Chapter 384: People's Police Investigation

Jiang Xiaochi didn't mean to ask Song Laozhuan for money in the first place, he knew that his hands were tight these days, and seventy or eighty yuan was not a small amount of money, he just wanted to knock Song Lao.

It just so happened that Boss Song couldn't stop his face, and he dared to come to the hospital with such a line, you said that if you don't stumble you, who else will stumble.

Jiang Dawu was filled with indignation, and by the way, he educated Boss Song, how could they all be seedlings from Tianshui Village, Jiang Dawu's face was panicked.

Boss Song looked at Old Man Sun to relieve himself: "Captain, why don't I see that Uncle Sun is a little wrong?" ”

After tossing for most of the day, he almost attracted the people in the opposite ward, but Old Man Sun was still confused and unconscious.

As soon as Boss Song said this, the big guy focused on Old Man Sun, and it seemed that he was more confused than before.

Jiang Xiaochi hurriedly ran to the nurse's station and called the doctor, and the doctor came over to see that it didn't matter, and lifted the old man's clothes and began to rescue.

This time, no one had the time to educate Boss Song, and Grandma Sun cried anxiously and fainted twice.

Grandma Sun stroked her chest, and only gasped for a while: "It's all retribution!" After a lifetime of lack of virtue, it is all retribution! ”

is not lacking in virtue, he cheated his son, brought disaster to his daughter-in-law, and finally put the widow Sun into the fire pit because of gambling debts.

The origin of all this is not because of Old Man Sun's lustful thoughts? If you don't treat Widow Sun well, the young couple may still live with Hemeimei to this day.

After a round of rescue, it seems that Old Man Sun has just walked back from the Ghost Gate.

However, the situation is still not optimistic, mainly because of old age. I look at the usual body bones are not bad, but many organs have already failed, so such a toss will inevitably lead to other complications.

Aunt Song is close to Old Man Sun, so she tossed it like this, why do you have to change beds with Old Man Song to feel more comfortable.

Boss Song continued to snuggle at the door for a while without popularity, looking like a bag. I want to leave, thinking that I will have to ask Song Laozhuan for money in the future, and I don't have the guts to do it.

Boss Song touched his stomach: "Second child, have you all eaten?" I came here without even drinking my saliva. If you have money, you have to invite your eldest brother to go down to the restaurant and rub it. ”

Jiang Xiaochi said in his heart, he is really shameless because he is a big brother. At the beginning, why did you put the treasure on you.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Boss Song was startled when he approached the door.

The one who opened the door and came in was the comrade of the police from the Public Security Bureau, and the doctor who had just come to rescue him who had just come in looked like he had come to understand the specific situation.

There were two police officers in total, one for questioning and the other for taking notes.

Jiang Dawu got up and sat down with the people's police comrades to introduce himself.

Jiang Dawu: "Comrade policeman, who exactly ordered the poison investigation?" ”

Police officer A: "The pulse has been almost sorted out, and the case can basically be decided if you come over to understand the situation." ”

Jiang Dawu's face was embarrassed, if it was poisoned, it would be really difficult to handle this matter......

Police officer A: "Which one is Old Man Sun and Aunt Sun?" "Most of the older generation of rural people are nameless, and it feels a little awkward when the police officer A screams.

Aunt Sun owes herself, and pretends to be calm and responds.

Police officer A: "Aunt Sun doesn't have to be afraid, you can answer whatever I ask you." ”

Aunt Sun: "I didn't do anything wrong, and the poison was definitely not caused by me." ”

Police officer B comforted: "Aunt Sun, don't get excited, let's come here to make a record." ”

Aunt Song pouted: "You dare not do anything wrong?" The police didn't ask yet, and they came up and said that they didn't poison themselves! ”

Police Officer A: "Regardless of whether you have done something bad or not, in principle, we need to ask a few of you." Let's start with Aunt Sun. ”

As soon as Aunt Song heard that she would have to ask herself, her arrogance suddenly disappeared a lot. As a victim himself, who wants to deal with the yamen.

Police officer A: "Aunt Sun, who made the dumplings?" ”

"Me."

"Who is the noodles?"

"It's still me."

"Where did that side come from?"

"Noodles? The noodles are ground by our family. ”

After saying this, Aunt Sun felt that she was a little unreasonable, and she wanted to get up from the hospital bed with excitement: "We didn't grind it ourselves!" ”

Police officer A motioned to Aunt Song to sit down first: "Let's not discuss this issue yet." ”

The police had a kind attitude, Jiang Xiaochi didn't see the meaning of questioning, and the suspicion of Aunt Sun's crime was invisibly cleared.

Jiang Xiaochi felt that the taste of the dumpling skin was a little strange before, but as for where the blame was, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't tell.

After being asked by the police, Jiang Xiaochi had a total taste, and it turned out that the dumpling skin was poisonous.

But since it is poisonous, the most suspected perpetrators must be Mrs. Sun and Old Man Sun.

Old man Sun is still unconscious, so the breakthrough is still on Grandma Sun.

Grandma: "It's a machine for mixing rice and grinding noodles in the brigade." Our captain is here, and we applied to the captain in advance before grinding. ”

Jiang Dawu nodded: "Comrade policeman, I do know about grinding noodles." In the village, Lu Zhanguo is specially responsible for churning rice and grinding noodles, and if necessary, I can ask Lu Zhanguo to come over and cooperate with the work. ”

Police Officer A: "Captain Jiang, Comrade Lu Zhanguo, we have already investigated before we came, and there is still the most important link that needs to be understood with Aunt Sun." ”

Jiang Dawu nodded, not daring to disturb the police to investigate.

Police Officer A: "The rice is your own rice, and the bag for mixing rice and grinding noodles is also brought by yourself?" ”

Aunt Sun was stunned: "That's not it!" We brought them all by ourselves, and we sold potatoes a while ago, and we used all the bags at home, so we finally found a few bags from the lower house.

Without these bags, there would be no place for the rice and noodles we stirred. ”

Police officer B took out a photo from under the notepad, which was a snapshot, and there was no doubt that it was the rice bag and noodle bag of Mrs. Sun's house.

"Aunt Sun, do you know the above?"

Aunt Sun nodded: "Is it my rice bag and noodle bag?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi also looked over, looked at Jiang Dawu, and guessed seven or eight points in his heart where the problem was.

Police Officer B: "Do you know the words on it?" ”

Aunt Sun shook her head, and police officer B repeatedly confirmed with Aunt Sun, and then wrote a few more strokes in the record book.

"There's another question, who ate how many dumplings can you remember?"

"I serve late, and my old man should eat the most in a hurry." After Mrs. Sun finished speaking, she glanced at Song Laozhuan and Aunt Song: "The two of them estimate that one person can eat thirty or forty." ”

Aunt Song took a "bah": "I'm bah!" When you go to your house to eat dumplings, do you still bring a count? I know that you didn't have a good heart. ”

Police officer A ignored it: "How much did your little grandson eat?" ”

"I picked up forty of them on a plate and ate them all."

"What about you?"

"As soon as the dumplings came out of the pot, I stood on the pot table and ate two, and then I was busy coaxing the children to eat, and I haven't eaten a few yet, so I don't know what's going on."

"Why are you late?"

"I've got to work!"

"How many bags of rice have you grinded?"

"Two bags of rice and two bags of noodles."

"There is only one bag of noodles at home, and the other bag is still at home."

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