We can only subpoena a person for twenty-four hours without solid evidence. Although all the evidence points to Zhang Bin, none of these evidences can be used as direct evidence, and we need to verify them one by one. So after 24 hours, we had to release Zhang Bin.
Today, almost all the people in Yumu City gathered at the door. Zhang Bin had never seen such a battle before. He covered his face with his clothes, as if he was afraid of being recognized by others. But the onlookers didn't care about this at all, and rushed up to see Zhang Bin's true face clearly.
Someone stood on the roof of a car and shouted through a loudspeaker: "Don't mess up, don't mess up, there is no evidence to prove that this Zhang Bin is the murderer. Everyone calm down, if this Zhang Bin is not the murderer, then It means that the real murderer is still at large, everyone, don’t mess around.”
But the crowd is excited, who cares what you say
Some people blocked the car and refused to let Zhang Bin get in the car. Zhang Bin hid from left to right with his clothes on, but he was still exposed in front of everyone after all.
"Okay!" Someone shouted: "Looking at the photos of you when you were a child, you looked like a dog, but now you look like a ghost, this is the person. The elders in Yumu City will remember this appearance, justice may It will be late, but justice will never be absent."
This sentence aroused the blood in many people's hearts, and they shouted: "Justice may be late, but justice will never be absent."
Zhang Bin was crying, and he shouted hysterically: "It's not me, it's really not me."
An aunt scolded: "Yeah, you dare to call for injustice with such an ugly face. We are all civilized people, let's not do anything. Let's talk, come, talk!"
We were standing next to Zhang Bin, and a lot of saliva affected us.
"It's not me." Zhang Bin was hysterical, his whole face flushed red, but what can he do
At this moment, a child suddenly appeared in the crowd, holding two kitchen knives in his hands, and rushed towards Zhang Bin. I was standing next to Zhang Bin at the moment, and saw Wang An rushing over from afar. A primary school student with a kitchen knife in both hands rushed out of the crowd, which was really novel and frightening.
The crowd moved sideways, giving way to a passage leading directly to Zhang Bin.
Wang An shouted: "Zhang Bin, you killed my sister and my brother! I will fight with you, I will fight with you!"
"That's the kid! Poor, poor! God has no eyes, God has no eyes." Some onlookers recognized Wang An, the poor little boy who had appeared in the post.
Gu Chen walked up to Zhang Bin one step at a time, looking at Wang An who was still running past, he frowned. I did know that Wang An was full of violence before, but I didn't expect that Wang An was so wild that he dared to hold a kitchen knife in front of so many people.
Gu Chen wanted to go forward to restrain Wang An, but the angry onlookers seemed to have endured it for too long, and several people rushed forward to trap Gu Chen. At this time, Wang An had already arrived in front of Zhang Bin. Zhang Bin's left arm was slashed twice by Wang An, this time Wang An was even more crazy, probably killing him.
Zhang Bin hurriedly dodged, and in a panic, Zhang Bin grabbed a person to block Wang An's knife. I saw clearly the person in front of me, and saw clearly that the person Zhang Bin used as a shield turned out to be Guo Feng, that silly son of Mr. Zhao.
Presumably he was accompanying Wang An to watch the fun, but in the panic, he was pulled by Zhang Bin as a shield.
Wang An is still a child no matter how good his martial arts is, he can't do it freely. When he saw Guo Feng, it was obviously too late.
There was a "puchi".
A tear fell to the ground.
A fat man was lying on the ground.
Guo Feng looked at his stomach, and after a few seconds, he began to cry belatedly. But Wang An no longer had the courage to continue to lift the knife. He hugged Guo Feng's arm and burst into tears. Zhang Bin didn't know where he went in the chaos, so I quickly squatted down to look at Guo Feng's wound.
Someone shouted: "Killed, Zhang Bin killed again, Zhang Bin killed!"
