The voices of the two people talking were very clear, as if it was happening in the ears.
"Dad, let the girl go, let her go, she is very poor, and she is still a college student, I am not worthy of others."
"Let her go? This is the daughter-in-law I chose for you. It cost fifty thousand yuan! Fifty thousand yuan!" It was Liu Lao San's voice.
"She said as long as we let her go, she will return it to us when she goes back, let her go, okay, dad?"
"You believe this too! What if she doesn't pay it back? What if she reports the crime as soon as she leaves? You think too simple. Do you think that your father's fifty thousand yuan really bought you a daughter-in-law? No, it's a grandson, yes Dad's grandson! By the way, you tied her up last night, why didn't you move all night?"
"I have been alive in a few years, I don't want to spoil others, Dad, you should let her go."
"Useless things!"
"Dad..."
"Hmph, 50,000 yuan has already been spent anyway, I must leave a post for the Liu family, if you can't, then I will do it!"
"Dad! Dad! Dad... Don't you, let her go, let her go!"
"You get out of me, you can't use anything that is not a good thing if a woman buys you back, so get out of it! Since you don't plant, then dad go and plant it, Lao Liu's family, absolutely can't cut it off!"
"Dad, please, my son please, listen to my son once, let her go, let her go..."
"Go away!"
boom!
A dull knocking sound suddenly came, and then the sound in the darkness stopped abruptly!
The channeling is over!
I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. The immersive feeling made me touch the back of my head subconsciously, and then looked at the huge wound in the back of the deceased's head.
I lit a cigarette, I stood up and said to the two assistants who were sitting not far away that I wanted to return to the village, and the two assistants waved goodbye to me.
Entering the village, when I passed the small square, I saw many villagers in the small square who were being interrogated one-on-one by the police. Deng Fei was also in the small square.
Deng Fei said that the city bureau leaders instructed not to touch Liu Laosan and his wife for the time being, but to interrogate and investigate the villagers in the village first.
Among the hundreds of people in the village, most of them cooperated, and a few stabbed their heads to make trouble, but they were all handcuffed by Deng Fei.
The old village chief was also in the crowd. He was trembling with a cane, and there were two young people around him who felt that his ancestors were grave.
Being destroyed without being notified, I was a little angry and wanted to express my dissatisfaction. As a result, the old village chief was jabbed with a stick with a stick to avoid the end of being handcuffed.
Perhaps among the people, only the old village chief understood that the officials were serious, and the matter was serious, they would be really boring if they made trouble.
The interrogation did not end until more than five in the morning. After summarizing all the interrogations, Deng Fei decided to interrogate Liu Laosan and his wife. Naturally, I didn't want to miss this good show, so I took the initiative to ask to participate.
Deng Fei did not refuse, but he told me not to speak but to listen.
Liu Laosan was kept alone in a room of the village committee. Seeing that we were going to interrogate him, he was also very cooperative. His honest and even dull image was still played so realistically.
Deng Fei personally interrogated, he said: "We opened the coffin and examined your son's body."
Liu Laosan raised his eyes and let out an "Oh", indicating that he knew it.
Deng Fei continued: "We found that he did not die of illness. The fatal injury was in the back of his head. He was beaten to death with something."
"Ah!" Liu Laosan exclaimed and asked hurriedly, "Who killed him?"
Deng Fei asked: "Don't you know?"
"How would I know? If I knew that my son was killed, I would definitely report the crime, Comrade Police, please be sure to help us redress our grievances. My poor son..."
Deng Fei immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry, we will never wrong a good person, and we will never let a bad person go. I ask you, how did you find your son died?"
"I got up very early that morning and went to the ground. When I came back from the ground at noon, I found that my son was dead. At that time, I thought my son had died of illness."
"You didn't notice the injury on the back of his head?"
"No."
"Will you not see such a big wound? Even if you can't see it, your wife still can't see it?"
"We really didn't see it. It was our son who died. Would we protect the murderer." Liu Laosan cried out deeply.
In the small square, when I first saw Liu Laosan and his wife, the two of them were sitting on the same bench. They were so pitiful. The painting style of the two people at that time was like a faded black and white photo. If that photo is posted on the Internet, I believe it will definitely arouse a lot of sympathy from the Virgin.
But now it seems that I feel more and more
interesting. An honest person who looks so dull can say, "Since you don't plant, then dad will plant it."
It's hard to imagine that this honest man's heart is so dirty.
"You said just now that when you came back from the ground at noon, you saw your son died in sex?"
"Yes."
"Okay, according to the villagers’ confession, it happened to be raining here that day. What were you doing in the fields on a rainy day? Also, you called the villagers to help your son take care of the funeral at night, saying that your son died of illness. What are you doing? Say!"
Deng Fei took out the confession records of some villagers and slammed it on the table.
"This..." Liu Lao San was at a loss for words and said vaguely: "I don't remember clearly."
If Liu Laosan was arguing just now, he is now prevarication.
The great thing about an experienced policeman is that, whether you are arguing with him or perfunctory, he can still find what he needs from simple, unnutritive conversations.
This is the experience of the police, and it can be regarded as the sixth sense of criminal investigation. I can see that Deng Fei has now identified Liu Laosan as a suspected murderer.
If the goal is determined and the person is determined to have a problem, then all the following action investigations will also have a direction.
Moreover, the more important point is that not only the death of Liu Lao San's son, but also the death of the poor girl can be used as a breakthrough point for this incident.
At this moment, a criminal policeman walked in outside. He put a pile of documents in front of Deng Fei and said, "Team Deng, this is the transcript of Lao San Liu and his wife."
Deng Fei looked through the transcript, frowning slowly. Although he didn't say anything, he still let me know through his expression that he didn't get any valuable information from Liu Lao San's wife.
Turning to look outside, Laosan Liu's wife was sitting at a table in the courtyard.
There are traces of vicissitudes on her face. She should not be too old, probably in her early 50s, or even younger, but her hair is half white and her face is full of wrinkles.
Her son had just died, and the daughter-in-law whom the family bought with a lot of savings also died. Now, his man is regarded as a key suspect by the police.
The successive blows made her sit there, looking very pitiful.
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