On One Hundred Ways of Breaking the Bends

"It's okay, let's take them back first."

Qiu Feng was still standing there, neither moving nor moving.Dui Wang felt that something was wrong, so he pulled his arm and asked:

"Why is there anything wrong?"

"I always felt like something was missing."

"Qiu Feng, you are still young. There are many unsatisfactory things in life. You don't have to worry too much about it. Go back and have a good rest. Wait a few days before proceeding to the next case."

Looking at Qiu Feng's red eyes, Dui Wang wanted to give him a vacation.

Qiu Feng turned around and took a deep breath, nodded and said good.At this time, the door downstairs opened, and a colleague bought a meal and came back.Wang Dui glanced downstairs and smiled: "Hey, the meal is here, let's go and eat something first. Hey, hey, where are you going, Qiu Feng?" Qiu Feng ran down suddenly, and Wang Dui couldn't help it. Stop him and run away

I saw Qiu Feng rushing to the door, grabbed the handle the moment the door was closed, opened the door and shouted to the outside: "Don't go!"

His cry startled the colleagues who had stayed up all night in the room, and they all stopped to look at him.The newspaper delivery boy outside the door was also taken aback, he held his chest and stammered and asked him:

"What are the police officers doing?"

Qiu Feng panted and pointed at him and asked, "Are you delivering newspapers?"

The little brother in the red vest looked at himself up and down, spread his hands and said to Qiu Feng, "Isn't it obvious?"

Qiu Feng waved his hand at him, "No, let me ask you, does this store subscribe to newspapers?"

The little brother looked at Team Wang and then at Qiu Feng, and gave a dumbfounded response.Qiu Feng then asked: "Do you know who subscribed to this newspaper? How long have you subscribed?"

The little brother turned back and took out a notebook from his bag, "Let me see, this one was booked by a man named Wang Bhutan. It started three months ago and the subscription lasted for one year."

"Did he order it himself or was someone persuaded him to order it?" Dui Wang felt as if he had understood something.

The little brother blinked, "I don't know about that, but this brother is very interesting. Our newspaper has a rule that you can get a barrel of oil for a one-time subscription for a year. This buddy doesn't want it. Ask me if I can change to a two-month newspaper. He said that he would still order it next year, so I told him... hey, where are you going, officer?"

Qiu Feng looked back at Team Wang, and the two ran back to the house immediately, leaving the younger brother chattering at the door.

Half an hour later, the hall was cleared, leaving only a few colleagues and Qiu Fengwang's team.At this time, Qiu Feng asked two colleagues to go up and bring Lan Yu and Zhang Dayou down. The two sat at the two ends of the sofa, and Qiu Feng and Wang Dui stood in front.Zhang Dayou looked like he wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, probably because he got up early and the dew was heavy, so he buttoned up his narrow suit again.Sitting on the sofa like a primary school student, shaking back and forth.

Lan Yu's eye sockets were slightly red, it was inevitable to cry all night.Wang Dui couldn't bear to see her frail appearance, so he took off his coat and put it on her behind the sofa. She froze for a moment and then smiled softly.Seeing this scene, Zhang Dayou lost control again, and opened his mouth to scold something, but was pushed back by Team Wang behind him.He glanced back, his momentum immediately weakened, and he sat back softly.

Qiu Feng stood in front, pacing back and forth stroking his unnecessary beard, Wang Dui coughed, Qiu Feng came back to his senses, glanced at him and said lightly:

"At about eight o'clock last night, Mr. Zhang Dayou found Mr. Wang Bhutan lying on the ground in the study room on the second floor. After a preliminary examination, Mr. Wang Bhutan had a cerebral hemorrhage. Then we called the police and made an emergency call, and sealed off the scene. , Then my colleague Wang Dui came with his colleagues.

We inquired about the situation at the scene and got feedback that only two of them went upstairs after the banquet started, which means that the murderer could only be one of the two, and of course the possibility of Mr. Wang Bhutan's suicide is not ruled out. "

At this moment, Zhang Dayou jumped up to answer the question: "Yes, yes, yes, I think he committed suicide. Although I had an argument with him, officer, I really didn't kill him! He has medicine on him. If he doesn't take it himself, I have a problem with me What's the matter?!"

Wang Dui put his big hand on his shoulder, pushed him back, and said into his ear:

"I didn't say you killed people, can you be honest for a while?"

Zhang Dayou tremblingly raised his hand to look at Wang Dui and then at Lan Yu, repeating endlessly: "Yes, yes, yes, I didn't kill anyone..."

Qiu Feng continued:

"Then we inquired about the two, and roughly obtained the range of activities and time of the two. After comparison, they are roughly the same. At the same time, news came from the hospital. It is a pity that Mr. Wang Bhutan left because of the symptoms caused by cerebral hemorrhage, but The problem is the timing of his death!"

Everyone was startled and looked up at him.

Qiu Feng continued unhurriedly: "We found Wang Bhutan lying on the ground at eight o'clock. It was less than an hour before the banquet started, and it took only a short time to call the emergency call and send him to the hospital for treatment." In one hour, he died in such a short period of time, which is very strange, even if it is a cerebral hemorrhage, it will not be so fast! Unless there is interference from external factors."

Qiu Feng stared at the two of them, his hint was already obvious, he wanted to give that person one last chance.

Zhang Dayou followed him tremblingly: "Unless unless..."

"Unless he took the wrong medicine!"

After speaking, Zhang Dayou fell to his knees on the ground, and thanked God to worship Qiu Feng. Lan Yu, who was beside him, watched him go crazy expressionlessly, and stretched out his hand to tighten the back of his clothes.

Qiu Feng went on to say:

"He has high blood pressure and heart disease, and he carries nitroglycerin with him. Both of you know this. Now the question is whether he ate it wrong, or someone gave him the wrong food on purpose. We all know his previous experience, so wronged , so we have reasons to believe that he committed suicide to a certain extent, but just now we saw the newspaper he subscribed to!"

Zhang Dayou collapsed on the ground and continued talking

"What's wrong with his subscription to the newspaper? Why don't you let him read it?"

Team Wang glanced at him

"Are you really fearless?!"

Zhang Dayou hurriedly raised his upper body and waved his hands vigorously, "No, no, please continue..."

Qiu Feng took a sip of water and continued

: "The problem is this newspaper! We all think that he has lost hope in life, his wife is gone, his father is gone, and even his friends have turned against each other. If it were me, I would be very sad, but he is not, he worked hard The hope is to live a good life instead of living in the shadow of the past."

Zhang Dayou pondered for a moment and asked:

"and then……"

Qiu Feng flat mouth

"Since he didn't want to die, he would look for medicine and take it, but there was no corresponding medicine in his pocket, so he called for help. Unfortunately, he was unconscious at the time, so he called the name of his dead wife Bai Kou. At this time, a person who cared about him and wanted to save him came in. She didn't know what Wang Bhutan's illness was, so she habitually took out the nitroglycerin in Wang Bhutan's coat pocket and gave it to him. Dan still trusts only this person in this world, and this person is his friend, Lan Yu."

All the eyes of the audience were focused on her, and whispers spread in the empty hall in disbelief, and Zhang Dayou exaggeratedly fell to the other side.