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Chapter 84 084: Rong Li claims his life and comes from hell

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    The next afternoon, it had been more than 48 hours since Li Quande and his son were murdered.

    Xiao Gui answered the phone, and after hanging up, she said to Zhou Changwei: "The forensic and trace examination reports are out."

    Zhou Changwei stopped what he was doing: "Have you found anything?"

    Xiao Gui shook his head: "There is no pointing evidence."

    If there is no evidence, Liu Renda and Ding Qiang cannot be detained all the time, and they have to be released.  Zhou Changwei gave Wan Mao a look. Wan Mao understood and stood up to let him go.

    As soon as Liu Renda came out, he said angrily: "Comrade police, please don't arrest people randomly next time. Our mahjong parlor is very busy."

    Zhou Changwei said with a smile: "Our police station is also very busy. Don't let us arrest you next time."

    Liu Renda snorted from his nose and shouted to his old buddy Ding Qiang to leave the police station together.

    Two old slippery heads!  Peng Jianguo felt his teeth itching: "Just let them go like this?"

    Wan Mao spread his hands and said, "I have been detained for twenty-four hours. If there is no evidence, I have to release him."

    Peng Jianguo felt unwilling: "I still think there is something wrong with these two people."

    Wan Mao seconded: "I think so too."

    Zhou Changwei threw a blind eye: "You think it's useless, stop talking about it and go find evidence quickly."

    The 1.89-meter-tall, two-hundred-pound man shook his hands and looked like the charming mother in Goulan Yard: "Okay!"

    Zhou Changwei told him to get lost.

    Three hours later, the sun was already setting.

    ¡°It¡¯s almost time to get off work,¡± Wan Mao¡¯s butt was itchy and he couldn¡¯t sit still, so he shouted to the big guy, ¡°Would you like to go have a drink?¡±

    Zhou Changwei held a cigarette and laughed and cursed: "The case has not been solved, so what can I drink?"

    "You have to eat the food¡ª¡ª"

    A voice suddenly interrupted: "Is this the Criminal Investigation Brigade?"

    It was a middle-aged man, looking at the door.

    "Yes." Wan Mao looked him up and down, "Are you here to report the crime or surrender?"

    The man came in and said, "I'm here to report the crime."

    It looks like we won¡¯t be able to finish this dinner.

    Zhou Changwei stood up from his chair: "What case? Where was the crime?"

    The man first introduced himself: "My name is Fang Dacheng, and I live in Fangcun, Tieling, Xiangyun Town." After introducing himself, he hesitated for a while and said, "Eight years ago, I saw three men dragging a girl  When we arrived at the back of the Hongjiao Tobacco Factory, no one seemed to be around. I later saw the girl¡¯s family posting a missing person notice.¡±

    It¡¯s another murder case.

    Zhou Changwei looked serious: "Those three men, have you seen their appearance clearly?"

    Fang Dacheng looked around and raised his hands to wipe away the sweat. He must have a timid personality. He hesitated for a long time before saying: "You see clearly, they and I are from the same cigarette factory."

    "who are they?"

    Fang Dacheng reported one by one: "Liu Renda, Ding Qiang, Li Quande."

    Li Quande said what happened back then.

    Zhou Changwei understood completely, it turned out to be this.

    Fang Dacheng added: "I didn't see the girl coming down. The body may be on the mountain."

    Eight years ago, the witnesses came to the door today. It was not too late. It just caught up with Li Quande's murder. At this time, it was like Yan Wang was catching the little ghost.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡¯¡­Ignore the Lord of Hell and let¡¯s catch the ghost later.

    Zhou Changwei stubbed out his cigarette and said, "Ah Mao, please notify the trace inspection and forensic doctors to leave for the Hongjiao Tobacco Factory in ten minutes."

    "Okay." It was impossible to eat the rice, so Wan Mao stuffed an egg yolk pie into his pocket to satisfy his hunger on the way.

    "Jianguo," Zhou Changwei said concisely and to the point, and then gave another order, "Arrest people."

    Peng Jianguo was very energetic: "Yes!"

    Liu Renda and Ding Qiang were not in the county. They had both returned to their hometowns. When the police car arrived at Xiangyun Town, it was almost seven o'clock and it was already dark.

    The sound of police sirens passed through Liu Village under the dam, startling the dogs at the beginning and end of the village. The dogs at the beginning and end of the village startled people from every household.

    The men and women in Liu Village came out to watch the fun. They were in groups and talking a lot.

    "Why are the police here again?"

    "Come to arrest people."

    "Who to arrest?"

    "I saw the car going to Lingzhi's house. Maybe the man in his family committed something."

