Chapter 38, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil
The next morning, Zhang Hao was woken up by a phone ringing before he woke up, and when it looked like the caller ID was called by Cui Can, Zhang Hao's heart chuckled, thinking that it was Cui Yuying's small waist last night, this girl sued his cousin? Thinking of this, he wanted to throw the phone far away and pretend not to hear it, but if it was really what he thought, even if he didn't answer the phone, Cui Can would still kill him, and he muttered a sentence of blessing or curse, and he couldn't avoid it, Zhang Hao pressed the answer button, and he wanted to explain first, but before he could speak, he heard Cui Can's hurried voice come over, "Brother Zhang, turn on the computer and watch the news, I'll wait to go to your house to find you....." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Hao to speak....
Zhang Hao was stunned by Cui Can's phone call, thinking to himself what news could there be in the morning? But when I thought that no matter what happened, in short, I was not looking for my own teacher to ask for guilt, Zhang Hao's heart was also light, lying on the bed and silently reciting a few Amitabha Buddha blessings, Zhang Hao picked up his mobile phone and began to browse the news, just opened Ganzhou.com, Zhang Hao's mobile phone was dripping and the sound was non-stop, Zhang Hao clicked on it and took a look, all the popular reports on the Ganzhou Internet are all the same thing reported, all of which are Wang Haokun, the son of Wang Qiufeng, director of the Department of Education, died at home yesterday, and the cause of death is unknown. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing these news, Zhang Hao nodded suddenly, in fact, Zhang Hao already knew about this matter last night, thinking that he had been scared to death by Zhang Lingling when Jiang Haokun's performance sketch ended last night, but because of Cui Yuying's matter, he was left behind, seeing that this full-page webpage was full of news reporting Jiang Haokun's death, Zhang Hao sneered a few times in his heart and thought: It's good that this Nima is rich and powerful, Ganzhou is dying every day, and others are dead. The son of the director of the Nima Department of Education is dead, so the whole article is reported, Jiang Haokun is not a celebrity, and he doesn't have a powerful father? Otherwise, the ghost would know who he is!
Zhang Hao, who was woken up by the phone, no longer sleepy, lay on the bed for a while and was about to get up, when he suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door.
"Who? Knock on the door so early...."Zhang Hao asked impatiently.
"Brother Zhang, open the door quickly, it's me Cui Can." Cui Can's voice rang out.
After Zhang Hao opened the door, he saw Cui Can standing outside the door sweating profusely, and after seeing Zhang Hao, he couldn't even wipe the sweat and asked, "Brother Zhang, have you watched the news on the Internet?" ”
Zhang Hao was originally a little angry because the news of Jiang Haokun's death was reported on the Internet, but when he saw Cui Can coming to him in a hurry, he asked himself like this, of course he knew what he was talking about, and let Cui Can into the room and said with a slight mockery: "Look, isn't it that the son of the director of the Department of Education is dead!" Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, people are dying every day, Brother Cui is in a hurry to make you like this! Look at how long you've come to my house after making the call, you're fast enough! Usually, when you solve cases and arrest criminals, you haven't seen such efficiency! Aren't you all like on TV, where most of the people are dead and the criminals are running away, and you just arrived? ”
"Brother Zhang, don't be sarcastic about me, I'm just an errand captain, and I don't dare not do what I was told! The autopsy report is out, and I'll tell you that Jiang Haokun's death is not that simple....."
"Brother Cui, do you want to say that the autopsy report shows that Jiang Haokun actually died at about nine o'clock last night?" Without waiting for Cui Can to finish speaking, Zhang Hao interrupted him and said.
"Yes, yes! But at that time, Jiang Haokun was still performing sketches at school! How did he get home? Hey! No, Brother Zhang, how do you know that he died around nine o'clock? Cui Can suddenly reacted that he hadn't told Zhang Hao yet, he already knew, and hurriedly looked at Zhang Hao and asked.
"Brother Cui, have you forgotten what line of work I do? To tell you the truth, he was already dead when Jiang Haokun performed the sketch at the end last night, who let him play the ghost, he was scared to death by the ghost, and in the end, it was the ghost who got on his body and controlled him to go home. Zhang Hao pouted and said.
