Ding Fan's tone, as well as the persistence in his eyes, really surprised Li Baoku.

Because he seemed to see something different in Ding Fan's eyes, he seemed to have seen it in Kan Liang's eyes back then, but now things are different.

Kan Liang is no longer there, he has become his apprentice, and he is no longer the self he was back then.

For many years, Li Baoku has always remembered the man who arrested him back then, and how many times he has thought that one day when he goes out, he must find him, have a good competition, and distinguish between the best.

Who knows, he just came out of it and heard about Kan Liang, it turned out that the outside world has changed, and the enemy of the past is no longer there.

The attachment in my heart has gradually faded, and I even thought about finding someone to simply finish this life with me, who knew that I was caught here yesterday, and the person who came to arrest me was still a young policewoman.

If it weren't for seeing the gun in Meng Huan's hand at that time, if Zheng Yi was alone, Li Baoku would not have been brought back so easily, but because of a gunshot in Meng Huan's hand, he completely woke up to the fact that this world is not the world that he used to be able to break into the world by relying on personal bravery.

Even just now, Li Baoku was thinking that if he really did it with Zheng Yi yesterday, would the last bullet hit his head.

Until now, he didn't know that in fact, in the gun in Meng Huan's hand, there was only one bullet without a bullet, just to scare people.

"Li Baoku, did you hear me when I talked to you?"

Li Baoku was still thinking about the events of the year, and his heart was full of melancholy, but in the end, he was interrupted by Ding Fan's voice and brought it back to reality directly.

"I don't want to ask more questions about your age, I have your information here, I just want to ask you, do you know why I arrested you today?" Ding Fan casually threw a document in his hand on the table.

On this information, Li Baoku is introduced very comprehensively, judging from the handwriting on it, this should be written by Kan Liang, and when he was arrested, the master did not bother to think about it.

Therefore, Ding Fan is not interested in these things at all now, mainly for the sake of this case, and still hopes to get some dry goods out of his mouth.

But when Ding Fan asked like this, Li Baoku couldn't react a little, and he didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time, what did he come in this time for, wasn't it because he wanted to beat himself?

The main reason is that he is different from Wang Dakui, and he belongs to the two extremes completely.

Wang Dakui has a lot of small problems, telling him to really do something big, he really doesn't have the courage to do it, and even because of his age, he has a little bit of the idea of starting a family in the past two years.

And Li Baoku is another matter, he rarely causes trouble, but once he is forced to do it, he is a person who really dares to die.

At this point, Kan Liang even marked it on the file, and Ding Fan paid more attention to this Li treasure house because he saw these things.

"I don't know. Li Baoku glanced at his lips and said to Ding Fan unconvinced: "I haven't done anything since I came back, and I don't know why you arrested me yesterday, I still want to ask you about this!"

"You don't know, okay, then I'll tell you something you know.

Ding Fan reached out and took out a photo from his pocket, then brought it to Li Baoku and said, "Wu Chunhua of your tunzi is dead, you know, right? I heard that the two of you used to have a bit of a holiday, take a good look, is this the woman you knew before." ”

The case itself happened in Shengli Tun, and the tunzi itself is not big, and it has long been a household name, and Li Baoku heard about it as early as the day it happened.

It's just that he has a disgraceful past in his body, so when the case happened, he didn't take a look, didn't even ask anyone, and seemed completely indifferent to this matter.

And when Ding Fan showed him the photo today, he really didn't think that this case would be so cruel, and when he saw the photo, his eyes were straight.

"I don't know what you mean by showing me the photo, are you suspicious of me?" Li Baoku couldn't figure it out, what was the connection between this case and himself, was Ding Fan doubting himself?

Ding Fan nodded, put the photo in his hand back on the table, leaned on the table and said: "You are really not wrong, I am really suspicious of you, because now I really have no object to suspect except for you, as far as I know, you and Wu Chunhua themselves have a grudge! You went in because of her back then, right? The grudge between the two of you prompted you to kill people, and even split the body, it is completely in the past!"

After listening to Ding Fan's analysis, he looked at Ding Fan in surprise, and finally sighed a little helplessly and said: "I knew that you would definitely think like this, but I really didn't think about doing it to her, even if I did it, it was definitely not her, I was a big man, even if I did it, it was also against Wang Dakui! ”

No eggs?

Li Baoku just said casually, and really reminded Ding Fan of something, but this thought just flashed in his mind, and he wanted to catch it, but it seemed that there was no trace left.

