"I'm very good at recognizing people. Although I've only seen him once, he left a deep impression on me. Plus …" Ma Qiu's recording came through Captain Shao's phone. "At that time, Zhang Qile and I hadn't broken up yet! He was talking to Zhang Qile like that, so I had to pay attention to him, right? "
"Then …" Then, the police officer asked, "Can you tell us in detail what happened at that time?"
"Oh … It's simple," Ma Qiu said. "Zhang Qile and I went to see an art exhibition. When I went to buy water outside the Palace of Culture, I saw a handsome young man stop Zhang Qile. This young man was the one in the photo!"
"At that time, he looked very angry. As soon as he rushed out, he started arguing with Zhang Qile. There were a lot of people there, so I only heard him saying things like 'Who am I?' and 'You shouldn't treat me like this.'"
"Think about it, when I saw such a situation, of course, I couldn't just sit back and do nothing. So, I rushed forward and grabbed his collar," Ma Qiu said. "I wanted to ask him clearly, then beat him up, but Zhang Qile pulled me away!"
"Later, Zhang Qile explained to me that the man was her neighbor, and that there was something wrong with his brain. He didn't know if he wanted to chase her or do something else, but he was very annoying …"
"Of course, I'm not a fool. Of course, I didn't believe Zhang Qile's explanation, but I also understood Zhang Qile's temper. If I continued to ask, I would only be asking for trouble!"
"At first, I went along with what she said and wanted to argue with the young man, but Zhang Qile persuaded me that she was going to move soon, so it wasn't worth it. So … So, I left it at that!"
"Are you sure that Zhang Qile said that the man was her neighbor?" The police officer repeated, then asked, "Where did Zhang Qile live at that time?"
"Oh, she lived on Chenggong Road," Ma Qiu said without hesitation. "At that time, she had just graduated, so she didn't get along well with her family. Renting a house was too expensive, so she rented a house with her two roommates!"
"But, they didn't stay there for long. Not long after, Zhang Qile sold all of her paintings, so she moved out and rented her own house!"
"Then …" The police officer asked, "Can you tell me exactly how long she lived there?"
"Seven years ago. About half a year, I guess?" Ma Qiu said, "Overall, it wasn't a pleasant place to stay. She always complained that her roommate often brought men back, and that the water often stopped …"
"Can you tell me the specific location and the house number?" the police officer asked.
"Okay, okay, I should still be able to remember it," Ma Xun said as she recalled. "It should be 153 Chenggong Road. Yes, yes! At that time, I often rode my motorcycle to pick her up, and there were two beauties in the house. It wasn't convenient for me to go in, so I could only wait at the door. That's why I remembered the house number clearly …
Upon hearing this, Captain Shao turned off the recording on his phone and said, "There's no other important information after that!
"Siao. "Cui repeated," Zheng, I, I, "You, I, I, You, You, you, You, you, I, you, you, I, you, you, you, You, you, you, who who, you, Zhang, Zhang, you …
"Neighbors …" Zeng Ke rubbed his forehead and said, "In Zhang Qile's information, there is no record of her living on Chenggong Road, so …"
"Zeng Ke, hurry up and check number 153!" "If I remember correctly, number 153 should be opposite Zhang Shixiong's house. It's also a small two-story building …"
"Yes!" Zeng Ke answered.
"And the two girls that Zhang Qile shares a room with," Miao Ying said. "Find out more about them. If they really live next door to Zhang Qile, then they should know more!"
"Yes!" Zeng Ke answered again.
"Why do I feel that …" Cui Lizhu swallowed hard and said, "Teacher Ma Qiu was cuckolded?
"Zhang Qile is such an open woman. Could she have slept with Zhang Shixiong? Cui Lizhu murmured, "Zhang Shixiong is really a handsome guy!"
"Yeah," Captain Shao chimed in. "Perhaps, Zhang Qile and Zhang Shixiong having sex might seem like a normal thing to Zhang Qile, but to Zhang Shixiong, who had just awakened to love, it was completely different!
"Seven years ago, Zhang Shixiong was only 20 years old!"
"Yes! Yes … "Cui Lizhu said." There are often such scenes in movies. Zhang Shixiong took Zhang Qile seriously, thinking that Zhang Qile had deceived her or betrayed her. So, after losing contact with her, she set Zhang Qile as a target for revenge! "
"Wait!" Miao Ying's eyes lit up. "Do you remember Zhang Qile's painting of the red bathtub? That painting was also painted seven years ago. Seven years ago, Zhang Shixiong moved into his aunt's house. Seven years ago, Zhang Shixiong went to Zhang Qile to reason with her. Could it be that the dispute between them was not just about love? "
"No way!" Cui Lizhu tried to keep up with the rhythm. "Sister Miao means that the reason why Zhang Qile painted that painting has something to do with Zhang Shixiong?
But, Zhang Shixiong is just a kid. How could he have anything to do with the red bathtub case? "
"I've checked," Zeng Ke said. "Zhang Shixiong's family really has nothing to do with the red bathtub case forty years ago!"
"I have a bad feeling about this …" Miao Ying suddenly thought of something important.
Suddenly, Miao Ying thought of something important. She walked to the whiteboard and began to carefully observe the information recorded on it.
"An ominous premonition?" Cui Lizhu smacked her lips and said, "Don't scare me. Are you trying to say that there will be a second red bathtub case?"
"I don't think so!" Captain Shao was shocked. "We have already found the relationship between the suspect and the victim. Now, it seems that Zhang Shixiong is still the red bathtub killer!"
"Yes!" Cui Lizhu was puzzled, so she asked Miao Ying, "Although he is about to be released, as long as we keep an eye on him, how could he make a move?"
"No … No …" Miao Ying shook her head and said, "That's not what I meant when I said that I have a bad feeling! It's not something that is about to happen, but something that has already happened! "
"Already happened? What happened? "Cui Lizhu was even more puzzled.
"We searched Zhang Shixiong's house," Miao Ying said, looking at the whiteboard. "That house was left behind by his aunt. The house has never been rented out, and Zhang Shixiong's parents have been responsible for cleaning it. Then, seven years ago, Zhang Shixiong moved in!"
"Then, Zhang Qile drew that painting …"
"Didn't you notice a problem?" Miao Ying turned her head and looked at Cui Lizhu and Captain Shao.
"Problem? What problem? "Cui Lizhu asked.
"What about his aunt's things? Why didn't we see any of them? "
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