Li Duan smiled slightly and said: "It is immoral to disturb people's dreams. Do I seem like someone who would do such an immoral thing?"
Liang Jian was originally in a good mood, but he laughed when he teased him like this.
Li Duan saw him smiling, was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Is there any good news?"
Liang Jian was surprised: "How do you know?"
"Don't you know how long it has been since you smiled?" Li Duan said: "Every day you frown, your face is full of worries, and you look like you have aged several years."
"You are not young anymore." Liang Jian said with a smile: "Wang Shigen called just now. The murderer has been caught."
"Really?" When Li Duan heard this, he shouted excitedly.
Liang Jian smiled and nodded: "It's absolutely true."
"Let's go and take a look." Li Duan was more anxious than Liang Jian. Liang Jian was originally very anxious to catch the murderer, but at this moment, he was not too anxious. The murderer has been arrested, and some things are not far away. As for, Ji Zhongquan will be waiting for those people behind them.
Li Duan insisted that Liang Jian go with him. When the two of them walked out, Liang Jian saw that the door of Shen Lianqing's office was closed. He suddenly remembered that there were already three people on the land where he went to Aqiang Heavy Industry. It's been a few hours, why haven't you come back yet? After thinking about it, I asked Li Duan: "Xiao Shen hasn't come back yet?"
"No." Li Duan replied: "It's not necessarily that he went home directly after finishing his errands there late."
"No, if he goes back directly, he will call me." Liang Jian said, taking out his phone and calling Shen Lianqing.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up. As soon as it was connected, Liang Jian heard Shen Lianqing's very noisy voice. Shen Lianqing's voice came faintly from the phone, but Liang Jian couldn't hear it clearly. Liang Jian asked Shen Lianqing couldn't understand a few words clearly. After chatting for a while, Liang Jian gave up and hung up the phone.
Just a few minutes after hanging up the phone, Liang Jian received a text message from Shen Lianqing: "In the village committee of Linglong Village, the farmers and some ordinary villagers are quarreling in the village committee."
Just as Liang Jiang finished reading this text message, Shen Lianqing's second text message arrived: "The situation is a bit complicated, but the situation is still under control. Judging from the reaction of the village committee, it seems that this is not the first time such a scene has happened. It should be a while before I can go back."
"Okay. Pay attention to your own safety." After Liang Jian sent him a message back, he put away his phone. Li Duan asked him: "I heard from Xiao Shen that the manager Luo from Aqiang Heavy Industry came to see you. Already."
"Yes. It's another troublesome matter." Liang Jian's original good mood immediately dissipated a bit when he mentioned this, "By the way, go back and contact Xiao Shen to understand the situation. I guess that Luo The manager will definitely come to visit us again."
"Didn't he have a good relationship with Qian Jiangliu? Why didn't he go find him?" Li Duan asked.
Liang Jian smiled: "Because we have a good relationship, he will not go to Qian Jiangliu for such troubles. Good things are his, and bad things are naturally ours."
"This land has been sold to Aqiang Heavy Industry. It makes sense even if we don't care about it," Li Duan said.
Liang Jian glanced at him and sighed: "But those people are our responsibility. If this matter gets too big, we will eventually have to come forward. Why bother getting a bad reputation? It's better to prepare early."
After hearing this, Li Duan sighed and said, "Manager Luo probably realized this and came to us."
Liang Jian did not answer the call again. Regardless of whether he understood this point correctly or not, this was something that he could not escape. Moreover, thinking from another angle, Liang Jian felt that he had to thank Manager Luo for reporting this matter as early as possible.
Come up. Otherwise, if Aqiang Heavy Industry makes this matter a big deal and Liang Jian reacts, it will be too late.
When they arrived at the police station, Lang Peng was interrogating the murderer. Behind the single-view glass, Lang Peng and the murderer sat face to face on a stainless steel table. The murderer's hands were handcuffed on the table, his head lowered, not looking at Lang Peng at all.
One glance.
Lang Peng was sitting in the chair opposite, with a relaxed posture, but his expression was tired, his eyes closed, motionless, as if he was asleep. Liang Jian asked the policeman guarding the door next to him: "Did you ask anything?"
The police officer shook his head and replied: "My mouth is so tight it feels like it's been welded together. I haven't said a word since I came in."
"Is Lang Peng asleep?" Li Duan couldn't help but ask.
The police officer smiled and said: "It's possible that our chief hasn't had a good sleep for a long time. But it doesn't matter if he fell asleep. This is also a psychological tactic."
Li Duan frowned and asked worriedly: "Would this be unsafe?"
"Don't worry, the suspect's hands and feet are handcuffed and he can't move," the police officer replied.
While talking, Lang Peng inside suddenly sat up, then stood up, turned around and walked out. As soon as the door was opened, he saw Liang Jian and Li Duan outside the door. He was stunned for a moment, and he was busy holding the cigarette in his mouth.
He took it down again: "Have you been here for a while?"
