084: Rong Li asks for his life, from hell
In the afternoon of the next day, more than 48 hours had passed since the murder of Li Quande's father and son.
Xiao Gui answered the phone, hung up and said to Zhou Changwei: "The forensic and trace examination reports have come out." β
Zhou Changwei stopped what he was doing: "Did you find out?" β
Xiaogui shook his head: "There is no directional evidence." β
If there is no evidence, you can't keep detaining Liu Renda and Ding Qiang, and you have to release them. Zhou Changwei gave Wan Mao a look, Wan Mao understood, got up and went to release him.
As soon as Liu Renda came out, he said in a weird manner: "Comrade policeman, don't arrest people indiscriminately next time, our mahjong parlor is very busy." β
Zhou Changwei smiled and didn't smile: "Our police station is also very busy, don't let us arrest us next time." β
Liu Renda snorted from his nose and shouted at the old man Ding Qiang to go out of the police station together.
Two old slippery heads! Peng Jianguo looked at it: "Just let them go?" β
Wan Mao spread his hands: "It's been detained for twenty-four hours, and if you don't have evidence, you have to let it go." β
Peng Jianguo was unwilling: "I still think there is something wrong with these two people." β
Wan Mao seconded: "I think too." β
Zhou Changwei threw a knife: "Do you think there is a bird to use, don't move your mouth here, hurry up and find evidence." β
The 10,000-pound man of 1.89 meters and 200 pounds shook his hand, and his posture was like a mother who still had the charm in the Goolan courtyard: "Okay! β
Zhou Changwei told him to get out.
Three hours later, the sun was already setting.
"It's almost time to get off work," Wan Mao's butt itched, he couldn't sit still, and shouted at the big guy, "Do you want to have a drink?" β
Zhou Changwei held a cigarette and scolded with a smile: "The case has not been solved, what to drink." β
"That meal has to be eatenβ"
A voice suddenly interjected: "Is this the Criminal Investigation Brigade here?" β
It was a middle-aged man, looking at the door.
"yes." Wan Mao looked at him, "Are you here to report the crime or ...... Surrender? β
The man came in and said, "I'm here to report the crime." β
It seems that this dinner is not going to be eaten.
Zhou Changwei got up from his chair: "What case?" Where is the place of the crime? β
The man first reported to his home: "My name is Fang Dacheng, and my family lives in Tieling Fang Village, Xiangyun Town. After introducing himself, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Eight years ago, I saw three men dragging a girl to the back hill of the Hongjiao Tobacco Factory. β
Another homicide.
Zhou Changwei's expression was serious: "The three men, do you see their appearance clearly?" β
Fang Dacheng looked around, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, he should be cowardly, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "I can see clearly, they and I are from the same cigarette factory." β
"Who are they?"
Fang Dacheng reported them one by one: "Liu Renda, Ding Qiang, Li Quande." β
Li Quande said in his mouth that the incident back then.
Zhou Changwei fully understood, it turned out to be this matter.
Fang Dacheng added: "I didn't see the girl come down, the body may be on the mountain." β
Eight years ago, the unsolved case, the witness only came to the door today, not sooner or later, just in time for Li Quande's murder case, this point in time coincides with the king of Hades catching a little ghost, let you die in the third watch, and never leave the fifth watch.
Let's ignore Lord Yama for now, and then talk about catching ghosts.
Zhou Changwei pinched his cigarette: "Ah Mao, you notify the trace examination and forensic doctor, and set off to the Hongjiao Tobacco Factory in ten minutes." β
βOKγβ The rice was impossible to eat, so Wan Mao stuffed an egg yolk pie into his pocket and filled his hunger on the way.
"Founding the country," Zhou Changwei said concisely, and then gave another order, "Arrest people." β
Peng Jianguo's spirits were vibrant: "Yes! β
Liu Renda and Ding Qiang were not in the county, both of them returned to their hometowns, and it was nearly seven o'clock when the police car arrived in Xiangyun Town, and it was already dark.
The sound of the siren hit the dam and passed under Liu Village, startling the dogs at the head and end of the village, and the dogs at the head and end of the village startled the people of every family.
The men and women of Liu Village all came out to see the excitement, and they were in groups of three or five, and there were many discussions.
"Why are the police here again?"
"Come and arrest someone."
"Who are you arresting?"
"I saw the car going to Lingzhi's house, maybe his man did something."
"Let's go, let's see."
A group of several people went to Lingzhi's house.
