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The dossier was indeed as Shen Yan said, very simple, with only a few photos and a few thin pages.

The photos were taken well. Most of them are traces on the ground. It should be due to the rain the day before yesterday. Even the concrete road has some ruts. However, after all, the shooting time missed the best opportunity, so it looks a bit messy.

Yang Denghuan just glanced at it briefly, then handed the file to Ding San, and said with a smile: "Old Ding, I gave you the things. It's up to you whether you can find any useful clues! As long as I find any, I will be in the department. I’ll ask you for merit in front of the chief.”

"Captain Yang is really good at joking. You are a great expert yourself, so you don't need us." Ding San not only has a high IQ, but also a high emotional intelligence. He flattered him naturally while taking the file.

Ding San pulled out the photo and handed the file back to Yang Denghuan.

"What do you mean?" Yang Denghuan asked with a frown.

"The written information here..."

"Isn't Han Sanping here? I don't know what the information is interesting about, I don't know how to ask!" Yang Deng said with a smile.

"That's right." Ding San retracted his hand and said with a smile, "Then I'll put it all away."

Yang Denghuan nodded. Ding San took the file and looked around. Seeing that there were no other desks in the office, he smiled and said, "I'm in the big office. Call me if you need anything!"

After saying that, Ding San turned around and went out, heading towards the big office.

Qiao Wu pulled up a chair and sat naturally next to Yang Denghuan's table. Just as he was about to speak, Aiya held hot pancakes in her hand.

What's hotter than the pancakes is Aya's rosy little face. She obviously ran back and forth.

"The pancake fruit is still hot. Eat it quickly!" Aiya handed the pancake fruit to Yang Denghuan with both hands.

"How do you know I haven't eaten?" Yang Deng said happily, taking the pancakes and fruit.

"Then there's no need to ask! If you've come here after eating, you will definitely have food in your hand, and it doesn't necessarily have to be stuffed into someone's hand. Today, if you come in empty-handed, I guess you haven't eaten." When Aiya spoke, she smiled brightly. , full of pride.

"Okay! I have learned to reason." Yang Deng said with a smile, but he was startled in his heart.

It seems that you need to pay attention to your daily words and deeds. Once a person's behavior becomes a habit, someone with care will summarize the rules.

This must be changed. You cannot let others summarize the rules. Even if you do, it must be a false rule!

"Old Qiao, I asked Han Sanping a few things. Please record them." Yang Denghuan took a bite of the pancake fruit and said.

Qiao Wude agreed and bent down to get the interrogation transcript. Aiya, with quick hands and eyes, grabbed it first and said, "I'll do it."

"You are responsible for sending and receiving." Yang Denghuan said.

"What's wrong with sending and receiving? There's nothing to do at this moment anyway." Aya said.

Qiao Wude looked at Yang Denghuan with an innocent face, and Yang Denghuan asked helplessly: "Is the case of Monk Kong Er over?"

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"Aren't you asking me to take notes?" Qiao Wude replied.

"Go to the big office and check the traces with Ding San to see if there are any clues." Yang Denghuan said helplessly.

"I know." A narrow smile appeared on Qiao Wude's face, and Yang Denghuan couldn't help but blush.

Qiao Wude was not a big mouth person and was used to joking with Yang Denghuan. He usually didn't joke much with Yang Denghuan. It was unprecedented for him to show such a smile today.

Aiya sat solemnly opposite Yang Denghuan, with the inquiry paper spread out in front of her and a pen in her hand, her face full of solemnity.

Han Sanping was obviously frightened when he saw Aiya's serious and formal look. He suddenly became at a loss and finally coughed and stood up.

"Captain Yang...Captain Yang...do I have to squat here..." Han Sanping muttered.

"What do you mean?" Yang Denghuan was lowering his head to clean up the remains of pancakes and fruit. Hearing Han Sanping speak like this, he couldn't help but be startled, looked up and asked doubtfully.

"We usually interrogate prisoners like this. The prisoners have to squat." Han Sanping said in a low voice.

"Nonsense, you're not a criminal..." Yang Deng cursed with a smile, turned around and saw Aya's behavior, immediately understood what was going on, laughed and said, "Sister, what are you doing? Look how scared Xiao Han is! I'm just asking a few simple questions, just record them, no need to be so formal."