The scene became chaotic, and from the corner of the eye, it turned out that Zhang Bin ran into the door. This place that he was least willing to come in before has become the place that can protect him the most now.
Guo Feng's stomach was bleeding, Guo Feng was crying, and Wang An was crying.
"Ambulance, call an ambulance." I yelled frantically, "Guan Zengbin, where is Guan Zengbin, someone here is injured."
But there was a lot of noise all around, and I couldn't hear anything because of the chattering, and my mind went blank.
"Wang An, I really want to sleep. Wang An, I'm in pain." Guo Feng looked at Wang An and said softly.
"It's okay, you're definitely okay, you'll be fine." Wang An's little hand tightly covered Guo Feng's stomach to stop the blood from flowing out.
"Don't cry, Wang An, don't cry, didn't you say that you look down on crying children the most." Guo Feng stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away Wang An's tears.
Wang An held back his tears and said, "Yes, I won't cry, I won't cry."
Guo Feng forced a smile, he said: "You promised me to play with me after finishing the work, have you finished?"
"It's over." Wang An grinned a smile uglier than crying.
"Na La Gou Gou." Guo Feng stretched out his little finger.
"Pull Gougou." Wang An hooked it up.
Then he closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep sweetly.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the ambulance is coming!" The voice of the ambulance rang not far away.
But there were too many people, and there was no room for them to move. After a stalemate for five minutes, the ambulance drove in. They carried Wang An into the ambulance, and Guan Zengbin followed.
Wang An also followed, but was stopped. Wang An turned his head to look at him, his eyes were extremely fierce, as if he was ready to go all out at any time.
I knew the relationship between Guo Feng and Wang An, so I said softly, "Let him go together."
The onlookers saw this happening, and left in despair one by one.
After a while, the clamoring crowd finally disappeared at the door. Two blood-stained kitchen knives were left beside the car, and a pool of bright red blood was still flowing slowly along with the texture of the ground. All this shows that in just one minute, a tragedy that should not have happened happened.
Gu Chen scolded: "It's all my fault, if I had noticed earlier, that person would never have been stabbed!"
I patted Gu Chen on the shoulder, this kind of thing happened in the blink of an eye, Wang An didn't want to kill Guo Feng, but naturally Zhang Bin didn't want to be killed by Wang An either. So he instinctively pulled a person beside him as a backing, but unfortunately, this person turned out to be Wang An's best friend Guo Feng.
But whose fault is this account? But there is no doubt that the masses must have counted this life on Zhang Bin's head. Today, Zhang Bin has completely "popular" in Yumu City. Yumu City has a small population and a small city. Zhang Bin has lost the qualification to continue living here from now on.
Although, we don't have enough evidence to prove that he is the murderer.
Zhang Bin probed his head. At this moment, he was still covered in saliva. At this moment, his face was pale. He walked out and said with lingering fear: "I, I really didn't mean it, I, I just made a subconscious action. But, but that kid Really want to kill me, I admit, I'm scared."
Zhang Bin no longer has the arrogance and domineering he was sent for the first time. Sometimes we have to understand that it is not that the louder the person is, the more ruthless he will be. A truly ruthless person will often not give you the chance to hear him speak. And Wang An obviously belongs to the latter.
I looked at Zhang Bin and said, "There is not enough evidence to prove that you are the murderer, so you can go back. However, you must not leave Yumu City until the case is investigated, otherwise we will still arrest you." Arrest, and you'd better not show up these days, and you know what the consequences will be if you are discovered."
Zhang Bin nodded, looking very lonely. He looked at us and said, "I have already explained everything I did, but I really didn't do the rest. I don't know why. Everyone thinks it was me." Yes, yes, but I really haven't done it. Could it be that the thief, what the thief said, isn't there any truth?"
"Do you believe me?" Zhang Bin cried a little.
We do nothing.
Zhang Bin made a self-deprecating smile, leaving us with a back view. He muttered to himself: "Could it be that none of the thief's words are true?"