Tiger Police

Chapter 336 The man who called the police

Hu Pingtao said: "No matter how complicated it is, it will be settled. I haven't had a good rest in the past two days. I will finish work early at night and sleep well."

Tan Tao adjusted his mood and changed the subject: "Why don't we change shifts on weekends, and you go home and rest."

Hu Pingtao jokingly asked: "It's my turn to be on duty this weekend. You have become so attentive all of a sudden, do you have any special thoughts about me? Let me declare first! My sexual orientation is normal."

"Get out!" Tan Tao lightly punched him on the shoulder, and explained with a smile: "Your children are young, and they are twins. Try to find time to go back and spend time with your wife and children. That's the deal."

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Reality is always against ideas!
After four o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Pingtao stayed up all night to deal with the case. He was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it. He lay on his desk in a daze for less than 10 minutes when the phone rang again.

Struggling to stand up, walked out of the office, came to the bathroom, turned on the tap, washed his face with cold water with both hands, raised his head and took several deep breaths, Hu Pingtao called the auxiliary police officer Li Pingbo on duty, and the two got on the electric The car drove to Xinyuan Garden.

The caller was Xie Guoqiang, who lived in Room [-], Building [-].

Entered the community, parked the car, went upstairs according to the address provided by the reporter, and stood in front of the "[-]" room, but the door was closed.

Seeing this, Li Pingbo kept muttering: "Director, there is no one! Could it be a false report?"

This happens often.After calling [-], the reporter left the scene for various reasons and disappeared.

There are those who regret after making a phone call; those who are idle and bored deliberately playing the police; there are also those who think that the matter has nothing to do with them, and just say a few words on the phone, anyway, whether the police can find the root of the problem has nothing to do with me... There are all kinds of things, what Both.

Hu Pingtao stepped forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said to Li Pingbo: "Probably not. The [-] Command Center recorded the phone number of the person who reported the crime. I guess he is in the room now."

The anti-theft door is very old, the paint surface is mottled, and the lower part of the door frame has obvious rust.

Xinyuan community has existed for a long time. It is located in a good location, between the first and second ring roads, and houses are frequently bought and sold.From this point of view, the owner of Room [-] should be an old resident, and the economic situation is not very good.

The door opened, revealing a haggard face through the neat iron fence.

It was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, with short cut hair, and some obvious yellow stains on the chest and shoulders of the white shirt. I don't know if it was sweat or it was too old.

Seeing Hu Pingtao and Li Pingbo in police uniforms, she was a little surprised: "Who are you looking for?"

Hu Pingtao looked through the iron anti-theft door quickly to see the range of the house, and said seriously: "We received a report that there was a fight here."

He didn't lie, this is indeed the original statement of the caller from the [-] Command Center.

The puzzled expression on the middle-aged woman's face deepened: "Arguing and fighting? No... Did you make a mistake?"

Hu Pingtao said politely: "Please open the door."

There are many cases of robbery, rape and hijacking in the living room, and the victims seized the opportunity and successfully called the police.There is an important article in the police dispatch regulations, that is, you must go to the scene and contact the person who called the police.Only in this way can we fundamentally verify the source of the case.

The middle-aged woman looked a little displeased. She stood there without moving, without any intention of opening the door: "This is my home."

Hu Pingtao was very patient: "I know this is your house. But as I said, we received the police and the address provided by the other party is here, so please open the door."

As he spoke, he took out his ID from his pocket: "This is my police officer ID."

Documents and uniforms are still very deterrent.The middle-aged woman compared the ID photo with Hu Pingtao's real person, thought for a moment, and finally opened the door from the inside.

The moment Hu Pingtao and Li Pingbo walked into the living room, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the direction of the bedroom.

It was a nervous middle-aged man.He firmly grasped Hu Pingtao's arm, the muscles on his pale face were twitching all the time.Before Hu Pingtao could open his mouth to ask questions, he raised his finger to the woman who opened the door, and let out a hoarse scream that was obviously intensified because of his excitement.

"I called the police! Comrade police, arrest her quickly and arrest her!"

As soon as the words came out, the woman froze for a moment.

She looked at the middle-aged man with doubts in her eyes: "What's wrong with you? What do you want to do?"

