Although he asked not to stay at home, the place Zhao Le chose was not far from the flower garden downstairs in the too far community, and it was a place where he could look up and see his own balcony.
Regarding the relationship between Zhang Xiaoqin and Wang Liang, the police only knew that Wang Liang had obtained a sum of money from Zhang Xiaoqin, but the case could not be filed because there was no evidence left.
They began to know more things about Wang Liang from Zhao Le's mouth.
Zhao Le looked a little complicated at this time, "...before the accident, my sister loved this man very much, and Wang Liang is a very flattering guy. At first, I actually didn't like him a little bit, but then he kept Helping us, showing up at our house, over time, I let go of my guard against him. But I didn't expect that this scumbag is not only my sister, but also has several girlfriends outside, and there is even one of them. He had a baby, he's just not registered for marriage."
"He... cheated women of money?" Lin Feng frowned.
Zhao Le nodded, "It's not just my sister, as far as I know, those who have spent a lot of money on Wang Liang over the years... In fact, I have persuaded my sister several times, but she didn't listen. I can't help it, and I can't keep an eye on her all the time. My sister has a hard life, probably because of this, so I have a hope for the so-called love of money."
Shaking his head, Zhao Le sighed, "Later, things about Wang Liang came out. In fact, it wasn't my sister who found out, but a woman outside him who found out. Finally, he searched all the way and took the women around Wang Liang, including My sister found out one by one, and finally they all realized that they were all deceived by Wang Liang."
"Then...then why does your sister want it?"
Zhao Le clenched his fists, and then let go, "She couldn't bear this hurdle by herself. She went to look for Wang Liang several times, but she was humiliated and came back crying. Her savings were gone, and her feelings were gone. No more, that night, I came back late, and when I went downstairs, I saw her fall on the ground... She jumped off the building. She was rescued later, but I probably won't be able to walk in this life... Her condition, That's probably it."
Zhao Le looked at Lin Feng, "I only know these things about Wang Liang. As for his personal information, where he lives in his hometown, and what job he does, I believe you can also find out, or have already found out."
Lin Feng looked at his colleagues around him and frowned, "I still have a few questions."
"Ask." Zhao Le sighed.
Lin Feng said: "Do you know Wang Liang's other women? Their names, contact information, or addresses are all fine."
"I don't even know." Zhao Le shook his head, "There is one named Wu Rong. She was the one who found out about Wang Liang and provoked it in the first place."
Lin Feng nodded, recorded the name, and then asked abruptly, "So... when did your sister commit suicide?"
Zhao Le's pupils shrank slightly.
Lin Feng had no choice but to say: "We just want to eliminate your sister's doubts... if possible."
Zhao Le turned his face away, "Last year, November 7th."
Lin Feng nodded... According to the information he got from the landlord, Wang Liang should have disappeared after December. He then asked: "Student Zhao Le, what about you? What have you been doing during this time?"
"What do you mean?" Zhao Le turned his head, his expression a little excited.
"Calm down." Lin Feng took a deep breath, "We are not targeting you, but we must ask these questions."
Zhao Le took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, as if trying to control his emotions, ""
"After my sister's accident, I have been taking care of her in the hospital, and I have been running around the school." Zhao Le reluctantly said: "If you still think I am suspicious, then go and investigate... To be honest, I really wanted to kill this scumbag!"
Lin Feng frowned. While frowning, he suddenly waved his hand, signaling his colleagues to temporarily stop the camera. Ever since he entered Zhao Le's home and saw Zhang Xiaoqin, the camera had been on all the time.
Seeing Lin Feng's actions, Zhao Le opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.
"Student Zhao Le, regarding the clues you provided, I will sort them out after I go back, and I will send them to you later for you to have a look." Lin Feng said seriously: "I also hope you can understand that a confession is a very serious thing , not just a moment of anger... I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said just now, and I hope you don't say the same thing again next time."
Zhao Ledao: "I cooperate with you not because I think I need to help Wang Liang find the murderer, but because I just hope that you don't continue to disturb my sister... My house is fine, I hope you don't come again. If there is nothing, I will go back Home to see my sister."
After speaking, Zhao Le stood up and was about to leave... He suddenly turned his head, looked at Lin Feng, and then at the camera that was turned off, and hurriedly said thank you before leaving quickly.
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"Lin sir, do you believe what Zhao Le said?" the colleague suddenly asked.
Lin Feng did not answer directly, but said: "The time Zhang Xiaoqin committed suicide was before Wang Liang disappeared, she was hospitalized later, and she was inconvenient to walk, so the suspicion can basically be ruled out... Next, let's split up and go find this woman named Wu Rong." woman. I'm going to the hospital."
The colleague frowned, "Sir Lin, do you suspect it's Zhao Le?"
"We can't let go of any possibility subjectively just because of sympathy." Lin Feng shook his head and said: "Compassion does not mean understanding... Zhao Le has enough motives to kill. And according to the current situation, his suspicion is probably the biggest .”
The colleague pondered for a moment, "If this is the case, then this kid's psychological quality is too terrifying... From the moment we saw him, he was full of anger and excitement... But there is no fear or panic."
"Don't underestimate the children of today." Lin Feng shook his head, and said casually: "Many times, what children do can make adults feel cold. Go ahead... a suspect died in the bureau right now, We don't have many people left. In short... let's work hard overtime!"
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In the evening, in Hebin Park, children were playing. They were not very old, they were all seven or eight-year-old children. As for several adults, they gathered together to play chess.
In front of the flower garden, Chen Mingming was drawing the city on the other side of the river with a pencil in his notebook.
"Wow! Big brother, you are amazing!"
This is a sketch in the notebook of a curious little boy who came across the same city as the city on the other side of the river, which makes the little boy of this age feel incredible.
