Shen Zezhi nodded, just because the population situation here is complicated, so the fake He Jiaming chose to hide here.

Qi Kai asked Shen Zezhi: "Team leader, what should we do?" ”

Shen Zezhi thought for a moment and said, "We must first make sure that He Jiaming is not here. But we can't come forward, He Jiaming should know the people of the special case team. ”

The little policeman standing on the side said loudly: "I'll go." ”

Shen Zezhi and Qi Kai turned their heads to look at him together, in fact, Shen Zezhi also wanted him to go, but considering the ruthless personality of the fake He Jiaming, I was afraid that once he saw something, this little policeman would be in danger.

Qi Kai turned his head to look at Shen Zezhi, meaning to let him decide. Shen Zezhi thought for a while and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The little policeman said: "I can use the investigation of the population situation in this area as an excuse, so he shouldn't be aware of it." ”

Shen Zezhi said: "A small-scale household survey is okay, but fake He Jiaming's vigilance is definitely not ordinarily high." ”

Qi Kai said: "And we don't know which house he is in." ”

The little policeman said: "Then start from the first row and check in, as long as he lives here, he can always find it." ”

Shen Zezhi thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but you can't go alone." The people from the special case team can't go either, so I'll transfer someone from somewhere else for you, so that if something unexpected happens, at least I can protect your safety. ”

He Jiaming came out of the kitchen in the courtyard with two lunch boxes in his hands. He pushed open the door of the main house and walked in, placing the meal on the table. Directly opposite the table sat a chair on the back wall, with a man strapped to it, who appeared to be in his sixties.

"Let's eat." He Jiaming walked over, he picked up the syringe from the table next to him and injected the old man with a needle, and then released the rope that helped the old man's hands.

"Where's my son?" The old man spoke weakly.

He Jiaming, no, it should be said that the fake He Jiaming has taken off his disguise at this moment, he looks about forty years old, and the skin on his face is a little abnormal because he has been disguised as someone else all year round.

"You are obedient and obedient, I will naturally let you see your son." Fake He Jiaming handed him the fast food box.

The old man, that is, the real He Jiaming, did not reach out to take the lunch box but stared at his eyes: "He Jun is dead, you kill him." You killed him. ”

Fake He Jiaming frowned: "Do you eat or not?" ”

He Jiaming looked at him and sneered: "If you don't eat it, you will kill me anyway, why bother to give me food to eat." ”

The fake He Jiaming looked at him with a calm expression. But He Jiaming knew that he was a pervert, and the calmer he was, the more he was patient. Once it breaks out, it's going crazy and killing. But He Jiaming is no longer afraid of death, his sons are dead, and it is not interesting for him to live.

Just when He Jiaming thought he was going to get angry, fake He Jiaming suddenly chuckled and threw the lunch box on the table, picked up another lunch box and sat on the table to eat.

He Jiaming looked at him in disbelief, not knowing what the hell this neuropathy was doing.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door in the courtyard outside. Fake He Jiaming's action of eating. He quickly got up, put He Jiaming down from the chair, tied it with a rope, dragged him to the bedroom next to him, and stuffed it under the bed.

"If you don't want someone from outside to bury you, don't make a noise." Fake He Jiaming stuffed something in his mouth.

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and He Jiaming closed the bedroom door and immediately went over to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, his feeling changed instantly, his body was slumped, his hair was messy, and the clothes on his body were already crumpled, but now they looked even more like rags.

There were two people standing outside the door, both police officers in police uniforms. Probably the police of the police station in this area, one of the small policemen was copying the house number of his house with a notebook in his hand and a pen in the other. The hand hidden behind the door by fake He Jiaming clenched instantly, but there was a sincere and frightened expression on his face: "Comrade policeman, do you have anything to do?" ”

"You're at home, why didn't you open the door after knocking for a long time, what are you hiding in the house?" The taller one standing next to the little policeman asked in an unkind tone.

Fake He Jiaming apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, comrade police, isn't this eating, I didn't hear it." ”

"Eat? You're not doing anything illegal in the house, are you? The policeman asked unceremoniously with his hands on his chest.

Fake He Jiamin hurriedly lowered his head and said that he was sorry, and the slightly longer hair on his head hung down to cover the fierce light that flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, get out of the way, let me stand outside the door on this sunny day." I don't have the eyesight to see it. Still a tall policeman, he pushed open the door and walked in. The little policeman with the booklet smiled: "Don't complain, this piece will be over after the investigation, we will drink after work, and Lao Wang will barbecue outside the police station." ”

The expression of the tall policeman was a little better, and the two of them stood in the shade in front of the main house without entering the house. The honest man behind them stood to the side at a loss.

