At ten o'clock in the evening, Public Security Bureau Chief Zhang Liming was still busy in the office. Ever since he took up the position of Changjiang City Public Security Bureau Chief, he would not go home until early in the morning every day.
The ashtray on the table is already full of cigarette butts. When working as a criminal police officer, smoking is part of the job. Over time, a smoker naturally formed.
He stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, picked up a pack of Hongtashan on the table, took out one and refilled it. Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.
He blew out a puff of white smoke and picked up the phone to answer it. He immediately stood up and said, "What did you say? Control the scene immediately, block the news, and don't make this matter public!"
After hanging up the phone, he picked up the phone and dialed a number. After a few beeps, the call was connected. "Boss, something big happened. Li Hao was suspected of murder and has surrendered. Okay...
OK, I get it!"
Hanging up the phone again, Zhang Liming took a long puff of cigarette and muttered to himself, "Li Hao, Li Hao, what have you done!"
...
After a while, Li Hao was taken back to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and directly taken into the interrogation room by two policemen. He sat down on the chair and waited not long before Zhang Baitao and Zhang Liming walked in.
Both of them were wearing police uniforms with sad expressions on their faces. Seeing the police chief interrogating him in person, Li Hao knew better than anyone else that his uncle must have known about it. Otherwise, did the police chief need to personally intervene?
Zhang Baitao took out a cigarette, put it in Li Hao's mouth, and lit it with a lighter again. He walked to the table in front of him and sat down, handed one to Zhang Liming, and took another one himself.
The air was a little depressing, and for a full minute, the whole room was deathly silent. Zhang Liming took a few puffs of cigarette and then added another one. "Li Hao, do you know what you did?"
"I know, I accidentally killed someone!" Li Hao looked calm. The matter was over, and there was no regret. At least it was not intentional murder. What awaited him would be ten or twenty years in prison.
"As long as you know!" Zhang Liming reprimanded sternly and took a puff of cigarette. "Tell me, what is going on?"
Li Hao is no longer a stranger. We have come in once and we are familiar with each other. I will not ask any questions about children and get to the point.
After swallowing a few times, I knew very clearly that every word I spoke now was related to my life. If I didn't speak well, I would be shot.
Li Hao spit out the cigarette butt, "I drank too much at that time and my mind was still clear. My bladder was very bloated, so I went to pee in the alley. While I was peeing, two people walked over from the opposite side."
"At first I didn't think much about it, I just thought they were peeing. But I heard what they said. The person I accidentally beat to death had some issues with me. The other one was Xiong Er, who was in the detention center before.
We know each other!”
"I beat him up inside, and he was quite honest at that time. But when the incident happened, I heard two of them saying that they wanted to kill me. So I beat them up, and who knew that I accidentally beat the man to death?
Got it!"
"I just beat them up, and they were still moving when I left. When I returned to the table and continued to drink, I found that there was blood on my body. I was worried that I would hit them too hard after drinking. If I bleed too much and die, I would be in trouble.
Already."
"When I went back to see him, I found that Xiong Er was missing. And that man was dead. Then, your police came!"
"The deceased was 180 centimeters tall and weighed about 170 kilograms. Plus that Xiong Er, are you sure you can beat them both?" Zhang Liming had something to say.
Li Hao heard these words a little vaguely and didn't understand what they meant. But he could tell that he was trying to reduce his charges. After hesitating for a while, he insisted, "I attacked by sneak attack!"
"Beat them. After you leave, come back. How long will it take?" Zhang Liming continued to ask.
"About five minutes!" Li Hao was sure, and recalled the scene again in his mind. After leaving, he had just finished smoking the cigarettes on his body. He went to the nearby canteen to buy a pack of cigarettes, which took a full five minutes.
Zhang Liming did not speak, but nodded several times. Then he asked the police to take Li Hao away, took another cigarette and said, "What do you think about this case?"
"I took a look at the wound of the deceased. On the surface, he was hit by a hard object. But there was something obviously wrong with the wound, and it did not match the stick on Li Hao's body. Besides, the police arrived within five minutes.
"How can such a coincidence happen? Isn't this a thief's cry to catch a thief!" Zhang Baitao smiled.
He took out a cigarette and continued to smoke, then continued: "Zhang Ju, if my judgment is correct. This should be a borrowed knife to kill. The real murderer is Xiong Er! Five minutes is enough for him to kill a person."
"The analysis is correct!" Zhang Liming looked at the watch on his wrist with a smile on his face. "Arrest Xiong Er immediately and try to solve the case in three hours!"
"Yes!" Zhang Baitao was full of energy and walked out immediately.
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Xiong Er hurriedly returned to Chuchuwu in Honghua Community. He quickly took off his blood-stained clothes and walked into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and rinsed vigorously.
Suddenly, the picture of Liu Wei struggling appeared in his mind. He said with difficulty, "Second brother, what are you going to do!"
"Brother, I'm sorry. Now is the best opportunity to kill Li Hao. You have no choice but to sacrifice yourself!" Xiong Er pressed Liu Wei firmly, and clasped hard on the wound on the back of his head with his left hand.
