"Huh?" Zhou Jincong suddenly sensed that something was wrong and stopped him: "What's the matter with you?" Did you take the knife? ”

The child's cold sweat fell instantly: "Dad, I didn't mean to ......"

"What wasn't meant to be?" Zhou Jincong was in a hurry.

Qi Yuan also frowned, could it be that this kid killed him? No, his height is only one meter two, and his body characteristics are too far from the deceased Zhao Guangbo, not like him at all.

"I'm just, I'm just ......" he swallowed: "I know grandpa's dagger, but it's beautiful and valuable, so it's ...... I couldn't hold back, so I took it to school and showed it to my friends......"

"And then?" Zhou Jincong frowned.

And then ...... Only...... Lost ......"

"Lost? How did you lose it? Where's the loss? ”

"I don't know, I don't know!" The child said, "I remember putting it in my bag after school, but when I got home, it was gone." ”

"Huh?" Qi Yuan and Brother Song glanced at each other.

That dagger, it turned out that this kid lost it?

As a result, he was picked up by the murderer?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

But if it is really such a coincidence, wouldn't the only clue found so far be broken again?

Zhou Jincong was angry: "Do you know how much the dagger is, just take it out and show it off, and dare to lose it for me, forget it if you lose it, don't tell me?" You...... Are you going to be mad at me? ”

"How much?" Zhou Daihua was not happy: "Isn't it just a dagger?" Yes, it's beautiful, I like it very much, but it's all lost, what should I do, I want to beat the child? Hand put me ......"

"Ninety thousand!"

"Huh?"

"Ninety thousand dollars!"

"Get out of here! I don't have a grandson like you! Zhou Daihua frowned, pointed at the child and said through gritted teeth.

The child was blindsided in an instant, and just threw himself into Zhou Daihua's arms to seek protection, where did he think, Zhou Daihua followed and pushed him out.

"Ahem," Brother Song couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly coughed dryly and said, "Don't be angry yet, everyone calm down, let's talk slowly......"

"How so? How so? Ninety thousand! Zhou Daihua was anxious, but the police didn't give him face, and his face turned red: "My half-year's income was defeated by this kid!" ”

"Well, old man, don't worry, I'll tell you good news, that dagger, with its scabbard, is in our detachment."

“……”

Zhou Daihua swallowed.

After a long while, he regained his strength and asked, "Really?" ”

"Nature is true."

A smile instantly appeared on his face, even with a hint of flattery: "That, comrade policeman, can you give me back this knife?" I have a photo, and a certificate to prove that it's mine. ”

"Not yet." Brother Song shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Daihua's smile froze.

But before he could have a seizure, he was stopped by Zhou Jincong and said, "Dad, don't worry, okay?" Listen to me!

Your knife is indeed in the hands of the police comrades. However, something happened to that knife, and it was involved! Someone killed someone with that knife, and now it's important evidence of a crime. ”

"What?"

……

It took more than ten minutes for Brother Song, Qi Yuan and Zhou Jincong to take turns to explain the matter.

Then, Zhou Daihua sat in his seat in a daze, not knowing what to think.

Seeing this, Brother Song said again: "Sir, don't worry, when this case is over, after the murderer is arrested and convicted and imprisoned, his value as evidence should also be lost, and when the time comes, we will return it to you."

Our forensic doctor has examined it, and this dagger, whether it is the angle of the sharp angle of the blade or the length of the blade, does not meet the definition of a controlled knife, and it does not have a blade, in fact, it does not belong to a controlled knife, and the reason why the murderer can commit a crime with this blade is, in the final analysis, that its strength is very large, and it is placed in the ...... of ordinary people."

"It can't take a year and a half......," Zhou Daihua said, "For such a long time, it must not be covered with a layer of dust, and the pulp must not be destroyed...... And you're going to have to drop medicine, my ...... Alas! ”

"I'm sorry, officer, my dad is like this, you ignore him." Zhou Jincong pursed his lips, and his heart was also dripping blood, but he still said.

Zhou Daihua's eyes widened, but he quickly deflated again, shook his head and stopped talking.

"Little friend," Brother Song smiled, looked at the red-eyed child, and asked softly, "Do you remember how you lost the knife at that time?" ”

"I can't remember, I really can't remember...... I remember putting it in my bag before school, I didn't know that the knife was so expensive, but I also knew it wasn't cheap......"

"Don't worry, let's think slowly," Brother Song squatted down and asked, "When is it?" ”

"Wednesday."

"Did you go home on your own?"

"The third uncle picked me up."

"Oh?"

"Yes! It's him! It's definitely him! Zhou Jincong suddenly jumped up: "He often goes to pick up my son from school, and then goes to the house for a meal...... That's not all, he often rummaged through my son's schoolbag, and I occasionally gave my son some pocket money, as little as a few dozens, or more than one or two hundred, and he often touched it......

I didn't say anything, I didn't want him to know about these things, and I didn't have much money, so it was only three or five hundred a month, and then I gave my pocket money to my son, dozens a day.

He must have known that the dagger was very valuable, and he was sure that my son had stolen the knife, and he would not dare to tell his family, and if he did, he would only think that he had lost it...... Damn it!

Dad, I told you a long time ago, the third uncle is not a good person, just cut off contact, what is the use of such relatives except for adding blockage to themselves? Now it's okay, it's hard to prevent thieves! He was already troubled by the house, but now he ...... again."

Zhou Jincong was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Zhou Daihua opened his mouth, wanted to speak several times, and finally only sighed, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll call him back." ”

"You just tell him to come over for dinner, and he will come!" Zhou Jincong gritted his teeth: "Don't talk about the knife, and don't say that the police comrades are on our side!" ”

"Got it." Zhou Daihua pursed his lips.

With that, he dialed the phone.

"Amplification!" Zhou Jincong said again, and then touched his son's head and asked him to go to the side first.

Zhou Daihua sighed again, and then pressed the amplification.

"Big brother, what's wrong, suddenly call me."

"Hey, Ah Chang!" Zhou Daihua quickly adjusted his mood, at least he couldn't hear anything wrong with his tone, and said, "Ah Cong, he bought three big lobsters and steamed them in the pot, come over for dinner?" ”

"Now? I haven't gotten up yet......"

"Come over now, it's out of the pot right away, it's not delicious when it's cold, wait for Yaoyao to eat it up."

"Ah, you wait for me, I'll come here, fifteen minutes!"