After Huo Xiaofang's car left, Liu Hong poked his head out from the door, looked around, and then he was holding a wine bottle with a light cigarette in his mouth. A sip of wine, long hair covered the whole face.
"Officer Tan, is the murderer really near Liu Hong's home? Shouldn't he hide in hiding at this time?" Tan Jun and two policemen were sitting in an ordinary van about two hundred meters from Liu Hong's home.
Qin Jun lay down in his chair with his eyes closed, and said, "The purpose of this murderer is to take revenge. I'm afraid he didn't think about running away. Now Liu Hong is left alive, and Liu Hong is the owner of the workshop. It was an accident. Is the main responsible person, so the murderer will definitely stare at Liu Hong."
"But, in terms of accident responsibility, why did the murderer kill several other people if he wanted revenge? And he kept Liu Hong for the end?" the policeman asked.
Qin Jun opened his closed eyes and looked at the person beside him: "Okay, kid! This is indeed a doubt, but when you catch him, everything will become clear."
"Officer Tan, someone has entered Liu Hong's house!" another policeman yelled, and the two immediately swept their gazes, and they saw a dark figure entering Liu Hong's house.
Qin Jun: "Go, move as light as possible, one person for one intersection. Three people get off the car, and Qin Jun hides at the intersection in the direction of Liu Hong's house. The east and west intersections are guarded by two policemen.
A dumb voice sounded behind Liu Hong: "If you don't light a cigarette, will there be no explosion? Liu Hong's body trembled, and he was about to turn his head. A chill suddenly came from the back of his neck.
"do not move!
Liu Hong had no choice but to stay still, and the voice behind him came again: "How come you still refuse to tell the truth about half a year ago?"
After Liu Hong heard these words, his body clearly paused.
The voice said again: "You thought that as long as you didn't tell the truth, I would not move you, so you kept biting and refused to let go. You have forgotten your daughter Liu Tingting! Give you one day and take the initiative to tell the police It’s the truth, otherwise it’s okay to have her one more."
Liu Hong's body still trembled, and the people behind his eyes fixed. At this moment, Liu Hong turned around, trying to take the knife from the man's hand, but unexpectedly he moved very fast and backed away, and the turned Liu Hong pounced. Empty.
"You finally appeared, how come my back looks like Liu Hong!" There was expectation in Huo Xiaofang's eyes. That's right, it was Liu Hong who went back with the police tonight, and now this Liu Hong is Huo Xiaofang posing.
Huo Xiaofang looked at each other with a black mask on his face and only two eyes were exposed, "Huh, I'm still ready, since I'm here, don't leave." The whistle in his hand was put in his mouth, and a loud whistle sounded. The three people guarding the intersection immediately cheered up.
The other party didn't seem to panic at all. He suddenly turned around and jumped out from the east window. Huo Xiaofang immediately chased him out. A motorcycle sounded and the man quickly passed Huo Xiaofang's eyes.
"Qin Jun, go to the east intersection, he got on the motorcycle." Huo Xiaofang quickly chased after him and notified Qin Jun.
Qin Jun immediately ran to the east intersection.
The policeman at the east intersection saw the motorcycle coming from the direction of Liu Hong's house and immediately copied a wooden stick on the side of the road. The black-faced man adjusted the direction of the bridle in his hand, and the motorcycle hit the police directly.
Seeing that the car was about to hit him, the police dodged his body reflexively, and the other side galloped past him. When Huo Xiaofang and Tan Jun arrived, only the police were standing there.
Huo Xiaofang kept rolling his hair with his hands and sighed, the murderer ran away under his nose. Qin Jun was lying on the ground, the coldness of the ground made him sober, he sat up, took out the phone and dialed.
"Hey, Zhu Yu, the murderer ran under our noses. Liu Tingting on your side must be optimistic. What?" Qin Jun put down the phone and exhaled three times. Huo Xiaofang, who was wiping his hair, looked at Qin Jun.
"What happened to Liu Tingting?" he asked.
(End of this chapter)