Liu Wei screamed in pain and kept grabbing Xiong Er's clothes with both hands. However, his body was so pressed that he couldn't move at all. The wound on the back of his head got bigger and bigger, and blood kept flowing out.
Mu Ran, Xiong Er's fingers were inserted directly into the back of the head. The white and sticky vagina was also pulled out. Liu Wei's hands convulsed and he stared at Xiong Er. He twitched a few times and died.
Seeing that Liu Wei stopped moving and was definitely dead, Xiong Er ran away in a panic. As soon as he left, he called the police and threw the phone into the trash can.
Thinking back on this twilight, I always feel a little scared. People who come out are all about loyalty. In order to kill Li Hao tonight, he actually killed his own brother. Xiong Er also felt bad.
I took a random shower and came out, picked up my clothes and put them on. I put the blood-stained clothes in a plastic bag, carried them downstairs, and threw them into the trash can in the community.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back upstairs, he suddenly saw several police cars approaching with no sirens and red and blue lights flashing. Xiong Er was suddenly startled and hid behind the banana tree next to the trash can.
The police car stopped right in front of him, and a dozen plainclothes policemen ran straight up to the floor where he lived. Xiong Er sighed secretly, and soon realized that the police had found out the clues.
"Damn, the police are so damn good, they can find out all this!" Xiong Er cursed secretly, and quickly ran away, preparing to run away.
He ran all the way out of the community, hailed a taxi and got in. "Master, go to Changping City, we are in a hurry, hurry up!"
...
Zhang Baitao led the criminal police officers and rushed directly to the third floor. One by one, they held the police guns in their hands and made a gesture. The two policemen kicked open the door and rushed in.
Everyone rushed in and saw that no one was inside. After a search, they found two machetes and two iron rods under the bed. The bathroom floor was still wet, and it was obvious that they had just left.
Zhang Baitao and a group of people immediately chased him, leaving two policemen standing guard to prevent Xiong Er from going out and coming back. He then made a call, "Bureau Zhang, we are a step too late. Xiong Er has probably fled, and I request a blockade."
Every intersection...!"
...
Being imprisoned in the detention center again, Li Hao became very uneasy. This time, don't expect to get out. If you don't squat for more than ten or twenty years, it will be difficult to see the light of day.
Thinking that I am still young and will spend a lot of my youth in prison, I feel very unwilling. When I think of Lin Zhilin, He Qing, Su Shan, Han Ziyan and the others, I feel even more uneasy.
Especially Zhang Meili, and the son whom I have only met once. When I go to jail and see him again in the future, will I still recognize him as my father?
"I'm from Male Gobi. Isn't it annoying to come in in the middle of the night?" In the dark room, a figure could be vaguely seen standing up in the middle.
Suddenly interrupted by this annoying voice, Li Hao was very annoyed. He had already come in once, and it was obvious that the person who spoke was the boss of this room. He immediately yelled, "You better not fucking mess with me!"
"Fuck you, you're not too soft-spoken. Give him a late night snack and come back to court tomorrow morning!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the people sleeping on the floor got up. After a while, a wailing sound came from the cell. It lasted for about three minutes and suddenly became quiet.
Early the next morning, in the whole room, except for Li Hao who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, everyone else was huddled in a corner. Their noses and faces were all swollen, and their bodies were shaking.
Li Hao stretched and yawned. "Who said last night that he would be in court early in the morning?"
Among the crowd, a man in his thirties stood out. He was of medium build and had a charlatanic look on his face. His face was bruised and purple, and he said fearfully: "Old...Boss, I was talking in my sleep last night.
, don’t take it seriously!”
"Oh, he was talking in his sleep!" Li Hao smiled half-heartedly, and then looked at the other six people huddled in the corner. "Was he talking in his sleep last night?"
These six people were obedient, nodding and shaking their heads. There was one "Emperor" and one "Minister" in the house. Whoever has the ability is the boss. The new guy, despite his youth, was ruthless last night.
.
After hesitating for a brief three seconds, the six people said in unison: "I am not just talking in my sleep when I report this to the boss!"
At this time, the policeman who delivered breakfast came over. The ones delivering breakfast were also prisoners, but there were policemen following him. No one came to pick up the breakfast for a long time, and he became a little impatient. "Brother Zhen, you guys don't even eat.
Got it!"
No one in the group dared to speak. They all looked at Li Hao with expectant eyes. Li Hao smiled, the feeling of being the boss is different. In the future, when we go to prison, we will still have to be the boss. "Okay.
, eat first, then go to court later!”
As if they had received amnesty, the six people quickly said thank you to the boss, picked up their bowls and went to pick up the porridge and steamed buns. Only the man named Zhen Ge squatted in the corner and did not dare to move.
Awesome people will be flattered wherever they go. No, a guy brought porridge and steamed buns to Li Hao. "Boss, this is yours!"
"Quite sensible!" Li Hao smiled and then looked at Brother Zhen. "Whoever, eat first and come back to the court!"
Brother Zhen felt like he was being pardoned. He nodded and bowed his head and said thank you. He quickly picked up the bowl to make porridge and sat down in the corner to eat.