"You big badass!" Song Xueni's face suddenly turned red, and she raised her wrist and rushed over to punch me in the chest.
I jumped a few times and dodged away. Song Xueni couldn't hit me, and she tried desperately to wipe the saliva marks under her neck.
"Do you dare to scold no, scold and kiss you again!" I leaned over again and glared at her in horror.
"You! You're mad at me! Song Xueni raised her hand to hit me, and I reached forward and scared her to take a step back immediately.
I laughed and posed as a scoundrel.
Song Xueni glared at me with wide eyes, and after a moment, she suddenly "poofed" and laughed herself.
After laughing, she twisted her graceful posture and walked quickly toward the front.
"Hey, angry?" I caught up and carefully touched her wrist with my fingers: "If you feel that you have lost, or will you kiss me back twice?" Rest assured, I'm certainly not hiding! ”
Song Xueni turned her pretty face and said with disdain, "You are not a sullen man, you are a big color!" wolf! ”
When she finished, she quickly ran away.
I stood in the back staring at her swaying back and couldn't help but laugh.
After breaking up with Song Xueni, I walked toward my house, and when I came to the door, I suddenly found a police car parked there.
Could it be that the police knew about his own killing of the crow? As I walked into the house, I wondered nervously.
But when I think about it, I think it's impossible.
However, today I actually came to the door, and I was a little uneasy. Today is the deadline I agreed with Li Chunni, is it that she confessed herself?
"Call your son and ask him to come over as soon as possible..." I walked to the door and heard the voice of a strange man in the house.
I calmed down, then lifted the curtain and went inside.
"Rong Le, you can come back, these two police comrades are looking for you!" The mother put down the teapot in her hand and quickly greeted her.
On the sofa sat two policemen, one old and one small, with small official positions and not small shelves. Sitting on the couch, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Father stood across from them, busy pouring water on the smoke.
"You are Li Rongle?" Both cops, both with big bellies that looked like they were six months pregnant, saw me in, and the policeman sitting on the left stared at me and asked.
"I'm, what's the matter?" I replied without humility, and then took the cigarette case in my father's hand and smiled: "Dad, I will come!" ”
"Don't be busy, we don't smoke during working hours!" The older red-faced policeman waved his hand and put on a straight face: "There was a serious murder in the village the day before yesterday, and I think you have heard about it." We came this time to find out about the situation with you! ”
While he was talking, another young policeman placed the folder on the coffee table and stared at me with a pen ready to take notes.
I smoked a cigarette, lit it on fire, and sneered, "I'm not a murderer, so I have something to talk about!" ”
Hearing me say this, the faces of the two policemen went dark on the spot.
"We are also acting on orders, and we hope you will cooperate with our work."
"Of course, of course!" I said very cooperatively: "I have been working in Jiangnan, this is not just a few days after returning home, I have also heard a little about the tragic case that happened to Li Sanshan's family, but I don't know why the two police comrades are looking for me?" ”
"As far as our investigation is concerned, your father is a worker at Li Sanshan's construction site, right?" The older policeman looked at his father and said.
My father quickly nodded yes, and the policeman turned his face to look at me and said, "When you came back from outside that day, it seems that you also had a fist and foot clash with one of the deceased, that is, Li Sanshan's partner, and that night, Li Sanshan's construction site had an accident, and all three floors collapsed..."
Speaking of this, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and he stared at my eyes deadly: "You have a vendetta against Li Sanshan, right?" ”
Police officers have learned about interrogation and psychology, and when talking to criminal suspects, the use of words and sentences and the order are very exquisite. It is also necessary to fully capture the emotional changes and small movements of the other party.
If I were a master of interrogation, I might have to show my stuffing. But he only learned a little bit of fur, and I am also a social elite, who can fall into the trap of his language.
"The building that Li San built fell?" How is that possible? Instead of answering him head-on, I turned my head and looked at my father.
The father also said with a look of disbelief: "It is impossible, that building is almost completed, and there is absolutely no problem in quality!" ”
"That building didn't collapse naturally, it was maliciously blown up with explosives!" The old policeman continued to use his own clumsy interrogation tactics, stared at me in the eyes and asked, "Please answer me, that building is what you are looking for someone to do, right?" ”
"Oh my God, I remember!"
I patted my thigh and said excitedly, "Comrade policeman, I know who did it, and if I report it, will there be any reward?" For example, what is the Good Citizen Award? ”
"Well, depending on the situation, you first say who did it!" The old policeman asked solemnly.
As we talked, the young policeman did not utter a word and took note intently.
"That night, I did call that... What's it called? I frowned, and my father whispered in the back, "Bigo! ”
"Oh yes! Dago! ”
I picked up my thoughts and continued, That night I hit the one named, and I had nothing to do with Li Sanshan... The main thing is that The Big Brother is so angry, it's dark, and let my dad and a few uncles work... When you come across the scene at that time, can you say that I can not be angry? In fact, at that time, you only ask any one of the parties, they can explain very clearly..."
I didn't hurry and said, "As for the skins under Dago's hands, and the collapsed building, they should have been done by those two people!" ”
"Which two people?" The elderly cop blurted out a question. The young policeman, who was concentrating on the record, also looked up curiously.