Ding Fan, who had worked hard for a long time, could only give up in the end, or be more practical about the interrogation in front of him: "Let me ask you, on the thirteenth of this month, where are you and who are you with, and can anyone be a witness for you?"

The time of Wu Chunhua's death has been determined to be accurately set in the early morning of the 14th, and the time when the murderer committed the crime is obviously on the night of the 13th.

Who knows, after Ding Fan asked this question, Li Baoku just thought about it for a while, and then opened his mouth to reply: "I have been at home on the thirteenth, but I went out at night, my second uncle's cousin got married, I used to drink wedding wine, and I didn't come back until late at night." ”

When Ding Fan heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he asked again: "The specific time, and whether anyone came back with you at night, and did you meet anyone on the road?"

Li Baoku shook his head and said: "I don't remember, anyway, it's quite dark, why is it more than ten o'clock, it's almost eleven o'clock, I came back by myself, there were almost no people in the tunzi at that time, who still went out at that time?"

Judging from the previous inference, the time when Wu Chunhua came out of the house should be more than ten o'clock, or around eleven o'clock, which is basically completely consistent with the time when Li Baoku came back.

In other words, Li Baoku has the time to commit the crime, he

The suspicion on his body is getting heavier and heavier, and with the previous motive for killing, Meng Huan, who was sitting on the side, is already about to open his mouth to settle the case.

It's just that Ding Fan still doesn't understand a little, mainly because Li Baoku has been back for so long, why did he wait until now to do it, this question has always bothered him, and he hasn't figured it out until now.

The motive for the murder, the time of the crime, now Li Baoku is completely right, if Ding Fan goes to his house to find out the tools of the crime, this press is basically confirmed.

So Ding Fan didn't plan to continue asking, as for this suspicion, he would wait until Li Baoku's crimes were decided, and then ask him again when he had time.

Ding Fan turned around and gave Meng Huan, who was making notes at the table, a look, telling her that she could pack up her things and go out, and by the way, Zheng Yi planned to leave.

As a result, when he walked to the door, Li Baoku, who was sitting inside, seemed to suddenly think of something, and shouted loudly to Ding Fan: "Don't you plan to conclude that I killed someone like this? I suddenly remembered one thing, when I came back that day, I really saw a person, but I couldn't see it from the back, it seemed to be a little merchant in our tunzi, I still called him at the time, but this kid didn't seem to hear it, and left in a hurry. ”

Little merchant?

Ding Fan turned around, looked at Li Baoku in a little surprise, and asked him, "Didn't you say that you didn't see anyone?

Li Baoku's eyes flickered, and he said very contemptuously: "I'm just not sure if it's him, I drank too much that day, and I vaguely saw such a person, which is strange to say, during this time, when I got up several times at night, I could see him passing by outside, and I don't know who he delivered to this big night." ”

Does the merchant have to deliver at night?

Ding Fan glanced at Zheng Yi beside him, then nodded, motioned for him to leave first, and then walked back to Li Baoku's front and asked him, "You'd better think about it, otherwise these things are very dangerous to you now." ”

Ding Fan was originally kind, but Li Baoku still liked to answer unreasonable, and snorted coldly to Ding Fan and said: "It's not rare, Lao Tzu is dead, and twenty years later, he will still be a good man." ”

And Ding Fan seemed to have thought that this would be the result, closed his eyes lightly, and said with a smile: "It's really good, it's a good man, you are just a piece of mud, your father is a hero, but he just gave birth to a cowardly son, you have stayed in the labor camp, and you also know who you look down on the most! Do you know what happened to the rapist? Don't worry, before the above trial is over, you will live in it for a while, and promise that you will leave with your memories before you die." ”

After Ding Fan finished saying this, he left without looking back, leaving Li Baoku who was surprised in the room, and after a long time, he suddenly heard a shout in the room: "I remembered, when I went home, the big steamed bun next door to my house had not yet slept, and when I went home, I had a quarrel with me, I smashed the glass of his house, and he could prove it to me." ”

After hearing this, Ding Fan finally showed a little smile on his face, stretched out his hand and patted Meng Huan on the shoulder beside him and said, "Did you hear it, write it down for him, go back and take a trip to Shengli Tun in the morning, check it at Li Baoku's house, and go next door to take a look by the way, ask about the situation that night, and check it well." ”

There are a lot of self-proclaimed heroes, and there are really few who dare to pretend to be heroes in front of this police.

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