Although Zhao Le requested not to do it at home, the place he chose was not too far away. It was next to the flowerbed downstairs in the neighborhood, and it was a place where he could see his own balcony.
The police only knew that Wang Liang had gotten a sum of money from Zhang Xiaoqin, but because there was no evidence left, they couldn't file a case.
They began to learn more about Wang Liang from Zhao Le.
Zhao Le's expression was complicated. "… Before the accident, my sister loved this man very much, and Wang Liang was a guy who knew how to please people. At first, I didn't like him, but later, he kept helping us and appeared at our house. Over time, I let down my guard against him. But I didn't expect that this scumbag not only had my sister, but also had several girlfriends outside. One of them even gave birth to his child, but they haven't registered their marriage yet. "
"He … cheated money from women?" Lin Feng frowned.
Zhao Le nodded. "It's not just my sister. As far as I know, the other women have also spent a lot of money on Wang Liang over the years … Actually, I've tried to persuade my sister several times, but she didn't listen. I had no choice, and I couldn't keep an eye on her all the time. My sister's life is more difficult, and it's probably because of this that she has some expectations for the so-called love of money. "
Shaking his head, Zhao Le sighed. "Later, Wang Liang's matter came out. Actually, it wasn't my sister who found out, but one of his women outside. In the end, she found all the women around Wang Liang, including my sister, one by one. In the end, they all realized that they had been cheated by Wang Liang. "
"Then … then why did your sister do it?"
Zhao Le clenched his fists, then loosened them. "She couldn't get over it, so she went to look for Wang Liang several times. In the end, she was humiliated and came back crying. Her savings were gone, and so were her feelings. That night, I came back a little late. When I came back downstairs, I saw her on the ground … She had jumped off the building. She was saved later, but she probably won't be able to walk for the rest of her life … That's about her situation. "
Zhao Le looked at Lin Feng. "About Wang Liang, this is all I know. As for his personal information, such as where he lives and what he does for a living, I believe you can also find out, or have already found out. "
Lin Feng looked at his colleagues and frowned. "I still have a few questions."
"Go ahead." Zhao Le sighed.
Lin Feng said, "Do you know Wang Liang's other women? Their names, contact information, or addresses will do. "
"I'm not sure." Zhao Le shook his head. "I think there's someone called Wu Rong. She was also the one who found out about Wang Liang and stirred things up. "
Lin Feng nodded and recorded the name. Then, he suddenly asked, "Then … when did your sister commit suicide?"
Zhao Le's pupils contracted slightly.
Lin Feng could only say, "We just want to eliminate your sister's suspicions … 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 gone missing after December. Then, he asked, "Zhao Le, what about you? What have you been doing all this time? "
"What do you mean?" Zhao Le turned his head and looked a little emotional.
"Calm down." Lin Feng took a deep breath. "We are not targeting you. We just have to ask these questions."
Zhao Le took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, as if he was trying to control his emotions. "Yes."
"After my sister's accident, I have been taking care of her in the hospital and running between school and school." Zhao Le said reluctantly, "If you still think I'm suspicious, then go ahead … To be honest, I really want to kill this scumbag!"
Lin Feng frowned. At the same time, he suddenly waved his hand and signaled his colleagues to stop the camera temporarily. Since he entered Zhao Le's house and saw Zhang Xiaoqin, the camera had been on.
Seeing Lin Feng's action, Zhao Le opened his mouth slightly but didn't say anything.
"Zhao Le, regarding the clues you provided, I will sort them out when I get back and send them to you for you to take a look at." Lin Feng said seriously, "I also hope that you can understand that a confession is a very serious thing, and not just words spoken in a moment of anger … I can pretend that I didn't hear what you just said, but I also hope that you won't say the same thing next time."
Zhao Le said, "I cooperate with you not because I think I need to help Wang Liang find the murderer, but because I hope you won't continue to disturb my sister … My house is fine, I hope you won't come again. If there's nothing else, I'll go home to see my sister. "
Saying this, Zhao Le stood up and prepared to leave … He suddenly turned his head, looked at Lin Feng, and then looked at the camera that was turned off. After hurriedly saying a word of thanks, he quickly left.
…
"Officer Lin, do you believe Zhao Le's words?" His colleague suddenly asked.
Lin Feng didn't answer directly, but said, "Zhang Xiaoqin committed suicide before Wang Liang's disappearance. She was hospitalized and couldn't walk, so basically we can eliminate the suspicion … Next, let's act separately, you go to find this woman called Wu Rong. I'll go to the hospital. "
His colleague frowned, "Officer Lin, do you suspect Zhao Le?"
"We can't let go of any possibility because of sympathy and subjectivity." Lin Feng shook his head, "Sympathy doesn't equal to understanding … Zhao Le has enough motive to kill. And according to the current situation, he's probably the biggest suspect. "
His colleague pondered for a moment, "If so, this kid's psychological quality is too terrifying … Since we saw him, he was full of anger and excitement … but not fear and panic."
"Don't underestimate the kids nowadays." Lin Feng shook his head, saying casually, "Many times, the things kids do can make adults feel cold on the back. Go … a suspect is dead in the bureau, we don't have many people left. Anyway … I'll just have to work overtime! "
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…
At night, at the riverside park, the children were playing. They were all young, around seven or eight years old. As for the adults, they were playing chess at the side.
In front of the parterre, Chen Mingming was using a pencil to draw the city on the other side of the river.
"Wow! Big brother, you're so awesome! "
This was a little boy who came over curiously — The sketch on the notebook was exactly the same as the city on the other side of the river, which made the little boy feel incredible.
