I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Ten minutes later, the emotions of the two gradually stabilized, and Fei went up to handcuff Yin Hua.

Sitting on the interrogation chair, Wu Bo showed distressed expression and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Tell me!"

Xiao Cheng's voice could not hear any emotion: "What was the specific situation that day?"

The mother and son looked at each other, and Yin Hua answered:
"Let's start from the day I came back. The school will be on holiday soon, and I went home two days early..."

That day, Yin Hua, who had not returned from studying abroad for half a year, went upstairs with a brisk pace, humming a popular tune, and took out the key to open the door.

Different from the warmth imagined, the house is in a mess, the mother is sitting on the sofa and weeping, and the house is bitingly cold.

In an instant, the joy of returning home was replaced by shock, followed by anger, amazing anger!
Yin Hua knew that this was the man he should call his father. He returned from seeking pleasure outside, and once again vented his dissatisfaction with fists and kicks.

how many years?
Six years or eight years?

Yin Hua couldn't remember how long it had been since he experienced this scene for the first time.

Or……

He doesn't want to remember at all!

At the age of 19, some people dream of saving the world, and some people dream of being rich...

But Yin Hua's dream is to escape from this nightmare life with his mother when he is able.

Yes, don't ask for too much, as long as you can live an ordinary life.

But now, this dream can only be a dream!

At this moment, Yin Hua hated himself a little, and hated the man who caused all this even more.

He could see that his mother was holding back tears and speaking softly to him, the gentle smile contained bitterness that could not be concealed, but at this moment, compared to his mother's forced smile, he felt that his heart seemed to be more Bitter.

While carrying the luggage, Yin Hua found that her mother's arms were not strong enough, and the old shoulder problem seemed to have recurred, and it was more serious than before.

Father Yin Guo didn't return all night, and only entered the house the next morning, reeking of alcohol, and fell asleep.

Yin Hua came back from helping his mother repair the car, and stared coldly at the sleeping man through the crack of the door. This man's face was familiar but strange, and looking at it now, it made people feel disgusted.

Yin Hua's gaze was like a pair of big vengeful hands, slowly strangling the throat of the man on the bed, tighter and tighter... tighter and tighter...

When Yin Guo woke up, he picked and picked as usual, even facing his son who hadn't returned for half a year, he didn't wake up half of his family affection. It seemed that this was not his home, but the gathering place of all his hatred.

A war broke out again.

And the winner will never be the one who wins the weak.

After all, it was the age of impulsiveness, Yin Hua couldn't bear his temper, and he didn't want to swallow his anger like this again.

Regardless of the pain in her whole body, the mother blocked Yin Hua who wanted to explode, because she knew that her son had grown up, and at the age of eighteen or nineteen, his hands were the most insignificant.

Yin Guose was stern, put down his cruel words and slammed the door and left.

The mother huddled in the corner of the bed, covered her face and sobbed, but still comforted her: "Son, Mom is fine!"

Yin Hua frowned and gritted his teeth slowly.

It seems that since he can remember, his mother has often said this sentence, so that he can't tell whether this sentence is true or not!

After thinking for a while, he grabbed the motorcycle key on the shoe rack at the door, only said to go chat with his classmates, and ran out of the house.

What happened later was the same as what Wu Bo described, except that the protagonist of the story was replaced by an angry Yin Hua.

After returning home, he concealed the whole thing, but the careful Wu Bo still found some clues.

After Wu Bo's questioning, Yin Hua pulled out the whole plate, and Wu Bo, who knew everything, was momentarily stunned, and suddenly panic, shock, and fear came one after another, and perhaps, there was a trace of relief.

In desperation, Wu Bo did not notice his son's injured hands.

She made up her mind, she made up her mind almost instantly, her son Yin Hua still has a bright future...

So, she brought some money to Yin Hua, gave some instructions, and pushed her son out of the house who had just returned home for a few days.

Yin Hua did not leave immediately after going out, but went to Yang Chunhua's house looking for an opportunity, and took away the money left by Yin Guo.

After that, Yin Hua hired a car to return to Binjiang City overnight, bought a ticket and returned to Dongyang immediately, sent the ticket and money home, and went out again to hide.

But in fact, he was in an Internet cafe not far from home, where he was seated by the window, and he could see any trouble in front of his house.

Seeing his mother Wu Bo being taken away, Yin Hua, who was at war with heaven and man, decided to go home and take a look. When he found the note left by Xiao Cheng on the desktop, the sentence "Your mother is not easy" on it instantly broke his defenses and went crazy. He also ran out of the house and went straight to the Qingta Public Security Station.

Outside the gate of the Green Pagoda...

Xiao Cheng stood by the door, quietly watching the traffic on the road.

"Xiao Cheng, I've finished the case report, you can give it to Fan Suo!" Fei squeezed out from behind the door, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

Xiao Cheng didn't pretend to evade, he took the document without saying a word, turned around and entered the door.

Running up the stairs quickly, he knocked on the door of Fan Guoping's office.

"Enter!"

There was a deep reply from the door.

Xiao Cheng pushed the door open and entered.

"Fan Suo, this is the closing report of Yin Guo's case." Xiao Cheng handed over the document in his hand.

Fang Guoping sat behind his desk and raised his head in doubt: "Shen Fan has already handed in the closing report of Yin Guo's murder, and is ready to close the case. What are you doing?"

Xiao Chengdao: "It's like this. The previous investigation was wrong. Our second team found new clues. This report is the latest conclusion of the case."

"Oh?"

Fan Guoping reached out to take it, opened the document, scanned it roughly, and said again: "So that's the case, but the previous investigation can't be said to be wrong, especially about Zhao Ming's death."

"Ok?"

Fan Guoping What does this mean?
Was the previous conclusion wrong?

Xiao Cheng was a little puzzled, and asked, "But what about Yin Guo's murder case? Shen Fan of the fourth team is eager to close the case, and it seems a bit inappropriate not to conduct an in-depth investigation?"

Fan Guoping put down the document in his hand, and slowly tapped the table with his finger: "It can be said that Zhao Ming and Yang Chunhua are the murderers, and there is nothing wrong with it. Although Yin Guo was not dead at the time, their actions were still suspected of intentional homicide. The results of the investigation are not wrong!"

Hearing what Fan Guoping said, Xiao Cheng lost his temper.

This is true. It is an indisputable fact that Zhao Ming and Yang Chunhua killed Yin Guo. Although Yin Guo was not dead at the time, this does not apply to attempted homicide. They will still be punished as intentional homicide, but the punishment will be relatively light.

"But Fan Suo, the previous investigation results were also obtained by our second team!"

Xiao Cheng was a little unconvinced, he knew it was useless to say these things now, but he still blurted out in anger.

"Okay, I don't care about your grievances, as long as I can solve the case!"

Fan Guoping became a little impatient, and waved his hand at Xiao Cheng: "This time, half of your family from the second team and the fourth team are credited. I still have something to do, so go down!"

After thinking about it, it was useless to say more, Xiao Cheng went downstairs resentfully, and came to the door again to blow air.

look around...

Suddenly a figure caught his eyes.

"Eh? That person is..."