Chapter 8 Why is this happening?

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Jianwei's eyes were red, and he reached out to grab Wang Quan's clothes.

Wang Quan opened Zhang Jianwei's hands and kicked him out of the room.

"If you have evidence, you won't give me bb here, it's all your speculation, I didn't do anything, the murderers are Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui, they are drug dealers, killing people. Wang Quan put away his smile and said coldly.

"Wang Quan, you make it clear, what's wrong with my parents" Zhang Jianwei struggled to get up, his heart was excited, and his hands and feet trembled unconsciously, but the more excited he was, the more he felt that he couldn't do it.

After Wang Quan finished speaking to Zhang Jianwei, he ignored his appearance, turned around and went out, and saw Wen Muwei standing at the door, walking towards her.

"What are you going to do!" Wen Muwei screamed in fright.

"I'm not a murderer, I'm not a murderer, it was Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui who killed my dad, they had drugs on them, and they hid under the kitchen counter, my dad saw them hiding, they were trying to kill people, they were lying all the time. Wang Quan seemed to suddenly lose control and rushed towards Wen Muwei, who was filming.

"You go away, Zhang Jianwei, help, you go away. Wen Muwei screamed loudly in fright.

Zhang Jianwei picked it up from the ground with great difficulty, and pushed Wang Quan away without any weight in his hand.

Wang Quan was pushed away, but at this time, the three of them were standing at the door of the large living room, with steps at their feet and a courtyard flower bed in front of them.

Wang Quan was pushed, did not stand firm, the whole person jumped off the platform, towards the flower bed, the flower bed is square, the whole corner is sharp, I heard a poof, seeing that Wang Quan's head was pierced with a big hole, blood poofed out, dyeing the flowers and plants in front of him with a layer of red, white.

"Vivi, are you alright? At this time, three or five policemen came from the main road, and they saw Wang Quan holding Wen Muwei next to the yard, Wen Muwei screamed, rushed over in three or two steps, and the leader shouted urgently.

"Brother!"

Zhang Jianwei looked at Wang Quan who began to convulse in front of him blankly, it is estimated that he can't be saved, he can't figure out why, why did Wang Quan commit suicide, in fact, everything is Zhang Jianwei's speculation, substantive evidence, should have been destroyed, the residue on the firewood pile, there are only two or three, there is no way to do it, if Wang Quan insists that he doesn't know, it's not himself, the police really can't find any evidence, according to the policy of never suspecting the crime, Wang Quan is very likely to be released, and Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui are indeed suspected of drug trafficking, and they can't be washed clean。

But why, he went to Wang Quan just to ask for an explanation, to complete the task of the Zixiao system, why did he commit suicide.

"Just now he was holding me, I was so nervous, I pushed him, and he fell down on his own. With two lines of tears on her face, Wen Muwei threw herself into the arms of a policeman.

The policeman looked at Zhang Jianwei's age, and hugged Wen Muwei and comforted him quietly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's his own accident, it's okay with you, don't worry. ”

"Brother, why did you come, I've been scared to death these days. He started crying again.

Zhang Jianwei was still pondering about Wang Quan's matter, and was startled by Wen Muwei's cry, looking at Wen Muwei who would bring pear blossoms and rain, he felt that it was different from what he had seen in the past two days, but thinking about it again, after all, she was a girl, she was murdering and investigating cases these days, and she was worried all day long.

"It's not good, it's okay, the boat is coming, you go first, leave it to us here, you go back to rest first." ”

"Brother. Wen Muwei crawled in the policeman's arms for a while.

The three people who came with me looked at Wen Muwei, did not bother, and each started the scene to collect evidence, the photography of the photo, the underlining of the line, the record of the record, and the contact ambulance of the ambulance.

"You're Zhang Jianwei, aren't you? Wen Muwei's cousin comforted Wen Muwei, watched him go back to pack his things, and came to find Zhang Jianwei. "I'm Weiwei's cousin, my surname is Zhao, Zhao Xiangqian. ”

"Hello Officer Zhao. ”

"Weiwei sent us a lot of information on the first scene, you have helped a lot, and I just want to thank you on behalf of our criminal police team. ”

"Yes, the deceased is my uncle, and this is also for my family. ”

"I need you to cooperate again in the follow-up and go to the bureau to assist in the investigation. ”

"No problem. ”

"Then let's go back with our people today, by the way, do you have a place to live in the city?" Zhao Xiangqian asked.

