"Xie Tingsong is missing. Let's investigate the matter. Tell us what you know."
Yong Shijing asked coldly.
"You haven't told me yet, who are you? You broke into private houses, why should I tell you something happened?"
The man surnamed Zhang had calmed down from the initial panic compared to his trembling wife next to him, and asked.
"I opened the door with a key, so how can I break in privately? Don't be harsh and reply quickly, otherwise I will treat you as a suspect who kidnapped Xie Tingsong and send you to the police station."
Yong Shijing flashed the key in her hand and said sternly.
"Don't scare me with the police station. I haven't broken any laws. Why should I be afraid of you?"
The man named Zhang didn't care about Yong Shijing's warning.
"Quan Hui, go to the police station and tell them about the situation here, and ask them to send someone to pick up the suspect."
Yong Shijing turned to Quan Hui who was standing in the hall outside the door and said.
Quan Hui knew that Yong Shijing was telling him and Quan Zhang to set off, so he nodded and said, "I'll go right now and be back in a while."
"Okay, drive there, go and come back quickly."
"Understood, I'm leaving."
After Quanhui glanced at Yong Shijing and Yong Ganping, he opened the door behind him and went out. As the door closed, the sound of a car driving was heard outside the door, gradually disappearing from near to far.
The room returned to its previous silence, and Yong Shijing said to Yong Ganping beside her: "Take her out and tie her up."
Yong Ganping immediately stepped forward and reached out to grab the arm of the man surnamed Zhang. Unexpectedly, the man surnamed Zhang twisted his body suddenly, quickly raised his left hand to grab Yong Ganping's throat, and swung his right hand towards Yong Ganping's chest.
The man named Zhang's movements were fast and ruthless, and he was sure that his sudden attack would succeed.
Unexpectedly, Yong Ganping's body suddenly shrank back, and he quickly raised his right foot and kicked the man named Zhang in the lower abdomen.
With a muffled groan, the man surnamed Zhang squatted down, clutching his abdomen in pain, his face distorted due to pain.
Yong Ganping stretched his right hand forward, put the gun in his hand against his head, and said: "If you want to die, keep struggling, if you want to live, just answer the question honestly. The bullets in my gun don't recognize people. Put down the knife in your hand, and if you want to
If not, I’ll put a hole in your body.”
The man named Zhang immediately let go of his right hand, and a dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
Yong Ganping stepped forward with his left foot, stepped on the dagger and kicked back. The dagger slid to the ground behind him, hit the wall and stopped.
"Go find a rope."
Yong Ganping said to the woman who was so frightened by what she just did that she collapsed on the ground.
"Uncle, I, we don't have a rope at home."
The woman said with a trembling voice.
"Go and untie the clothesline."
Yong Ganping ordered.
The woman did not dare to say anything, so she climbed up from the ground shivering, walked over, untied the clothesline in the aisle, and handed it to Yong Ganping.
Yong Ganping pulled the back of the neck of the man surnamed Zhang who was squatting on the ground with his left hand. The man surnamed Zhang lost his center of gravity and fell forward. When he was about to reach out to help the ground, Yong Ganping's left knee pressed heavily on his back and he was knocked down.
On the ground.
Yong Ganping put the gun back into the holster under his left armpit, and quickly tied the hands of the man named Zhang who was lying on the ground with a clothesline.
Then, he grabbed his arm, lifted him up from the ground, moved a dining chair and placed it about two meters away from Yong Shijing. He sat the tied man surnamed Zhang on the chair and waited for Yong Shijing to ask.
talk.
Yong Shijing pointed at the woman and asked her to find a chair and sit down too.
After the woman sat next to the man surnamed Zhang, Yong Shijing said: "Now I ask a question and you answer. Whoever is asked will answer. If you are not asked, you are not allowed to speak. As long as you speak, don't think about it.
I’ll have another chance to talk.”
The man surnamed Zhang was about to speak, but suddenly he closed his mouth again and let out a loud "hum" from his nose.
Yong Shijing asked the woman nonchalantly: "What's your surname? What's your name? Where are you from?"
"Sir, the little girl's surname is Qi and she has no name. When she grew up, she named herself Qibao for convenience. I am from Heilongjiang and come from Qiqihar."
"Who is he to you?"
"It's my man."
"What's his last name? What's his name?"
"The surname is Zhang and the name is Zhang Li."
"How old are you? Where are you from?"
"Thirty-three years old, from Panjin, Liaoning."
"How old are you?"
"I am twenty-eight years old this year."
"Are you married?"
"yes."
"How many years have you been married?"
"Six years."
"Why not come to the Northeast instead of here?"
"It was too chaotic outside the customs and I couldn't stay at home any longer, so I went all the way south. I finally found a job here and finally settled down."
"Where is your man injured?"
Yong Shijing suddenly asked this woman.
"me……"
The woman was so nervous that she couldn't speak.
"Take this woman out, put her in the next room, and leave her under Quan Lin's care."
Yong Ganping walked over, grabbed the woman's left arm, and carried her to the next door.
"You can tell the truth now, and stop trying to fool someone else in an attempt to deceive me."
Yong Shijing said to the man named Zhang sitting opposite.
"I do not know what you're talking about?"
The man named Zhang was very calm and did not relax his guard.
Yong Shijing stood up, walked to him, put her right hand on his left shoulder, squeezed and pushed hard with her right hand, and with a "Gaba" sound, the man named Zhang's left shoulder was dislocated.
In an instant, the man named Zhang screamed in pain, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Tell the truth so that your flesh will not suffer."
Yong Ganping had just finished explaining what happened next door when he heard the shouting and hurried back to see what was going on.
After seeing the scene in front of him, Yong Ganping felt relieved and stood at the door waiting for Yong Shijing's instructions.
"I have nothing to say. My wife was frightened by you and became confused, so she doesn't know how to answer your questions."
"So, you have a clear mind?"
The man surnamed Zhang did not speak, endured the severe pain and nodded.
"Then tell me, where is the birthmark on her body?"
"How can I say this to an outsider like you?"
"If you tell me, you'll be fine. I'll hand you over to the police. If you don't tell me, you'll have a problem. It's related to Xie Tingsong's disappearance. What to do? It's your choice."
"Who are you? How can you decide other people's affairs? I don't accept it."
"You still don't want to tell the truth, do you?"
"What I'm telling you is the truth, but if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."
After saying this, the man surnamed Zhang sat on the chair and groaned in pain, feeling very uncomfortable.
Yong Shijing did not ask the man surnamed Zhang any more words, stretched out her left hand to hold his head, and grabbed his chin with her right hand. She used both hands to dislocate the man surnamed Zhang's chin.