"I didn't see clearly, as soon as those two people came up, they knocked all the people under Dago's hands down, and their skills were very good." It feels like... It's like the Special Forces in an American blockbuster, it's so cool! ”
"Special Forces?" The two looked at each other, and the more they listened, the more confused they became.
Without waiting for them to ask any more questions, my father couldn't help but interject: "Yes, I was also present at the time, those two people were very tall, both more than one meter and nine meters, their arms were thicker than the rolling pins, and they cleaned up those few skins with three fists and two feet!" I also feel like they are soldiers, and they have the smell of being a soldier! ”
I smiled darkly, those two guys are the daredevils trained by Ah Feng for a lot of money, can they be bad?
"Do you remember what those two people looked like?" The old policeman clearly believed me.
Naturally, I actively cooperated and depicted the appearance of the two people in one hundred and fifty.
My eloquence is already good, plus a series of adjectives, straight to the two guys like the terminator in the machine killer, anyway, how to blow how to blow!
"Those two people are very suspicious!" The two policemen exchanged glances, as if they had found some clue, and they were very excited.
"Then how can you be so sure that Li Sanshan's construction site was blown up by them?" The old policeman asked expectantly.
"I guessed it!" I grinned.
"Guess what?" The old policeman's mouth was crooked, and he thought I had some high opinion, but I guessed blindly.
After a while, he continued to ask, "There is absolutely a vendetta between you and Li Sanshan, otherwise, why did he bring someone to smash your car?" ”
I smiled bitterly and shook my head, a little disdainful of his INTELLIGENCE: "Between people, where is there so much deep hatred?" Some hooligans who disagree with each other can make their scalp bleed. Li Sanshan smashed my car, pure jealousy! He couldn't see anyone else making more money than he did, that's all! ”
The old policeman nodded subconsciously, human beings are really a very strange animal, and when they encounter life and death crises, they can deal with it peacefully. But in the face of some trivial things in life, I can't see it. There are many people who die on the so-called face and vanity.
In fact, the two policemen came to talk to me this time and did not catch any handles on me. It was only when I was investigating the case that I overheard that there was a festival between me and Li Sanshan, and I used the method of casting a net to investigate and come over to set up a cliché.
"You said it very easily, I don't believe he smashed your car, you don't hate him at all!" Another young policeman said.
"Of course I hate him, but I won't buy a gun and kill him, will I?" I "poofed" and laughed, "Even if I want to kill him, I don't have that skill!" ”
At this moment, a villager outside the door suddenly shouted: "Is Rong Le at home?" ”
"In, in!" The mother hurriedly opened the curtain and went out.
After a while, a large group of villagers led them into the room.
When my father saw all the neighbors coming in, he couldn't help but ask strangely, "How did you get here, is there anything wrong?" ”
"We have something to do with Rong Le, I don't know if he is free!" An uncle of the Ben family was about to give his father a cigarette, when he suddenly saw the police in the house, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and asked nervously: "Is there anything going on at home?" ”
"This..." Father snorted.
"We originally wanted to find Rong Le to see feng shui, since there is something at home, let's come back another day!" A sister-in-law saw that the atmosphere in the house was not right, looked at the crowd and said.
"What! Looking at Feng Shui? "My father and the two policemen couldn't help but look at me.
"Or, damn it?" The home does... Something! "Only the mother here knows the purpose of their coming, and the so-called ugly family must not be publicized, or don't let the villagers know."
"Okay, they're gone!" The crowd walked out one after another.
The little sister-in-law was the last to go out, maybe the family was in a hurry, and before leaving, she said to me: "Rong Le, you have to take time, first help me to see it, you Wangge ran away from home, did not come back for several days, you burn incense, see where he is, okay?" ”
I smiled bitterly, where will I burn any incense, this does not catch the duck on the shelves?
The sister-in-law was probably also afraid of being taken away as a typical example of advocating feudalism, and without waiting for me to reply, she ran away in a hurry.
When the two policemen heard that I would burn incense and look at feng shui, their eyes lit up.
Or in the minds of ordinary people, these law enforcers are not only the nemesis of criminals, but also the sworn enemies of various feudal superstitious ideas.
But in fact, on the contrary, the more powerful the officials, the more superstitious they are in their bones.
They shouted in their mouths to bring down all cattle, ghosts, gods, and snakes, demolished the temple when they saw it, and smashed it when they saw the Buddha, but in fact, in private, they were more diligent than anyone who worshipped a bodhisattva.
This old policeman is a standard hardcore believer, there is no shortage of bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and gods of wealth in the family, and the first thing he does during the New Year's Festival is to take the whole family to the monastery to burn incense and make a wish.
"That, just now there are many offenses, and I hope That Mr. Li will not go to his heart!" The elderly policeman actually took the initiative to take out a bag of Red Tower Mountain and respectfully gave me a cigarette.
"Well, you're also on business!!" I laughed generously.
As the two swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, the old policeman said: "Mr. Li, just listened to the villagers, will you see the incense?" Young and young, there is this skill, ah! I don't know if you are born with this skill, or learned it? ”
"What about this?" It should be innate, huh. I Hu Zhe said. After a slight thought in his heart, he had already guessed a few copies, so he smiled at his words and said, "Honestly tell you, I am also very distressed that I have this ability." Because I always see something weird. It made me suffer a lot. ”
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