Aya agreed, her body became slightly more relaxed, but there was still no smile on her face.

"Sit! Sit down and talk!" Yang Deng pointed to the chair and said with a smile.

Han Sanping finished the work with some uneasiness, and looked at Yang Denghuan with some uneasiness.

"Han Sanping?" Yang Deng asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Seeing that Han Sanping was a little uneasy, Yang Denghuan asked with a smile: "Where do you live?"

"Our family is from Yixian County, Hebei Province. After I graduated from the Higher Police School, I was assigned to the police section. I am the only one in my family in Beiping, living in the Beitiao Hutong dormitory at Zhushikou." Han Sanping said.

"Oh." Yang Denghuan nodded and asked kindly, "How many people are there in the family?"

"Parents, one brother at the top and one sister at the bottom." Han Sanping said.

Yang Denghuan and Han Sanping chatted for a while, and Han Sanping gradually relaxed and became less nervous.

"Tell me what happened yesterday in detail." Yang Denghuan then got to the point.

"Our railway police work three shifts. Yesterday it was my day shift. My master Zhang Huiliang and I were responsible for patrolling outside the station and the surrounding areas."

"You two patrolling? Then how come you discovered the coachman alone?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"My master said that yesterday on the 15th, he was responsible for patrolling the streets and I was responsible for patrolling the surrounding areas." Han Sanping said.

"Why did your master patrol the streets on the 15th?" Aya asked in confusion. Han Sanping hesitated, and Yang Deng explained with a smile: "Our police department probably has some bad habits. The shops on the street on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month have to pay fees to the patrol police responsible for that area, so Zhang Huiliang asked Han Sanping is responsible for patrolling the surrounding areas and patrolling the streets himself.”

Han Sanping nodded awkwardly.

In fact, Aiya still wanted to ask Yang Denghuan, what exactly is a "fee"? But after thinking about it for a while, he finally didn’t speak.

"Go on." Yang Denghuan nodded and said.

"I walked along the outside of the station. According to the regulations, I had to start from the south of the station building. After going around the railway bridge, I went to the back of the station. I circled around again and came back from the back of the station building. It was over.

But my master often told me that we don’t need to go that far, we can just turn back directly from the railway bridge. There is a goods yard behind the station and there is a police station there, so we don’t need to patrol it ourselves. Therefore, our daily patrol route is to cross the railway bridge from the east side and then circle back from the west side. Yesterday, I found this carriage on the west side of the railway bridge. " Han Sanping said.

"Hahaha," Yang Deng laughed a few times and said sarcastically: "Hey, you guys are lazy and stole the time, and you actually made meritorious deeds. How can you explain this?"

After hearing Yang Denghuan's words, Aiya couldn't help but giggle. Han Sanping's face turned red again. He glanced at Aiya secretly and his face turned even redder.

"Tell me about the driver and the carriage." Yang Denghuan said.

"The carriage is the kind of carriage that country people ride, but it seems to be a little different. The carriage is too high. Compared with other carriages, the carriage is more than twice as high." Han Sanping thought for a while and said .

"Can you see what's inside the carriage from the outside?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"You can't see it, but there should be firewood in the gap at the bottom of the carriage." Han Sanping said.

"Firewood? There are people from the countryside who deliver firewood and burning grass to the city, but they usually go to the Fuchengmen Firewood Market. Why did they end up at the train station?" Yang Denghuan said in surprise.

"Who says it's not the case! I thought it was strange at the time, but the carriage was parked there and there was no crime committed. We can't just go up and ask if it's not the case?" Han Sanping said.

"It makes sense!" Yang Denghuan nodded and said.

When Han Sanping heard Yang Denghuan agreeing with him, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "I can also see that the carriage's grunt is new, and it is also a rubber wheel."

Yang Denghuan was stunned again, surprised by Han Sanping's observation and memory.

A small railway policeman became suspicious when he saw a carriage. This extraordinary sensitivity was scary enough. It was not easy to discover so many features after just a few glances!
So promising!

"Rubber pulley, did you read that correctly?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"Not bad, and it's new! You can clearly see the pattern on it, which is in the shape of money." Han Sanping said.

Double money tires. Yang Denghuan thought secretly in his heart.