Chen Mingming stopped, looked at the child, and smiled slightly.
At this moment, the little boy pointed curiously at a figure on a bench... a figure from the back on the sketch, "Who is this person?"
In the sketch, there is only one sitting like this, who seems to be looking at some background, other than that, there are no other figures in the painting.
Chen Mingming didn't answer, but just closed the notebook. He glanced at the little boy in front of him, and suddenly said, "I'll show you something."
The little boy opened his eyes very curiously, looking forward to it.
Chen Mingming put his hand into the schoolbag, then looked at the little boy, and pulled it out of the schoolbag little by little... a silver pistol.
The cool appearance instantly reminded the little boy of the weapons of the heroes in some special dramas on TV, which far surpassed the texture of a plastic toy worth tens of dollars. up.
Chen Mingming beckoned at this moment, making the little boy turn around.
He circled the little boy's body with his hands, then lifted the little boy's hands, slowly grasped the handle of the silver pistol, and then pointed at an old man who was walking his dog in front of him.
This is probably an unprecedented stimulus for the little boy... The little boy tilted his head, narrowed his right eye, and made aiming movements.
Chen Mingming whispered in the little boy's ear, "Do you want to shoot?"
The little boy nodded excitedly... His heartbeat even accelerated because of the excitement.
Chen Mingming let go of his hand at this time, allowing the little boy to keep holding the pistol in both hands and aiming at it.
The little boy smiled, and the fingers of both hands passed through the trigger position at the same time. The weight of the pistol did not match its metal texture, so he could hold it very steadily.
The old man stopped, and the pet dog was squatting at the old man's feet, accompanying him... At this time, the old man looked at the beautiful scenery of the city at night, and seemed to be immersed in it.
The gun head moved little by little, from the old man's body, to the old man's neck...to the old man's head, and finally stopped.
Finger, pressed the trigger little by little, and time seemed to slow down.
Chen Mingming watched the little boy's every move silently.
at this time!
"son!!"
A rough voice instantly reached where the two were, and at the same time made the little boy stop. It was a middle-aged man with a shopping bag who was watching chess.
The little boy stuck out his tongue immediately, turned around, stuck out his tongue towards Chen Mingming, and then returned the pistol to Chen Mingming with some reluctance, "Big brother, are you coming tomorrow?"
"I don't know." Chen Mingming smiled slightly.
The little boy didn't ask any more questions, and his father heard another urging voice, and walked towards this side. The little boy had no choice but to quickly run back towards his father.
When he held the little boy's palm, his father gave Chen Mingming a vigilant look, then walked away quickly, and said rather sternly: "Little boy, don't take other people's things!"
The father apparently saw the pistol...but didn't think it would be a real one.
By the river, calm soon returned. The old man who was admiring the sunset had already walked away slowly with his pet.
The chess players, after a while, also cleaned up the chessboard, and the people watching the chess gradually dispersed...there were fewer and fewer people.
Chen Mingming seemed to have merged with the light from bright to dark, and with the surroundings.
He walked to a long wooden bench in front of him and sat down. This is the place where the back figure in the painting is sitting. He sat like this, watching the last sunset, which finally disappeared into the horizon, and finally only dark red clouds remained. .
He suddenly took out the magazine of the pistol, and there was no bullet.
After another ten minutes, the street lights were turned on, Chen Mingming picked up his schoolbag and left from here.
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What I have to sigh is that the ability to talk between women, especially when one party seems to have endless topics, the time for afternoon tea will indeed just pass easily.
"Oh... why don't you come here, this brat?"
After finally catching this opportunity, Nanny Ren would not let it go. After intercepting You Ye, Nanny Ren quietly sent a message to her son Shuang immediately.
"He said he wanted to go to the library to look up information today, maybe he was too involved and forgot the time." You Ye said with a smile.
Ren Ziling rolled her eyes, "It's fun to have a girlfriend while reading... No, is it important! I didn't say it, You Ye, Luo Qiu is usually like a piece of wood, but don't worry, such a man is good! one!"
The maid covered her mouth and smiled lightly. In an instant, it seemed that this noisy place had returned to the courtyard of the noble court hundreds of years ago... Nanny Ren looked at it, and was also a little fascinated.
"How about...you sit down first, I'll go and buy something." Ren Ziling thought for a while: "I'm out anyway, so I don't have to go to arrange dinner... You sit down first, I'll go to the counter to see what's delicious Yes, Luo Qiu is probably coming soon, and he is also hungry!"
The maid naturally did not intend to reject Ren Ziling's care.
Seeing Ren Ziling stretching her waist and stretching her beautiful figure, she slowly walked into the store... At this time, the maid smiled slightly and was about to stand up.
Because, the master appeared.
It's just that she didn't stand up, because before that, Luo Qiu had already lightly pressed his hand on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Just sit down."
After that, Luo Qiu pulled up a chair and sat down.
You Ye began to pour the scented tea that Ren Ziling ordered, and poured it for Luo Qiu, "When I was out shopping, I ran into Miss Ren, so I wasted some time."
"It's okay." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "She likes you very much, and it's not just once or twice that she wants to see you. But it's hard work for you, she is very talkative."
You Ye said softly: "It's all about your master, how could it be long-winded."
Luo Qiu suddenly stood up, bent down, and kissed those pale lips... a light kiss.
The eyelashes on her eyes were fluttering slightly, and her azure blue eyes had a little light, and she naturally climbed onto Luo Qiu's neck.
Lip points.
Luo Qiu said softly: "In the past few days, I want to do something by myself, just finish it, don't think about it."
"Um."
Boom!
It was as if, real, the sound of a heartbeat came from the body of this maid lady.