I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 608 The Secret 3
"What do the two police officers want from me?" He asked lightly, his voice weak.

"Your Yintang is black..." Shang Liqi said, but before he finished speaking, I secretly touched him with my arm. He seemed to realize that there was a problem with his opening statement, so he quickly smiled and changed his words: "That's right, we have some questions about the death of the factory worker Fatty, we want to ask you."

Zhang Dequan nodded, "If you want to know anything, just ask."

His attitude is very sincere and very cooperative, which is beyond my expectation.

"On the day Fatty died, you saw the factory manager Wang Long leave the warehouse in a panic, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Has Wang Long ever committed corruption and bribery in the factory?"

"Yes, this is something that most people are well aware of, but they don't say it on the surface."

"Very good, do you know that Big Fatty plans to report and expose Wang Long's bribery?"

"know."

"Who told you that?"

"Liu Liu."

……

The two asked and answered, while I carefully observed Zhang Dequan's behavior. After he sat on the sofa, he basically kept a certain movement.

He didn't stare at me or Shang Liqi, but at a corner of the coffee table.

"You said you saw a ghost at the factory, didn't you?"

"Yes, there is a ghost, it's Fatty." Zhang Dequan became agitated, he raised his heavy eyelids, and stared at Shang Liqi with wide eyes.

Shang Liqi felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, swallowed his throat, and continued to ask: "Is that ghost fat?"

"That's right, it's Fatty."

"Why did Xiao Liu say that Big Fatty came back to take revenge on you? Why did he say that?"

Zhang Dequan's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were stretched.

He looked very nervous, especially when Shang Liqi asked this question about 'revenge'.

After a while, Zhang Dequan gritted his teeth and said, "He just came back to take revenge on us, and he wants to take revenge on everyone."

"why?"

"Big Fatty wanted us to sign his report, that is, a joint report, but no one in the whole factory signed for him. He was very depressed and died afterwards. I guess he was forced by the factory manager's pressure, so he chose to commit suicide. During that time, the factory manager kept showing him face and always finding fault with him. He must not be able to withstand the mental pressure."

"So you think that Fatty's death has something to do with you?"

"Not all, but if we all signed his report, maybe he would really go to the head office to report the corruption of Director Wang, and the matter would not develop into what it is today. No matter what, he has resentment towards us!" As he said, tears welled up in Zhang Dequan's eyes.

He shed tears excitedly, lowered his head lower and lower, covered his eyes with one hand, and whimpered in a low voice.

"How is your relationship with Fatty?"

"We have a very good relationship. We entered the factory together at the beginning, and we are very close buddies." Zhang Dequan choked up.

Shang Liqi nodded and sighed, as if he had nothing to ask.

At present, based on the information we have collected, it is not enough to prove that Fatty's death was not an accident. However, the possibility of him being pushed off the top floor of the warehouse is still quite high, and the suspicion of the factory director Wang Long is very serious.

I can't help but think of Wang Long's clothes. He wears brand names all over his body. It is conceivable that his financial conditions are very good.

However, even if the manager of a mere factory earns a higher salary than ordinary workers, he still has a child studying abroad, which is a considerable expense. He needs to pay for an overseas student, but he can also afford to wear these branded clothes and drink high-end tea. Presumably, it is a fact that he took bribes.

Xiao Liu and Zhang De both admitted that Wang Lung's corruption was almost a well-known thing.

If Fatty wants to report Wang Long, it is not impossible for him to kill Fatty in order to protect himself...

Shang Liqi and I looked at each other, and got up to leave one after another.

Zhang Dequan sat on the sofa without moving, but his wife greeted us and escorted us to the door.

However, as soon as he left Zhang Dequan's house and before he walked out of the yard, he heard a 'snap' sound from inside, as if something fell to the ground and shattered.

Then, Zhang Dequan yelled: "Why did you open the door for strangers? Didn't I say that I don't want to see anyone? Are you deaf? It's two fucking policemen who caused me so much trouble."

Shang Liqi and I stopped at the same time, and both looked at the anti-theft door behind us.

"If someone looks for me in the future, just say I'm not here, understand?"

"Understood." The woman's voice was submissive.

"Bitch! Open the door to a stranger again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

"I dare not, I was wrong..." the woman begged for mercy.

I was in shock.

What kind of situation is this?Shang Liqi and I just asked a few questions, why did Zhang Dequan react so violently?As soon as we left, he lost his temper, and he took it out on a woman.

Calling 'slut' at his wife and claiming to beat her to death...

"I'm annoyed when I see you, don't hang around in front of me, get out of here." There was another yell, still Zhang Dequan's voice.

Before going out, facing me and Shang Liqi, he still looked weak, but he didn't expect to yell powerfully when he treated his wife.

His behavior was completely different before and after.

"Is there any hidden secret that we don't know?" I asked Shang Liqi.

Shang Liqi thought for a while, then patted my shoulder and said: "Don't think too much, maybe he usually treats his wife like this, and besides, it has nothing to do with us."

"However, I feel that Zhang Dequan didn't seem to tell us the truth..."

"You think too much, let's go see the factory manager again!"

"it is good."

In the car, we turned back to the factory.

The gate of the factory was not locked, but after entering Wang Long's office, there was no one there.

The whole factory was so quiet that not even a ghost could be seen.

Although it is very deserted here, I don't feel the slightest yin.

I'm sure there aren't any ghosts here.

Shang Liqi was not polite, and sat down on the sofa directly. He looked around the room, reached out and fiddled with the tea set on the coffee table for a while, and muttered with his mouth curled up: "This factory manager really enjoys it. I have never drank such high-grade tea."

I rolled his eyes at him, and couldn't help teasing: "You just love fried noodles, and you can't get enough of them."

He listened, and laughed loudly: "Those who know me, Sixi also."

"..."

(End of this chapter)