Chapter 1119: The Farmer and the Horse
"What do you mean by that?" The master suddenly became anxious and asked, "You shouldn't say that he was murdered, right?" How is that possible? The people of the village have no grudge against him. ”
"Most of the people in the village have nothing to do with him, I know that,"
Qian Bin smiled, looked at the fallen master and said,
"But don't forget your grandfather, there is a person in the village who has a holiday with him."
"You mean me?"
The inverted master immediately came back to his senses, and he said angrily,
"I have a little disagreement with him, but that's just because something suddenly happened in the village, foggy in advance, so he couldn't perform, it's not a big deal, he's my cash cow, do I need to do this?"
"Is it necessary? When the fog clears, it will be clear, Xiao Wang, as soon as we go out, we will immediately contact the insurance company, check one by one, and see if there is any interest relationship between this fallen master and the deceased Yang Booth? After checking it out, the motive comes out. ”
The face of the fallen master changed, and he still pulled his throat and said,
"You have no reason to doubt me, he, he, he is my treasure when he is alive, and he is worthless when he dies."
Qian Bin smiled and said,
"You don't think I want to suspect you because I only have a motive for killing, I'm not that naïve," he said, still stroking the mule's back, "Have you forgotten the conversation we had just had?" ”
What kind of conversation is this, and the mouth of the master is already a little unfavorable.
"Don't worry, you forgot that I can remind you, although I said that Youngbooth was dead, but no one told you how Youngbooth died, so I want to know, how do you know that Youngbooth was trampled to death by that smelly and hard-tempered mule?"
"This me,"
This master wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a hurry,
"I also heard from the people in the village, what's so strange about this, this village is not big, and everyone likes to spread gossip, and it is not unusual for such a big thing to reach the ears the next day."
"Generally speaking, this is true, but today is different, you and I are very clear, everyone stayed in the village management office this morning, almost everyone, no one knew that such an incident happened in the farmer's house, if it wasn't for my workaholic partner Comrade Xiao Wang, the investigation was neat, this matter would have been concealed until tomorrow morning.
So, even she just found out, I want to know, what is your situation? Where did you witness this and talk to me about it logically? ”
The master was speechless when asked, and he wanted to argue further, but found that he had nothing to say at all.
"Just now, I asked Xiao Wang to deliberately provoke that mule, in order to make you think, when you see that frightened mule, obviously you think of the frightened wild horse, it was you who arranged him next to the horse, the purpose is also very simple, because Youngbooth is a foreigner, he doesn't know that the horse has trampled on other people, it is a very wild extreme species. Ma, I thought you just wanted him to ride a horse, but I didn't expect this misstep to become a thousand years of hatred. ”
"You're spewing blood!"
Although this guy didn't plan to admit his guilt, Qian Bin still had a way, he glanced at Xiao Wang and said,
"Let him calm down and reflect on himself first, and as soon as the ceremony is over, let's go back to the city and let him be a guest."
Qian Bin realized that the affairs of the village could no longer be left to the village to act arbitrarily, otherwise, it would be unjust
Wrongful convictions will only accumulate.
He carried the arguing grandfather in front of him and took him to the village management office.
But Qian Bin soon realized that if this continued, the case in the village would not only not be solved, but would become worse.
He decided to take a risk.
"Backwards." Qian Bin glanced at this inverted master - a smoky miasma pupil drilled out of the folds of his face, blinking, and wearing a plain white coat looked a little cumbersome at this time.
"What the hell do you want?" He was terrified.
Qian Bin secretly patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you want to make meritorious contributions?" ”
"Huh?" The master was stunned.
"You're being arrested now, so you don't have to say that." Qian Bin stretched out two fingers.
"Two years?" The inverted master smacked his mouth and gasped.
", you." Qian Bin glared at him angrily: "Twenty years less." ”
"Ouch hey!" The grandfather called his mother: "Then you have to see it, I'm me, I'm a big honest person, but it's different from those who steal chickens and dogs." ”
"How many letters do you think I have to tell people about this?" Qian Bin squeezed his eyebrows: "If you really want to leave a way for yourself to live, just listen to me." ”
"You?" The master does not plan to spend the rest of his life in prison, and he is not reconciled. "You're a strip. Son, can I trust you? ”
"Now you can only believe me, even if it's a straw, you have to grasp it, otherwise, if I appear in court and say two bad things about you, it won't be something that can be solved by going to prison."
Qian Bin glanced at him viciously.
It works great! Qian Bin had a bottom in his heart, the eyebrows on this guy's face were trembling with fright, and the intake was far more than the outgas.
"What's the matter?" The inverted master asked.
