"Do you know that Zhang Jushi committed suicide in the detention center last month?" Huang Zheng has been talking about the fact for so long, obviously he still doesn't know that Zhang Jushi is no longer alive.

This is actually something that Lin Jinghao has not figured out - since Zeng Yi did not kill Chen Wei, and Zhang Jushi has committed suicide, why do these monitors still want to kill Chen Wei?

Is it because it's unpleasant to look at him? ’

"Did Zhang Jushi commit suicide? No wonder for so long, I didn't receive this offering. Hearing that Zhang Jushi committed suicide, Huang Zheng glanced sideways at Lin Jinghao, and then fixed his eyes on the ceiling again, as if there was something there to seem.

Lin Jinghao understood that this was because the criminals didn't want people to see the change in his eyes.

"This old fellow, if he dies, he will put us together." Huang Zheng muttered to himself.

"What do you mean?" From Huang Zheng's words, it can be heard that they received instructions from Zhang Jushi.

However, how did Zhang Jushi pass on the instructions from the detention center? Logically speaking, this is impossible, right? Lin Jinghao thought to himself.

"Actually, when the little Taoist priest came back from the manor last month, he told us that there seemed to be something wrong with the situation in the manor. He said that at the door of the manor, there were two more fierce and vicious people, who seemed to have guns in their hands, and there was a commotion in the whole manor, and Zhang Jushi himself was not seen, and he also wondered if the manor had been occupied by bad people.

Because Zhang Jushi has already told us before, if we can't contact him one day, we must quickly change places and hide first.

However, as we were about to move, that night, someone suddenly stuffed an envelope into the crack of our door, which contained a letter and a wad of money. ”

"What's on the letter?"

'A letter with money in it?' It's even more impossible for this to come out of the detention center. Lin Jinghao couldn't help frowning.

"There is a big word 'kill' written on the letter, and there is a line of small words underneath, whoever does it, the money is his, and after the incident, change into clothes and bury them in the yard. There was no payment on the letter, and we all thought it was sent by Zhang Jushi. And those bad guys in the manor should be the ones who put his son under house arrest, right? ”

"And then, you're going to kill you?" I don't know if the letter was written by Zhang Jushi, but it is almost impossible to send the letter out in the detention center, and it can be delivered to the person he designates? Lin Jinghao began to doubt the authenticity of Huang Zheng's words.

"I didn't kill you! It was the monk's hand, and I just helped him go to the manor to bury the body. "Huang Zheng never admitted to killing, and now he wants to put everything on the monk.

"Really? Didn't you think it was strange when you went to the manor to bury the body? ”

"We thought it was strange when we went, but the gate of the courtyard was not closed at the time, and there was no one left. We searched the yard and found a dug pit with clothes buried in it. Isn't this in line with Zhang Jushi's letter? We didn't doubt it anymore. ”

Although Huang Zheng's words were as true, Lin Jinghao still had doubts: "Since you have already killed Chen Wei, why do you want to disfigure him?" ”

"Officer, let me say it again, I didn't kill people, and I didn't destroy them. It was a monk, he attacked Chen Wei from behind, and broke Chen Wei's head in one fell swoop. It may be that Chen Wei is dead, the head is crooked on the table, a pair of dead fish eyes, and he has been staring at the monk. The monk went crazy, so he hit him in the face, and kept beating... He kept beating until it was sparse, and he didn't stop. ”

Huang Zheng said as he spoke, with obvious fear in his eyes. It seems that the monk is the most ruthless among them.

Chen Wei's case seems to have come to light, but who is the person who delivered the news for Zhang Jushi? In fact, judging from the environment in which Zhang Jushi lived at that time, it was almost impossible to deliver the message. Then there are only two possibilities left for the way to deliver the news: first, it is one of Zhang Yang and Zeng Yi, because only they know that Zhang Yang's clothes are buried in the pit dug in the yard; Second, any one of the watchers, because only they can find out exactly where they live. ’

Seeing Huang Zheng's loveless appearance, Lin Jinghao knew that his opportunity had come, and now was the best time for him to explain everything.

"There is still a big gap between your explanation and the monk, and I don't know..."

"Officer, you must believe me, I am selling cultural relics, killing people, I don't dare to do it!"

"Really? But the monk said..."

"Okay, I've confessed, and the old Taoist priest was also killed by him."

Unexpectedly, in order to alleviate the crime, this Huang Zheng would be told so quickly, Lin Jinghao couldn't help but have fun.

"The old Taoist priest was also killed by him?"

