Tiger Police

Chapter 233

Chapter 233
Li Jianbin's eyes flickered slightly: "Do you think there is a problem with this?"

Hu Pingtao explained: "To be honest, today's interrogation was a bit rushed. First, it happened suddenly, and then Zheng Qianshan's family made trouble in the prison. Brother Liao wanted to solve it as soon as possible, so this case did not go through the normal procedure. I thought it was Zhang Ligen. The reason for the case is nothing more than a few kinds——deliberately joking; .”

"But now it seems that these speculations are all wrong. Zhang Ligen did have a grudge against Zheng Qianshan. The gambling game of Zha Jinhua back then should be true. Just ask in Sanshan Village. Therefore, there is a high probability that Zhang Ligen and Zheng Qianshan are Retaliate in a frightening way."

"In this way, the problem becomes more complicated——Zhang Ligen rushed into the mahjong parlor and shouted "the police are coming", can he achieve his goal, scare Zheng Qianshan to death, or scare Zheng Qianshan?"

"I think the concept of 'scaring' is unlikely."

"Zheng Qianshan is an old gambler. As long as you check the computer, you should be able to find his previous criminal records and records. The matter of gathering people to gamble can be big or small, depending on how it was handled at the time. Zheng Qianshan should have dealt with the police a lot in the past. If it is the first Once you enter the police station, you will definitely feel flustered, and if you go too many times, you will become an old fritter. Just saying "the police are coming", the reaction to different people is very different."

"If it's just an ordinary joke, there's no revenge at all. Brother Li, think about it differently. If you are playing mahjong with your friends outside, the kind of money. Suddenly someone yelled like this, and you must have been shocked at the time. .But when you react, what will you do?"

Li Jianbin thought for a moment and said seriously: "This is the scoring situation. If the police really came, I must have been busy pocketing the money at that time."

"What if this is the case today?" Hu Pingtao stopped him and asked, "The police didn't show up at that time, and they didn't even enter the mahjong parlor for about a minute?"

Without thinking about it, Li Jianbin said, "Then I must ask where the police are? If the police still don't show up after being busy for a long time, I will definitely beat the person who called out. Why are you doing nothing?"

"and then?"

"Then?" Li Jianbin thought for a while, "Then beat up that bastard who was yelling."

Hu Pingtao crossed his arms in front of his chest. He leaned against the wall and nodded slightly: "Meng Hui was driving a law enforcement recorder, and the video was very short. More importantly, Wang Haokun and Meng Hui never entered the mahjong parlor. , They were surrounded by people who came out of it as soon as they walked outside. It was not until the reinforcements from the camp arrived that Wang Haokun was able to break free, went in, and saw Zheng Qianshan lying on a chair, dead."

Li Jianbin immediately understood: "Xiaohu, what do you mean, there is something strange about Zheng Qianshan's death?"

"I'm not sure." Hu Pingtao shook his head: "But the difference between death from fright and sudden death caused by other reasons is still obvious. I suggest temporarily detaining Zhang Ligen and interrogating other people present first."

Li Jianbin understood his intention: "Waiting for the autopsy report?"

Hu Pingtao nodded: "I called the bureau at noon, and Ding Jian promised to get the results as soon as possible. It's almost four o'clock and five o'clock now, and it will be almost two hours later."

Looking up at the hazy sky in the distance, he muttered to himself.

"If... I mean if Zheng Qianshan's death was not caused by shock, this case would be very interesting."

……

Wang Qingguo is fat and stout.

Li Meijin once made a program, claiming: People who are chubby and chubby with fat all over their bodies are generally liars.

"I'm honest, I'm not lying."

"Zheng Qianshan was indeed scared to death. I was sitting next to him, along with Lao Yang and Lao Tao, and the four of us made an appointment to play mahjong at ten o'clock in the morning. Old Tao, they can testify!"

"I blame that bastard Zhang Ligen when I said it. Damn, if you have something to say, just talk about it. The police will come as soon as they come. What's the big deal. He insisted on screaming so loudly, it was louder than thunder, and Lao Zheng was just confused at the time. Playing good cards... If you want me to say, this is called bliss begets sorrow."

……

Yang Dafu is very strong, smiling, and his eyes are small, often narrowed into a line.

During the interrogation process, he kept his head up, maintaining a kind and docile expression.

"Yes, I was next to Lao Zheng at the time. We played hygienic mahjong without any money."