Chen Mingming stopped, looking at the boy, smiling slightly.
The little boy pointed at a figure sitting on a bench in the sketch … a figure from the back, "Who is this person?"
There was only such a figure in the sketch, who seemed to be looking at something in the background. Besides that, there was no other figure in the sketch.
Chen Mingming didn't answer, but just closed the notebook. He glanced at the little boy in front of him, suddenly saying, "Let me show you something."
The little boy opened his eyes curiously, looking forward to it.
Chen Mingming put his hand into the schoolbag, then looked at the little boy's eyes, pulling out a silver pistol from the schoolbag bit by bit.
The cool appearance made the little boy think of the weapons of the heroes in some special TV dramas on TV. The texture of the weapons was far better than the plastic toys that cost dozens of yuan. The little boy instantly exclaimed, and his eyes became brighter.
Chen Mingming waved his hand at this time, letting the little boy turn around.
He put his hands around the little boy's body, then lifted the little boy's hands, slowly holding the silver pistol's handle, and then pointed at an old man who was walking his dog in front.
This was probably an unprecedented stimulation for the little boy … The little boy tilted his head, narrowing his right eye, and made an aiming action.
Chen Mingming whispered in the little boy's ear, "Do you want to shoot?"
The little boy nodded excitedly … Because of the stimulation, his heart even beat faster.
Chen Mingming let go of his hand at this time, letting the little boy hold the pistol with both hands and make an aiming posture.
The little boy smiled, and his fingers passed through the trigger position at the same time. The weight of the pistol didn't match its metal texture, so he could hold it very steadily.
The old man stopped, and the pet dog was squatting at his feet, accompanying him … The old man at this time looked at the beautiful scenery of the city, seemingly immersed in it.
The spearhead 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.
His finger pressed the trigger little by little, and time seemed to slow down.
Chen Mingming silently watched the little boy's every move.
At this time —!
"Son —!!"
A rough voice instantly passed to the two's position, and at the same time, it stopped the little boy's action — It was a middle-aged man carrying a shopping bag who was watching the chess game.
The little boy suddenly stuck out his tongue, turned around, and stuck out his tongue at Chen Mingming, and then reluctantly returned the pistol to Chen Mingming, "Big brother, will you come tomorrow?"
"I don't know." Chen Mingming smiled slightly.
The little boy didn't ask anything more — His father urged him again, and walked towards this side. The little boy had to quickly run back to his father.
When he held the little boy's hand, his father glanced at Chen Mingming vigilantly, and then walked away quickly, and said quite sternly, "Kid, don't take other people's things!"
Obviously, the father saw the pistol … but he didn't think it was a real gun.
The riverside soon returned to tranquility, and the old man who was enjoying the sunset slowly walked away with his pet.
Not long after, the people playing chess also cleaned up the chessboard, and the people watching the game gradually dispersed … There were fewer and fewer people.
Chen Mingming seemed to have integrated with the light from bright to dark, as if he was one with the surroundings.
He walked to a long wooden bench in front of him and sat down — it was the place where the figure in the painting sat — he sat like this, watching the last bit of the sunset disappear into the horizon, leaving only the dark red clouds in the end.
He suddenly took out the pistol's magazine — there were no bullets.
Ten minutes later, the streetlights were turned on, and Chen Mingming carried his schoolbag and left here.
…
…
It had to be said that the ability of women to talk — especially when one side seemed to have endless topics, that kind of afternoon tea time could only be easily passed.
"Oh … Why is this damn boy still not here?"
Nanny Ren finally got this opportunity, so naturally, she wouldn't let it go — After intercepting You Ye, Nanny Ren secretly sent a message to her son at the first time.
"He said that he wanted to go to the library to look for information today. Maybe he was too engrossed and forgot the time." You Ye said with a smile.
Ren Ziling rolled her eyes, "Reading books is more fun than having a girlfriend … No, it's not important! You Ye, Luoqiu is usually like a piece of wood, but don't worry, such a man is good! Loyal! "
Miss Maid covered her mouth and chuckled. In an instant, it seemed that this noisy place returned to hundreds of years ago, like the courtyard of the noble palace … Nanny Ren looked at it, and was somewhat fascinated.
"Why don't … you sit down first, I'll go to buy something." Ren Ziling thought for a while, "Anyway, I'm out, so I don't have to prepare dinner … You sit down first, I'll go to the counter to see what's delicious. Luoqiu will be here soon, so I won't starve him!"
Miss Maid naturally didn't intend to refuse Ren Ziling's care.
Ren Ziling stretched her beautiful body and slowly walked into the shop … At this time, Miss Maid smiled slightly and was about to stand up.
Because the master appeared.
But she didn't stand up, because before this, Luoqiu had put his hand on her shoulder and whispered, "Just sit down."
After that, Luoqiu pulled up the chair and sat down.
You Ye began to make do with the flower tea ordered by Ren Ziling, and poured tea for Luoqiu, "When I came out to buy something, I met Miss Ren, so I was delayed for a while."
"It doesn't matter," Luoqiu smiled and said, "She likes you very much, and wants to see you more than once. But you've worked hard, she's very long-winded. "
You Ye whispered, "Master, I'm talking about your affairs, how can I be long-winded?"
Luoqiu suddenly stood up, bent down, and kissed this pair of light lips … a light kiss.
The eyelashes on her eyes were slightly fluttering, and there was a little trace of blue in her eyes. She naturally climbed on Luoqiu's neck.
Their lips parted.
Luoqiu whispered, "These days, I want to do something by myself. Don't think too much."
"Okay."
Dong dong —!
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