The man in Lingzhi's family is called Liu Renda, who runs a mahjong parlor, and the police car stopped at the door of his house, and Ding Qiang is also at his house, and the police arrested two at once.
Liu Renda was detained and taken out by two criminal policemen, he struggled all the way, his arrogance was not small, and he shouted: "Let go of me!" Why are you arresting people? β
Peng Jianguo pressed his head and told him to be honest: "You are the suspect." β
Liu Renda shouted with a red face: "We didn't say it clearly enough? Li Quande and his son were not killed by us! β
Ding Qiang also roared, shouting that he was wronged, and shouting that the police were arresting people indiscriminately.
Peng Jianguo gave his colleagues a look and motioned for them to escort Ding Qiang into the car first, and he handcuffed Liu Renda: "Eight years ago, the back mountain of the Hongjiao Tobacco Factory, remember." β
Liu Renda forgot to struggle for a while, was stunned, and stammered after a while: "IβI don't know what you're talking about." β
Peng Jianguo clasped his hand: "Then go to the police station and talk slowly." β
He turned his head and shouted, "Do you have any proof that I killed someone?" β
Peng Jianguo stopped at his feet: "How do you know it's a homicide?" I haven't said it yet. "Let's show it.
Liu Renda's eyes flickered: "I, I guessed casually." β
Peng Jianguo was too lazy to rub shoulders with him, so he pushed the person into the police car: "Get in the car." β
Liu Renda just lifted one foot into the car, and the whole person suddenly froze, he was dumbfounded, his pupils dilated, looking at the opposite side of the car, in disbelief: "You, you-"
The person opposite was wearing a wide sweatshirt and hat, the street lamp was on the left, and half of his face was hidden in the dark, and he approached slowly: "Remember me?" β
Liu Renda opened his mouth and stammered.
He was word-for-word, eerie to the bone, like a life-seeking ghost out of hell, and he said, "I am Bai Qiu's son, Ah Li. β
In the winter of that year, when Ali was ten years old, he returned from school, and the sky was cloudy, and the snowflakes were mixed with ice particles, and they fell to the ground.
Ali likes snow and runs home from a moment of bouncing, shouting, "Mommy." β
"Mom."
"Mom, it's snowing!"
He pushed open the courtyard door, bumped into someone, stumbled backwards, and fell on the threshold.
The other party was a tall and strong middle-aged man: "You are Bai Qiu's son, Ah Li?" The man had a dark complexion and a pair of goldfish eyes, and looked him up and down, "It looks like it." β
At that time, Liu Renda was forty-five years old, not long after his first wife died, and he was a widower. There were two other people behind him, one tall and one short, both red-faced and disheveled.
Ali stood up from the ground: "Who are you?" β
"We?" Forty-seven-year-old Lee Kwon Tak said, "We were your father's invited guests. β
Among the three of them, Ding Qiang was the most anxious, he zipped up his pants and shouted: "Don't be sluggish, hurry up." β
The three of them left together.
Large snowflakes fell and pressed against the branches in the yard, and Ah Li threw away her schoolbag and ran desperately into the house.
"Mom!"
"Mom!"
He pushed open the door and saw his mother lying on the ground, covered with only a garment, with a cloth in her mouth and tears in her eyes, shaking her head at him, shaking her head vigorously and telling him not to pass.
Ali froze in place, his hands clenched into fists, and slowly clenched. After a few seconds, he went to hug a quilt and covered his mother's body, then knelt beside her, pulled the cloth out of her mouth, and untied the rope from her hand.
"Ah Li," the mother's eyes couldn't see, and her beautiful pair of almond eyes were blank, "Mom is fine, you go out, go out and wait for Mom." β
He was kneeling and motionless, but the ten-year-old had such piercing eyes, his eyes were very similar to his mother's: "They bullied you, didn't they?" β
He didn't cry.
The mother was crying: "No. Her eyes that can't see people don't lie, and tears poured out one by one, "Ah Li, mom is fine, mom is okay......"
How could it be okay, her hands and body were full of scars.
Ali opened her hand, hugged her mother, patted her head gently like an adult: "Mom, don't be afraid, Ali will grow up soon, and she won't let people bully you anymore." β
He was shaking.
In the end, he was still a child, he endured it desperately, but he still choked up: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother, don't be afraid......"
The mother clutched the quilt and cried.
That night, Ali dropped the piggy bank, took out the coins inside, which were all he and his mother's savings, and he went to the commissary to buy a fruit knife.