The day after the fire, there were not many people still watching the scene, only a few uniformed police officers were protecting the scene of the crime, trying to find some clues about the murderer.

The yellow cordon surrounded the entire ruins, and the surrounding shops also suffered a lot of damage, and in order to assist the police cooperation, they were preparing to close for a period of time.

The people passing by on the street are still flowing as usual, sometimes people stop to take a look, sometimes they just take a casual look and walk away, as if the existence of the shop has no effect on them.

There are too many such shops in coastal areas, so why not buy nautical equipment?

The burned Dingcheng Yacht Wholesale Department is now a pile of dark ruins, the residual heat is not exhausted, and there is still a black and unpleasant smell of smoke, the fire brigade left very late, and the fire stayed for a long time after the fire was extinguished, because the wind on the beach was very strong, and it was worried that some sparks would drift away to other places.

A young policeman crossed the yellow dividing line and entered the rubble, carefully walking around the rubble step by step.

The cement under his feet was burned black, and there was a pungent smell in the air, and the closer you got to the ruins, the clearer the smell became.

The young policeman walked with a frown, slowly, around the back of the ruins.

Behind this storefront is a small rock mountain, a long time ago, some geomorphologists said that the high tide of Wutong Island used to be just enough to rise to the position of the small stone mountain, but now, because of the movement of the earth's crust, the sea can no longer flood the small stone mountain.

Therefore, it has been developed into a market, and the history of this market is still relatively long, and the fact that it can achieve this scale also shows the wisdom of this shop owner.

In the distance, he saw a slightly chubby man bent over, the small wooden stick in his hand, searching for something.

This is the owner of this shop, Xu Dingcheng.

He crossed the cordon and came into the ruins.

The young policeman hurried over.

"Xu Dingcheng, what are you going to do!" shouted the young policeman, no matter what position he belonged to, it was wrong to enter and leave the scene of the crime at will.

Xu Dingcheng's chubby face had a lot of black plaster, and it seemed that he had been here for some time.

"What's wrong, officer?" said Xu Dingcheng stopped pulling inside the ruins with a small wooden stick.

"What's the matter?" said the young policeman in a questioning tone, with a displeased face, "what are you doing?"

"Me?" Xu Dingcheng said, "I'm looking for something!"

"Looking for something?"

"It's valuable, I'll see if there's anything that hasn't been burned, and I can sell it for money when I pick it up. ”

"You call this sabotage of the crime scene!" The policeman said sharply, extremely unhappy with Xu Dingcheng's approach, which is called obstructing the work of the police.

"Destruction of the crime scene?" Xu Dingcheng's eyes widened, his face was incredible, "What is the destruction of the crime scene, this is my home!"

"What's wrong with your family! It's you who reported the case, so you should cooperate with us!"

"I reported the crime to ask you to arrest people, what are you doing here?"

"Do you know who the killer is? Do you have any evidence? We're collecting evidence!" the police said.

"Proof, fucking bullshit, what the fuck do you want, isn't that the lewd thief did it?" This is too obvious!" Xu Dingcheng immediately became excited, he thought that these policemen had already dispatched people to arrest the lewd thief hero yesterday, but he didn't expect them to be still hanging out here, and they wouldn't know if they ran away.

"Do you have any proof?"

"Evidence, what kind of evidence do you want here? This is obviously ......" Xu Dingcheng suddenly froze in the middle of his words.

There is no evidence, but there is a motive, the young man bought a kayak from him last time, but he didn't expect it to be a bomb, and he blew it up to the hospital, although the bomb was not his own, but he sold it himself, how to say that this responsibility still has to be paid by himself.

To say that someone else set the fire for revenge makes sense, but how to say it?

Xu Dingcheng hissed, his brows tangled, he looked at the policeman in front of him, thinking in his mind.

To tell the truth, he said that he sold a bomb to that young man, and then blew him up in the hospital and lay in the hospital for ten days and half a month, if it is good to say personal hatred, the key is that this guy also saved a little girl, and his reputation has been very good recently, if he says so, standing under the public gaze, he will definitely be in the position of public criticism.

This is a headache, although I don't know that this kayak is a bomb, but who will believe it? Let's not talk about who the bomb is, let's just say that the media are tracking down these news everywhere, if they say that they sell bombs, then they will not be able to do business in the future, and their reputation will be ruined!

No matter how many of them, you can make up any reason.

Anyway, in this era, everyone pays attention to the heat of the news, who cares about the truth or falsehood of the news?

"Before...... Playing cards, he played a thousand old people, I beat him, this is the evidence. Xu Dingcheng said cautiously.

