After saying goodbye to a few people, Long Zihan found Peng Huailang and his party at the same pier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Peng Huailang and the others are unlikely to kill Zhang Yiying, and those of them do not match the murderer traits analyzed by Erin, but maybe there will be an accident?

Moreover, whether it is the family of the deceased or his co-workers, the confessions they are saying now are all directed at Peng Huailang.

Therefore, no matter what, he also had to go to Peng Huailang and his party to ask about the situation.

"I heard that you and Zhang Yiying didn't leave the dock very late last night......

Peng Huailang wiped the sweat from his forehead, interrupted him, and said, "I know what you want to ask." ”

"But there's really no way we're going to do that, and, the three of us together, busy late, he's a step ahead of us. ”

Long Zihan asked, "Did he leave alone?"

One of them nodded and said, "yes." When I watched him leave, he still had a worried face. ”

"What time did you see him go?"

A guy beside Peng Huailang said: "Anyway, before 1 o'clock, he withdrew after they left." ”

Long Zihan asked again: "Where are you from 1 to 2 o'clock in the morning?"

Peng Huailang replied: "The three of us are still here, and a boat arrived at half past one last night, and we wanted to see if we could get business." ”

Long Zihan asked again, "What time did you leave?"

Peng Huailang replied: "I didn't go home until 3 o'clock, and I just woke up at this time, so I came to work......

After going around the dock for a long time, Long Zihan left melancholy and returned to the police station.

At the police station, Long Zihan leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, held his head with one hand, and put the other hand on the arm of the chair, and his fingers knocked on it again and again.

In such a quiet office, the sound of tapping is a bit abrupt.

However, Long Zihan is still used to this kind of rhythmless percussion.

"Dangdang Dang!" The sudden knock on the door directly overshadowed the knocking sound created by his fingers, interrupting Long Zihan's train of thought.

Long Zihan kept his posture and did not move, only raised his eyes to look at the door, and said with an unchanged expression: "Come in." ”

Zhao Xiaohu pushed the door in and said, "Long Shao." ”

Seeing Zhao Xiaohu coming in, Long Zihan immediately asked, "How is it, is there a result of what I asked you to investigate?"

Zhao Xiaohu said: "Long Shao, the deceased dined with a man in a private restaurant without a sign, and one of the dishes was sauce donkey meat. ”

Long Zihan suddenly put down his legs and sat upright, and asked, "What about people?"

No wonder you need to look for so long, it turns out that there is no sign, no registered private dishes.

Zhao Xiaohu replied: "I sent people to the technical department to paint portraits." ”

"Well done. ”

Zhao Xiaohu frowned and said: "It's just that, according to the proprietress of the house, the two seem to have a good relationship, and that person has been saying that the deceased Zhang Yiying is his good brother and reborn parents." ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Xiaohu continued: "According to the people in the store, when they left their hands, the deceased and the man went their separate ways. ”

"What about time?"

Zhao Xiaohu replied: "When they go, it is less than one o'clock, and sometimes it is half past one. The person who had supper with the deceased handed over a plate of donkey meat in sauce and a plate of fried meat with peanuts and chili. Since the deceased did not drink alcohol, the man drank a glass of wine himself, and after eating a supper, he packed his things and took them home. Also, according to the proprietress that when he paid the money, he found that the man had a lot of money in his pocket. ”

Long Zihan nodded and said, "Let's go to the technical department first." ”

Outside the technical department, Long Zihan waited with some anxiety.

Inside the door, the proprietress of the private restaurant was seriously examining the portrait.

I heard her say with great certainty: "Yes, it's him." ”

Long Zihan pushed the door in, took the portrait, he looked at the person on the portrait and said, "Zhao Xiaohu, bring Zhuang Li back......"

In the interrogation room, Zhuang Li explained uneasily: "I really didn't kill anyone. ”

Mo Bei asked, "Then how do you explain that you had a supper with the deceased Zhang Yiying?"

"I ...... I did go to supper with him, but I didn't kill him. That's because ......"

Liu Yuanheng recorded this on the side, and stopped listening to his words, he looked up at Zhuang Li, waiting for the result.

Mo Bei asked again: "You said that you didn't kill anyone, then you give us a reasonable explanation!"

Zhuang Li inserted his ten fingers into the hair room, and said distressedly: "I planned to secretly return the money to him last night while there was no one." ”

Mo Bei frowned and asked, "Secretly?"

"Recently, because of Peng Huailang's arrival, we have made less and less money. Seeing that everyone had signs of not having enough money to spend, he was afraid that these people would open their mouths to borrow money from him, so he said to the public that his money was handed over to his daughter-in-law, and the world was not good, so he had to be thrifty. Even if someone really borrowed money, they wouldn't think of asking him to borrow money. ”

Mo Bei asked, "How much did you borrow from him?"

Zhuang Li replied, "I borrowed fifty yuan." ”

Mo Bei asked in surprise: "What? Fifty yuan? Didn't he hand it over to his wife? Where did he get so much?"

"He usually saves some of his own. ”

Mo Bei asked again: "What are you doing borrowing so much money?"

Zhuang Li replied: "I raised a good friend outside, and the result was ......"

The woman was pregnant, and the tigress in the house could not give birth, but she had always been fierce. If they knew, I'm afraid none of them would have a good life.

He couldn't, so he could only borrow some money first, send Xianghao to the countryside to settle down, and wait for the child to be born.

So, I borrowed money from Brother Zhang. Coincidentally, I bought a lottery ticket the other day and won 300 yuan. I just thought about paying back the money I owe Brother Zhang first, and ...... first."

Outside the interrogation room, after listening to Zhuang Li's explanation, he frowned, and his face was unfathomable.

Erin asked, "Do you believe it?"

Long Zihan said thoughtfully: "The question now is not whether I believe his words or not, but the result. Just now, Zhao Xiaohu and the others had already gone to Zhuang Li's house to get his clothes from yesterday. ”

The deceased was stabbed so many times before his death, it is impossible for the murderer to have no traces on his body.

Erin raised her eyebrows and said, "But you were already thinking about the question of 'if he didn't kill Zhang Yiying, then who is the murderer'." ”

"Don't figure out my mind here, go check this guy's confession!"

Erin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the lottery betting station that Zhuang Li said to confirm it first......"

As Zhuang Li said, he really won the lottery, and this money only moved more than 50 yuan. The rest, all of which were deposited in the bank by Zhuang Li this morning.

And on the clothes that Zhao Xiaohu brought back from his home, there was no blood reaction.

And along the way from the dock where the deceased worked to the deceased's house, no traces of blood were found. (To be continued.) )