Not far away, Chen Tianlang was pushing a tricycle hard.

In the heavy rain, the wheels of the tricycle were flooded by the rain half a foot deep, and the old man in front of him tried his best to pedal the car, and the chain of the car pulled the heavy tricycle, slowing down in the rain.

The rain was too heavy, Chen Tianlang used his hands from time to time to pull the hair that was wet by the rain and drooped at the corners of his eyes, because he was too hard, he even sucked the rain into his nose when he breathed, choking him to cough a few times.

"Hey, tell you, stop!" Suddenly, a shout came from behind Chen Tianlang.

Chen Tianlang glanced back, and the policeman before came over with an umbrella and a raincoat, wading through the deep rain.

The old man on the tricycle also twisted his head, then stopped the car and gasped for air.

The heavy rain was still falling wantonly, and Zhou Xiaojun waded through the ankle-inaugural rain and walked in front of Chen Tianlang.

……

A thunderbolt in the sky, followed by a flash of lightning, lit up the entire sky, and also allowed Zhou Xiaojun to see Chen Tianlang's appearance clearly.

This is a teenager with a young face, who looks innocent and simple.

Zhou Xiaojun had a first impression of Chen Tianlang. Still, he asked, "What about your stuff?"

Chen Tianlang wiped a handful of the rain on his face with his hand, and asked with a surprised expression: "What is it?"

"I seem to have seen you holding a satchel just now, where did you put it?" Zhou Xiaojun was still very polite, using a "put" instead of "hide".

Chen Tianlang scratched his head, "Uncle policeman, I really don't understand what you're talking about, I don't have a bag--- I do have a schoolbag, but I put it at home." ”

A police uncle shouted that Zhou Xiaojun was a little awkward.

Although he is twenty-four years old this year, and Chen Tianlang looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, the feeling given to Zhou Xiaojun is very unnatural, especially the other party's seemingly innocent, but shrewd eyes, always make him feel a little unusual.

"Don't pretend to be confused, the police aren't foolish, I saw you with a black bag. Zhou Xiaojun exerted pressure again and said the color of the satchel.

Chen Tianlang looked aggrieved, "Uncle policeman, I didn't, I really didn't take the bag, and I didn't see any black satchel." ”

Zhou Xiaojun was a little angry, and he didn't know that he was bullying a child as a policeman.

"What's your name?" Zhou Xiaojun changed his strategy.

"Chen Tianlang. ”

"Which school?"

"The second highest in the south city. ”

"Ergao, it's so far away from the station, what are you doing here on a rainy day?" Zhou Xiaojun felt that he had found a breakthrough, and his eyes were staring at Chen Tianlang.

As a newly promoted police officer, Zhou Xiaojun has looked through many criminal case files in his spare time from work, and found that the age of criminals tends to be younger, and even many juveniles are habitual offenders. Therefore, we must not underestimate these teenagers and be deceived by their simple appearance.

Chen Tianlang blinked his eyes that were hurt by the rain, wiped his face with his hand, threw the rain on his face out, squeezed out a bright smile, and said to Zhou Xiaojun: "Uncle policeman, today is Sunday, my mother asked me to come to the electric city near the station to buy a TV antenna...... The antenna of my black and white TV is broken, I can't watch a TV series, my mother wants to watch the continuous broadcast of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", it seems that Hu Fei is going to duel with Miao Renfeng tonight, and I don't know which of them can beat whom......"

Chen Tianlang's answer seemed to be unintentional, whether it was his expression or his tone, he was like a teenager who was not deeply involved in the world.

Looking at Chen Tianlang, who was smiling brightly in the heavy rain and revealing eight snow-white teeth, Zhou Xiaojun wondered for the first time whether his judgment was wrong. This is simply a big boy with no heart and no lungs.

"Don't go so far for me! I ask you anything, and you will answer anything!" Zhou Xiaojun had to make a stern gesture and said.

Chen Tianlang pouted aggrievedly and said, "You asked me to say it, what I said is the truth." ”

"Since you said you came here to buy an antenna, what about the antenna?"

"I didn't buy it, it came too late, and people closed their doors. ”

Zhou Xiaojun glanced at him, didn't speak, and then looked around the tricycle with sharp eyes.

On a rainy day, the rancid water pulled by the tricycle was splashed out by the rain, and an unpleasant smell permeated the rain and mist, choking people's noses along the diffused water vapor.

"Comrade policeman, what are you looking for, these are the rancid water I pulled from the hotel. The old man, who hadn't spoken much, saw Zhou Xiao looking around his bucket like a police dog, so he explained.

Zhou Xiaojun frowned, he stood on tiptoe and glanced at the rancid water in a gasoline bucket, the black and yellow rancid water floated in the steamed bun pieces, Chinese cabbage, and some other leftovers......

Zhou Xiaojun felt disgusted, waved his hand and said to the old man pedaling the tricycle: "Go quickly, it's raining so hard!"

The old man glanced at Chen Tianlang, and then said to Zhou Xiaojun with a wrinkled old face: "Comrade policeman, I can prove that this student really didn't take any satchels before...... He's a good student, learn from Lei Feng to help me push the cart......"

Zhou Xiaojun was speechless.

It all stems from their own doubts. But now, there is no evidence at all, and someone can prove that their suspicions are wrong. Is there still a reason to stick with it?

Zhou Xiaojun glanced at Chen Tianlang, the big boy was still smiling, as if he didn't know the sinister way of the world at all, and he didn't know what kind of judgment and suspicion he had just now.

Maybe he really wronged him.

Zhou Xiaojun's mind began to waver.

"You can also go! It is right to learn to do good deeds on such a rainy day, remember to persevere!" Zhou Xiaojun was surprised that he could also say such serious words.

Chen Tianlang hurriedly thanked him, said "goodbye", and then pushed the tricycle again, wading through the rain with the old man, and moved forward slowly.

Just when Chen Tianlang thought that the overall situation had been decided, suddenly, "Come back!" Zhou Xiaojun shouted behind.

Chen Tianlang's heart tightened, but he calmed down instantly, turned around and smiled: "Uncle policeman, what's the matter?"

Zhou Xiaojun looked at him deeply, and then said, "It's raining so hard, take this umbrella!" After speaking, he handed the black cloth umbrella in his hand to Chen Tianlang, and turned to leave.

Behind him, the rain was pounding.