The third update.

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It takes more than an hour to get from Xilin Village to the provincial capital, and you need to pass through a toll station in the middle.

Zhang Yang had already found out about these things before. The toll station is located on the border of the provincial capital, and there are police standing guard there.

Zhang Yang had a life on his hand. Regardless of whether the other party deserves to die or not, whether it is reasonable or not, the law stipulates that killing someone will pay for his life.

If the police have determined that Zhang Yang is related to the death of the old village chief, then Zhang Yang's current identity is the suspect.

With the current fast network, Zhang Yang believes that if the police want to retrieve their photos and make them into wanted orders and then send them to the surrounding areas of Laoshan Town, it is naturally not a problem.

In this way, Zhang Yang cannot go directly through the toll station. Who knows if the police will get into the car with a wanted warrant? Moreover, Zhang Yang doesn't want to do anything. If he kills the police, he will really become a public enemy of society.

In fact, similar to what Zhang Yang expected, the Laoshan Town Police Station has already included Zhang Yang on the list of suspects.

The police station director Wu Qun stood in the yard, wearing rubber gloves in his hand, holding a magnifying glass to watch the bone spurs, and then frowned.

"According to the preliminary identification of the forensic doctor, these are human bones, but I don't know why they appeared here. It is certainly not the two dead. The old village chief died of knife wounds and the old lady died of suffocation."

Xiaozhuang, an intern police officer next to him, notified Wu Qun of the forensic identification results.

"Is there anything else?"

"There are two footprints on the walls. One of them is calculated to be Zhang He, a villager in Donglin Village. He suffers from congenital heart disease and has a very close relationship with the old village chief. The owner of the other footprints. According to the fingerprints left on the knife, the search results of the Crime Team came out. He was a fugitive who escaped from prison half a month ago. He was named Brother Hei. He had a murder case three years ago."

Wu Qun looked at the traces around him. Because it had just rained yesterday, clear footprints were left on the ground. Some old villagers did not let anyone break into the yard rashly, which provided great help for solving the case. In addition to the footprints identified as those present, the police easily locked in two targets.

"Wu Su."

Xiaozhuang hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage and said, "I think this incident should be something that Brother Hei did. Zhang He went to chase after him after discovering it. Maybe. We shouldn't include Zhang He on the list of suspects."

Wu Qun looked at Xiaozhuang in surprise, looked at the intern policeman with a flushed face, and shook his head for a moment.

"We cannot make a conclusion casually before the final result comes out. Everything needs to be based on evidence. For example, I said, if Zhang He and Hei Ge are in the same group, what should we do?"

"Or it is. Even if Zhang He is innocent, he goes to chase a murderer alone. What should we do if he is killed? If he lucky enough to kill Hei Ge. Even if Hei Ge is a criminal, Zhang He will still be punished for murder."

While Wu Qun patiently enlightened the rookie and conveyed his old policeman's experience.

"Wu Su, I understand, but I still firmly believe in my own point of view. I will try my best to find evidence to give Zhang He a cleansing."

Wu Qun knew very well that this intern policeman was assigned from the south and could not know him here at all. At this moment, he was firmly sticking to his point of view.

"Okay, you said it well. If you want me to agree with your point of view, then use sufficient evidence to convince us."

"Yes! Wushu!"

Xiaozhuang's face was still red, and after saluting, he began to look for evidence with a magnifying glass and tweezers.

Several police officers next to him came to the cornfield behind the house based on their footprints. Now the cornfield is more than one person tall. Not to mention people, they can't even see the car when they enter, and there is no way to find it.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Qun looked at Xiaozhuang's busy figure, then turned around and walked to a corner, and called the Provincial General Office.

"Hey, is the serious crime team? What's going on?"

"Director Wu, right? I am Chief Chen of the Crime Team. We have sent out the electronic wanted order and should be able to catch up."

The people from the General Office's serious crime team soon sent back the news that the photos of Zhang He and Hei Ge had been printed and issued as electronic wanted orders, and then posted them to the police officers around Laoshan Town. Because they were worried that the two would enter the provincial capital to escape, they temporarily sent a police car at the surrounding toll station.

As for those strange bone spears, they were banned by Governor He Yuan, and all the things were secretly handed over and investigated by special departments. The police had no right to interfere in the matter.

For the senior government officials, the matter of mutants is still in the scope of confidentiality. China was late after the establishment of supernatural agencies in countries around the world, indicating that the Chinese government does not fully trust the power of mutants and is still in the temptation stage.

Similarly, unless the Chinese government has absolute certainty, the information of mutants will not be officially disclosed at all.

