When the couple heard this, they still felt terrified when they remembered the scene of that day, and they had nightmares at night when they remembered the scene of that day. However, the middle-aged man still nodded and said, "What do you want to know, I know, I must say." ”

Liu Zhiyu looked at the stalls selling pork and asked, "How many shops sell pork in the vegetable market?"

The middle-aged man replied, "There are five of them, all here! Oh no, they are not all here." You see, I and Boss Qiu over there are two families, Liang Da is one, and there are stalls of Lao Zhang and Lao Sun's on both sides of him, and there was blood on their two stalls that day, so they didn't come out of the stall again, even if they came out of the stall, they might have to change positions. ”

"Oh, there are five in total!" Liu Zhiyu thought for a while, and then asked: "There are quite a lot of people in the vegetable market, your business is not bad, right?"

The middle-aged man had a modest look on his face and said, "It's okay! There are many residential communities around the vegetable market, and there are many households, so there are many people who come to buy vegetables. ”

Liu Zhiyu smiled and asked euphemistically: "How many of you sell pork together, who has the best business?

The middle-aged man smiled: "There must be a way to do business, I won't talk about this." It is said that the best business is still Liang Da, he is sincere, can speak, can make the people who buy meat happy, if I don't accept it, if I have his mouth, the business will definitely be better, I can't learn! Hey! Liang Da is a good person!"

Seeing that there were many people around buying pork, and his wife was very busy, Liu Zhiyu said: "Your business should be good!"

The middle-aged man reached out to help, and said casually: "I'm far behind, even Wang Biao can't compare! That is, only when Lao Qiu and I go out of the stall today, so many people will come to buy meat. ”

"Don't mention that Wang Biao, he will be upset when he mentions it, you haven't had enough of his wretched anger!" The middle-aged man's wife heard it on the side and said indignantly.

"He's quit again, look at your anger, tell me what's wrong. Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it. The middle-aged man said a word, and when he saw his wife's round eyes glaring at him, he quickly shut up and didn't mention it.

Liu Zhiyu looked curious, the name Wang Biao was very unfamiliar, what did he do? He also sold meat, so he asked, "Didn't Wang Biao come to the stall today?"

Previously, the investigators had already questioned all the stall owners who sold pork and made records, but Liu Zhiyu had not heard the name of Wang Biao, and he was a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man's wife seemed to be very dissatisfied with that Wang Biao, and before the middle-aged man could speak, she said angrily on the side: "He has long since quit, out of sight and out of mind." ”

"It's been more than three months, do you remember that, it's a blessing to suffer, the past is over, look at you, you're still angry, is it necessary?" The middle-aged man was very considerate of his wife, and hurriedly comforted.

"What, there's something else going on here?" Liu Zhiyu asked unintentionally. He doesn't like to inquire about other people's private affairs, he just talks in a hurry, and he talks casually.

The middle-aged man was also depressed, wanted to nag, and spit out his sullenness, so he explained: "That Wang Biao has a small heart and a cheap mouth, and he can't see that other people's business is better than his, someone came to my stall to buy meat, and he said cool words on the side, and said that the quality of my meat is not as good as his. Hey, let's not talk about it, let's not see him in general, but fortunately he quit, out of sight and out of mind. ”

"Hmph! It's just that honest people are bullied, I think that person looks like Wang Biao that day, you still don't believe it. The middle-aged man's wife gave the middle-aged man a blank look, and the sulking was not finished yet.

"Dead, don't talk nonsense, shut your mouth. The middle-aged man went up and pushed his wife, glared at her hard, and quickly stopped her.

"I'm not talking nonsense, and I don't let people talk anymore. The middle-aged man's wife muttered, stopped talking, lowered her head to chop the meat, and made a clatter of the machete.

Liu Zhiyu suddenly heard the words of the middle-aged man's wife, and her heart was stunned, she said that the person who looked like Wang Biao that day, did she suspect that the murderer that day might be Wang Biao?

Liu Zhiyu saw that the middle-aged man and his wife were a little angry, and they stopped talking, so it was not easy to ask carefully, there were people next to them, and some words were not easy to ask publicly.

After a round of investigation, they returned to the task force. As soon as I walked into the office, I happened to meet Zhao Xuexuan.

After saying hello, Zhao Xuexuan asked them what they were doing. Li Wenzhe said that he went to the vegetable market to revisit and investigate.

Zhao Xuexuan nodded and asked if there were any new discoveries? Li Wenzhe said that he had learned some new information and was about to report to him.

When they came to the case analysis room, Li Wenzhe told him what he knew, and one of the stall owners looked at the photo of the motorcycle driven by the suspect and felt that it was familiar, as if he had seen it on the road next to the vegetable market, but he couldn't remember who was riding it.

Liu Zhiyu talked about his investigation, focusing on the words of the middle-aged man's wife, she said that she felt that the person who was very similar to Wang Biao that day, and Wang Biao also sold meat three months ago, so she didn't know why she didn't do it.

