There was a violent knock on the door of'dongdongdong', and Yang Xiao and Chen Mei immediately sat up from their arms.
Chen Mei's face was still slightly swollen, and the bruises on her eyes were still obvious, but the blood stains faded a bit.
She looked outside the door vigilantly, and whispered to Yang Xiao: "Xiao, you climb out of the toilet window."
Yang Xiao shook his head: "Mom, I won't leave this time. I can't leave you here alone."
Yang Qiang's roar came from outside: "Chen Mei opened the door to Lao Tzu. If you don't open it, I will unload the door for you!"
Chen Mei's eyes were full of horror, and Yang Xiao trembled.
"Xiao, hurry up and listen to my mother, climb down from the toilet window and go quickly!" Chen Mei was already in tears.
Yang Xiao shook her head vigorously. She knew that every time Yang Qiang returned to the police station for a few days, he would beat Chen Mei more severely. Thinking of this, she burst into tears, but did not dare to speak out. Maybe she shouldn't call the police, so Chen Mei might be beaten less.
Hu Chun looked at the two young policemen in front of him, tears in his eyes kept falling. Huo Xiaofang handed over the tissue, she held it to her face, and opened her eyes after a while.
"My mother and I brought Zhang Tao to the recycling bin together that night."
Huo Xiaofang: "How did you get it?" Such as Pan Yun alone, without tools, it must be procrastination. After that, Zhang Tao is still alive, so there will be traces on his body.
However, Cai Liao checked the tightness, and there were no injuries on his body.
Hu Chun: "I carried it on my back!"
The two looked at each other, and it was completely possible that Hu Chun's body shape backed Zhang Tao, so the thoughts of several people were confirmed last night.
"Do you know that if you do this, you will become an accessory?" Huo Xiaofang asked.
Hu Chun: "I knew I should come from the head at the time, but I was afraid. Mom and I were afraid. The first reaction was to hide him first. Maybe he would not be discovered so soon. I originally wanted to throw him into the river. But at that time, my mother went to see it, and there were people hanging fish by the river."
Zhu Yu raised his eyebrows. If it were really thrown into the river, the corpse would not be found in time for the garbage collection station. In addition, the corpse would walk along the river, and more evidence would be destroyed.
"Why did it come again later?" Huo Xiaofang asked.
Hu Chun: "My mom and I understand that the body has been found, it can't run away, and I didn't plan to run."
Huo Xiaofang felt uneasy, the elderly mother killed her son-in-law in order to help her daughter. After the daughter was found, she helped to transfer the body. After the police intervened, the mother turned herself in for fear of injuring her daughter.
But the daughter didn't want the elderly mother, and spent the rest of her days in prison, so she also came up with her.
He remembered Zhang Jia he saw when he went to Hu Chun's house with Qin Jun. He sighed and walked out of the interrogation room.
Zhu Yu threw the interrogation record back to his desk, "Fangzi, the files of this case are organized, let me come!"
Huo Xiaofang lowered his head, raised it, his eyes were not shining, and said, "Thank you!"
Zhu Yu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Slowly you will get used to it. In reality, many cases are not planned for a long time, but some motives are slowly planted."
Huo Xiaofang slapped his hair in a mess, exhaled a few long breaths, took out the cigarette, and lit them one by one.
Zhu Yu: "Perhaps Pan Yun had thought about it a long time ago. After Zhang Tao's death, she came up with her. It was just that after she gave Zhang Tao a sleeping pill, she was scared again and was not willing to let her daughter and granddaughter.
Huo Xiaofang slowly exhaled the smoke in his mouth, and flicked the ashes with his fingers.
"Okay, I'll go out and take a walk, and I'll leave the rest to you." After speaking, he got up and went out.
Zhu Yu looked at his back, with his lips upturned, nodded, took a long breath of the cigarette in his hand, the cigarette butt stuck into the ashtray and started writing.
(End of this chapter)