"It should be able to catch up, but this time I'll bother you again. I'll treat you to dinner someday."

"no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Su's face calmed down, and then continued to inspect the scene. Looking at Xiaozhuang's serious back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm old and my edges have been smoothed out. I hope you can become a good policeman!"

Two electronic versions of wanted warrants were printed with photos of Zhang Yang and Hei Ge, and then sent to the hands of all police officers who could log in to the police system. Everyone silently recorded these two faces.

But there is a little doubt that the information named Hei Ge is very complete and the photos are very clear, including from various periods. However, Zhang He only has one picture, and he has long hair and his eyes are not very clear.

This photo was from two years ago and is somewhat different from Zhang Yang now, but you can still see it after a closer look.

"That's all I can do, I hope your point of view is right."

The car drove along the way for nearly an hour, and everything was no different from usual. It was calm and there was no investigation on the road. It might be because of the early morning.

After looking at the time, the ticket seller began to remind.

"Dear passengers, it's still half an hour away from the provincial capital, and you'll be at the toll station in a few minutes..."

Toll station!

As soon as the three words were heard, Zhang Yang woke up.

After resting for an hour, my spirit of galloping improved a lot.

Nothing happened along the way, which made Zhang Yang feel much more at ease, but he was always alert because there was a toll station ahead, so he had to find a way to get through it.

Get off the bus halfway?

If you can't get through, Zhang Yang can only do this.

Just when Zhang Yang was struggling, the car stopped again, but it seemed as if several passengers were coming from the national highway. There were five or six people one by one. The carriage that was originally filled with people was suddenly full of people.

The carriage was already full, but the ticket seller still sent someone to squeeze upwards. Zhang Yang frowned, which was obviously overloaded.

Most drivers running this line know each other, and they also know some toll points along the road and people in the underworld, including those from the traffic police team. Therefore, overloading is just a common occurrence for them. If you overload 10 people, you will earn an extra 150, and at most you will give the traffic police team a few packs of cigarettes, which is a pure profitable business.

"Everyone squeezed in."

The ticket seller kept squeezing people inside, and some passengers in the seats suddenly complained, and the air in the carriage was a little turbid.

"Stop rushing, there's no place!"

"Be careful of my bag, don't press it!"

There was a noise in the carriage, and Zhang Yang looked out the window, ignoring these things, thinking about how he should get out.

After the car was filled with people, it continued to drive like a drunk man.

After 5 minutes.

Zhang Yang saw the warning sign on the side of the road saying that there was a toll station 2 kilometers ahead. There were no vehicles on the road ahead, but the two minibuses did not drive on the road. Instead, they turned around and drove to a dirt road on the right.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"What's going on with the car?"

The passengers around him started to yell, and the thin black ticket conductor explained loudly.

"There is a toll station in front of you. If you catch it for overload, you will be fined. If you have one hundred people, we will run away in vain. We are now taking a detour from the village and just avoiding the toll station."

"You guys have also done the overload. Alas, how long will it take to take a detour here?"

"Ten minutes, just a circle, everyone can bear it, it's very soon."

This car obviously often does overloading. The drivers on this road are very familiar with it. They are lined with cornfields and peanut fields. They thought it had rained yesterday, so there was no dust on the dirt road.

Ignoring the complaints of the passengers, Zhang Yang felt a little surprised.

"A detour? It's just right. I'm really sleepy and I'll give me a pillow!"

Originally, he had already planned to get off the bus halfway and tried to get around the toll station, but the car was fined for fear of overloading, so he took the initiative to take a walk around the small road to avoid the toll station, which made Zhang Yang feel at ease.

"It seems that I'm lucky. In this way, I can go to the provincial capital in half an hour and I'm going to find a way to go abroad."

The provincial capital is so big, with a population of millions. A Zhang Yang can't even make a splash when he gets in. He just hides in any remote corner, and the police can't find it. What's more, the transportation methods in the provincial capital are diverse, and there will always be a way to get out.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes comfortably and his body was rippling with the car.

This kind of dirt road is not smooth, because tricycles pass by on weekdays, and three deep ravines are pressed out of the ground. The car drove over and over and was not inside the two ravines, so it was very bumpy and the whole car was complaining.

The driver and the black and thin ticket seller seemed to have never heard of it. Obviously, they heard this kind of complaints frequently. They usually took five trains a day, and they were overloaded and walked on the road. Therefore, this time, the driver did not feel anything abnormal and even hummed a small song.

"Toll station? Take you, a big-headed ghost!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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