This leader-like police officer is Lao Ma, who has a good relationship with Mr. Biao. Although Lao Ma does not hold any position at the police station, he is distinguished by his age, high qualifications, and righteousness. Almost all police officers at the same time as him are transferred through relationships.
Away from this land where birds don't poop, the old horse stayed.
A young policeman leaned close to Lao Ma's ear and said: "Next to Master Biao's body in the sewer, we collected the footprints of two people. One of them was confirmed to be Ma Liang's, and the other one didn't know who it was. I just knew it should be the same."
A young man."
Lao Ma's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fell on a row of shallow bloody footprints in front of the sewer. At first, based on the alarm call from Xiazi, he preconceived that these were Ma Liang's footprints, so he didn't order anyone to investigate.
.Now it seems that there is another hidden story in this case?
Thinking of this, Lao Ma immediately asked people to take pictures of the footprints in front of him, collect them, and wait to go back for identification. After working for more than half an hour, the policemen evacuated the scene. Several courageous residents entered the sewer with flashlights and said after coming out
There was nothing inside, just blood on the ground.
Mr. Biao’s family also came after hearing the news. Mr. Biao had been living in X County for decades. Although he didn’t even have a wife, he still had elderly parents at home. The two frail old men helped each other to the entrance of the sewer.
, neither cried nor made a fuss, no one knew better than them what kind of thing their son was. Facing this day, they had already made psychological preparations.[
The two old men burned some yellow paper at the entrance, mumbling something. No one knew what they were talking about. After burning, they left the scene without even going to the police station. They believed that the government would give them an explanation.
Ah Zheng was still in shock when he ran home. He was afraid that his adoptive parents would see the clues, so he quickly got into his bedroom and lay on the bed with a quilt, his body was still shaking. Murder, a murder happened in front of him!
How will things be resolved? Will trouble involve him? A silent storm seems to be slowly invading his world. During the meal, Azheng's face turned pale, and his adoptive mother asked curiously: "Azheng, you
What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" She put her hand on his forehead to test the temperature.