Huo Xiaofang was looking at the file in his hand. Zhu Yu came over and knocked on his desk: "Let's go, there is a new case."
Huo Xiaofang put down the dossier without saying anything, and the two of them went out together and ran into the blue and white striped police car.
Zhu Yu quickly turned the body one hundred and eighty degrees, and quickly drove out from the gate.
Huo Xiaofang: "What case, is it just the two of us?"
Zhu Yu: "Domestic violence, Team Zhang will leave it to us to practice hands, just to bring you together."
Huo Xiaofang nodded, and it seemed that the small county town he had always thought of as a simple folkway had once again contradicted his opinion. Many evils are hidden under calm and simplicity. They are not the ones closest to evil and will not easily see them.
In the rental house, the woman was hiding in the corner, her hands clasped her head tightly, her body was shaking constantly, her clothes were torn in several places, revealing blood stains, her hair was messy, and her exposed arms had several bruises and blood clots.
His face was swollen high, tears and blood stains interlaced, and eyes swollen into a line.
The man sat on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath. There are some blood stains on the bamboo strips in his hand. After the man was breathing, he picked up the hip flask on the table and poured it out. The woman in the corner didn't dare to move.
After the drinking stopped, the man turned his face around.
His face is full of flesh, his eyes are protruding, and when he looks at the woman, there is a sense of triumph in his eyes.
The woman didn't dare to look at him, so she lowered her head and shivered.
The man said: "Smelly lady, dare to give Yang Xiao money from me again in the future, I will kill you!" He got up and walked out the door, and when he passed the woman, he severely smacked her a few sticks. , Still feeling puzzled, kicked the woman's waist again, and the woman couldn't help but screamed and fell to the ground.
The man slammed the door out, and the woman slowly got up. The door was opened, scared that she could not care about the severe pain, and squatted back to the corner with her teeth.
The man who slammed the door hadn't taken his feet before seeing two men walking towards him.
Zhu Yuliang gave out his certificate and said, "Yang Qiang, right! In the third round of Shicheng, when you received an alarm, you beat others and opened the door!" Huo Xiaofang felt that Zhu Yu's words made him feel more and more like Zhang Chengshan. When he was a newcomer, his time and experience were so magical.
Yang Qiang looked at the two in front of him, his stature was not strong, he took a step forward and said confidently: "Why do the police still take care of the house?"
Zhu Yu: "Open the door!" He also took a step forward, Yang Qiang's eyes rolled around, and suddenly he dashed, but he didn't expect to hit two solid walls.
Zhu Yu and Huo Xiaofang blocked him together.
Zhu Yu: "Say it again, open the door! Otherwise, just follow us back to the police station!"
Yang Qiang took two steps back and opened the door reluctantly. His eyes still dodge everywhere, Huo Xiaofang and Zhu Yu looked at each other. Huo Xiaofang was walking forward and Zhu Yu was walking behind. The two stuck Yang Qiang in the middle, cutting off the way he wanted to take the door and flee.
The room was untidy, and at first glance was the scene of the fight. When he turned his eyes to the corner again, his brows wrinkled, and the woman in the corner shivered and her hair was messy. She was obviously torn by force, and the obvious scars on his arm and face made people feel pain.
The door had been locked by Zhu Yu, and Yang Qiang saw that there was no possibility of escape, so he sat back by the bed.
Zhu Yu looked at the woman and said, "What's your name?" The tone was light.
The woman tremblingly replied, "Chen Mei!"
(End of this chapter)