Fatal Counterattack

Chapter 4

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"Oh my God, what did I mean by Director Liu letting us out? There is a real situation"

The other two colleagues were also men, but they were a little older. As soon as the words fell, the attention of the four policemen was all focused on the corpse.

"Brother Gang, no need, I've checked and it's hopeless," Cheng Ze said in a timely manner.

Brother Gang, who was squatting there, got up slowly, took the flashlight, and pointed with the light of the flashlight: "Then what's going on?"

Zhang Zichen's eyes blurred again, and then the attention of the four policemen smoothly shifted from the corpse to himself.

"I suspect that he panicked and accidentally killed him while escaping. I have already handcuffed him. Let's bring it back to the police station to talk about the specific situation!"

Volume 1 Suspicion and Conspiracy

"Okay, Xiao Cheng, you and Sun Ke will bring people back, and Yoko and I will come on the scene." Brother Gang said, lighting a cigarette.

"Understood, Brother Gang and Yang, you pay attention to safety, protect the scene, take the flashlight, and I will notify the forensic doctor when I return to the station."

It's not too late, especially the scene needs to be protected immediately, Cheng Ze lifted Zhang Zichen from the ground and said hello to Sun Ke.

"Hurry up and come back, our car is over there"

Brother Yang didn't talk nonsense, while first briefly inspecting the scene, and then roughly marked the area around the scene to indicate the range.

The night wind in SJZ in winter can shake people's bones after twelve o'clock, not to mention that in this not very prosperous place in the west, the wind is especially cool. After a series of thrilling events just now, Zhang Zichen couldn't help being a little shaky when he got up from the ground, he swayed back and forth twice, and couldn't lift his head up.

"Boy, what else do you know that you didn't say?!"

"You really want me to tell?"

Cheng Ze drove the car and immediately began to question him, while Zhang Zichen sat in the back seat with Sun Ke helplessly.

"Nonsense, explain it quickly!"

As soon as Cheng Ze heard that there was a sense of drama, he immediately showed a manly little growl in front of Sun Ke.

"Well, I also know you have a big hole in your left sock..."

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For a moment, Cheng Ze was so choked by Zhang Zichen that he forgot how to speak, and his manly face just now turned into a monkey's butt.

"This is very simple. When you squatted down to examine the corpse just now, the heel of your left foot was exposed...then...you asked me to say it..."

"Stab!!!"

The police car that was driving on Piedmont Avenue suddenly made a big S shape.

"That's not what I'm talking about!!! I'm interrogating you! You! You kid! I'm asking you what else you're hiding!!!"

Being exposed in front of the girl he likes, which man can bear it. . . Cheng Ze didn't care that Sun Ke was still in the car, as irritable as a lion.

"Cheng Ze, what's the matter with you... Pay attention to driving... And you, be honest, don't be glib"

Sun Ke was also taken aback by the sudden turn just now, but then he raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhang Zichen next to him.

"Oh... sorry... sorry sorry"

Zhang Zichen put his hands next to his head with an apologetic face, but there was a smile in his Danfeng eyes.

After the joke was over, the calmness and composure returned to Zhang Zichen's muddy face, and the corners of the long and narrow Danfeng eyes showed a calmness that did not match his age.

At this moment, Cheng Ze didn't have the heart to say anything anymore, and Sun Ke was the same, he was speechless all the way back to the bureau.

"Xiao Ke, go and say hello to Team Lou first, and make room for a trial room. There are too many people at the end of the year."

As soon as he got off the bus, Cheng Ze couldn't wait. Facing the biggest suspect in a murder case, Cheng Ze was emotionally and rationally excited.

"okay"

After taking the handcuffs from Sun Ke, Cheng Ze's face was full of doubts and doubts.

"Are you kidding... I really didn't hide anything, and I can guarantee that the dead man has nothing to do with me, I just passed by"

When Zhang Zichen got out of the police car, the calmness and composure on his face gradually subsided, and he returned to a hippie smile again.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will ask you again before entering the interrogation room, have you investigated me?"

Cheng Ze lowered his voice, dragged Zhang Zichen, and walked into the bureau, because he seemed to be transparent in the eyes of the other party.

"Brother, are you kidding me again? I'm a gangster on the street. Why don't you investigate what the police are doing?"

Zhang Zichen's face was full of helplessness, but Cheng Ze could see his expression at this moment, and he really deserved a beating.

"Then how do you know me so well, even Sun Ke doesn't know..."

"Is it on the bright side..."

Cheng Ze squinted at Zhang Zichen's natural expression, and his lungs held his breath for a while.

"If you talk nonsense with me again, it will be no good for you!"

Zhang Zichen shrugged helplessly, finally raised his hand, and pinched the bridge of his nose: "I touched the pair of handcuffs on my wrist, and there were almost no scratches on the keyhole, which means you rarely use the key to open this handcuff. Handcuffs, and you look not much older than me, so you are a novice, and you have not been a criminal policeman for a long time; but the side of the movable buckle of this handcuff is densely scratched, it seems that you often use some metal things to practice handcuffs. Handcuff it, it seems impossible in the unit. According to the density of the scratches, you can only practice handcuffing the heating pipe in your own residence. In this way, you will have many neighbors upstairs and downstairs. Looking for you? There are quite a few scratches on the surface of these handcuffs. They should be handled casually, or they are often hung with the keys on your waist, so before you inadvertently, your handcuffs are showing. .I took a look at your leather shoes, they are very old, but you took good care of them. Your shirt and collar folds have been damaged, but you washed them very clean. I compared them again. The style on brother and brother Yang should be issued by the unit; when you knocked me down, I felt that your hands were covered with thick calluses, which should be related to the fact that you often did farm work since you were young. The conditions of your family are not good, and you are in a rural area; if the conditions are not good, naturally you will not be able to help you with your studies and work, and you are a young criminal policeman, it can only show that you have excellent grades and have successfully entered the to work in the police station; frequently practicing handcuffs, and your old but clean clothes, coupled with the trivial low self-esteem of your origin, proves that you are not married or even in love. I believe the organization also considers you Because of family reasons, I assigned you a dormitory for singles. I also found out strangely that you wore a flower bracelet made of red string on your wrist. It must not have been bought by you, and naturally no wife or lover gave it to you. You have this bracelet, so who else? I am thinking of your sister. It seems that you do have an older sister or younger sister who weaves this flower bracelet for you. Is it the older sister or the younger sister? Think again The thick calluses on your hands, it is not difficult to know that you have a younger sister, but according to the conditions of your family, since you went to school, your younger sister can only drop out of school and stay at home."

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