There were some twists and turns in the interrogation process, but under the leadership of Zhang Yanfeng, the twists and turns were quickly smoothed out.
At first, the two people who were arrested planned to remain silent and said that they were just panicking because they saw the police uncle was nervous;
The young one was fine, but the middle-aged one who was arrested said directly that he had a criminal record, so he was naturally afraid of the police and felt a sense of oppression in his chest when he saw the police car.
I felt it hard to breathe when I saw the police coming towards me.
I could only subconsciously run away or I would suffocate to death.
However, as the interrogation progressed, the younger man, who was caught by Zhou Ze, confessed first, and the middle-aged man had no choice but to follow suit.
That’s right, Boss Zhou’s judgment was correct, they were indeed tomb robbers.
It is well known that there are many ancient tombs in Luoyang and Xianyang. After all, many dynasties built their capitals there in the early years. Tongcheng is slightly inferior in terms of history and culture, and no one has ever heard of any large tombs there.
However, according to the confession of this group of tomb robbers, they were actually only looking for small tombs of small landlords from the Qing Dynasty. They wanted to pick up some small items and win by quantity, and they could often get something.
However, something happened recently. In a small tomb, two of their original team of six were killed, and the remaining four were scared out of their wits.
In the past, they thought that if they only focused on small tombs instead of big ones, they wouldn't encounter any dangerous traps, so everyone was brave. But this time two people died, and everyone knew that the situation was serious. So when Zhang Yanfeng drove past there, the four of them were at the lottery station discussing how to sell the things they had made before, exchange them for money and run away.
Among the six-member tomb-robbing gang, only Huangmao who runs the lottery station is a local, and the rest are from other places. It is indeed a very safe way for everyone to divide the money and run away directly.
Zhang Yanfeng walked out of the interrogation room, drinking tea from a thermos cup. Zhou Ze was sitting on a bench outside and had listened to the whole process. However, when he saw Zhang Yanfeng coming out, combined with the environment of the police station, he immediately felt that he looked like a positive character in some police TV dramas.
Often, this kind of positive character is suitable to be sacrificed at the end of the plot to earn the audience's tears.
Zhang Yanfeng didn’t know what Zhou Ze was thinking at the moment. If he knew, he would probably rush up and greet him with a set of military boxing.
"Let me ask someone to take you back." Zhang Yanfeng said.
"Using the public bus for personal use?"
"You helped capture a suspect, you should be given credit."
"oh."
Boss Zhou stood up. To be honest, he had no interest in investigating the case. Besides, two of the four suspects still alive had been caught, and the only thing left to do was to hunt down the remaining two.
"I will take people to the small tomb of the dead this afternoon to take a look. These damn people didn't even take out the bodies of two people who died there. Instead, they buried the tomb they dug up themselves."
Wouldn't it be even more stupid to bring the body out and deal with it
Zhou Ze thought to himself.
Zhang Yanfeng arranged for a female police officer with a ponytail to take Zhou Ze home. The female police officer was very tall, estimated to be about 1.75 meters tall, but very thin, like a pencil sharpened straight, standing there like a benchmark.
"Mr. Zhou, this way please."
The other party politely asked Zhou Ze to go to the parking lot.
It was not a police car but a private car. After Zhou Ze sat in it, he could still smell the scent of girls' perfume. The decoration inside was very girly.
Everyone has their work side and their life side. Police officers are also human beings, so it is understandable.
Zhou Ze remembered that when he was a surgeon in his previous life, he also knew some doctors with strange quirks. Some played "Paradise" while performing surgery, some played "Symphony of Fate", and there was even one brother who liked to play Phoenix Legend and Chopstick Brothers.
The usual work is serious and tiring enough, so you still have to be naughty when it’s time to be naughty.
"This is the book Captain Zhang gave you."
The policewoman handed Zhou Ze a book with Tongcheng Prison on the cover, which was the book "The Road to Redemption", and also came with a stack of leaflets.
"This is a wanted poster for two suspects on the run. Captain Zhang said he hopes you can help post it on South Street."
Zhou Ze nodded.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at the door of the bookstore and Zhou Ze got out of the car. The female police officer gave Zhou Ze her signature smile and said goodbye before driving away.
Boss Zhou, who was standing at the door of the bookstore, did not rush into the bookstore. Instead, he looked next to his bookstore. It was already evening, but the decoration team was still working, and everyone was obviously rushing to meet the deadline.
Dean Lin wanted to open a pharmacy next door to hers, hoping that Boss Zhou could return to his old business. She had informed him about this matter beforehand, but Zhou Ze did not expect her to be so anxious.
Perhaps, she was a little disappointed after seeing her former idol mentor become such a useless person.
Dean Lin is gradually transforming into a strong woman. From a strong woman's perspective, if the person she likes is gone, she can create another one for herself.
Scratching his head, Zhou Ze did not go in to check the progress of the renovation, but pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked in.
"Zhou Ze! Zhou Ze! Zhou Ze!!!"
