Chapter 159: Trial (1)

Cheng Yiping shook his head funny, thinking about it, he felt really ridiculous, he is only 20 years old now, he is only 20 seven or eight years old, and he has already thought about retiring in the future before he is 30 years old, which shows how old his mentality is.

From the side, it is estimated that it has also shown how great the pressure on the cost of living in Tang is today.

As it is said on the Internet, this life is not only about work but also poetry and distance, but unfortunately, for the vast majority of people, there are endless jobs and endless jobs and endless jobs in this world in addition to work.

After all, in this era of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, housing loans, car loans, and children's milk powder money, it seems that there is no way to stop people at all, and it seems that as long as you stop slightly, you will be directly squeezed to death by the huge pressure

The sense of urgency from life forces people to have no time to relax, and there is no moment to pursue the opportunity to go far.

Life and survival, although there is only one word difference, there is a world of difference.

Cheng Yiping stood at the door of the osmanthus community, shook his head, put aside the cranky thoughts in his mind, and thought about it was really very hypocritical.

Before there was no super search APP, in order to live a busy day, even if I was working as a security guard in a five-star hotel, I would usually find some part-time jobs, in order to be able to earn more money and save more money.

It's really because of his own education or job that Cheng Yiping is more aware of how important money is in today's real world.

Compared with those chicken soups for the soul on the Internet, the poems and distant places sent one by one, what Cheng Yiping values more is the money in his pocket, as well as the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea of life, at that time, he was not as hypocritical as he is now.

And now that I have a super search APP, I am gradually not short of money, but people have become more hypocritical.

Just as Cheng Yiping was thinking nonsense at the door of the Osmanthus Community, Wang Yuting and Murphy of the Sixth Group of the Serious Crime of the Jiangzhen City Police Department, as well as Zhao Weiquan and Qian Sen of Daobinka City in Beizhou, were outside the interrogation room in the Jiangzhen City Public Security Bureau at the moment, and their faces became extremely solemn.

"Is he Fan Qiang? That is, the person who gave them the White Bull drink provided by Wei Fang and the gangsters, I didn't expect it to be very difficult to find, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy to find him, I hope to be able to find the flaws of the White Bull Drink from him."

Zhao Weiquan's face became more and more solemn, his hands were constantly intertwined, looking at Fan Qiang during the interrogation, the solemn color in his eyes was unobstructed:

If he was still suspicious of the strange death case caused by this white cow drink, now with more and more investigation, he really felt a fear like darkness.

It was as if he was food stuck in a spider's web, unable to move at all.

Especially seeing the streets and streets, now the white bull drink is so popular, it makes him even more frightened, if this white bull drink is really problematic, once it forms a disaster, the consequences are simply unimaginable

"That's true, this time the case really didn't expect to enter a state of anxiety, after all, the company we found this white bull drink is completely reasonable and legal, with formal procedures, even if their drink was sent to the quality inspection for inspection, there was no strange place, now the only effective clue in our hands is this one Fan Qiang, I hope to be able to find a suitable clue from his hands, can find a way to break the deadlock, otherwise the case is very difficult to handle."

"After all, although Cheng Yiping found out through the Super Finding APP that the big Zhang Dazhang was indeed a white cow drink when he died, no one can be sure that this white cow bottle was indeed this white cow drink or some other liquid..."

Wang Yuting from the sixth group of serious cases in Jiangzhen City nodded and agreed.

Originally, she only assisted Zhao Weiquan and Qian Sen in Daobinka City, Beizhou, to inquire about the case of White Bull Beverage, but now she feels more and more that this case is full of strange colors

"Now we are discussing these things without any meaning, the main thing now is to find out what Fan Qiang drank for Wei Fang and others in the KTV through this interrogation, and why he did it?..."

Zhao Weiquan picked up the scroll and translated it and checked it, which recorded Fan Qiang's identity information and personal efforts in detail, lowered his head and thought for a moment and said.

"This Fan Qiang is not a terrorist, he did such a heartbreaking thing, I'm afraid there is a reason for him, maybe we can start from this aspect, maybe he did it on purpose!"

"Deliberately, then what do you mean by this? Are you saying that Fan Qiang deliberately spread this white cow drink to make people die to attract attention? If even if this is the case, what Fan Qiang did can definitely be regarded as madness, doesn't he know that this will cause the danger to the lives of innocent people? No matter what, your homicide is inevitable."

Wang Yuting's face became pale with anger from the sixth group of the serious case in Jiangzhen City, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the chubby Fan Qiang in the interrogation room, at this moment his face was calm, and he seemed to have already realized that he would be caught by the police sooner or later.

"Let's go, let's go in, no matter how I interrogate first, I hope I can find the right clues"

"Good"

Wang Yuting from the No. 6 Serious Case Group of Jiangzhen City and Zhao Weiqian from Carbin City, Beizhou Province, glanced at each other, and the two pushed open the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

This is a chubby man, about forty or fifty years old, looking unusually honest, sitting quietly at the table in the interrogation room at the moment, his hands are handcuffed in front of him, he heard the door of the interrogation room open, looking at Wang Yuting and Zhao Weiquan who came in, suddenly showed a miserable smile, raised his eyes and said

"You're finally here, I'm still wondering, how long will it take you to catch me, fortunately I haven't gone far, I've been waiting for you at home, you're really slow to come, it's really a little disappointing"

This is a scheming person

Wang Yuting's eyes shrank slightly, and the expression on her face was calm, but there were huge waves in her heart, and generally speaking, the prisoners who entered the interrogation room would be nervous or give stubborn resistance.

But there is no posture like Fan Qiang today, listening to Fan Qiang's meaning, he seems to have predicted the arrival of the police a long time ago, not like being arrested but like surrendering.

"Fan Qiang, listen to what you mean, you already knew that we were going to arrest you, so why didn't you run away?