"Say, what's your name - say your real name."

"Qian Heping, you-you come and tell them what my name is?"

Qian Heping had never seen this kind of formation, and he stood at the door of the office in a daze.

"The last time I came to the mountain city, you knew who my surname was, and in a blink of an eye, you didn't know me anymore - what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd?" Wang Hongbao continued to pretend to be stupid.

All the performances of "Wang Hongbao" prove one thing: I am Wang Hongbao - you must be mistaken.

"Last time, we came to Benwang Hongbao, but it turns out that the real Wang Hongbao is no longer alive."

"I—I'm getting more and more incomprehensible about you. Yumeng, you come here, to the right of your desk - you open the top drawer and show them my ID - in that black clutch. ”

There is no need to guess, the ID card mentioned by "Wang Hongbao" should be Wang Hongbao's ID card.

Gan Yumeng was shocked by the gun in Ling Hu Yunfei's hand, he looked at Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei, and then at Pang Feiteng.

Pang Feiteng stepped next to Linghu Yunfei and made a way.

Gan Yumeng walked into the office tremblingly, walked around behind "Wang Hongbao", opened the first drawer on the right, took out a black clutch bag, opened the clutch bag, and found an ID card from inside.

Zhao Zimeng took the ID card from Gan Yumeng's hand, and sure enough, it was Wang Hongbao's ID card, and the comrades had seen a copy of this ID card at the Chongqing Municipal Telecommunications Bureau.

"I can assist you in your investigation - it is the duty of every citizen to assist the police in handling the case, but you should always make it clear! You arrested me for no reason, isn't that too unserious—too imprudent? ”

A sneer flashed at the corner of Zhao Zimeng's mouth, at this time, "Wang Hongbao" was still pretending to be calm, and said skillfully: "This is your ID card?" ”

"How can this be fake? The ID card is in your hand, and the person is standing in front of you. ”

"The owner of this ID card, Wang Hongbao, was killed in April this year, and the location of the murder was in the 13th camp of Jingxi City. You're just an impostor. ”

"Joke, look carefully, is there such an impostor? You say that I was killed, but I stand in front of you in a dignified manner, and the 13th Camp Ma Po Nunnery, which you just mentioned, was in the furniture business in the 13 Ying when I left Jingxi, and I lived in the Ma Po Po Nunnery, and when I left, I also donated 2,000 yuan to the monastery. You say I've been killed—dead. It's a big joke. ”

Wang Hongbao became more and more energetic the more he spoke: "It's just playing the piano indiscriminately, I, Wang Hongbao, are I alive and well, but you curse me to death - is your joke too big?" ”

"On April 27 this year, when the workers were dredging the Qinnan River, they found a headless corpse in the Qinnan River, and after that, we took some blood samples from the floor of the meditation room on the third floor of the Ma Po Nunnery, and we also found five hairs on the mat of the meditation bed, which were identified by DMA and belonged to the same person as Wang Hongbao. The truth of the case has been revealed, so don't act here. "It's time to shake some material and show a card or two.

"I've been borrowing it for a long time, and it's not normal for you to find my hair in my bed?" Wang Hongbao's ability to adapt to changes is indeed very strong.

"As for the blood on the floor, you can see what is going on by looking at this scar on my head." Wang Hongbao said as he raised his hands — he could only do them — because he was handcuffed on his wrists, and "Wang Hongbao" used the index and middle fingers of his left hand to flick the hair on his sideburns upward, "I have a scar here." ”

There is a two-centimeter-long scar above the hairline of Wang Hongbao's left sideburns; Zhao Zimeng noticed Wang Hongbao's hair, the length of his hair was four or five centimeters, and the hair quality was indeed the same as the five hairs extracted by the comrades in Ma Po Po Nunnery.

"One night, when I got up to drink water, I didn't sit still—someone asked for wine that night, and I drank a lot of wine—I didn't hold my hands, and my head hit the corner of the bed, and there was a lot of blood on the bed, and there was a lot of blood on the floor, and the blood you took from the floor was mine."

Zhao Zimeng was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Wang Hongbao to come to this hand, the lines were probably prepared in advance, if it was fried and sold, then Wang Hongbao's IQ was too high.

"You-you must be mistaken. Qian Heping, you are talking! You've been in my furniture store for a short time, don't you even recognize me? ”

Qian Heping was also speechless - he seemed to be coaxed by "Wang Hongbao".

"Or else! You can also do a DMA test for me, and you don't need to spend so much tongue. Speak for yourself. ”

"Wang Hongbao" is not ordinary, he and Wang Hongbao are twin brothers, and their chromosomes may be the same. It is definitely not possible to prove that "Wang Hongbao" is Wang Hongbao through this path.

"Qian Heping, you are talking! You came all the way from Jingxi to the mountain city, didn't you just want to find me to catch up with the past? How did you suddenly become dumb? "Wang Hongbao" said in a mocking tone.