The man dodged to hide behind Hu Pingtao, looked at the woman in fear through his shoulder, panted heavily, and said bitterly: "You...you killed Yingying, you vicious woman. She is your daughter, my own daughter!"

The woman frowned and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Seeing this, Hu Pingtao immediately made a decision: "Li Pingbo, control her first."

Li Pingbo quickly rushed in front of the woman, held her shoulders, and buckled his arms backwards.

Hu Pingtao turned on the communicator and asked for support from the institute.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, but the various changes before and after entering the door made him have to do this.

The point is that the middle-aged man mentioned the word "kill".

The woman was buckled backwards and pressed against the table.Her hair was hanging down from her forehead. She looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment, and shouted as she struggled, "Xie, what's wrong with you? What the hell are you trying to do?"

The middle-aged man ignored her, and just stood there with his hands clenched tightly, his emotions were very agitated, and his teeth chattered uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the woman screamed desperately.

"Murder!"

"Help!"

"Someone robbed and killed someone!"

She shouted so loudly that the neighbor next door opened the door to see what was going on.Residents upstairs and downstairs also gathered together.The door was open, and two strong men walked in first. They should be familiar with the woman, but seeing Hu Pingtao and Li Pingbo standing in the room, they subconsciously stopped moving forward.

The leading strong man looked around suspiciously, and cautiously asked the woman who was held back on the table by Li Pingbo: "Sister Wang, what...what happened?"

The woman screamed as if seeing a savior: "Let me go, let me go!"

Hu Pingtao quickly raised his hand to block the strong man who wanted to come forward, and the others who followed: "Don't come in, all of you get out. We are dealing with the case."

Hearing this, the strong man quickly took a step back.It can be seen that he tends to trust Hu Pingtao in uniform than being controlled by a woman.

"Comrade policeman, what's the matter?" The strong man said sincerely, "My name is Zhang Yan, and I live next door."

He pointed to the middle-aged man standing behind Hu Pingtao: "This is Lao Xie, Xie Guoqiang. That is his wife Wang Fang. We usually communicate frequently and have a good relationship."

Hu Pingtao nodded slightly and explained: "We received a report that there was a fight here."

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment: "No way! Lao Xie and Sister Wang have a very good relationship. I believe that they quarrel occasionally, but when it comes to fighting... By the way, could it be because their child died and the couple had a good relationship with each other? Complain?"

The middle-aged man said "killing" before, and now Zhang Yan said that the couple's child died.Hu Pingtao feels that there is an obvious connection between the two.

He turned to the middle-aged man and asked seriously, "What's going on?"

Men are not as nervous as before.His expression became a little lonely, as if the energy in his body was suddenly emptied, and he suddenly aged several years.

"My name is Xie Guoqiang."

"She is my wife Wang Fang." He pointed at the woman under Li Pingbo's control, with unrelenting hatred flowing in his eyes, and he said almost word by word: "She...she killed my daughter Xie Ying .”

The words are correct and the accent is round, and all the onlookers, including Zhang Yan, can hear them clearly.

Wang Fang was anxious and angry, but her arm was buckled backwards and she couldn't move.Her eyes were red with anxiety, and she screamed at the top of her voice: "Old Xie... Xie Guoqiang, what are you thinking? Yingying is my daughter, and I am her mother, her real mother! How could I kill myself?" His own flesh and blood?"

"You...you don't have a brain problem, do you?"

"How can you talk nonsense?"

"Xie, are you crazy?"

There was a lot of commotion here, neighbors upstairs and downstairs knew each other, and there was a lot of discussion immediately.

"What happened to Lao Xie today? Although his daughter left some time ago, how could he blame his wife?"

"I lived here decades ago. I watched Yingying grow up. Wang Fang really didn't say anything to Yingying. Usually, Lao Xie is not at home at work. Wang Fang takes care of her daughter. Lao Xie turned out to be Wang Fang. Fang killed that child...isn't this nonsense!"

"Old Xie must have taken the wrong medicine! He did something like this. Sister Fang is Yingying's real mother!"

"That's right. Normally, I think Yingying spends more time with Sister Fang than Old Xie. That child is closer to Sister Fang than to Old Xie."

