A new police officer joins the team and solves a major dismemberment case

"Don't rule out this possibility!"

Han Xu pursed his lips, unable to convince himself.

"How is it possible? With Zheng Qiang's condition, can he afford to hire a professional killer? I have read all the information you sent!

The fact that the murderer could sneak into Zheng Shiqiang's villa without anyone noticing is enough to explain some problems.

Zheng Qiang has fallen to such a state, where does he get the money to hire someone to kill Zheng Shiqiang?

What's more, those killers are not stupid. They leave Zheng Shiqiang, such a big sponsor, and instead accept the employment of a poor wandering painter.

It doesn't make sense, unless..."

Old Zhang stopped talking and suddenly realized a possibility. Then his face was full of disbelief, "Could it be that this murderer also has a grudge against Zheng Shiqiang?"

Hearing this, Han Xu immediately thought of the fitness equipment that the murderer had deliberately moved, and said again, "This possibility cannot be ruled out!"

Old Zhang shook his head, "It seems that Zheng Shiqiang is not a good person, and he has too many enemies! But the question is, doesn't this matter have anything to do with Zheng Qiang? What is the relationship? No, wait, let me think it through!

Could the murderer know Zheng Qiang? The two were originally going to do it together, but Zheng Qiang happened to be arrested by you.

So the murderer had to do it alone.

But this is too far-fetched.

It doesn't make sense logically! "

Seeing that Lao Zhang was about to have a mental disorder, Han Xu smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, don't think so complicated! I just think things are not that simple."

Lao Zhang followed Han Xu's footsteps and asked in confusion, "Is there any other problem here?"

"Well, maybe it's too coincidental? But it was a complete accident that I met Zheng Qiang at the art exhibition! And Zheng Shuang, I also bumped into her on the bus on the way to the art exhibition. To be honest, Chengzi and I took the wrong bus, so we met Zheng Shuang.

Could it be that there is a destiny in the dark? "

Han Xu had suspected that all this seemed to be another big picture.

Because even if it was a coincidence, it was somewhat deliberate.

To put it simply, Han Xu suspected that Zheng Qiang's sudden appearance was most likely caused by Jiang Zigui, the lawyer, making trouble again.

In addition, the next morning, Jiang took him to visit the scene of Zheng Shiqiang's death.

If there is no trick in it, it would be a ghost.

But now that I think about it, the biggest variable is the episode of Zheng Shuang.

No matter how powerful Jiang Zigui is, can he still calculate that he and Chengzi took the wrong bus?

This can only be explained by coincidence, and it is somewhat inappropriate to put all the blame on Jiang.

But the more Han Xu thought about Zheng Qiang, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Zigui invited him to visit an art exhibition, and by chance, the wandering painter Zheng Qiang was the most unique scene there.

In addition, Han Xu clearly remembered Jiang Zigui's reaction before and after, which was somewhat weird.

But what was the purpose of Jiang's doing this?

Was it just to guide him to know Zheng Qiang and Zheng Shiqiang?

Han Xu thought about this, but still couldn't get the point. He shook his head and threw all these random thoughts behind him.

It's too complicated!

Han Xu always felt that he had come to a fork in the road again. Thinking too much would inevitably lead to a wrong path.

Maybe the truth is not that complicated, but very simple.

Don't rule out this possibility!

Lao Zhang on the side was almost confused.

"No, Han Xu, why am I getting more and more confused? Zheng Qiang has a grudge against Zheng Shiqiang, but he didn't have the time to commit the crime, and he also didn't have the capital to hire a killer, so Zheng Qiang's suspicion can be ruled out."

Lao Zhang took the opportunity to sort it out from the beginning and stated an indisputable fact.

Han Xu nodded, "Well, it looks like this now, maybe I'm thinking too much. But we can't keep Zheng Qiang locked up, the matter must be resolved."

The person was caught by Han Xu on suspicion of drug use and drug trafficking.

This crime can be big or small, of course, it is more difficult to collect evidence.

Han Xu had originally found a reason to invite Zheng Qiang back for tea because he saw that Zheng Qiang was not cooperating.

Unexpectedly, he helped the other party clear the suspicion of killing Zheng Shiqiang.

Now there is actually no need to keep detaining this wandering painter.

However, the case still needs to be investigated, and Han Xu does not want to miss any opportunity to get closer to the truth.

"Well, what you said makes sense. We have detained this guy for a long time, and there is no evidence. We still have to release him when the time comes." When Lao Zhang said this, he shook his head and sighed, "But Zheng Qiang is really a piece of shit!"

...

Interrogation room of Beijiao Police Station.

Han Xu originally planned to just chat with Zheng Qiang, but Lao Zhang reminded him that it was not time to release him yet, so he could find a way to squeeze him again, just in case he got something.

Sure enough, the old ginger is still spicy!

Han Xu immediately changed his mind and asked someone to bring Zheng Qiang to the interrogation room.

Prepare to interrogate this irresponsible guy again.

About a cup of tea, Zheng Qiang was brought in.

After the two police officers restrained the suspect on the interrogation chair, they said hello to Han Xu and the other man and left.

Zheng Qiang looked at the two men in front of him in surprise, not knowing what tricks they were going to use next.

Han Xu calmly poured a glass of hot water and handed it to the other party without saying anything else.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room became tense unconsciously.

Zheng Qiang had never seen such a scene before, and the previous inquiries had never been so formal.

"Don't be nervous, drink some water first."

Seeing that the muscles on Zheng Qiang's face were a little stiff, Han Xu shook his head and smiled, indicating to Zheng Qiang to relax.

"Officer, I really don't have sex. Those are just..."

Zheng Qiang stopped abruptly when he said this, as if he realized what he said was wrong.

"What are they? Keep talking!" Han Xu glanced at Zheng Qiang with a smile, and saw that the other person closed his mouth again, tightly, "You are quite strict in your tone. If you don't say it, let it go." Let your superiors and subordinates explain it together."

Zheng Qiang became a little anxious when he heard this, "Officer, I really don't have a dealer. Where did the upper and lower families come from?"

Han Xu smiled when he saw this, took out a box of cigarettes, skillfully pulled out one and handed it over, "I'm a good person in your business, so it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, we will find out sooner or later. "

Zheng Qiang had just taken the cigarette, and when he heard these words, he felt a little wilted again.

"Officer, what do you want to know? Or what should I say before you believe it?"

Han Xu was happy when he heard this, "Actually, no matter what you say, I believe you!"