"What? At the time, you knew he was demon-possessed? Then why didn't you save him? Cui Can felt that what Zhang Hao said was a little incredible, and his eyes were as big as horse cannons.
"Why should I save him? He died innocently, and the ghost that killed him was the unjust soul that died in his hands, you policemen can't let his murderer be brought to justice to avenge her, and now she herself endures the pain of thunder and oil and turns into a ghost to avenge herself, why should I stop her? It is a matter of course to repay debts and kill people to pay for their lives. Zhang Hao said with some disdain.
"You mean, you know who that ghost is?" Cui Can only felt that his brain capacity was too small now, and he couldn't digest so much information at once, and looked at Zhang Hao and asked tentatively.
"Brother Cui, in fact, you have already guessed who the ghost who killed him is, so why do you have to ask me again?" Zhang Hao looked at Cui Can's expression and wanted to laugh.
"Is it Zhang Lingling, the female college student who was brutally killed some time ago? But her murderer has turned himself in, the case is closed, and we have avenged him! Cui Can's heart chuckled, at this time he thought of a certain situation in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it because he was a police officer.
"Hehe.... Brother Cui, you have been a policeman for several years, you should be more or less clear about the way in your industry, whether the person who turned himself in was really the murderer of Zhang Lingling, you should also know in your heart, who is the real murderer You should also know in your heart, there are no outsiders here, you don't have to act in front of me, if you kill someone, you will be punished, she will stop after Zhang Lingling takes revenge, Brother Cui, as a friend, I advise you, don't meddle in this matter, this is not something you can manage, Now Zhang Lingling should hate you people, when you police who serve the people can't enforce the law impartially for some reasons, you have lost the qualification to meddle in this matter, if you interfere with Zhang Lingling's revenge, then she may transfer her anger to you, and it will probably be a disaster at that time. Zhang Hao said bitterly.
"What? You mean there will be dead people? Could it be that Li Yunpeng and a few of them also want to ..... Brother Zhang, you can see Zhang Lingling, can't you help persuade her? After all, that's a lot of lives! Cui Can said with some embarrassment.
"Brother Cui, what you said is not right, you also saw Zhang Lingling's body at that time, how bloody was that scene? How cruel are the means? are also human beings, why didn't the murderer who killed her at that time know to let her go with kindness? They are not children and they are not mentally ill, they know what they are doing, then they are responsible for what they do. If I want to intervene in this matter, it is okay to let the other murderers accept the punishment they deserve, otherwise I will not care. This is the so-called good retribution of good and evil retribution, not that the time has not yet come. When the time comes, all will be reimbursed. You can't give the corpse an explanation, I have to give an explanation to the wronged soul, otherwise there will really be no heavenly reason. Zhang Hao said calmly.
"But the fathers of these people are rich and powerful! What's more, the son of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau inside, that's my top boss! What do you want me to tell them! If I do what you say, then I won't do it and go home and farm. Cui Can was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
"It's good to farm! There is a good sentence in the Henan opera "Seven Sesame Officials" in our hometown, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes if you are not in charge of the people. Maybe you are poor, but at least you can walk straight, and you don't have to be woken up by nightmares in the middle of the night when you go to bed at night..."Zhang Hao said with a smile.
Seeing that Cui Can still wanted to open his mouth to beg for himself, Zhang Hao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, Brother Cui, I see that you are quite embarrassed to be caught in the middle, otherwise it would be like this!" Let your director come to me personally! It's okay to make a phone call. Or you just tell your director that you didn't find me. Do you have anything else to do now? If it's okay, come with me to your cousin! It's better for you to worry about others now than to worry about your cousin, she is also haunted by a resentful ghost, and should still be a hanged ghost, this kind of ghost is not easy to deal with, and what is even more annoying is that this ghost runs away as soon as he sees me, I can't even ask what the situation is, I'm going to go to your cousin's dormitory today to see, do you want to be together? Zhang Hao looked at Cui Can and asked.
"How can I have time! I'm still waiting for me to reply, so I'm going to go, you can help my cousin, and I'll call you again when I have time to report the situation. After saying that, Cui Can went out and went downstairs.
Looking at Cui Can's hurried back, Zhang Hao couldn't cry or laugh, and thought silently in his heart: If every policeman can be as popular as Cui Can at this time when he encounters a case, will there be fewer deaths in this world?