Qin Nan and Ma Xiaotao hurriedly took the elevator to the top floor. They slowed down and slowly walked up the stairs towards the ajar door.
It's no wonder that Zhu Qiang was not seen walking out of the building in the community surveillance. Every household was searched and there was no trace of him. After Zhang Xiaoli's reminder, it turned out that he was hiding on the rooftop.
Ma Xiaotao gently pushed the iron door, and then there was a clicking sound from the iron door. Several people tapped their toes and slowly dispersed towards both sides of the door.
"You, how did you find this place?" At this time, Zhu Qiang sat up from the stool with a look of surprise.
"Zhu Qiang, we have searched all over the city, but we didn't expect you to hide here. Tell me, how many days have you been hiding here?" Ma Xiaotao slowly walked towards Zhu Qiang.
"You, don't come here, you will jump off the building if you come near me again!" Zhu Qiang looked at everyone with a look of horror. After seeing Ma Xiaotao approaching him, he also slowly leaned towards the guardrail of the rooftop.
"Don't do anything stupid!" Ma Xiaotao reminded with a frown.
"I, I didn't mean to kill anyone, I really didn't!" Zhu Qiang's eyes were bloodshot and his veins were exposed, and he looked very excited.
Ma Xiaotao tried to take two more steps forward, but at this moment, Zhu Qiang suddenly put his hand on the guardrail, as if he was ready to jump off at any time.
"Okay, I won't come over. You said you didn't kill someone intentionally. What's going on? Tell us..." Ma Xiaotao asked.
"I didn't kill on purpose, I didn't kill on purpose..." Zhu Qiang kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, lowering his head slowly as if he was recalling what happened that day.
Ma Xiaotao winked at the policemen on both sides, and the two policemen understood what he meant. When Zhu Qiang wasn't paying attention, the two of them hunched over and slowly spread out to both sides.
There happened to be stone pillars with a diameter of two meters on both sides of them. It was difficult for Zhu Qiang to find that there was someone hiding behind the stone pillar, not to mention that his spirit seemed a little abnormal at this time.
"Zhu Qiang, don't get excited. You still have a wife and children. Tell us what happened that day so that we can help you." Qin Nan continued.
Zhu Qiang's mood seemed to have stabilized a bit. Seeing that Qin Nan and the others had no intention of getting closer to him, he slowly squatted down and said...
Time goes back to the night of January 3rd.
"Boss, how much does Jiang Xiaobai cost?" Zhu Qiang asked.
"28." The boss said while looking at the short video on his mobile phone.
Zhu Qiang frowned slightly, feeling that it was a bit expensive. He usually drank wine from the market, which only cost three yuan a pound, but half a pound cost 28 yuan. To him, it seemed a bit luxurious.
But when I thought about working overtime outside this New Year's Day and not having time to go home to eat and drink, I gritted my teeth and bought it.
Zhu Qiang returned to the car, opened the cap of Jiang Xiaobai's bottle, put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and smelled it carefully:
"It's been a long time since I've smelled such good wine. It smells so good. The last time I drank such good wine, I was still in the same place..."
Zhu Qiang somehow remembered the wine in that place and the beautiful white-striped chicken. As he thought about it, he felt a little sorry for his wife, but he also felt increasingly empty inside.
He sighed softly, quickly closed his eyes and drank half of the bottle of wine in one go.
"Hiccup, it's a good wine, but it's a pity that there's only so much..." Zhu Qiang hiccupped and sighed. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, which was also the time for him to get off work.
So I started the engine and stepped on the accelerator.
Zhu Qiang felt a little dizzy after drinking the wine, but he was also very happy inside. Seeing that there were not many people on the street, he increased the speed to 70 kilometers per hour.
He rolled down the window and let the wind and snow hit his face. He saw that there were too many people on this street, which affected his ability to drive, so he drove into a small road next to it. The small road was very empty at this time.
It was very suitable for drag racing. Immediately, Zhu Qiang stepped on the accelerator and pushed his back, and the vehicle drove forward at an extremely fast speed.
