I want to be a super cop

Chapter 158 Are you lying to me? (ask for order)

Chapter 158 Are you lying to me? (ask for order)

Zhong Tianzheng put it into the evidence bag and stuffed it into his pocket: "I think we should go see Hu Guang himself."

"You already have an idea?"

Ah Xiang looked at him suspiciously, Zhong Tianzheng smiled without saying a word, turned and walked out.

"Hey, don't be tricky, tell me quickly."

As Ah Xiang said that, she quickly chased after her.

"Slap."

Accidentally, he brought the carving knife on the table down to the ground.

"Can you be more careful, old man? Also, shouldn't you put things back in place after you've finished reading them?" Zhong Tianzheng rolled his eyes and started complaining: "If I have time some other day, I must go to your house to see you The pigsty must have not been tidied up, the things are taken out and left alone, the house is very messy."

"Tch, I'm not the kind of person who looks clean but has a messy house." Ah Xiang frowned, not agreeing with his statement, and bent down to pick up the carving knife: "No, I'm telling you that, I just want to take you to see my room right now, and let you see what a boudoir is, and what a piggy girl who is both inside and outside is exquisite."

"That's fine. I'll definitely go when this case is over."

"You wait for me, I'm going to beat you in the face."

Speaking of this, Ah Xiang stopped abruptly, Zhong Tian was turning his head, looking at Ah Xiang fascinated, knowing that this little girl must have found out, so he ran over immediately.

"Ouch."

Because he was going too fast, he accidentally bumped into Ah Xiang when he squatted down, and their heads hit each other directly. Ah Xiang rubbed his head and complained: "Why don't you be in such a hurry, huh." He also took the phone while talking. He came out and turned on the flash: "Look what's under this table?"

Since the desk was placed next to the window, it was relatively dark under the desk, and the two of them didn't pay attention at first. Under the fill light of the mobile phone flash, a little dust on the ground was undoubtedly revealed.

"This is?"

Zhong Tianzheng stretched out his hand to pick up a small cloud of dust, looked at it carefully, stretched out his hand to grind it, and the dust shattered: "This is bamboo dust?!"

The two said in unison.

This should be the dust left by the knife scratching the bamboo surface, but Hu Guang didn't notice such a small thing when he was cleaning, so he missed it.

"That's weird."

Zhong Tian was collecting these bamboo scraps in the evidence bag, got up and looked around the house, there were no bamboo products in the study?What is he doing carving bamboo in the room?Do you want to practice hand stamping?
Today's harvest from viewing the crime scene is undoubtedly huge.

The scene of the first crime was confirmed, and there was also a question, why did Lu Zhengwang go to the back of the farm to release bamboo rats at night and early in the morning?
Knowing Hu Guang's hobbies and talents, I also wonder why he draws such paintings? What is his psychological activity.

"I think we should go meet Hu Guang."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned. Although there are many doubts now, the more doubts there are, the more proof it may be.

……

They met Hu Guang in a small noodle restaurant by the side of the road. It was not lunch time, and there were not many people in the noodle restaurant. To be precise, he was the only customer.

When they arrived, Hu Guang's noodles had just been served, and after being polite, he began to eat.

Ah Xiang was the first to speak: "Don't you ask how our case is going?"

"Don't ask, if you come to me, the case must have not been closed, otherwise we would not meet here, but in the police station." Hu Guang took a sip of fans, looked at Ah Xiang: "It's delicious, Little beauty, would you like a bowl? I'll treat you."

At the end he added another sentence: "Of course, I just ask you not to invite him." It seems that the hostility towards Zhong Tianzheng is still very strong.

"No, thanks."

Ah Xiang smiled and continued: "We have been to your house and saw your paintings. They are very good. Can you tell us what you want to express in this painting?"

"Little beauty, at first glance, you have been misled by those so-called art. If you want to paint something, you must express some other so-called artistic conception. In fact, this painting has no artistic conception or artistic conception at all."

Hu Guang stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, and chewed carefully: "I am a bamboo rat farmer, and I like bamboo rats very much. The reason why I drew that was actually to draw a picture at will to make it more vivid and more vivid. Be richer, next time a new buyer comes, maybe I can brag about it."

"Imagine, a bamboo rat farmer, privately uses his spare time to pursue his hobbies, and then paints well, isn't that very inspirational? Then put my work there and promote it a little bit , isn’t that a big selling point?”

"Go to a short video software to shoot a video, and pack it up a little bit, maybe I'll be popular again." Hu Guang seemed to see through the essence of everything, and said bluntly: "Don't people nowadays like this kind of frills? Only by following the trend of the times can we make more money.”

Zhong Tianzheng interjected: "But your painting style is a bit weird, right?"

"Hehe, I've explained my interests and hobbies to you, and now you're telling me about my painting style?" Hu Guang pointed at Zhong Tianzheng with chopsticks, wiped the oil stains on his mouth, and laughed: "I'll explain it again for the last time." , My style of painting is weird? Go to Bilibili or those foreign comics, and you will know what is weird."

"..."

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless.

In this field, he really hasn't dabbled much, so he doesn't know how to refute his statement. Besides, people's hobbies don't break the law. If you continue to pester them, don't you look stupid.

"Let's talk directly about the case." Zhong Tianzheng propped his hands on the table, looked at Hu Guang who was gorging on powder, and kept his eyes on his facial expression: "Lu Zhengwang came to you because you called him He came to find you by himself."

"He found it himself."

Hu Guang didn't look up, and continued to eat fans.

"After drinking, you all go to bed, right?"

"Yes."

"You didn't know he was out?"

"I don't know, I was drunk that night, so I fell asleep right away."

"Don't know at all?"

"I have surveillance cameras installed at home. If you have any doubts, you can check the surveillance cameras. I didn't go out that night."

"What I'm waiting for is your sentence. Tell me the surveillance password, and I'll ask a colleague to make a copy later." Zhong Tianzheng grinned, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Hu Guang was unmoved, and his expression remained unchanged: "The password is the initial eight eights, I don't know how to fiddle with this thing."

"Can you tell me the computer password?"

"What do you see my computer doing?"

"password?"

"It's also eight eight."

Hu Guang finished the last bite of his fans, and raised his head: "To be honest, I'm a little annoying to you, please, please close this case as soon as possible, thank you."

"almost."

Zhong Tianzheng bared his teeth and looked straight at him: "We already have evidence pointing to you."

"Are you lying to me?"

Hu Guang also looked directly at him.

(End of this chapter)

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