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The burden carried by the old man had a large bamboo basket tied to both ends. The bamboo basket was filled with fresh vegetables, but there were only two varieties. It seemed that the business was not going well.

Facing the old man's simple smile, Wang Ruilin shook his head in embarrassment, approached with his mountain bike, and said: "Uncle, I don't buy groceries..."

"Hey, you little kid is so funny. What do you want me to do if you don't buy groceries?" The old man was a little unhappy. The burden that had just fallen to the ground was picked up again, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Are you kidding me, old man?

"

"No way, sir, don't get me wrong." Seeing the old man preparing to leave, Wang Ruilin hurriedly followed him in the car and said with a smile: "Although I'm not here to buy groceries from you, you really have what I want!

"

"What?" The old man stopped, with a look of confusion on his face.

Naturally, Wang Ruilin would not hide his intentions. He said calmly and generously: "Uncle, do you have a batch of good wine hidden at home? I want to buy some to give to my elders. You can set the price as you like. I..."

"There is nothing wrong with my nerves, no!" Unexpectedly, before Wang Ruilin even had time to finish his words, the old man had already made a long face, rolled his eyes at Wang Ruilin, picked up his own burden and left!

This scene really made Wang Ruilin a little unable to react. As for this? Buying and selling, you sell and I buy. I just want to buy some aged wine. Why does it look like he is going to rob?

Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Wang Ruilin couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't let go of the opportunity he finally came across. He didn't believe he couldn't buy real aged wine!

After standing there for a moment, Wang Ruilin took his mountain bike to the market parking lot and locked it. Traveling lightly, he followed the old vegetable seller from a distance. There was a strong tendency that he would not leave until the other party sold him.

posture.

…

In the office of the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Squadron on the third floor of the Chengnan Police Station in Lijiang Street, Zheng Peirong, who was dressed in a police uniform, was repeatedly checking a set of photos of the scene. Her hands were still wrapped in gauze, and the word "Chuan" appeared clearly on her forehead.

.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door, and the bang bang bang bang woke up Zheng Peirong, who was deep in thought. She put away the photos and said without looking back: "Come in."

The door opened, and Lao Liu from the Criminal Police Squadron of the Lijiang Street Responsible Area entered the office. He closed the door and said to Zheng Peirong: "Deputy Captain, the identification results of the child and the conclusions of the surveillance video have come out."

"Oh?" Zheng Peirong, who was facing away from Old Liu, couldn't help but turn around. The direct sunlight coming in from outside shone on the rank of third-level police superintendent with bars and stars on her shoulders, dazzling Old Liu.

Old Liu raised the fax in his hand and said with bloodshot eyes: "According to the appraisal made by the brigade, the shot that killed Chen Zhidong, Liu Li, and Pan Wenshou was indeed shot from a revolver.

, but based on the explosives left in the gun, it is certain that the explosive charge cannot reach the power of penetrating the head... This matter is very mysterious!"

"In addition, the surveillance videos captured by 27 cameras near Bali Alley were mobilized overnight last night. Comrades carefully checked them all night, but could not find any suspicious figures. However, in the Hua Communist Village 17

At the intersection of Lane and Lane 19, there seems to be a problem with the probe, and the picture captured is very blurry, and it is impossible to clearly see the situation at that time."

Old Liu looked solemn and said word by word: "The most important thing is that the time when the probe started to blur was exactly about a minute after the murder at Chen Zhidong's home in Bali Lane. I suspect that the murderer escaped from here!

"

"Isn't there also a surveillance probe at the intersection of Bali Lane?" The situation became increasingly unclear. Zheng Peirong frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with that surveillance probe too?"...

"Yes." Old Liu smiled bitterly and replied: "More than three minutes before the murder occurred, the probe suddenly failed. I took it apart last night and took a look. Guess what? All the wires inside were broken, and

It’s not a neat cut, it’s the kind that’s broken into small sections!”

"Bang——!!" An angry look appeared on Zheng Peirong's handsome face. She slapped the table of her desk with a heavy palm and said with extraordinary certainty: "This is not a coincidence. This is definitely a controlled murder.

murder!!"

"Actually, everyone knows this is murder." Old Liu looked at Zheng Peirong, who was younger than himself but had a higher position than himself, and said cautiously: "From the traces at the scene and the surveillance footage... we can only confirm that

This is a case of fratricide that broke out due to uneven distribution of the spoils. Chen Zhidong is also a scumbag anyway. The evidence we have now all points to his own internal conflicts that led to the tragedy. How about... just like this

Finalized?"

"Huh?" Zheng Peirong raised her eyebrows and looked at Old Liu thoughtfully, "Is this what you think?"

"yes……"

"Really are?!"

"I...sigh." Lao Liu couldn't resist Zheng Peirong's eyes, so he had to confess honestly: "Actually...this is Deputy Brigade Yang's intention. If this case continues to be investigated, it will not be good for anyone."

"It's not good for him." Zheng Peirong sneered without any scruples: "Every month, 70,000 to 80,000 yuan is taken away from Chen Zhidong's battlefield. You really think I am kept in the dark! Lao Liu, don't give it to him.

I came here to be a lobbyist. The impact of this case is too great, and the murderer is even more vicious. If we don’t find him out, how can we be worthy of wearing the national emblem on our heads?!"

"But...I..." Old Liu wanted to say something more, but under Zheng Peirong's sharp look, he had no choice but to give up and left Zheng Peirong's office in frustration.

After Lao Liu left, Zheng Peirong, who was carrying the rank of third-level police superintendent on her shoulders, slowly turned around and faced outside. The morning sun shone on her face, as if it had given her a layer of golden light.

"No matter who you are and where you are hiding now, I will definitely catch you and bring you to justice!!"

…

Wang Ruilin looked at the old man with an annoyed expression in embarrassment and explained: "Uncle, actually... I just want to buy some wine. I really have no other meaning. You... please don't misunderstand me!"

"Follow me all the way from the comprehensive market to Tianfeng Village, more than ten miles... Who are you kidding?!" The old man was so angry that he stood under the low eaves of the mud-tile house, holding a pole and glaring at Wang Ruilin.

Overly excited and trembling slightly, "Let's go, let's go. If you don't go, I will call the police! Go!!!"

"But, uncle, I really just want to..."

"No, I don't have anything. I won't sell it to you. Didn't you hear that I asked you to leave?!"

"You, ugh." Faced with such a stubborn old man, Wang Ruilin really didn't know how to gain his trust. Faced with the old man holding a pole and glaring at him, Wang Ruilin could only sigh in the end, shook his head and turned around to prepare.

left.

But at this moment, a girl's very weak voice came out from the low mud-tiled house, soft and lingering, like a wisp of breeze blowing through her heart, "Grandpa, who are you talking to?"

Woolen cloth?"