The little girl sat on the sofa with her bare feet placed in the fish tank below. There were many small fish in the tank kissing her feet.
"How about we put some of these in the bookstore? When people are tired from shopping, they can go to the bookstore to relax and exfoliate. It can generate income."
actually,
For this bookstore located on South Street Pedestrian Street,
Any change and innovation can be considered as generating revenue, because its turnover is already so low that it cannot be any lower.
One can tell how bad the bookstore's business is by looking at the fact that Zhou Ze hasn't received any books other than daily newspapers and popular magazines since he moved the bookstore here.
But Boss Zhou directly rejected the little girl's proposal.
Think about it,
Every morning from now on,
I got up from Bai Yingying's arms,
Go downstairs,
bath,
Coffee, newspaper, sunshine, sofa,
When you are enjoying this moment,
There was a group of middle-aged men and women nearby who were putting their feet in the fish tank and shaking them while chatting.
If you meet another athlete's foot patient,
Tsk tsk,
That taste.
"No, that's fine, but I want to keep this and it's just for me." The little girl pouted.
Zhou Ze nodded, this was tolerable.
Loli has three treasures: a delicate body that is easily pushed down.
It is always more pleasing to look at a little girl's feet than an old lady's feet.
After dinner, Boss Zhou remembered what Zhang Yanfeng had brought him, and immediately told the Taoist priest to get the wanted list that was hidden in his book, and to post it outside.
Even the sanitation workers who go to work the next day will not clean up such bills.
There was also a poster posted at the door of the bookstore, and there were more than ten posters posted at the Internet cafe opposite, stretching all the way from the entrance to the bar.
This makes customers feel like they are back in prison when they enter the Internet cafe.
After what happened that night, the brother and sister from the internet cafe never came over again. Occasionally, when they saw each other across the street, they basically pretended not to see each other.
In fact, Mingming was still feeling guilty, after all, he had been trying to protect himself that night. However, Boss Zhou did not take it seriously, but the old Taoist was different, he held a grudge in his heart.
After nine o'clock in the evening,
Zhou Ze first went upstairs to check on Lao Xu's condition, and then took another look at the potted plants. The flower buds were growing bigger and bigger.
After a moment's hesitation,
Zhou Ze simply moved the potted plant down from the second floor and placed it next to where he usually sat. Then he lay on the sofa and continued to read the newspaper leisurely.
Boss Zhou doesn't like the smell of mosquito coils. Even electric mosquito coils have a smell. However, after Boss Zhou moved Deadpool to his side, he felt much more comfortable. No nasty creatures like mosquitoes could get close to him.
When the little Loli found out that Zhou Ze had to keep watch tonight, she went straight upstairs to watch TV. With Zhou Ze around, she couldn't snatch his business. Occasionally, when Boss Zhou was lazy or went to bed early, the little Loli would often stay by herself in the shop, waiting for the right person.
In fact, if one monk carries water to eat, three monks will have no water to drink. The little Loli now lives with Zhou Ze, which is equivalent to closing her previous branch. Her GPA must have increased much more slowly than before, but she is becoming more and more open-minded.
A diligent and good loli ghost messenger,
Under the influence of Zhou Ze,
Became a salted fish loli.
It seems as if Boss Zhou really has this kind of magic, which makes all the positive and healthy people around him be influenced by his personal charm, and fall into the rhythm of a lazy life together, and then they can't climb out even if they want to.
Back then, Empress Xu owned more than 20 houses but was still working diligently, and now she has retired from the business world.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
The Taoist priest was combing the monkey's hair.
The monkey suddenly started dancing.
The old Taoist nodded, picked up the cow's tears and wiped them, then looked towards the entrance of the bookstore.
He saw a figure jumping in from outside.
No surprise, no surprise,
The old Taoist shouted like a procuress to the top-ranked Ze who was still reading a book:
"It's time to receive guests!"
Saying,
The old Taoist immediately stood up and went to the back to prepare cold dishes and rice wine.
Zhou Ze rubbed his shoulders and stood up.
But I saw that the ghost that came tonight was a little bit detached,
He was dancing as he walked.
Jumping and skipping,
Tireless.
He has yellow hair and the Shamatte hairstyle that was popular more than ten years ago. He still stubbornly keeps it, as if he is raising his finger to the sky and shouting:
"Shamatte will never die!"
but,
Wait,
Looks a little familiar.
Zhou Ze walked to the door of the bookstore and glanced at the wanted list that the Taoist priest had posted at the door.
photo,
information,
Yes,
It's him.
The yellow-haired guy who runs a lottery shop escaped during the day today.
Now,
He turned into a ghost
Dead
Huangmao continued to cheer himself up.
Even after entering the bookstore, he still couldn't help himself.
At the same time, he sang a nursery rhyme in a foolish manner:
"The trumpet and suona play small tunes with big voices.
Widow, whore, tight hole and wide buttocks.
I went in, and I came out again.
My brother went in again.
I can’t come out…”