I want to be a super cop

Chapter 382 Confession
"I can say."

Zhang Yifei looked very calm at this time, and he didn't mean to make any sophistry about what he had done.

The police are already on their way.

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang persuaded the villagers who were watching the scene to leave, and the funeral activities that were half in progress were also stopped.

indoor.

In the empty hall.

Only Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang and Zhang Yifei were left.

Ah Xiang turned on her phone and put it aside, taking pictures of the scene.

Zhong Tianzheng sat opposite Zhang Yifei.

"Why did you kill your own father? What was your motive?"

Zhong Tianzheng lit a cigarette and spoke first.

He didn't understand, what was Zhang Yifei's motive for committing the crime?
According to my grandfather, Lao Zhang loved his son very much during his lifetime, spoiled him for everything, and never beat or scolded him, so their family relationship should be very harmonious.

Moreover.

Isn't Zhang Yifei now using the excuse of different food tastes to drive Lao Zhang out?

If a person really doesn't want to fulfill the obligation of support, there are totally [-] ways to drive him out, and there is no need to kill him.

"My motive for committing the crime? There is no motive for committing the crime."

Zhang Yifei raised his head and sighed, looking at the ceiling, slightly lost in thought.

a long time.

He rubbed his face and looked a little tired: "If we really want to give a motive for the crime, then it can only be said to be impulsive killing."

"Tell me about your crime process."

Zhong Tianzheng squinted at Zhang Yifei, and didn't bother with the motive of committing the crime.

"That day, as you have learned before, I went to the town to buy firecrackers, but no car came up, so I returned empty-handed. But on the road, I saw the old man's back from a distance, I saw a bottle of pesticide in his hand, just holding it in his hand, and I didn’t know what to think at the time, so I felt very evil.”

Zhang Yifei paused for a while, and when he talked about the events of the day, he sighed slightly.

"Wait a moment."

Zhong Tianzheng stopped him, and asked back: "Didn't you tell me at the time that you were severely short-sighted? You can't see people when you are far away."

To know.

When Zhang Yifei told himself about this, he didn't notice anything wrong, and even the Devil's Eye didn't give him any hints.

"This is only relative."

Zhang Yifei curled his lips: "I do have myopia, but if you live with you for several years or even decades, even if you are farther away, you can basically guess it by looking at this appearance. ,right?"

"Okay, you continue."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded and did not speak again.

"I saw the old man from a distance, so I quickly followed up and shortened the distance between us. I gradually saw clearly that he was carrying a jar of pesticides in his hand. At that time, I had more or less guessed it." Some."

Zhang Yifei began to fall into memories.

……

It's Chinese New Year.

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year in the countryside is very strong.

Walking on the road, from time to time you can hear the fields on both sides of the road, and three or two children are setting off firecrackers together.

Zhang Yifei looked at Mr. Zhang who was carrying a pesticide jar in front of him, and followed at a faster pace, but he didn't get too close.

soon.

Mr. Zhang walked to the corner of the road. After thinking for a while, he turned and walked into the field behind.

"Hey."

Mr. Zhang sighed, walked to the edge of the haystack, and sat down next to him.

He casually threw the pesticide jar in his hand aside, reached out his hand and took out a pack of Furong cigarettes worth three yuan from his pocket, put them in his mouth, and struck a match to light the cigarettes.

"I think back then, when I fought north and south and defended my home and country, how kind and happy I was."

Mr. Zhang muttered to himself, "I never imagined that after so many years, when I was old, I would end up with no fixed place to live. I'm so fucking aggrieved."

This is completely true from his heart.

For a moment, I couldn't help but be filled with emotions.

at first.

When the three sons and daughters were discussing their whereabouts today, he couldn't mention how sad he was.

Immediately, his brain became hot, and he came out alone in anger, came to the canteen, bought a can of pesticides, and prepared to drink the medicine to commit suicide.

The human mind is unstable.

Lao Zhang, who was so angry, wanted to commit suicide, but after he actually bought the pesticide, his mood gradually became more stable, and his thoughts of suicide basically disappeared without a trace.

No one wants to die until the last moment of desperation.

The same is true for Mr. Zhang.

and so.

He felt that he should find a place to be quiet for a while, and then go back when it was dark, and scare his children by the way.

Just when Zhang Lao was wrapping his head in cigarette butts.

"Swish."

There was the sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the snow on the ridge.

Zhang Lao raised his head upon hearing the sound.

Seeing his son, Zhang Yifei.

"Why did you come here?"

Zhang Lao grumbled, then lowered his head and took a sip of his cigarette: "Didn't you go out, you still didn't worry about me, and came after me."

"I'm not afraid that something will happen to you."

Zhang Yifei looked at the old man sitting there, stepped to his side, and sat down next to him.

"Damn it, you've found an excuse to push me outside, and you're still worried about my hammer."

Zhang Lao's education level is not high, and his speech is relatively rough: "Okay, there are no outsiders here, so don't pretend to be with me. It's all for this sake. Is there any need to pretend?"

"..."

Zhang Yifei was speechless and did not speak.

"Oh, I really hit the spot."

Zhang Lao bared his teeth and sneered, and wrapped his cigarette in his mouth: "I'll leave the words here for you today, I won't leave this house, I'm your old man, how can I drive my own old man out, It doesn't make sense to go anywhere!"

"Dad, it's not that I don't want to live with you."

Zhang Yifei gritted his teeth: "You see, if we live together, the food can't be to your taste, right? Besides, you live with us, you go to bed so early, and you have to urge us to sleep every time. "

"To put it simply, we just have different living habits."

Zhang Yifei sighed: "It's not that I don't want to support you, I give you living expenses every month, so you can just settle down and live there when you grow old, look at grandpa, don't you also live down here, what a big deal. "

"Heh, you're a bit proud."

Zhang Lao licked his dry lips and smiled: "When I was young, when I was still able to help you take care of the children, why didn't you drive me away? Now that I am old, I have brought out my grandson for you too. , you drove me away?"

"I tell you, it doesn't make sense!"

Zhang Lao said in a very firm tone: "Your grandfather's house can still be lived in, look at our old house, where can people live? I have worked hard all my life, so I will treat you like a cow or a horse? A man has a lot of money." Have no conscience?"

"..."

Zhang Yifei was at a loss for words again.

Faced with Zhang Lao's repeated questioning, he really didn't have any rebuttal words.

"Dad, don't be like this, you will get married when you are young, and our family is only such a big place, you are right." Zhang Yifei tried hard to persuade: "There is no need for that, right?"

"Because he's getting married, why are you driving me out?"

Mr. Zhang sneered, and put out the cigarette butt in his hand: "I've lived for you all my life, this time I don't want to accommodate you again, I won't leave, that's all."

"OK then."

Zhang Yifei looked at Zhang Lao with flickering eyes, and his eyes fell on the pesticide jars on the ground.

(End of this chapter)