Chen Tianqi continued: "Since it has been determined that the alcohol in the pharmacy is not enough to cause such a large fire, and there are still natural gas residues at the scene, the first thing to do is, of course, to find the community property and conduct inspections on the natural gas manager.
investigation."
"That's right." Zhang Mengmeng smiled lightly.
Then, in the distance, two policemen escorted an old man in his fifties to Zhang Mengmeng.
"I'm sorry, I really don't know anything. You should find a maintenance worker. I'm just a gas meter reader." The old man shouted loudly.
"The ones caught are the meter readers! Only the meter readers can enter the users' homes and take the opportunity to tamper with the natural gas valves!"
"You are so brave. Do you know that you are committing murder?"
Chen Tianqi stared at the old man and said.
When the old man heard this, he was immediately frightened!
Then there was a plop, and the old man knelt down on the ground, hugging Sun Xiang's thigh and said: "Sir, I, I... I confess, I admit, I really didn't do this, it was, there was a person
, he gave me 10,000 yuan and said he wanted to experience the life of a meter reading worker for a day."
"I'm an uneducated person. I'm so greedy for money that I thought it was pie in the sky. I had no idea that that person actually had bad intentions and actually wanted to commit arson."
"Sir, it's really none of my business. Please don't arrest me. I don't want to go to jail!"
Sun Xiang frowned slightly and looked at Chen Tianqi in surprise. He didn't expect this case to be solved so easily?
"Hmph, even if you are not the culprit, you are still an accomplice! Come, follow me back to the police station to record a statement, help us find the culprit, and atone for your sins. Otherwise, you will not suffer the consequences." Sun Xiang picked up the old man, and then carried him to the police station.
He was left to two young policemen and put into a police car.
"Mengmeng, please close the team?" Sun Xiang asked.
Zhang Mengmeng said with some displeasure: "Sun Xiang, please address me by my professional title during working hours. I don't want to repeat it again."
"Uh...it's Sir Zhang, then...shall we close the team?" Sun Xiang said with some embarrassment.
"You guys go back first, I'll take a look at the scene." Zhang Mengmeng said calmly.
"Then I'll stay with you..." Sun Xiang was only halfway through his words when he felt Zhang Mengmeng's cold gaze and immediately said with a guilty conscience: "Then I'll take the person back first. Sir Zhang, you can detain me anytime if you have anything."
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After saying that, Sun Xiang turned around, slapped a young colleague nearby who was watching the fun on the head, and cursed: "What are you looking at? Go back to work!"
"Yes..." The young colleague lowered his head in grievance and followed him.
After Sun Xiang and others left, Zhang Mengmeng called Chen Tianqi to a corner, looked up at Chen Tianqi, and said, "Have you and Mu Yiran met?"
Chen Tianqi was startled, and after pondering for a few seconds, he nodded.
"Do you know the truth?"
Chen Tianqi remained silent.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Mengmeng's voice turned cold: "Are you trying to protect the criminal?"
"It's not what you think, Zhang Mengmeng."
"Call me Sir Zhang!" Zhang Mengmeng growled, with anger in his eyes, and said: "Someone reminded me that you and Mu Yiran are members of the same family?"
"She and I..."
"You just need to answer me yes or no!" Zhang Mengmeng said sharply.
"Yes." Chen Tianqi breathed out, and then explained: "But she and I are not the same group."
"Tell me the truth and I will believe you." Zhang Mengmeng stared at Chen Tianqi and said calmly.
Chen Tianqi looked at her for a few seconds, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I haven't figured out how to tell you yet. Trust me, I'm doing this for your own good."
"I don't need it!"
Zhang Mengmeng roared, stared at Chen Tianqi and said, "Who do you think you are? Why do you treat me so well? Why do you think that covering a murderer is for my own good?"
"Don't forget our identities!"
"She didn't kill your grandfather." Chen Tianqi said.
"Then who killed my grandfather? Tell me! Tell me!" Zhang Mengmeng began to breathe heavily and became more and more excited: "Do you know? After I came back from the provincial capital, I regarded you as the only one I can trust.
I thought you would sincerely help me, but in the end, I realized how ridiculous I am!"
"Am I a joke in your eyes? What does our Zhang family's affairs have to do with you? The person who died was not your relative, so why would you care? Right?"
"Chen Tianqi, look into my eyes and tell me, do you think so?"
Zhang Mengmeng shouted at Chen Tianqi, her heart was almost on the verge of collapse.
Chen Tianqi felt very distressed when he saw her like this. He could actually understand Zhang Mengmeng's mood at the moment, but Zhang Mengmeng no longer trusted him.
Someone deliberately provoked Chen Tianqi and said that he was in the same group as Mu Yiran.
Zhang Mengmeng did not arrest Chen Tianqi directly at this moment, but vented his anger here, so it was considered good.
Just when Chen Tianqi was in trouble, suddenly, a burst of exclamations came from the fire scene.
"There are still injured people, help them quickly, come here! Call an ambulance quickly! Is there anyone who knows medical skills at the scene? Let's save the child's life first, he is dying!"
A firefighter, holding a little boy of about seven or eight years old, rushed out of the corridor in a hurry, shouting at the surroundings, his eagerness to save people was clearly revealed.
This is the great firefighter. Although he has multiple serious injuries on his body, his face has been completely smoked to charcoal black with traces of blood, and his whole body is in a mess, he still cares about the injured immediately.
who.
"Save the child, save the child..."
After the firefighter shouted the last two sentences, he was already a little weak. His brain was deprived of oxygen and he fell straight down.
"Get out of the way. Please step aside. I am a doctor. Please don't crowd around me. They are lacking oxygen at this time and need to maintain air circulation."
An elderly man squeezed into the crowd while evacuating the crowd.
Soon, he squatted down in front of the firefighter and was about to treat his injuries when he saw the firefighter still insisting in a weak voice: "Save... the child, save the child first..."
The old man looked at the child on the side with a nervous look on his face, and then quickly gave a few instructions to his fellow firefighters: "Take him aside first and apply ice to cool him down."
Immediately afterwards, the old man turned all his attention to the child. He first used a skillful technique to look at the boy's eyelids, then used his sword finger to measure the arteries in his neck. Finally, he grabbed the boy's left hand and pulled it.
He checked his pulse for a while and made a thinking expression.
Soon after, it seemed like a conclusion was reached.
He quickly took out a roll of cotton cloth from his body and spread it on the ground. On it was a complete set of medical tools.
All kinds of knives, silver needles, cotton threads and other items are readily available.
The old man reached out and pulled out a seven-inch long silver needle. He roasted and sterilized it first, then raised the silver needle and inserted it into the boy's acupuncture points one by one.
However, before each insertion, he felt a little hesitant and uncertain.
The more silver needles were inserted, but when the boy still didn't respond, his expression gradually became tense, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
At this time, Chen Tianqi was also attracted by the movement here. He said softly to Zhang Mengmeng: "Calm down first. Whether you believe me or not, I promise to give you a satisfactory answer."
After saying that, Chen Tianqi walked towards the crowd.