"Really, I never gamble. I admit that I do like playing mahjong, but it's all hygienic mahjong."

"What, Wang Qingguo said we were playing for money? Comrade policeman, you have to investigate clearly! It was a matter between him, Lao Zheng, and Lao Tao. The three of them were playing for money. I just made up a partner and didn't get involved. They paid [-] cents for a shot, and I watched from the sidelines, I was very hygienic...well, hygienic mahjong."

"What, Lao Wang said that I played too? This... how can a dog talk nonsense every day?"

"...Okay! We just played fifty cents for casual entertainment. You have to have some money to play mahjong, otherwise you won't be able to play. Not just us, the whole mahjong parlor, and several nearby ones, everyone Everyone is playing. If you say it’s gambling, everyone is gambling. Comrade policemen, you can’t treat them differently! If you want to arrest them, arrest them together.”

"What did you say? Old Wang said it's not fifty cents, but twenty yuan a bet?"

"Damn it, this smelly and shameless Wang Qingguo, it's the three of them who hit twenty, I'm really playing fifty cents!"

"...Well, I admit that it is indeed twenty. But today I lost, and I really didn't win any money."

"Old Zheng seemed to have all the guns in his hands at the time. Lao Tao fired the cannon. Just when Zhang Ligen came in and said "the police are here", Lao Zheng tilted his head and slid down."

"You ask me how do I know that Lao Zheng is dead? People die every year in the village, and I'm talking about normal deaths. It used to be unfashionable to send them to the crematorium, and they were all buried in the mountains in coffins. Every household has a cemetery. Sometimes the funeral should be treated as a happy event. I often run errands for them, and I see a lot of dead people, of all types, even the ones that have been left at home for several days, rotten and smelly."

"I pinched Lao Zheng, but it didn't work at all. My nails were limp, and Lao Zheng didn't even respond. I ran out quickly, not thinking of blocking your police, but planning to ask the police to help you. People were sent to the hospital. But when those people outside made a fuss, no one listened to what I said.”

"I'm a good person!"

……

Tao Xingzheng has a square face, but he is very scruffy and has a strong body odor. He probably doesn't take a bath very often.

"That dog Zhang Ligen made me miserable every day. Just now I received a call from my wife, saying that Mrs. Zheng went to my house to make trouble and asked me to pay for it. He also said that if I hadn't asked Lao Zheng, he would I won't play mahjong with us, so now I have to take responsibility for what happened... Damn, this is not blackmailing people!"

"Old Zheng's mother-in-law is fierce! She can kill people with a kitchen knife when she is so cruel. Her family used to butcher pigs, but later she switched to selling pork. She got the goods from the slaughterhouse and opened a shop at Zhou's camp. Just ask me." Know I'm not lying."

"Old Zheng used to gamble in the village, and it was fun. I was young and ignorant at the time, and I played with him, but later I changed my mind and played some small mahjong, one dime for one cannon, and two cents for it." I don’t play any of them. I understand the reason why gambling harms others and myself. Small bets are fun and big bets are harmful. I promise, I have never played more than a dime.”

"Lao Yang made an appointment with me yesterday, as well as Lao Zheng and Lao Tao. The three of them hit [-], and I played for [-] cents. I'm making a match for them! God is my witness, I'm innocent!"

"Speaking of it, Lao Zheng was unlucky today. The game started at ten o'clock, and he was not confused. Then, for some reason, the timing changed suddenly, and he drew five hands in a row, and the last one was all uniform, consecutive gongs. He bid [-] , I just don’t want Wanzi. As soon as he was confused by the call, Zhang Ligen rushed in and said, "The police are here." When Lao Zheng fell down, he was still holding the [-] yuan card in his hand. He really can’t die with peace of mind!"

……

It was past six, and Liao Qiu hadn't left yet.He was sitting in the office, looking at the few transcripts in his hand, shaking his head and laughing.

"Wang Qingguo, Yang Dafu, and Tao Xingzheng are three guys who can make up more than one other. They are full of false teeth, and every sentence is true. Hygienic mahjong, two cents, one cent... They all know the consequences of gambling once they are caught. So no one will admit it. I really can't stand it, so I desperately made the bet to Xiaoli."

Li Jianbin said from the side: "Yes! They don't even look at what year it is, and they pay a dime for a cannon. It's all old calendars."