Zhao Xuexuan's eyebrows twitched, and he thought in his heart, he thought that this Wang Biao was very suspicious, otherwise the middle-aged man's wife would not say that.

He pondered for a while, raised his eyes, looked at Liu Zhiyu, and then at Li Wenzhe.

Then, he instructed Wen Zhe to take Liu Zhiyu to the couple's house together, and then inquire in detail about Wang Biao's situation, and this Wang Biao can be investigated as a suspect.

Li Wenzhe's heart perked up, as long as there is a suspect, then he must investigate well. Without further ado, he called a female scout, drove to the vegetable market again, found the middle-aged man's wife, called her to the car, and then questioned in detail.

From her mouth, I learned that Wang Biao was a calculating person, but I didn't know what contradictions he had with Liang Da, if there was a contradiction, it was also a business contradiction, she saw from the size of the murderer that day, she felt very similar to Wang Biao, and said some Wang Biao's family situation, and also said that Wang Biao had ridden a red Honda 125 motorcycle.

Wang Biao's suspicion was even greater, Li Wenzhe called the police from the police station, and went to the vegetable market management office together, checked Wang Biao's situation, and checked Wang Biao's household registration information, and determined Wang Biao's address based on various circumstances.

Li Wenzhe reported the situation to Zhao Xuexuan, who attached great importance to it and decided to go to the place where he lived to find Wang Biao. The police of the special case group assembled and went to Wang Biao's address to check.

Wang Biao rented two bungalows with a small yard. Li Wenzhe arranged the police force, knocked on the courtyard door, and it was a middle-aged woman who opened the door, and he asked, "Excuse me, is this Wang Biao's home?"

"Oh! yes!" The middle-aged woman looked at a few strangers standing at the door, her face panicked, "You, you, what are you doing?"

"We are from the criminal police team, let's find out some information about Wang Biao, is he at home?" Li Wenzhe said.

As soon as she heard that it was from the criminal police team, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly said: "I don't know anything, I don't know anything, Wang Biao is not at home." ”

Seeing the abnormal state of the middle-aged woman, Li Wenzhe was even more sure that this Wang Biao was very problematic, so he pushed open the courtyard door forcefully, walked in directly, and searched for Wang Biao in the house.

Liu Zhiyu walked into the yard, looked around, and suddenly found a pair of yellow rubber shoes in the corner of the wall, the shoes were a little dirty, walked over and picked them up and looked at the soles, the pattern of the soles was very similar to the shoe prints in the alleys of the vegetable market. So, he took out the extracted shoe print photos and compared them, confirming that they were the same pair of shoes, and he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Li Wenzhe walked into the house, the house was very dirty, but he didn't find Wang Biao, turned around and asked the middle-aged woman: "Are you Wang Biao's wife?"

The middle-aged woman nodded in horror: "Yes." ”

"Where did Wang Biao go?" asked Li Wenzhe.

"I don't know, he, he hasn't come back for the past two days. The middle-aged woman replied in a trembling voice.

"Didn't come back, when was the last time you saw him?"

"I, I, yesterday morning, he came back and went out, and he didn't say anything, and I haven't seen him until now. ”

"Did he walk on foot or on his bike?"

"Oh! He walked on a motorcycle. ”

As soon as he heard about the motorcycle, Li Wenzhe was stunned, this was a clue, so he asked: "What kind of motorcycle is he riding? What color?"

The middle-aged woman thought for a while and said, "The car, it's a Honda, it's red." ”

Li Wenzhe smiled slightly and asked, "Do you have any photos of your home?"

"Photos? No, no. The middle-aged woman reacted a little excitedly, and her hands were shaking.

Li Wenzhe walked to a table, opened the drawer, and found that there was a photo inside, which was a group photo of their family, Wang Biao and a boy.

"Isn't this a photo?" Li Wenzhe said casually, constantly searching the room.

As soon as the middle-aged woman saw the situation, she hurriedly approached and said eagerly: "Don't look for it anymore, the album is in the cabinet, and I will give it to you." ”

The middle-aged woman took out two somewhat damaged photo albums from the cabinet, Li Wenzhe took them and looked at them, and finally found a photo of Wang Biao riding a motorcycle, the motorcycle in the photo is exactly the same as the motorcycle in the surveillance video.

There is also a single photo of Wang Biao wearing a yellow military coat, which is exactly the same as the military coat in the surveillance video.

Li Wenzhe was convinced that the suspect was likely to be Wang Biao, and asked, "Do you know where Wang Biao might go?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head in a panic: "I don't know, I really don't know, he came back and left, didn't say anything, I really don't know." ”

Li Wenzhe saw that Wang Biao's wife was so scared, that is, she must know something, but she was too scared to say anything, so he asked, "Has Wang Biao called you?"

"No, no, no fight. The middle-aged woman was panicked and didn't know what to say.

Li Wenzhe looked at her and knew that he couldn't ask anything for a while, so he left two investigators behind her, watched her and didn't let her report the news, and continued to question.