"Although Wang Fang has a hot temper, she really doesn't say anything to the child. Lao Xie should be very clear about these things. What's wrong with him?"

At this time, Tan Tao rushed to the scene with reinforcements from the institute.

Hu Pingtao stared at Xie Guoqiang, and asked seriously: "You reported the case, and you must explain the situation in detail."

Xie Guoqiang murmured "Hmm", turned around and walked into the inner room. When he came out, he had a photo frame tied with black gauze in his hand.

It was a large black and white photo of a girl.She looked like she was in her twenties, with a smile on her face, and her round face was still childish.

"This is my daughter Xie Ying." Xie Guoqiang's mood was much more stable than before.In front of everyone, holding the portrait in both hands, he said sadly: "She passed away last month, she was 19 years old... she is only 19 years old!"

Zhang Yan and Xie Guoqiang have known each other for a long time, and they are very familiar with each other. They persuaded: "Old Xie, you want to open up. We all know that Yingying is a good boy. But people cannot be resurrected after death, and you can't just because of this..."

Xie Guoqiang interrupted him, and asked coldly: "Do you know how Yingying died?"

"I know!" Zhang Yan replied, "We all know about this. Yingying suddenly fell ill that day, you were on duty at work, and there was only Sister Wang at home. She begged me for help, so I came to take a look, Yingying It was difficult to breathe, so I quickly called an ambulance, and the neighbors upstairs and downstairs helped. But when the ambulance arrived, it was too late to send Yingying to the hospital."

Xie Guoqiang stared at him: "Do you know how the medical certificate is written?"

Zhang Yan shook his head: "I just heard from the nurse who was present at the time: edema, difficulty in breathing. Yingying seems to be... suffocated to death?"

Xie Guoqiang's voice was hoarse: "Then do you know why Yingying suffered from edema and respiratory failure?"

Zhang Yan continued to shake his head: "I don't know about that."

Xie Guoqiang took a deep breath, changed the portrait of his daughter into his left hand, turned around suddenly, pointed at Wang Fang with his right hand, and let out a fierce roar: "It's you...it's you, a vicious woman, you killed me!" My daughter killed Yingying!"

Wang Fang is used to being abusive at home. Even though she was controlled, she still had an angry face and scolded Xie Guoqiang not to be outdone, "I'm afraid you've eaten too much shit. Yingying is my own daughter. I can Do something like that?"

Xie Guoqiang questioned with hatred from the bottom of his throat: "Did you add soy flour to Yingying's rice?"

Without even thinking about it, Wang Fang opened her mouth and answered, "So what? That thing is not poison, it can kill people?"

Xie Guoqiang turned around and faced Hu Pingtao with a miserable expression: "My daughter Yingying is allergic to soybeans."

He then turned to Zhang Yan: "Old Zhang, you also have children. You should know what it means to be allergic to a certain food, right?"

Zhang Yan was horrified, and nodded quickly: "I know, I know."

Xie Guoqiang turned to the others, and his voice was filled with infinite sorrow: "We are all neighbors, and we are colleagues in the same unit. Everyone knows that I am not the kind of person who makes trouble for no reason. Let me ask you a question: If your children are against soybeans Allergies, will you give your children soybeans?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

"Allergic foods must not be eaten! This is common sense."

"According to Lao Xie, Wang Fang gave Yingying soybeans?"

"No way! This way of doing things will kill people."

"I still know about the old Xie's family. Yingying was born that year, and I drank alcohol when I was full moon. At that time, I heard that Yingying had allergies."

Xie Guoqiang turned to Hu Pingtao, reached out and took out a folded medical record from his pocket.

"Comrade policeman, look at this." The decades-old man wailed loudly in front of everyone, "This... This is my daughter's medical record... She... died unjustly!"

Hu Pingtao opened the medical records.

The earliest records began in February of the previous year.

Symptoms are the same in all ailments: puffiness, difficulty breathing.

A total of six visits were recorded.The closest time was in mid-March this year.

Xie Guoqiang could no longer support himself, he collapsed on the ground, holding his headache in his hands and crying.

"I'm usually busy with work and can't take care of family matters. Yingying kept telling me that she was uncomfortable and had trouble breathing. But I never paid attention, and always asked her mother to take her to the hospital."

(End of this chapter)