A quick knock on the door woke Zhou Ping from his sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and Zhou Ping got up from the bed.

"Who?"

"I'm Bird, Mr. Zhou, and the residents downstairs have reported that your bathroom is a little leaking, so I'd like to come and see. ”

Bird is the caretaker of this apartment, and he usually has a good relationship with Zhou Ping.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'm here!"

got out of bed and put on a piece of clothing casually, Zhou Ping walked over and just opened the door, and what he saw was a holding up bronzing certificate.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I'm Frank, an agent at the Old Town Police Department, and there is a murder case that needs your assistance in the investigation, please cooperate!"

A consultative tone, a commanding tone.

What's the situation? Zhou Ping, who was a little confused, looked at the administrator Bird behind him with a little confusion.

Bird pouted at Zhou Ping and gave him an apologetic look.

"Officer Frank, I wonder if you're mistaken, isn't that the end of yesterday?" Zhou Ping couldn't help but ask.

Frank's eyes narrowed slightly: "Now there is a new situation that needs to be re-investigated." ”

Zhou Ping's face was a little ugly, the other party was indeed a policeman, and the document just now didn't look like it was forged, could it be that Cassib paid the money and bribed the police to deliberately embarrass him, right?

Spreading his hands, Zhou Ping said, "Okay, how do you need me to cooperate?"

Frank looked inside the room, "Is it convenient for us to go in and talk?"

Zhou Ping nodded: "Of course, but I haven't gotten up yet, and the refrigerator is empty, so it seems that there is nothing to entertain you." ”

"It's okay, I've already eaten, but if you want to have breakfast, we can accompany you downstairs to the fast food restaurant to buy some. ”

Zhou Ping still rejected Frank's kindness, his appetite is a bit big now, and if he eats too much later, I'm afraid that the other party will think that he is deliberately delaying time.

"Thank you, old man, it's nothing to do with you. Frank turned to Bird.

Bird smiled awkwardly, and spread his hands helplessly at Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping gave Bird a look back, after all, the detective wanted to investigate him, and no matter how good the relationship between Bird and himself was, he could only cooperate unconditionally.

In addition to Frank, there were two agents who came with him, and the three of them entered Zhou Ping's house one after another.

After entering the door, Frank naturally looked at the living room and said casually, "Mr. Zhou has a habit of cleanliness?"

As a bachelor, his living room is neat and tidy, and it doesn't look messy.

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Mr. Detective, you are really good at laughing, but in fact, there is nothing at home, so it doesn't look messy." ”

"And our investigation starts now?"

"No problem!"

The three agents sat on the couch, and Zhou Ping moved a chair to sit with them.

"Listen to what Mr. Zhou just meant, you were indeed involved in the shooting yesterday?"

Zhou Ping frowned: "Officer Frank, I think I need to correct it, wasn't it a shooting yesterday, how could it be a shooting murder?"

"I don't think we need to deceive you about this, you did die yesterday, and Mr. Zhou, you are more suspicious. Frank said with a serious face.

Zhou Ping was completely speechless, if this was really Kassib's side colluding with the police to slander him like this, he really couldn't help it.

"Detective Frank, I was the victim in yesterday's shooting, and I left only after the police station was sure that I could go, and I didn't hear anyone mention the dead while I was leaving?"

Zhou Ping's indignant words made Frank stunned for a moment.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou, are we talking about the same thing?"

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it the incident last night, last night a white man named Kasib provoked me in the restaurant, and after being taught a lesson by me, he found someone to beat me, and even took out a gun to intimidate me, of course, they also shot!"

The corners of Frank's eyes twitched, he now understood that the two sides had been talking there for a long time, and it turned out that what they said was not the same thing at all.

"Mr. Zhou, where were you from five o'clock to eight o'clock in the morning yesterday?"

"So early, of course I'm at home, otherwise where can I go?" Zhou Ping said as a matter of course.

Frank's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Ping was just about to speak, when he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I woke up early yesterday, because there was no food at home, so I was going to go out to find something to eat at about seven o'clock." ”

Recalling yesterday's experience, Zhou Ping added: "But I forgot to bring an umbrella, got off the elevator and walked to the door, and then returned home to look for an umbrella, and then went out after a few minutes." ”

Frank rubbed his hand under his nose and pondered for a moment, "And is there anyone who can prove all this for you?"

What do you mean? Zhou Ping said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Please, Mr. Detective, can't you see that I live alone?, I have insomnia alone, do you have to call other people to get up with me for insomnia?"

Frank nodded and said tepidly, "That is, no one can prove all this for you?"

Zhou Ping was really a little annoyed, and said directly: "Mr. Detective, then I want to ask where you were from five o'clock to eight o'clock yesterday morning?"

Frank frowned, "I sleep at home." ”

"Is there anyone who can prove all this for you?"

"My lady can prove it for me. ”

"Then how can you prove that your lady can prove that you are sleeping?"

Frank frowned, "What exactly are you trying to express?"

Zhou Ping sneered: "You refuse to answer, is it because you can't prove it?"

Frank also got a little angry: "Fake, why do I sleep in the same bed with my wife, of course she can prove it for me?"

Zhou Ping spread his hands: "Okay, who can prove that you and your wife sleep in the same bed?"

"No one can prove it, why should others prove it if I sleep with my wife?"

Zhou Ping's mouth drooped down, and he nodded sympathetically: "That's right, then why do I need others to prove that I have insomnia and get up hungry to buy food?"

Frank was momentarily speechless.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, I apologize to you, my question just now was indeed a bit problematic. ”

As Frank spoke, he opened his briefcase, pulled out a photograph from it, and handed it over.

"Mr. Zhou, then may I ask, do you recognize this person in the photo?"

Zhou Ping took a look at the photo, hey, he really knows this guy.

Isn't this the same bastard who smashed someone's glass and was caught by himself the night before yesterday, and then beat up violently?

"Recognize. Zhou Ping told the truth.

"And what is your relationship with him?"

Zhou Ping said a little strangely: "What can I do with him, but when I came back the night before yesterday, I found that he was smashing other people's glass with stones, and the glass of my house was also smashed by someone for no reason, so I went up and grabbed him and educated him well, is this also illegal?"