"Just arrived." Liang Jian replied and looked at him. Indeed, he looked haggard and tired. He was not the only one who had worked hard during this period.
"Aren't you willing to say it?" Liang Jian asked him.
Lang Peng nodded, then put the cigarette in his mouth again, lit it with a snap, took a deep breath, and after refreshing himself, he answered Liang Jian: "It's useless to play psychological tactics with this kind of person."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Lang Peng took another puff and when he exhaled the cigarette, he replied: "I don't know yet. Let's see. I asked people to go to the place where he lives to check. I heard that he has a wife. I don't know if his wife knows these things."
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"Since you don't have any clues yet, don't waste time with him here. Go and have a good rest. The murderer has been caught now, but there are still many things to follow. You still need to pay attention to your health and don't let it down."
Liang Jian instructed.
Lang Peng didn't answer, and after taking another puff of cigarette, he suddenly asked: "Is Xiang Jin going to give birth soon?"
When he mentioned this, Liang Jian suddenly remembered that he had promised Xiang Jin to take time to go there in the past two days, and now was a good time. When Li Duan heard this, he showed a surprised expression and asked: "So fast? What exactly?"
Do you know the date?"
"Just these two days." Liang Jian replied.
"In Ningzhou or Yongzhou?" Li Duan asked again.
"Ningzhou."
Li Duan opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly closed it again. Lang Peng on the side said at this time: "There won't be any progress here soon. How about you go to Ningzhou? Wait until there is progress here."
Yes, I will inform you as soon as possible."
When he finished speaking, Li Duan immediately echoed: "Yes, you go ahead. I will help you keep an eye on the rest. If there is any trouble, I will notify you as soon as possible. Don't worry."
Liang Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll leave this place to you. By the way, after Xiao Shen comes back, remember to check in with him about the situation and make preparations as soon as possible. I'll try to come back early tomorrow morning."
Lang Peng and Li Duan escorted him out of the police station and watched Xiao Wu drive up to pick him up.
Not long after Liang Jiang left, the police officer sent by Lang Peng to the murderer's house called.
"Lang Ju, there is another body here, it seems to be his wife." Lang Peng's face immediately darkened. Li Duan stood on the side, and when he saw the change in his expression, his heart rose and he asked nervously:
"What's wrong? Something happened again, right?"
After Lang Peng hung up the phone, he replied: "Another person died."
Li Duan immediately turned back to see the murderer who was locked in the interrogation room, and asked nervously: "He killed him too?"
"It's not clear yet. You have to go and see it to find out." Although Lang Peng answered this, he had already attributed this life to this murderer in his heart.
When Lang Peng was leaving, Li Duan offered to follow him. Lang Peng glanced at him and said, "The scene may be bloody. Are you sure you're okay?"
The first two times, Li Duan did not go directly to the crime scene, so when he heard Lang Peng say this, he hesitated, but still nodded.
When the two hurried to the crime scene, the police had already isolated it. The two lifted up the isolation tape and got in. Immediately, a police officer came over and reported to Lang Peng: "It has been confirmed that she is his wife. However,
The medical examiner said it was probably not homicide."
As he spoke, he and Lang Peng walked inside.
The corpse was in the bathtub in the bathroom, soaked in a full bathtub of transparent liquid. The corpse had turned white and glowed with blue. There was a strong smell of formalin in the air, and a forensic doctor was doing a simple
's autopsy.
Lang Peng got a little closer, and after carefully looking around the body, he found fatal injuries. He frowned and asked the forensic doctor squatting next to him: "How is it? Can you confirm whether it was homicide or suicide?"
The forensic doctor put down the tools in his hands, stood up, and replied: "The possibility of suicide is relatively high. The specific details cannot be determined until we go back and do detailed examinations."
At this time, someone came from behind and shouted: "Boss, look at this."
What he held in his hand was a thick medical record book and some CT films. Lang Peng took it, looked at it a few times, didn't understand it, and handed it to the forensic doctor. The forensic doctor took it and glanced twice, and there was
Answer: "The deceased had terminal cancer and did not have many days to live. It seems that the possibility of suicide is greater."
With that said, the forensic doctor handed the information back to Lang Peng. Lang Peng took it and frowned. After a while, he suddenly asked the police officer behind him: "Are there any photos of the deceased?"
"have."
"Go and get some." Lang Peng said.
The police officer quickly brought over the photos. From the photos, the woman looked like she had long flowing hair and a slim figure. Although her facial features were not very prominent, she was definitely a beauty. In every photo the police officer brought over, the woman was very beautiful.
, with a bright smile.
Lang Peng collected these photos and walked out. Li Duan hurriedly followed him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go back to the bureau."
"What should we do here?"
"There's nothing here, leave it to them." Lang Peng said, having already left the house. Li Duan hesitated and followed.
On the way back, Li Duan couldn't help but ask Lang Peng: "Why did you take the photo of the deceased?"
But at this moment, Lang Peng started to show off: "You'll know later."