill, "It can't be a land game."
Luo Wenzhou: "Little Qiao ..."
"It can't be the land bureau. Really, you believe me-when I was in elementary school, a group of drug addicts gathered in a small park next to the school. They went crazy and rushed into the school with a machete. , Also cut the security, the school locked the teaching building urgently, but our class happened to take a physical education class outside ... the teacher led us to run indoors, and many people were scared to cry, those lunatics shouted, just like animation The monsters in the film, the police came soon, I remember very clearly, but the team was led by the land bureau. He had a scar on his forehead, but it was not terrible at all, and soon he took the bad guys away. I secretly ran out and followed them, wanting to give him a bottle of juice. But he seemed to have misunderstood, then took the lid and unscrewed it for me, and returned it to me, and whispered 'You run away now, I will not tell the teacher '... Because of this, thirty-six people in our class, four later entered the public security system, and six related industries, and one-third of them are following me like me ...... It can't be him. "
"Will they wrong him?" Lang Qiao's eyes widened, his eyelashes moved slightly, and tears came down first. "Police Officer Gu was also wronged, just in case ..."
Luo Wenzhou quietly swallowed the phrase "people can change", got up and slap the laptop into Lang Qiao's arms: "In case, what do you want to eat? You still ca n’t even open the bottle of drink Schoolboy? "
Lang Qiao caught the computer subconsciously and looked at him suddenly.
"In the city bureau, you have the qualifications to wear uniforms, you can apply for a gun, you can carry handcuffs and batons, so if you want to know, check it yourself, and if you think it's wrong, go to the one who is not wrong. Come out-I think you were sharp when you cut Wei Zhanhong in the men's toilet. Why are you going back longer and longer now? "
Lang Qiao froze.
Luo Wenzhou glared at her with a stern face: "Go work, don't take a holiday this year."
Lang Qiao had long forgotten that pulling the skin would cause wrinkles, and he wiped his eyes with his sleeves: "Yes!"
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the other side of the corridor. It was Fei Du's unique footsteps that always stepped on a certain rhythm point. As if the collapse of the sky would not allow him to run away from the set of legs. step.
Unfortunately, this time he did not bring good news.
Fei Du first glanced into Tao Ran's ward. Mummy-like Tao Ran was still asleep, and Chang Ning, who had heard the news, was standing by the bed. She was about a bit tired. She supported her forehead with one hand and was snoring on the chair. Fei Du put a coat on her, put a cup of hot tea in her hand, and quietly closed the ward door to exit: "Yin Ping's operation results were not optimistic."
Luo Wenzhou: "What do you mean?"
"Yin Ping has murdered his brother. He hasn't had a good life these years. He has long-term insomnia and a habit of drinking. He has a limited income. He drinks all cheap goods that he doesn't know what to exchange with water. He has heart, liver and kidney. Chronic diseases of different degrees have a high risk of thrombosis. Even if there is no car accident this time, maybe one day you will get sick and die, "Fei Fei said quickly," The doctor said that although the operation is completed, when can people wake up? I know that there must be sequelae after waking up. A little optimism may be paraplegia, unclear words, and there may be no way to restore normal cognitive levels. "
Lang Qiao: "What?"
Luo Wenzhou sighed heavily: "I'm stupid."
"Why can he be stupid!" Lang Qiao exploded as soon as he heard it, and then realized that he was too loud, and quickly pressed down his voice. "If he is stupid, I'll fill it on his head again, and let him simply go there Forget the sins! "
People in the city bureau were heartbroken and headless, and Tao Ran was lying in the hospital. Colleagues did not know who could trust ... the only witnesses were unknown.
It's almost everywhere.
Luo Wenzhou took a few steps in the depressed corridor, and wanted to smile bitterly-he had been filled with half a pot of chicken soup by Lang Qiao since he was forced to thunder by his ancient costume.
At this time, Xiao Haiyang called.
Luo Wenzhou's finger paused on the screen of the mobile phone before he cut open the answer: "Small glasses, if you don't have any good news, I will fire you."