I want to be a super cop

Chapter 369

"Lao Zhang doesn't want to die at all!"

Grandpa became excited all of a sudden: "The reason why he bought the medicine was purely to threaten his son, but he didn't expect that his son was actually following behind him all the time. He didn’t drink it, and then forced him to drink it, poisoning Lao Zhang to death!”

Just for a moment.

Grandpa has already described a murder scene.

"..."

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless for a moment.

"Oh, please keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense here!"

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai, who was following behind, immediately came up and tugged at Grandpa's arm sleeve: "Don't talk nonsense here, if someone overhears you, you've got into trouble again, so you can't be honest and quiet One o'clock, stay at home honestly."

"Is it like this or something? That's it!"

Grandpa immediately retorted excitedly: "It must be like this, Lao Zhang was killed by him!" His tone was extremely firm.

"Okay, okay, grandpa, don't get excited."

Ah Xiang also stretched out her hand and pulled her grandfather's arm, and analyzed it herself: "Everyone's temperament is different. When Lao Zhang was talking to himself, he didn't cry, it doesn't mean he didn't want to commit suicide at that time. .”

"Everyone's inner toughness is different, especially for someone like him who has never experienced any scene of killing an enemy on the battlefield. Perhaps in the process of recalling his own life experience, it is more of a kind of sadness in his heart, which is not excessive. It's just sad."

Ah Xiang gave her pertinent answer: "We can't draw conclusions based on this alone."

"Ah Xiang said it well."

Zhong Tianzheng also echoed: "At first, we didn't pay attention to this matter, because we subconsciously regarded it as a suicide incident. An old man, after being treated like this by his children, suddenly couldn't think about it and drank medicine. Suicide, this phenomenon should be relatively common now.”

"Although the little girl from the shop owner's house talked about Zhang Yifei's situation at the time, it doesn't mean that things are like this. At most, it just makes us have some doubts about Zhang Yifei's motives at that time."

"However, that's good too. We can try to investigate further and see what's going on with your old comrade-in-arms, okay?" Zhong Tianzheng patted his grandfather's back comfortingly: "Don't worry, if If there is really any problem, we will definitely avenge him, and call the police to investigate this matter as soon as possible."

With Zhong Tianzheng's words, the old man finally calmed down a lot.

"Then let me tell you, you must keep your eyes open on this matter."

Grandpa hesitated for a moment, and his tone suddenly became more tactful, even a little humble: "Why don't you two work hard and go to the place where Lao Zhang fell to the ground overnight to see the situation? Get this matter out as quickly as possible." Investigate clearly."

For his comrades, for his soldiers.

This 70-year-old tough man bowed his head to others for the first time.

"Hey, grandpa, look what you're talking about!"

Ah Xiang immediately took Grandpa's arm and shook it: "We are the police, and the investigation must be our duty. Needless to say, we will definitely investigate clearly, but I don't think it is the best time to investigate. .”

"Not yet?"

Grandpa's tone suddenly became a little louder, and his eyes looking at Ah Xiang were somewhat disappointed.

Zhong Tianzheng hurriedly persuaded him: "Grandpa, listen to her first. To tell you the truth, Ah Xiang's idea is also my idea, and I also think that now is not the best time to investigate."

"you…"

Grandpa was instantly disappointed and strode towards the direction of Lao Zhang’s suicide: “If you don’t want to investigate, I will investigate on my own.”

"Okay, okay, don't be like a stubborn donkey, okay? You can listen to what they have to say before you make a decision!"

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried up to grab him: "It's snowing and slippery, slow down, don't fall!"

"Humph."

Grandpa glanced sideways at Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang, and finally stopped.

"Is such that."

Ah Xiang hurried up and expressed her thoughts: "Look, we were in the canteen tonight and asked about the little girl's situation at that time. This matter will definitely reach Zhang Yifei's ears soon. If he really did something, he will definitely panic, and if his psychological quality is not strong enough, when we ask him again tomorrow, he will definitely let his feet slip."

This is a bit of a psychology thing.

As long as a person does something, once he finds someone paying attention to it, his heart will definitely change.

and so.

At this time, they need to give Zhang Yifei some time to fight with himself.

Or.

We need to wait for someone to pass this news to Zhang Yifei.

"Second point, think about it, if Lao Zhang really didn't commit suicide, then the scene of his incident must have been dealt with by someone. The scene was so chaotic at the time of the incident, and the clues that can be found must still be there now. , if the scene is cleaned up by him, it will be futile for us to rush there now, and we won't find anything."

Grandpa was not a stubborn old man either.

Ah Xiang explained the situation to him directly, and he figured it out after a little thought.

"Then please!"

Grandpa grabbed Ah Xiang's palm, and patted the back of her hand with his scarred and callused palm, which seemed to be a kind of entrustment.

"It's a matter of time!"

Ah Xiang nodded solemnly.

……

the other side.

Zhang family.

The preliminary arrangements for Lao Zhang's funeral have been completed, and the memorial service is gradually starting.

According to custom.

Although it is the New Year's Eve now, there are still many folks from the village who come to help warm up the scene, sitting on the table set up in the Zhangjiatang room, warming up, playing cards, smoking and eating melon seeds.

Zhang Yifei has not been idle either, he has been busy coordinating inside and outside.

Doorway.

A poker player who was playing cards at the canteen just now came in with his cotton shoes, looked at Zhang Yifei who was about to sneak into the back room, and opened his mouth to shout: "Yifei, wait a minute."

"what?"

Zhang Yifei turned around, glanced at the person at the door, and walked over: "Brother Jie, why are you here? Come, sit here, and I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

As he spoke, he pulled Jie Ge to the edge of the table and sat down, took out a bag of fine white sand and gave it to him: "You play first?"

"No, I'm here to tell you something."

Brother Jie put the cigarette aside, and looked at Zhang Yifei solemnly: "I have something to tell you. I was playing cards at that house just now, and I happened to meet Lao Peng looking for trouble, and then..."

Brother Jie began to talk about the situation at that time.

(End of this chapter)