Now I am thinking about a question in my mind. The person who secretly wants to harm me... could it be Tian Aiguo and the others? Going one step further, is it Liu Banxian?
But I can't figure out why Liu Banxian wanted to harm me.
"Or is it someone he met elsewhere? You should also know that this guy is good at gambling. Maybe he met someone when he was gambling in the town? Taking a step back, do you think Mr. Zhao is too good at gambling?
If he has become virtuous, can he still write?" I crossed my arms and calmed down completely at this time. I knew that if I lost my opinion in fear and nervousness at this juncture, what awaited me next would be prison.
Disaster.
What I have to do now is to try my best to distance myself from the death of Old Man Zhao at this time, "If I really killed him, then let's think about it carefully. When did Old Man Zhao write this word? If so
I wrote it before I killed him. Do you think I would let him write it out? Even if it was written out, would I not erase it? And if it was after I killed him and cut off his head, Zhao
If the old man writes again, do you think it is possible?"
After saying this, I couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.
As soon as I said these words, the villagers who were watching fell silent. They were pointing at me before, as if they believed that I was the murderer. Now that I rebutted them, they immediately had nothing to say.
Many people even immediately changed their stance, nodding and thinking that what I said made sense and that I should not have killed the person.
"I just said that Xiaofan can't be a murderer. We have seen this kid since we were young. He was very good when he was a child. How can he kill someone when he grows up?" Someone said this, and someone immediately responded.
stand up.
In fact, people in rural areas are like this. When they have nothing to do, they will make things worse for their families. However, these melon-eating people are also the easiest to be aroused by others and take away their ideas. With a little guidance, their ideas will be led astray.
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In fact, this matter is easy to think of. I believe that the team must have understood it clearly. Perhaps this is why he has not arrested me.
However, as soon as I said these words, a discordant voice came out.
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe you were afraid of killing someone or worried about being discovered, so you left in a hurry and didn't notice that Old Man Zhao had written your name on the well bed?"
The moment this voice came out, I turned my head sharply, just in time to see Tian Aiguo squeeze in from the crowd with a sneer on his face. The words he said before came from this bastard's mouth.
This bastard is trying every possible means to harm me, and his intentions are terrible.
The team smiled and glanced at Tian Aiguo. His expression did not change at all from beginning to end, and then said: "You can't deny that what he said is also possible, and we were on the ground near the previous head.
Two palm prints were found on the police station, and I hope you will cooperate when the time comes. We will collect fingerprints."
This smiling team is not a fuel-saving lamp either.
I must clarify this matter at this time, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain if it is really found that the palm print is mine.
"He is indeed an old fox."
I looked at the team with smiles on their faces and sighed helplessly.
I am being played to death by him now, and all my thoughts are determined by him.
Because now I have no idea whether what he said about the palm print is real. If he had said it before, I would have noticed the ground around me. If I really committed the crime, I would have thought about it in advance.
There are countermeasures, but if he says it now, I will let my words have flaws because of uncertainty.
Of course, the premise of all this is that I was the one who killed Old Man Zhao.
I sighed in my heart, cursed the old fox, and said: "I don't know if there are any palm prints over there, but if there are, they should be mine. I passed by there last night and accidentally
I fell down, and if there are any palm prints, they were probably pressed at that time."
I kept sighing in my heart because I already knew what would happen next.
"Oh? Is that really so? We have investigated before. You left the village chief's house at around nine o'clock last night. We also investigated that if you left from the village chief's house, you should have taken another road. From
If you go in this direction, you will only take a long detour. Is it possible that you did something after leaving the village chief's house?"
The smile on the team's face did not diminish, but the more he acted like this, the more chills I felt all over my body.
His attitude has changed. Maybe he knows that I have a good relationship with Zhao Gongquan. If there is not enough evidence to take me back, I will probably be released on bail. If they take me back, it will be a complete waste of time. So at this moment
He wants to provide enough evidence. If he takes me away like this, it will be difficult for Zhao Gongquan to find connections to save me, no matter how capable he is.
I sighed helplessly in my heart. It seemed that I was having a bad time, and people had been making trouble for me during this period.
But if I tell them the real situation, will they believe it?
Did I come to this place because I was possessed by a ghost? That’s why I walked this way?
I guess if I dared to say that, they would take me away directly.
I thought quickly in my mind, and in the end I had no choice but to lie. Of course, I also admired my quick thinking and figured out a countermeasure so quickly.
"As you all know, my dad fell and died. I just came here to mourn my dad. Is this wrong?" As soon as I said the words, I breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. In fact, every time I came here, I wanted to mourn my dad.
I feel very uncomfortable every time I say that my father is dead. Although I understand that this is a fact, every time I say this, there is always a voice deep in my heart telling me that my father is dead.
In fact, he is not dead, he is still alive.
What a contradiction.
At this time, the team suddenly stopped talking. He turned his head and glanced at the old well next to him, "Your father's body has not been fished out yet?"
When I said this, my heart trembled for no reason. Something bad was probably going to happen. If he wanted to go down there to find my father's body, wouldn't everything under the old well be known to others?
Before I could answer, the village chief on the side nodded and said, "Yes, Liu Banxian said earlier that there was something strange and haunted in this well, and he wouldn't let us go down, so..."
When the village chief said this, he couldn't help coughing in embarrassment. In fact, he also understood that this was indeed unreasonable.