Suddenly, a person jumped out from the trash can in front of him. Zhu Qiang also reacted quickly and braked suddenly, but still knocked the person in front of him four or five meters away.
The man struggled for a moment, then fainted and fell to the ground.
Zhu Qiang quickly got out of the car and looked at the person in front of him. He was sober from the alcohol. He slowly placed the index finger of his right hand on the person's nostril. The person seemed to be not breathing.
Zhu Qiang yelled in fear and sat on the ground. He wanted to drive away. However, if the body was discovered, he might face the death penalty!
His brain was working rapidly, and he suddenly thought of an excellent plan.
He looked around. There was no one on this road, and only one vehicle could pass by on this road. Generally, no cars would drive here.
He looked up again. This was another place similar to an alley, and it was also a blind spot for surveillance. To be precise, there was no surveillance here at all.
He quickly lifted up the man lying on the ground, opened the trunk of the taxi, and threw him in.
Then he drove to the Junhao Hotel. He knew that the aunt here would rarely ask guests for ID cards to register, because she found it a bit troublesome.
Zhu Qiang carried Luo Zhi on his back, put on his hat, and then put his jacket on Luo Zhi's head so that people on the road could not see the blood on his head.
On this degenerate street, one would only think that he was carrying a drunkard on his back.
Zhu Qiang entered the hotel smoothly. At this time, his aunt was also fascinated by the TV series. He also entered Room 302 of the hotel smoothly and put Luo Zhi into the closet.
Zhu Qiang also knows very well that the people in this hotel rarely clean the closets, and they don't open them at all. He came twice, and both times there were disgusting paper towels and other things in the closet.
Fortunately, this hotel does not register ID cards, so even if family members were aware of it, they would not be able to find it if they checked the room opening records.
Later, Zhu Qiang went downstairs through the safe passage over there. At this time, the security guard was sleeping by the stove. He leaned against the wall of the parking lot and walked out of the parking lot, and then walked a few hundred meters to his own
in that taxi.
Then he drove the taxi to his downstairs and returned home. At this time, Zhang Xiaoli had been tired for the whole day and had already fallen asleep in bed. He quickly picked up the coat on the sofa.
With some bread and milk placed on the coffee table, he gently left the house with a small stool, and then came to the rooftop. He spent the past few days on the rooftop, including eating, drinking, and defecating.
And there was a small iron shed there for him to shelter from the wind and rain. He had only one purpose here. He wanted to commit suicide, but when he saw the rooftop, which was close to the height of the 30th floor, he felt a little scared...
Zhu Qiang started squatting on the ground, covering his head and started crying.
"Zhu Qiang, do you know how painful it is to jump from a building? The moment a person jumps from a building, his ears will feel tearing pain, you will have difficulty breathing, and your head will be congested.
The moment you fall to the ground, you will clearly feel the moment your skull is shattered, all the organs in your body will be damaged, and you will eventually die in pain.
Of course, if you didn't die, you would be receiving treatment in the hospital, maybe you would become a vegetative state, feeling every pain in your body, suffering every day..." Qin Nan put psychological pressure on Zhu Qiang
,
After hearing this, Zhu Qiang collapsed and shouted: "Stop talking!"
Immediately, the policemen lurking on both sides of the stone pillar rushed towards Zhu Qiang at the same time. Zhu Qiang did not react. The two policemen cuffed him three times.
Zhu Qiang's face was filled with tears. He looked very painful and regretful. He should not have driven drunk. He was too blindly confident in his driving skills, which led to such a tragedy...
At this time, Zeng Li was knitting bamboo baskets in the Qin family compound. She had not had any income for several days, which made her very uncomfortable. In the past few days, many police officers had come to the village to promote ideological education.
Work,
Many villagers here stopped coming to her for fortune telling, exorcism and so on.
"Oh, I really want to go to the city to find my cousin. It's so boring here. Dandan's family won't let her go out these two days. Alas..." Zeng Li sighed and said.
At this time, the sound of a car came from outside the Qin family compound. The van also stopped just outside their gate. Zeng Li squinted her eyes and looked outside the door. The car seemed to have never looked at it.
been……
[Author's digression]: The event in this chapter is January 7