"Qian Heping, since Boss Wang asked you to say it, you can say it! Say everything you want to say. Ling Hu Yunfei walked up to Qian Heping, put his mouth to Qian Heping's ear and whispered, "Tell me about the two most important characteristics of Wang Hongbao. ”

"You-you and Boss Wang do look exactly the same, but there are two things that are not right."

"What's wrong?"

"Boss Wang has a birthmark on the back of his right hand, and there are three hairs on the birthmark, and you also have a birthmark on the back of your right hand, but there are no three hairs on the birthmark."

"What's so strange about this? I plucked the three hairs off the birthmark. ”

"Boss Wang said that the three hairs on the birthmark were brought from the mother's womb, and he was most taboo to pluck out the three hairs."

"I did say something like this before, but now that I'm in business, I see that the hairs on the birthmark are unsightly, so I pulled them out." Wang Hongbao was skillful, "Qian Heping, you doubt my identity with this, I haven't treated you badly!" When I left Jingxi, I gave you and Xuecai an extra month's salary, aren't you ungrateful? ”

"Boss Wang, since you mentioned Duan Xuecai, then I'll talk about Duan Xuecai, in Duan Xuecai's impression, there is a long scar above the knee of your left leg."

"Qian Heping, why didn't you say it earlier! Isn't it just a long scar? Duan Xuecai is right, I do have a long scar above the knee of this leg, comrade, can you let go of your hand - I can untie the trouser belt to show you! ”

Linghu Yunfei and Pang Feiteng looked at each other for a moment, judging from the tone and expression of "Wang Hongbao" speaking, it was likely that he also had a long scar on his left leg.

Zhao Zimeng motioned to Xiang Daimo and Ling Hu Yunfei to let go of their hands, since the handcuffs were already on the hands of "Wang Hongbao", they were not afraid that he would run away.

"Wang Hongbao" unbuttoned the suit and unbuttoned the trouser belt, and there was an ink-colored cotton wool pants inside the suit pants: "Do you want to take a look, this is indeed a bit indecent, since it involves a murder case, I am not afraid of embarrassment and embarrassment." ”

"Wang Hongbao" was a little ridiculous, he took a step back and put half of his ass on the chair, "Do you take it off, or do I take it off myself?" Forget it! lest you get your hands dirty—I'll take it off myself!" ”

"Wang Hongbao" slowly pulled down the pants and the cotton wool pants inside.

When the pants reached the knee, a long scar appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the size, shape, and location of the scar were no different from the scar on Wang Hongbao's thigh.

Zhao Zimeng was very surprised, he couldn't believe his eyes at the time, but the facts were in front of him, he looked sideways at Linghu Yunfei and Xiang Daimo: Could it be that "Wang Hongbao" imitated a scar on his left thigh that was exactly the same as Wang Hongbao?

Zhao Zimeng's brain was racing rapidly, and at the same time, he grabbed the right hand of "Wang Hongbao" and turned his hand over - the back of the hand was facing up, and carefully looked at the birthmark the size of a broad bean.

The birthmark on the back of "Wang Hongbao's" right hand is very likely to be tattooed.

"Wang Hongbao" said with a calm expression: "Qian Heping, take a closer look, see if what Duan Xuecai said is this scar?" "Wang Hongbao" looked at Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei again, and said in the tone of a victor: "You take a good look, after reading it, I want to wear pants." ”

"Wang Hongbao" didn't wait for Zhao Zimeng to make a statement, he stood up, put on his pants by himself, fastened his trouser belt, and then buttoned the suit: "I said that I am Wang Hongbao, but you just don't believe it, you have to take off my pants, and as a result, everyone is very embarrassed and awkward - why is this so painful?" Can I smoke a cigarette? ”

Wang Hongbao said as he picked up a cigarette from his desk and poured one out of the cigarette case, and Gan Yumeng took out a lighter from his pocket, but quickly retracted it. "Wang Hongbao" glanced at Gan Yumeng, then took the lighter from Gan Yumeng and lit the cigarette on his mouth.

"Wang Hongbao" took two puffs of cigarette in one go, then half-tilted his head and spit out the cigarette from his mouth and nose.

In Zhao Zimeng's view, all the performances of "Wang Hongbao" are just Ah Q-style spiritual victory methods, and he and Ling Hu Yunfei have a number in their hearts, Wang Hongbao has been killed, this is an indisputable fact. The birthmark on the back of Wang Hongbao's right hand and the scar on his left thigh are indisputable facts.

Now, everyone has seen exactly the same birthmark and scar on the back of the so-called "Wang Hongbao's" right hand and left thigh, and there are big doubts about this matter itself.

Now that the comrades have found "Wang Hongbao", it should not be difficult to find out his true identity, and there should be many paths besides the marks on the back of his right hand and left thigh.