"Nope. ”

"In this way, I heard Weiwei say that you are classmates, and I have learned a little about the situation of your family, and I need your cooperation these days, so let's live in my house, and when this is over, you will plan again." Zhao Xiangqian thought about it and said.

"Wen Muwei is my classmate?" Zhang Jianwei was stunned for a moment.

"You don't know? Zhao Xiangqian was also stunned for a moment.

After such a reminder, Zhang Jianwei's mind flashed quickly a girl, a mouth of steel hoops, a face full of acne, often sitting alone in the back of the classroom, at that time there were many girls in the liberal arts class, and there were few boys, Zhang Jianwei didn't pay much attention to her, but occasionally she saw it when she came to ask math problems with a few girls, but her surname was Wen.

That's a big change.

Zhang Jianwei subconsciously looked at Wen Muwei, who was cleaning up things in the room, a height of more than six meters, with a well-proportioned figure, long hair, fair skin, and smiling eyebrows.

"How long will it take to cooperate with the investigation? Zhang Jianwei suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, it should be self-esteem, he was a grade grass at the beginning, but at this time he became an orphan whose parents died, homeless, and penniless.

"Quick, as a witness, just tell you what you know. ”

"Okay. ”

While talking here, Wen Muwei finished packing up her things.

"Zhang Jianwei, how many phone numbers do you have, save a phone. Wen Muwei took her mobile phone and came out.

"β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’" Zhang Jianwei was a little embarrassed to take out the broken screen, and Huawei, who had no money to change it, exchanged mobile phone numbers with Wen Muwei.

"Weiwei, you go first, Zhang Jianwei will take us to identify the scene, he lives in my house these days. Zhao glanced at Wen Muwei forward.

"Well, thank you, brother. That Zhang Jianwei, go back and contact me. As he spoke, he went down with a policeman who had come with him.

Then there's the process stuff.

The scene was basically not destroyed, and the key things were recorded in the morning, but for now, Wang Quan's death has made the case confusing.

As for Zhang Jianwei, he speculated for unknown reasons, did not tell the police, but only pointed out what was found wrong.

The work that belongs to Zhang Jianwei is over.

However, unexpectedly, under the cupboard in the kitchen, a package of drugs was indeed found, with dozens of grams, but neither Zhao Junliang nor Wang Hui admitted that it was their own.

In the afternoon, the ambulance came first, but Wang Quan had already lost his breath at that time, and Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui had a drug addiction, but they just happened to take the car back.

Zhang Jianwei's cousin, Wang Qian, did not come over, and the river was so fast and unsafe that the police refused her request to go up the mountain together.

By the time Zhang Jianwei and Zhao Xiangqian returned to the city, it was already night.

Zhao Xiangxiang lives alone, two bedrooms, lives in the family building of the police station, the cleaning is simple, Zhang Jianwei and Zhao Xiangqian have nothing superfluous to say, hurriedly took a shower, returned to the arranged room and turned off the light, in the dark room, the light outside the window flickered, and involuntarily thought of what Wang Quan said about his parents at noon, what made his parents know that they were going to die, but they didn't tell themselves, why didn't several relatives in his family talk about it, why Wang Quan knew, what was going on here.

Zhang Jianwei, who was already dead, rekindled his enthusiasm, no matter what, the matter of his parents must always be investigated.

Thinking about it, the family left a deserted old house, which was left by his father's brothers when they split the family, and the house bought in the city over the years was taken away by the creditor through the judicial process after the death of his parents, Zhang Jianwei still doesn't know why his parents, who usually don't seem to be rich, but are definitely not poor, have so many foreign debts.

When Zhang Jianwei learned that he had the inheritance of this old mansion, he didn't go to his heart at all, he thought that this was the only friendship left by his relatives in the family, but at this time, he remembered that his parents would leave behind him, and his Zixiao system was left by his parents, so if something else happened, it was not incomprehensible, and his thoughts were here, so he wanted to go back to see, but unfortunately now he was involved by Wang Quan, and he couldn't go anywhere.

I can only endure my curiosity, put down the affairs of the old mansion first, and turn my head to see what changes have occurred in the Zixiao system after the task is completed.