    "Let's go and have a look."

    Several people in a group goWent to Lingzhi¡¯s house.

    The man from the Lingzhi family is called Liu Renda, who runs a mahjong parlor. The police car stopped in front of his house, and Ding Qiang was also at his house. The police arrested them both at once.

    Liu Renda was detained by two criminal police officers. He struggled all the way and was very arrogant. He shouted: "Let me go! Why are you arresting people!"

    Peng Jianguo pressed his head and asked him to be honest: "You are a suspect."

    Liu Renda shouted with a red face: "Aren't we clear enough? We did not kill Li Quande and his son!"

    Ding Qiang also roared, shouting that he was wronged and that the police were arresting people indiscriminately.

    Peng Jianguo winked at his colleagues and signaled them to take Ding Qiang into the car first. He handcuffed Liu Renda: "Eight years ago, the back hill of Hongjiao Tobacco Factory, remember."

    Liu Renda forgot to struggle for a moment and was stunned. After a long while, he stammered and defended: "I, I don't know what you are talking about."

    Peng Jianguo grabbed his hand and said, "Then go to the police station and talk slowly."

    He turned around and shouted angrily: "Do you have evidence to prove that I killed someone?"

    Peng Jianguo stopped at his feet: "How do you know it's a murder case? I haven't said anything yet." The secret has been revealed.

    Liu Renda¡¯s eyes wandered: ¡°I, I just guessed.¡±

    Peng Jianguo was too lazy to bother with him and pushed him towards the police car: "Get in the car."

    Liu Renda had just put one foot on the car, and his whole body suddenly froze. He stared at the other side of the car with his pupils dilated, in disbelief: "You, you¡ª¡ª"

    The person opposite was wearing a large sweatshirt and hat. The street light was on the left, and half of his face was hidden in the dark. He approached slowly and leisurely: "Do you still remember me?"

    Liu Renda was speechless.

    Every word he spoke was eerie to the bone, like an undead soul swinging out of hell. He said, "I am Bai Qiu's son, Ali."

    That winter, when Ali was ten years old, he came back from school. The sky was overcast, and snowflakes mixed with ice particles were sparsely falling to the ground.

    Ali likes the snow, and ran home jumping up and down, shouting: "Mom."

    "Mother."

    ¡°Mom, it¡¯s snowing!¡±

    He pushed open the courtyard door, bumped into someone, stumbled back, and fell on the threshold.

    The other party was a tall and strong middle-aged man: "Are you Bai Qiu's son, Ali?" The man had dark skin and a pair of goldfish eyes. He looked him up and down, "They look really alike."

    Liu Renda was forty-five years old at that time. His first wife had died not long ago and he was a widower.  There were two people behind him, one tall and one short, both with red faces and disheveled clothes.

    Ali stood up from the ground: "Who are you?"

    "We?" said 47-year-old Li Quande, "We are the poker friends your father invited to be guests."

    Among the three of them, Ding Qiang was the most impatient. He zipped up his trousers and shouted: "Don't wait around, hurry up and leave."

    The three of them left together.

    Large flakes of snow fell, pressing on the branches in the yard. Ali threw away his schoolbag and ran towards the house as hard as he could.

    "Mother!"

    "Mother!"

    He pushed open the door and saw his mother lying on the ground with only one piece of clothing covering her body. She had a cloth stuffed in her mouth and tears in her eyes. She shook her head at him and shook her head hard to tell him not to go there.

    Ali froze on the spot, clenching his hands into fists and slowly clenching them.  After a few seconds, he picked up a quilt and covered his mother's body. Then he knelt beside his mother, pulled out the cloth from her mouth, and untied the rope from her hands.

    "Ali," the mother was blind, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were dull, "Mom is fine, you go out and wait for your mother."

    He knelt and remained motionless, but the ten-year-old child had such a scarred look in his eyes. His eyes were very much like his mother's: "They bullied you, didn't they?"

    He didn't cry.

    The mother was crying: "No." Her invisible eyes couldn't lie, tears kept pouring out, "Li, mom is okay, mom is okay"

    How could it be okay? There were scars all over her hands and body.

    Ali opened his hands, hugged his mother, and patted her head gently like an adult: "Mom, don't be afraid, Ali will grow up soon and won't let anyone bully you anymore."

    He is shaking.

    After all, he is still a child. He tried his best to endure it, but still choked up: "Don't be afraid, mom, don't be afraid"

    The mother grabbed the quilt and cried loudly.

    That night, Ali smashed the piggy bank and took out the coins inside, which were all his and his mother¡¯s savings. He went to the canteen and bought a fruit knife.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)I bought a fruit knife.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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