"What else?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"No, I didn't take a few glances at that time and passed by with doubts. So I didn't take it too seriously!" When Han Sanping said this, he suddenly remembered something and said: "I told my master about this matter. Zhang Huiliang reported."

"What did your master say?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"My master scolded me! He said that the railway police should be responsible for their own affairs and not interfere with matters that are not ours." When Han Sanping said this, his mood seemed very low.

"What your master said makes sense. It is very important to do your job well when you are in charge of your position." Yang Denghuan said coldly.

Han Sanping was startled and raised his head to look at Yang Denghuan. Yang Denghuan stared at him coldly with sharp eyes. Han Sanping quickly lowered his head.

"Where's the coachman? What's your impression of the coachman?" Yang Denghuan asked expressionlessly.

"The coachman..." Han Sanping was stunned and said hesitantly: "I have no impression."

"No impression? Why do you need to organize people to cooperate with your portrait?" Yang Denghuan asked in surprise.

"The driver was wearing a felt hat with a low brim and a scarf around his face, covering most of his face and only exposing his eyes," Han Sanping said.

"It's June now, and the weather is the hottest. On such a hot day, wrapping yourself up like a bun doesn't arouse your suspicion? Why don't you come forward to investigate? How did you become a policeman!" Yang Deng Huanyue said The more angry he gets, the more he gets angry!

Han Sanping was startled and muttered: "That man coughed from time to time. I thought he had caught a cold, so I didn't ask."

"No!" Yang Denghuan sneered and said coldly: "There are too many abnormalities about this person and this carriage. In fact, you were suspicious at that time! The reason why you didn't step forward to investigate was because you were afraid!"

"I...I..." Han Sanping was obviously frightened and began to stutter.

"A young policeman, his master is not here, he has just joined the job, and he is not equipped with a gun yet. What if he goes to do an interrogation and is in danger? Is that what you thought at the time?" Yang Denghuan stared at Han Sanping and said.

"I...but, I took the initiative to report later." Han Sanping said with evasive eyes.

"Yes! When the accident happened, you were even more scared! You already understood that this coachman was probably an accomplice of these people, and he was under the railway bridge just to meet him! You didn't want to say it, but you thought that you had already told your master Zhang Huiliang about this matter "You know very well what Zhang Huiliang is like. What if he betrays you? Why don't you explain it yourself?" Yang Denghuan said coldly.

Han Sanping was confused all of a sudden. He didn't expect that Yang Denghuan would completely wipe out all his mental activities. He couldn't help but burst into tears and choked up: "I was so scared at the time! I didn't have a gun. Although the driver I can’t see clearly, but he has a strong body. What if he kills me? I’m really scared!”

"Failure to report the knowledge will delay the war! If you had reported it at that time, you might have been able to arrest the anti-Japanese elements and avoid the train collision! You are derelict in your duties! You are committing a crime! You... just wait to go to jail!" Yang Denghuan scolded loudly. .

Han Sanping fell to his knees and cried: "Captain Yang, help me, please help me! I am a son of a peasant family, and I finally became a police officer. Everyone in our family is proud of it!" Nothing can happen to me!"

Yang Denghuan had a cold face and said nothing. Aiya couldn't stand it anymore and whispered to Yang Denghuan: "Yang... Denghuan, Xiao Han is so pitiful, please help him."

"Sister, it's not that I won't help him. The key is that we have discipline. The most I can do is help him avoid criminal liability, but the police probably won't be able to do it!" Yang Denghuan said with a sigh.

"Captain Yang, Director Ai..."

Han Sanping wanted to speak again, but Yang Denghuan waved his hand to stop him and said in a gentle tone: "Even if you can't become a police officer, you don't necessarily have to eat. I will help you apply for a sum of money, which is enough for you to start a small business, and you will still have enough food and clothing." "

Han Sanping's face looked ugly, as if he was in mourning. Yang Denghuan raised his chin and said, "Get up and sit down quickly. What's the matter with kneeling like this? A man has gold under his knees, so he is so worthless?"

Han Sanping had no choice but to get up. Aiya sympathized with Han Sanping very much and said softly: "Actually, what's so good about the police is that I don't like the police! It's good to run a small business. Maybe one day I'll get rich!" Don’t forget about us.”

Han Sanping raised his head and glanced at Aiya, with a bitter look on his face and lowered his head. (End of chapter)