"Comrade Security Guard, how much do you know about Cheng Duo?"

"Cheng Duo?" He scratched the back of his head, "Oh-you said Uncle Cheng." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes."

He thought about it carefully and replied: "I don't know very well, but I have met a few times, and he occasionally goes to the gazebo in the community to play chess. Huh? Right. You might as well ask him about his chess friendliness. ”

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

The person who asked the question was full of officialdom and did not carry any emotion, Mao San couldn't help but sigh that the world was hot and cold, and then returned to the door pavilion and continued his life day after day. Unexpectedly, a little later, the police found him again.

"Comrade policeman, I've said everything I can, what else do you want to do." He didn't seem to be annoying.

"Don't be nervous, we just routinely, and we understand all aspects of the situation before we can rule out killing him." The person who spoke was lean and looked like a leader.

Mao San was shocked: "He killed? He pinched the back of his neck, "Didn't you mean cerebral congestion?" ”

The man was obviously more patient than he was: "Given that the door to the deceased's house was unlocked, there were some circumstances that we had to take into account. ”

"Okay then, you say."

"Yesterday around five o'clock, did you see the deceased?"

"That's the case, but I just said hello to him, he was alive and well at that time, if you don't believe it, you can ask, Xiao Zhou, who has changed shifts, must have seen it." He spoke very quickly, and in his heart, he scolded the person who chewed his tongue behind his back to the point of blood.

The man patted him on the shoulder: "You relax. My surname is Fang, you can call our team. We're here to ask questions normally, and we don't mean anything else. He paused, and waited for Mao Sanping to calm down before continuing: "What about after that? Where have you been? ”

"Why do you ask? You're still going to think of me as a murderer, aren't you? I have no grievances with him, why should I ......"

"Calm down!" The man interrupted him, "You are the last person the deceased came into contact with, and if you did not have an alibi at the time of his death, you would be considered a suspect." So! You have to tell us what you did afterwards and whether there is anyone to witness it. ”

The team spoke in a low tone and frustrated very well, and Mao San temporarily calmed down in the words of half-drink and half-comfort. followed the opening: "I'm going to eat, Xiaoyun can prove that I am a fellow villager." Also, there is the owner of the restaurant. ”

"Okay, we'll check it right away, don't worry, as long as you're telling the truth, it'll be fine."

"I'm not going to lie." Mao San was so anxious that even the dialect of his hometown came out.

The team patted him on the back in reassurance: "It's okay. Then he gave the policeman behind him a look, and the other party immediately ran towards the restaurant that Mao San said.

――

Mao San stared at the phone screen, then looked up at the police leader opposite, and sat straight on the chair with his legs together like a schoolboy making a mistake.

"I said, Well, why are you still here?"

"Nothing, I'll talk to you."

With his years of experience in criminal investigation, this security guard named Mao San is hiding some things. He did not dare to conclude that these things must be related to the suspect, but if he did not find out, it would violate his professional ethics.

"Mao San, how long have you been here?"

"Five or six years."

"Where's your hometown?"

"Henan."

"Oh~ that's quite far."

"No, I haven't been back for years. The security guard has no rest for 365 days a year, and I have thought about it, and I will bring my parents over for the New Year this year......"

As soon as he talked about family affairs, Mao San completely opened the conversation, and his limbs became more and more relaxed, he didn't notice the changes in himself at all, but recounted the beautiful picture of the family reunion a few months later. As for the team, he smiled and listened, occasionally nodding his head or saying "yes." "That's right." "And then." Until another policeman came back from the hotel.

He whispered a few words in the team's ear, during which Mao San had been paying full attention to the team's reaction, lest any accidents happen.

"Okay, I see, you can go back first." After the team sent off his colleagues, he returned to the small door pavilion of a few square meters: "Mao San, if you know anything, you must tell me, any situation is fine." He deliberately accentuated the last half of the sentence and spoke slowly, followed by a deep look at him, and picked up the hat on the table. That's it for today, goodbye. ”

Just as he was about to walk out of the community, Mao San chased out: "Hey, Fang Team, you wait!" He leaned close to his shoulder and asked mysteriously, "Have you checked the door of Uncle Cheng's house?" ”

"The right door?"

"Yes, I can't say, anyway, he has just moved here for more than a month, and he has been complained of disturbing the people before, and he has never been seen out of the community, and ah......" he pulled him under the tree, "his skin is as white as a dead man, and he is not a good person at first glance." ”

"Heh, Mao San." Only then did the team understand that the reason why he was so nervous turned out to be this, "The police need evidence to handle cases, and you can't testify against others without evidence." ”

"Hey, it's not like you're going to be able to do anything." Mao Sanyi shook his face, "I know this, and ah when I go to the scene, he seems to be hiding somewhere to peek, believe it or not." ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to reply, Wu Zi returned to his little world, as if expressing dissatisfaction with his questioning.

The team sighed, shook their heads helplessly, and then walked into the game.

――

Mao Sanzhi felt that he had recently committed Tai Sui, and just three days after Uncle Cheng's incident, the police came to look for him, and what was even more exaggerated was that they wanted to invite him back to the police station this time, and said that they were looking for him by name.

He spat in his heart: How can this policeman not go away! On the way to the police station, I always had a stinky face and didn't say a word.

When he saw the team again, he was followed by many people in civilian clothes, one by one wearing eyes and carrying briefcases, their eyes were sharp, and they looked terrified.

"Mao San, come." The squad beckoned him over, handed him a bottle of drink, and explained in words he could understand: "They are drawing for criminals." ”

"Why are you looking for me to draw pictures for criminals?" His pride hadn't eased yet.

The squad pressed him to his seat: "Because you're probably the only one who's ever seen him." ”

Mao San has no culture but is not stupid, he immediately thought of the young man and slapped his thigh: "Look! I'll just say there's something wrong with him! ”

"Yes, yes, you're amazing."

After the team came back that day, they mentioned it, but they didn't expect to find that there was really a discovery, and the records of the on-site investigation were not about the boy, and it was said that no one answered the door. The next day, the team took people to go again, squatted for a whole day and didn't see anyone, weighed the application for a search warrant to go in and see, people went to the empty building, the coincidence was a little unusual. And in the entire community, the only one who has seen him is Mao San.

"Mao San is right." The portrait expert asked.

"Yes."

"Tell me what that guy looks like."

"The skin is very white."

"What else?"

"And ......" Mao San looked a little embarrassed, and the team reminded him on the side: "For example, round eyes, big noses, small mouths, etc., you say them in this order, try to be as detailed as possible." ”

"I ......" Mao San found that his mind was blank, "I don't know, I was very clear before, why can't I remember it at all now!" (To be continued.) )