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    ¡°While Ye Qian was holding her chin and thinking, I quickly walked towards Brother Ming¡¯s office.  As soon as I walked into the office, I closed the door with a bang.  Brother Ming raised his head and looked at me with questioning eyes, and I answered with a grin on my lips.

    Brother Ming was speechless and turned his head to look at the man sitting opposite him.

    The man was about 20 years old, with dyed yellow hair. He was wearing a T-shirt studded with rivets, a pair of black leather pants, and a pair of weird pointed black leather shoes.  From the appearance point of view, the man is definitely a standard country "killer".  At this time, the man was holding a DNA report in his hand and reading it carefully.

    About two minutes later, the man placed the report in front of Brother Ming and said calmly: "Officer, I've finished reading it. What do you want to know?"

    " Seeing the man's expression, I was a little surprised. The deceased was his mother, and she was killed with such an extreme method, but I didn't see any sign of sadness on his face.

    At this time, I also noticed that Brother Ming¡¯s expression was a bit stunned, but it passed quickly, and I saw Brother Ming take out a paper and pen and said: "Tell me about your own situation."

    The man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He crossed his legs and looked nonchalant. He took a puff and spit it out. He shook his long hair out of his eyes and said, "My name is Chen Zhi. I am 21 years old."  , now working in a barber shop in the provincial capital."

    "Tell me about your family situation." Brother Ming said while recording.

    "I don't have a home." Chen Zhi leaned back on the bench and took another puff of cigarette.

    "What do you mean by that? The deceased is not your mother?" I looked at him from the side and looked a little angry.

    "Theoretically, yes." Chen Zhi turned to me and said calmly.

    "You!" I was about to get mad, but I was stopped by a look from Brother Ming.  Seeing his expression, I sat down on the bench far away and looked at Chen Zhi in front of me angrily.

    "Tell me about your mother." Ming Ge said and threw a cigarette to Chen Zhi.

    Chen Zhi took the cigarette with both hands, clamped it to his ears, tilted his head and looked at Brother Ming, and replied: "Her name is Huang Xiufang, she is 45 years old. I have been away from home for eight years. I don't know anything else about her."

    ¡°Where is your father?¡± Brother Ming tapped his pen on the table and asked patiently.

    "I don't know. I have been called a bastard for more than ten years since I was a child. How do I know who my father is? If you want to ask, just ask Huang Xiufang." Chen Zhi snorted coldly and took a puff of cigarette.

    "What do you think of your mother's death?" Brother Ming asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with the case.

    "What do you think? I expected that she would reach this point." Chen Zhi took off the cigarette from his ear and put it in his hand.

    "How do you say this?" Brother Ming guided.

    Chen Zhi relighted the cigarette with the extinguished cigarette butt in his hand, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and replied with some annoyance:

    "Huang Xiufang has lived a disorderly life since I was a child. She was famous in the village for smoking, drinking, gambling, and messing around. I couldn't stand the gossip of the villagers, so I followed a few people from the same village as soon as I graduated from elementary school.  Go out to work."

    "You haven't been back home in these years?" Brother Ming stopped writing.

    "Do you think I will come back?" Chen Zhi asked instead without answering Brother Ming's words.

    Hearing this, Brother Ming crossed his hands on the table, frowned and asked:

    "Do you know who Huang Xiufang has a good relationship with in the village?"

    Chen Zhi patted the cigarette ashes on his body and said:

    "I remember that old man Xie from the south end of the village often came to see her when I was a child. I don't know the rest."

    When Brother Ming heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly asked:

    "Do you know about old man Xie's situation?"

    "She died a few years ago. Huang Xiufang was definitely not killed by him. Don't worry about that." Chen Zhi replied, shaking his hair.

    "What did you die for?" I asked at the sidelines.

    "I don't know exactly how he died, but he died anyway." Chen Zhi was a little impatient.

    Brother Ming thought about it for a while, then asked:

    "Huang Xiufang usually lives alone at home?"

    "It should be." Chen Zhi answered as he put out his cigarette.

    "Okay, that's all for today's questioning. We'll contact you if you need anything else." Brother MingBut he opened his mouth and said to me: "Okay, your brother, I will help you fight for this. I will find a civilian car to come over in a while. The round trip is only more than 50 kilometers, not far. This matter is taken care of by me."  "Pang Lei assured me as he patted his chest.

    "Brother Lei, you are really interesting!" I snapped my fingers.

    In the evening, Fat Lei and I quietly slipped out of the department while everyone was discussing the case.  Fat Lei held a cigarette in his mouth and inserted the ignition key into a white Poussin car. I sat in the passenger seat and stretched back hard. I saw the burning clouds in the sky through the windshield, and I felt so comfortable.  At this time, I imagined countless times in my mind that this Xie Wenle was the suspect we were looking for. I imagined Brother Ming¡¯s surprised expression when he saw me catching the suspect. I also imagined that the girl named Ye Qian clapped her hands at me.  A sight of praise.

    In this way, Pang Lei and I drove towards Shipu Village in Dongshan City with high hopes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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