The policeman holding the booklet asked, "What's your name?" Where are the people? How old. ”

The man said: "Wang Dashan, a native of Jincheng, is 48 years old. Comrade policeman, are you looking for something? I really haven't done anything against the law. ”

The policeman holding the booklet remembered his information, looked up at his almost crying expression before saying, "It's not a big deal, it's just to register the floating population in our area." ”

The man seemed to be relieved and nodded: "It should be, it should be." ”

The tall man seemed to be very dissatisfied with coming out on a hot day to do this, and he snorted coldly: "Take out your ID card." ”

The man immediately turned around and went back to get his ID card, and the two policemen behind him were discussing the delicious barbecue of Lao Wang's barbecue house opposite the police station. He also knew about the barbecue restaurant, because he was going to hide here, so he took a special look at the surrounding environment, and it seemed that they were indeed police officers from the police station in the area.

A few minutes later, the man came out with an ID card and handed it to the policeman with the booklet, and the little policeman flipped through his ID card to see what was written in the booklet.

"You rented this house." The little policeman asked.

The man immediately nodded, "Yes." ”

The little policeman smiled: "Come here to work? What works? ”

The man said, "Yes, there is no work at home, so I can only come out to earn money." The construction site worker, oh, is the one who pushes the mortar to move the bricks. ”

The little policeman looked up at him and said, "You're not young, are you, are you moving?" ”

The man smiled and nodded: "It's okay, as long as someone wants it, do it." ”

The tall policeman suddenly came out: "You didn't rent this house alone." ”

"Ahh The man was stunned and looked at the tall policeman's line of sight, they happened to be standing in front of the window of the main house, and inside the window was the table where he had just eaten, and there were two fast food boxes and two pairs of chopsticks on it.

The man secretly said badly, but the expression on his face didn't change much: "Yes, one person can't afford to rent, and the rent of Pingjing's house is too expensive." ”

The tall policeman asked impatiently, "What about the roommate you share?" Who are they? ”

The man said, "Ah, they are my fellow countrymen, and when we were having dinner together at noon, the boss called him to help." Comrade police don't want to register his information? Why don't I let him come back and go to the police station? ”

The policeman holding the booklet thought for a while and said, "It's okay, but it has to be when we go to work, and we'll all leave after work." Just come to the police station and look for me. ”

"Yes, yes. Excuse me, comrade policeman. ”

The little policeman with the booklet returned his ID card to him and said, "Okay, remember to let him go when he comes back." ”

"Definitely, definitely, I'll tell him as soon as he returns."

The tall policeman's patience ran out, and he turned around and walked out: "Okay, okay, let's go." ”

The little policeman holding the booklet smiled apologetically at the man: "Let's go, you can eat." ”

The man walked out after the two men, and suddenly there was a sound in the room, like the sound of a chair falling to the floor.

The two policemen immediately stopped, and the tall policeman turned around: "Is there anyone else in your house?" ”

At this moment, the man's whole body tensed, and he squeezed out a smile: "No, it's my roommate's dog, a big dog." At noon, the heat dragged him down into the house. ”

The tall policeman still seemed to be a little skeptical, and he frowned and asked, "Dog?" When the family comes, the living person is not called? ”

The man said, "We are so good that we don't make a sound when we hear the voices of my roommate and me." Otherwise, it had ringworm on it and was picked up by my roommate. ”

The two policemen took a step back in an instant, dog ringworm is contagious to people. The tall policeman had an impatient expression on his face, and said in a bad tone: "If you raise it, you will be optimistic, if you bite someone and be dragged away by the animal management center, you will lose money." ”

"Yes, yes, comrade police, we must be optimistic about it."

The two policemen didn't seem to want to stay in the yard for a minute, and immediately went out. The man stood by the door and watched as they knocked on the door of the neighbor's house before closing the door and returning to the yard.

The man returned to the room and slowly ate the lunch that had been cold, while He Jiaming's heart, who was lying on the ground in the other room, fell to the bottom. He had just heard that the person coming in from outside was the police, so he desperately kicked down the chair next to the bed, but the police outside did not come in. He could already anticipate what the pervert outside would do to him. He Jiaming closed his eyes in despair, that person would definitely kill him, definitely. At that time, no one knew that he and his son He Jun had been killed. Even their bodies may not be found by their families.

When the man finally finished eating, he threw away the chopsticks in his hand and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth casually. Then he turned around and went into the next room, grabbed He Jiaming, who was tied up and couldn't move, and dragged him out like a dead dog. After getting to this room. He let go of his hand and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Boom! Boom! Boom! **The muffled sound of being hit pierced out one by one. He Jiaming's body suddenly bowed into a shrimp.

The man kicked seven or eight times before stopping, he tore off the rag in He Jiaming's mouth, and instantly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The man knelt on the ground on one leg, grabbed He Jiaming's hair in his hand, and lifted his upper body up: "You want to bring the police in, huh?" What if they come in and see you? It seems that you are not a good person, do you want those two little policemen to accompany you to the funeral? When you two die, you have to drag two policemen to accompany you to the funeral, so you will be worth dying. He leaned down into He Jiaming's ear and said, "What do you say? ”