"Yes, that day, the old Taoist priest saw that the monk and I moved Chen Wei down the mountain, so in the future, he always threatened us with this matter, and asked us to take all the gold ornaments we found to him for safekeeping."

"Isn't it, a monk is so fierce and so well-behaved?" Huang Zheng's statement seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the monk's personality, with the monk's ferocity, it is impossible to be so obedient.

"The monk is fierce, but in terms of kung fu, he is not the opponent of the old Taoist priest at all, even if the two of us join forces, it is only a grudge to a draw with him, not to mention that he also has an apprentice."

"The little Taoist priest is also involved?" Speaking of the little Taoist, Lin Jinghao found out that from beginning to end, he did not appear in the list of criminals, and now he is innocently missing.

"The little Taoist priest was raised by the old Taoist priest, of course he will go to the master, what is so strange about this?" Huang Zheng said.

"Then tell me, how did the monk kill the old Taoist?" Thinking about it, 'broken bones are still connected to tendons', at a critical moment, it is impossible for the little Taoist priest not to help his master.

"Doesn't the old Taoist priest like to practice on the top of the mountain? The monk thought about it, and under the pretext of painting the wall, he got talcum powder from the mountain people, saying that it was sprinkled directly on the top of the mountain, and the old Taoist priest slid down and fell to his death. ”

"Did you see the old Taoist priest fall?" Hearing that it matched the facts of the case, Lin Jinghao calmed down and continued to ask.

"No, but we haven't seen the old Taoist priest for a few days, we wonder if he has fallen, but you have found it."

"Does the little Taoist know that you sprinkled talcum powder on the top of the mountain?"

"He? If he knew, he wouldn't have called the police? Listening to Huang Zheng's tone, it seemed that he regretted not letting the little Taoist know about their plan.

"So what happened in the valley after that? What about the people of the little Taoist? "There was no figure of the little Taoist priest in the valley, which always made Lin Jinghao linger.

"As soon as you left, the little Taoist priest said that we killed his master, and the monk fought with him as soon as he backhanded. Beat him up and ran away. Later, the monk said that this little Taoist priest must have gone to the police to report the case again, so he asked him to pack up his things and quickly change places, who knew that when I packed up my things, he suddenly attacked me, and then robbed my things and ran away. ”

"But we didn't find the little Taoist priest in the valley, and he didn't come to us to call the police?" The little Taoist priest is still alive, which is at least good news, but why is he hiding?

"That kid, who has been in the mountains for almost twenty years, climbs mountains and trees like a monkey, he really wants to hide, even we can't catch him, maybe he wants to take revenge on us in private." Huang Zheng's words are not unreasonable, even if he arrests the monk, if he refuses to admit that he has sprinkled talcum powder, he really has no evidence to prove that he did it.

"That's good, even if you confess your guilt and meritorious service today, when we catch the monk, we will confront you face to face." Lin Jinghao was very satisfied with today's result, he knew that Huang Zheng should have explained almost well, he stood up after he finished speaking, glanced at Gu Qing who had finished making the record, and was about to leave.

"What do you say? Officer, you didn't catch the monk, you yin me? You're actually yin against me? Huang Zheng suddenly realized, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and he shouted loudly with all his strength.

"Excuse me, do you see the monitor on the wall? I didn't torture me, did I? Lin Jinghao pointed to the monitor in the corner of the roof and said that after the last time Zhang Jushi escaped from the hospital, Lin Jinghao asked people to install a monitor in this room to avoid accidents again.

"You..." Huang Zheng's body was about to sit up, but he fell to the hospital bed with another 'bang'.

Walking out of the ward, Lin Jinghao was in a good mood, the cases of Chen Wei and the old Taoist priest were now solved, and all that was left was to arrest the murderer.

"Lin Suo, you have become 'bad'." Gu Qing suddenly said something, and Lin Jinghao was stunned for a moment.

"How?" Lin Jinghao turned his head to look at Gu Qing, he didn't know what he was referring to?

"You wouldn't judge a prisoner like that."

"Really? Following my previous steps, what should it look like? "As the saying goes: the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused. Lin Jinghao, as a party, did not feel that he had changed anything.

"According to your previous steps, you must have waited until you caught that monk before you made a decision, and now..."

"What's going on now? Did I cheat him? ”

"yes." Gu Qing's words made Lin Jinghao really realize that he seemed to have really changed.

It is no longer a matter of routine, it is no longer static, it is no longer necessary to wait for solid evidence to be conclusive.

Is this an improvement, or is it starting to become sleek and sophisticated, and is this change good or bad for him?

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