At first glance, the young policeman's expression immediately became nervous, and he quickly took out a small notebook and a recording pen from his arms and began to record.

"That's the motivation. The policeman bit open the lid of the pen and quickly wrote something on the notebook," continued, saying something useful. ”

"And ...... He lost money, he didn't admit it, and then he stole money, and I stopped him, and then he kept holding a grudge. As soon as Xu Dingcheng saw that the police began to bow their heads to record, an inexplicable confidence welled up in his heart, and the volume of his speech became louder.

"And he also asked me to steal money with him, what can I do about this? Then I stabbed the girl out, and the girl's conduct is completely ruined, officer!" Xu Dingcheng said loudly.

"Poke out, stab the police, does he have a criminal record?" asked the young policeman in surprise.

"No, no, no!" Xu Dingcheng hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's the person who stabbed him to steal, and he was beaten by the maid at that time, the key is that this guy doesn't hate the person who beat him, but hates me, every time he sees me, he wants to kill me!"

"If you want me, I'll kill you. The policeman whispered.

"Huh?" Xu Dingcheng didn't hear clearly.

"No, no, you go on, what's the other thing? ”

"This ......"

Pick the big one...... Xu Dingcheng racked his brains, he should say that he had finished speaking, what should he make up next?

"He wants to rob!" Xu Dingcheng had a flash of inspiration.

"Is the robbery so serious?"

"Not really!" Xu Dingcheng swaggered out his chest.

"And then?"

"And then I ...... I told my mom. ”

"You're a hero!" the policeman exclaimed.

As he spoke, a strong sense of justice arose in Xu Dingcheng's heart, this young policeman was really not deeply involved in the world, and he would believe whatever he said, but it was much better, as long as he successfully pushed the thief hero into the fire pit, then the current situation could not be more favorable for him.

But this is not enough, we must add fuel to the fire, try to be ruthless, whether he is fake or not, anyway, he has already recognized in his heart that he is an arsonist, and it is best to spread it all over the city, and he can't argue with it.

He began to speak at length, and the bad things he remembered he had done were now a protagonist in his mouth.

Naturally, the young policeman could not be idle, bowing his head and writing hard, listening and writing at the same time, without raising his head.

“bang！”

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back of Xu Dingcheng's skull.

"it!" he staggered a few steps, and when he took advantage of the moment, he turned around sharply to see a man in a white baseball cap holding a black baseball bat, looking at him viciously.

"You're going to spread rumors, aren't you!" Qing Youshan picked up the baseball bat again, and was about to smash it when he saw the situation.

When he first arrived, he heard the sound of talking, and when he listened carefully, it turned out to be the boss muttering something to the police, and the more he listened, the more strange it became, and after a long while, he realized that this guy was trying to discredit him.

The police reacted at this time, and said in their hearts that this is okay, beating people under the noses of the police in broad daylight, is there any royal law?

He quickly took out a black baton from the waistband of his trousers, raised the baton vigilantly, and said to Qing Youshan: "What are you doing? Put the stick down!"

Qing Youshan was furious, and the baseball bat quickly swept towards the policeman's hand, and in an instant, the baton came out of the policeman's hand.

"Officer, this is this person, arrest him!" Xu Dingcheng recognized at a glance that it was the thief hero, and he hid behind the policeman in a panic, pointing to his nose and said.

The policeman's heart was empty, and just now, he knew that the guy in front of him must be a practitioner, and his three-legged cat's kung fu was simply very different.

"You see if I can beat you to death!" Qing Youshan kicked the policeman away, rounded his arm, and smashed the baseball bat towards Xu Dingcheng.

The action was so fast that he didn't have time to react at all, and his face full of meat was full of frightened looks.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Before he could finish speaking, the baseball bat came overwhelmingly.

The police watched from the sidelines, but could not do anything.

What should I do? The police became anxious, and if this continued, the victim would be killed!

As a police officer, how can you see people being beaten in front of your eyes, or so fiercely?

Hurry back and move the rescuers!

Xu Dingcheng was beaten and rolled on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"Let your mouth owe! Let your mouth owe!" Qing Youshan was ruthless, one after another, the movement of his arm did not stop at all, and the baseball bat fell on Xu Dingcheng's waist, back, legs, and buttocks, and every time he hit it, he could feel that his fat was trembling.

"You're a fucking stupid!" Xu Dingcheng was stunned when he held his head, "Just wait for others to catch you in the game! Fuck you!"

"it!"

What the can you bear?

So his methods were more rapid and his output was more violent, and Xu Dingcheng's tragic screams ran through Changhong and went straight to the sky.

No one noticed that the young officer had staggered away.