Liao Qiu looked up at Hu Pingtao: "Is there any news from Ding Jian?"

Hu Pingtao replied: "He hasn't called yet, maybe it will be a while."

Liao Qiu turned his gaze back to the record: "Zheng Qianshan is an old gambler. Wang Haokun checked it out, and he has criminal detention records since the 80s of the last century, all because of gathering crowds for gambling. But this guy is very smart, and he behaved honestly when he was locked up. , obey discipline, so he will be released soon.”

"These three guys who played mahjong with him." Liao Qiu tapped the notebook with his fingers: "Look at what they said, they are full of desire to survive! Today's thing is too coincidental, playing together Mahjong, we watched Zheng Qianshan die suddenly together, and we all said that we only play a dime, or even hygienic mahjong. To put it bluntly, we are trying our best to separate the relationship. This is too obvious, it is like 300 taels of silver here. If even this I can’t see anything strange, so let’s just take off our police uniforms and stop doing it, and go home and take the kids.”

"I agree with Xiaohu. The key to this case is how Zheng Qianshan died."

Liao Qiu continued: "Zhang Ligen said that he deliberately lured Wang Haokun and Meng Hui to the mahjong parlor for revenge. He said it was a joke in Xiaoli, and it even had the element of voluntary reporting. If it goes to court, all these It is extremely favorable evidence for him. There is a high probability that he will be convicted of manslaughter, or even not guilty."

Li Jianbin kept frowning: "Old Liao, I have no idea! What if... I mean what if Zheng Qianshan was really scared to death?"

"That has nothing to do with us." Liao Qiu shook his head: "Wang Haokun and Meng Hui were not at the scene of the crime, and the time is not right. So you must turn on the law enforcement recorder when you go out to the police, even for daily patrols, otherwise you will be covered in mouths. I can't tell."

Hu Pingtao was sitting at the desk, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sipping the slightly hot tea: "I don't know if you have noticed a detail."

The instructor Chen Xinhong was the closest to him and asked curiously, "Xiaohu, what are you referring to?"

Hu Pingtao turned his head to look at him, then his eyes shifted to Liao Qiu who was opposite him, and then turned to look at Li Jianbin.

"It takes four people to play mahjong. Zheng Qianshan, Wang Qingguo, Yang Dafu, and Tao Xingzheng are also four people. I know Brother Liao and Brother Li can play mahjong. Brother Chen, you usually like to play cards. I won’t mention the gambling, but just ask—whether you’re playing cards or mahjong, when you’re in the middle of your game, someone next to you suddenly shouts, “The police are coming,” how would you react?”

Li Jianbin was very puzzled: "Xiaohu, you are going back and forth, but you are still going back to the original question, there is no change!"

Hu Pingtao waved his hand: "It's not the same, I just thought of this too. Now I'm not discussing whether Zheng Qianshan was scared to death, I'll just ask————————————— If it is Brother Li, you are present and you are also playing at the poker table." Mahjong, Zhang Ligen yelled that, and waited for a long time... Let’s take 30 seconds as standard! You didn’t see the police from the beginning to the end, how would you react?”

The angle of this question is a bit tricky and unexpected.

Li Jianbin's eyebrows were almost knit together, and he fell into deep thought.

Chen Xinhong knows the rules of mahjong, but rarely plays it.He seemed a little dazed, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't understand where the question pointed.

Liao Qiu lit a cigarette and felt the stimulation from nicotine. Suddenly, a light flashed in the back of his mind, he hesitated, and said uncertainly: "...If it were me, Zhang Ligen...at least scold him A few words, or beat him up?"

Hu Pingtao snapped his fingers vigorously, and smiled excitedly: "This is a normal reaction when you are suddenly frightened and then come to understand. Four people sit together playing mahjong, let alone the police, even if the card reader next to him makes a slight noise. A little loud sound may cause shouting and noise. Because when you are concentrating, you will never tolerate external interference."

"Zhang Ligen's "the police are coming" caused Zheng Qianshan to be frightened to death. It is impossible for us to get clues from the dead man, but the reaction of the other three people who were also sitting at the card table was too strange. "

Hu Pingtao pointed to the law enforcement recorder on the table: "This is Meng Hui's. You can open it and watch the recording screen again. Wang Qingguo, Yang Dafu, Tao Xingzheng, they never scolded Zhang Ligen from the beginning to the end!"

(End of this chapter)

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