"It's scarier than going to jail, you just want to go." Qian Bin smiled and scared him: "Whipping and pouring chili water is pediatrics - to be honest, you don't have to play so many tricks, let's put the guy here, you are a body, can't you be scared of a layer of skin?" ”
Qian Bin slapped his backhand on his chest, which was as thin as the skin of the dumpling dumplings, and patted his heart against his back - dry cough.
"Ouch, this, this can't be done." The inverted master skimmed his beard and shook his head: "If you say so, I would rather go to prison for thirty years." ”
"I can't sit still that long - the state won't let me. So you can only suffer, and in the end you will die, and you don't even know - what is it like to die? Thinking about moving my head every day, I don't know which meal is hungry or full, so I ask you, how do you feel? ”
He shook his head.
"And what do you say?" Qian Bin saw that the time was ripe, so he rubbed his fingers and put them in front of the fallen master.
"You've made a move!" The master rolled up his sleeves and let it out!
"Good! Readily! Qian Bin clapped his hands: "In a word, I have long known that the village is not simple." You're not the only one who bullies men and women like you, right? ”
The master shook his head first, and then nodded.
"Do you want me to vote?" He asked.
"You're smart." Qian Bin smiled: "But no, I don't want you to report them, I just want you to tell me something else." ”
"What's the matter?" The pit man flattened his mouth.
"On weekdays, where are these oily and slippery green skins messing around?" Qian Bin asked.
"Why are you asking this?" I wondered.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Qian Bin smiled and said, "Don't catch some informants, don't do this, can you give me good fruits to eat?" ”
"That's right." The inverted master nodded, he lowered his ears, beckoned Qian Bin to him, and said softly: "It's not a secret, everyone knows it." We-no, they're bad guys, they like to hang out at a new gadget in the village. ”
"What's new?" Qian Bin asked.
"I can't remember the name exactly, it seems to be called a card fee - I don't know what card it is, what ......fee it is," he muttered.
Qian Bin slapped his thigh and remembered this place—the only lavish and luxurious atmosphere restaurant in the village—how suspicious this place really looked.
"It's coffee—a café." Before leaving, Qian Bin not only shackled the fallen master, but also left a sentence.
Qian Bin found a shop, the entrance of the store is a bit like a trendy café in the city, even the glass door is revolving, it looks very high-end.
He lit a cigarette.
After coming down from the army, I haven't been so presumptuous for many years.
But Xiao Wangding hated that someone lit a cigarette in front of her, so Qian Bin was the only one who came out to hang out, made an excuse, and bought a pack in the village.
He squinted to the door of the storefront and straightened his clothes in front of the glass door - well, although a bunch of troubles were not solved, as soon as the smoke was filled, the mood was better.
There are not many people in the store, the lights are dim, and the light and shadow are swaying.
Qian Bin swaggered into the store, no one received him, and no one paid attention to him - the situation has been like this since they left Blue Phoenix, and nothing has changed.
But Qian Bin is also happy to be like this, anyway, his and Xiao Wang's identities have been exposed, so it is better to act rashly.
But the good times didn't last long.
It wasn't long before they discovered that almost no one in the village dared to talk to them.
With a new case, it seems that he only wants to speak and stop, and he dares to be angry but does not dare to speak.
That's why Qian Bin is so idle.
He found this store just to take the opportunity to find out what had happened in the past few days where they couldn't see. It's important to him.
Call. Qian Bin gently exhaled a puff of milky white smoke, he stretched out his hand, coiled the smoke between his palms, imagined himself soaring through the clouds, and narrowed his eyes.
At this time, three men and two women came outside the house.
Strange combination. They are not very old, the oldest is only in their early thirties, and the younger ones are probably only in their teens and twenties.
Qian Bin used a dark coat to quietly block the inner lining, so as not to let people discover his true identity, shrunk his body and hid in a dark corner, picked up a bowl of cappuccino, and remained silent.
The five people outside walked through the revolving door and sat down in the center of the room, where they began to chat.
At first, they were full of sadness, and two of them, a man and a woman, who were slightly older, began to smoke.
Qian Bin had never seen this kind of smoke.
The cigarette is slender, a little bit of children's smoke, the ring has a metallic luster, a little fire, an exotic flavor of "green smoke" spirals around, and the people who look at it suddenly open up, and there is a sense of sudden enlightenment.
Qian Bin held his breath, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and pulled down his wide-brimmed hat to cover his face.
The room was suddenly filled with smoke, Qian Bin coughed twice, turned over, and glared at the few people opposite him in disgust.
The five of them silenced themselves, and the café fell silent.
Qian Bin picked up the newspaper at this time, but his eyes remained on several people, and his gaze passed through the gap in the newspaper. He reached into his trouser pocket, his face sank.
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