Festival Awakening: I, the Ghost Festival, a night of strange things

Chapter 69 The Power of Power

Ordinary people, few people would do a blood test.

Some people even live their entire lives without even knowing what their blood type is.

Zhang Fugui is such an ordinary person.

He usually has a strong body and rarely goes to the hospital.

This kind of blood test has never been done before.

Naturally, you should try not to mention dangerous and strange incidents in front of ordinary people.

Zhang Ding has rich experience in how to describe this kind of thing to ordinary people.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ding came up with another explanation. He said, "We found your blood at a murder scene."

"You need to explain this."

What Zhang Ding wanted to understand was why the pork stall owner was still alive, but his blood appeared in the stone trough where Lin Haotian fed the tiger.

Asking the pork stall owner to explain where the blood goes is the quickest way to solve the problem.

Pork stall owner: "????"

After hearing that his own blood appeared at the murder scene, the pork stall owner had a dull look on his face.

After being stunned for a moment, he shook his head like a rattle and said repeatedly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I, Lao Zhang, kill a lot of pigs. I really don't dare to kill people!"

"Sir, you made a mistake. You must have made a mistake."

The pork stall owner has been trying his best to defend, but unfortunately, his language organization skills seem to be very average, and he didn't come up with any useful information after defending for a long time.

Zhang Ding interrupted him directly and asked: "Don't say these useless things."

"Let me give you some more reminders. Have you sold blood recently?"

When it was found that the blood belonged to the pork stall owner, and the pork stall owner was still alive.

Based on experience, Zhang Ding's first thought was whether the pork stall owner donated blood, causing the blood to fall into Lin Haotian's hands.

However, after checking the blood donation records, no trace of the pork stall owner’s blood was found.

Since it is not blood, then there is only the last possibility left.

sell blood.

Sure enough, after Zhang Ding mentioned selling blood, the expression of the pork stall owner suddenly changed.

Seeing this expression, not to mention Zhang Ding, even Gao Fei saw that there was something wrong with this kid.

"No, absolutely not!"

"Sir, you are joking, good man, who is selling blood!" the pork stall owner said with a forced smile.

At this time, his fat smile looked particularly stiff and awkward.

Zhang Ding has many ways to deal with such people.

Zhang Ding has seen countless vicious thieves and murderers, let alone just a pork stall owner.

Zhang Ding glanced at the pork stall owner and said, "Since he has never sold blood, we can rule out the suspicion of being framed."

"It seems that most likely he accidentally injured himself while killing someone and left blood at the scene."

As he spoke, Zhang Ding grabbed the pork stall owner's hand, pointed to a wound and said: "There is a wound on the hand, and he is probably the murderer. Take him away and interrogate him properly."

Zhang Ding used the whole process very smoothly and did not give the pork stall owner a chance to defend himself.

Hua Xiangrong also understood her boss very well, so she took out the handcuffs and made a gesture like beating away the pork stall owner.

Pork stall owner: "????"

The pork stall owner was shocked. It turned out that if he refused to admit selling blood, he was the murderer!

If I had known earlier, what would I be hiding?If you admit it simply and neatly, wouldn't everything be fine?

He didn't dare to let his wife know about him selling blood.

However, he still knew clearly in his heart whether this was more serious than killing someone.

"Sir, I'm wronged, I'm wronged!" "The wound on my hand was accidentally touched when I was killing a pig! I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone!"

"I admit, I have sold blood, sold blood!" the pork stall owner begged for mercy.

Hearing that he told the truth, Zhang Ding gave Hua Xiangrong a look and signaled her to stop.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ding asked the pork stall owner: "You have sold blood, right?"

"Give me a clear explanation of your experience of selling blood. Don't hide anything."

"Selling blood is not a crime, but killing is a capital crime."

"Whether it's more serious or less serious, you should be able to tell the difference as long as you don't kill."

At this time, the pork stall owner no longer dared to hide it.

If he continues to hide it, he will be treated as a murderer.

"I"

"A few days ago, I played cards with some friends and bet a small amount of money!"

"We owe some other money, but our family's money is all in the hands of my tigress."

"I really had no choice, so I thought of selling my blood to pay off my debt!"

"I admit, I did sell blood once, but I really don't dare to kill people!" The owner of the pork stall said with a sad face: "You guys, please don't tell my wife, otherwise my family will be in trouble. You can’t jump.”

Of course, Gao Fei and the others would not be so bored that they would complain to the pork stall owner.

"Where did you buy the blood?" Zhang Ding asked quickly.

The pork stall owner didn't dare to hide it and answered truthfully: "Ankang Hospital, it was at the end of last month. I can't remember the specific date."

After asking this question, it was already difficult to get any other news from the pork stall owner.

Zhang Ding nodded and said to the pork stall owner: "That's it!"

"If there is anything else, we will come back to you to ask."

"Remember, you are not allowed to reveal today's events to others."

Upon hearing this, the pork stall owner quickly responded: "I understand, I understand."

"My mouth is tighter than my belt."

After sending away the pork stall owner, the three returned to the car.

Hua Xiangrong took out a tablet and fiddled with it for a while, then handed the tablet to Zhang Ding.

"Ankang Hospital is the property of Lin Group!" Zhang Ding said to Gao Fei after reading it.

Sure enough, it's Lin Haotian again!

"He fed the tigers with human blood. There is no doubt that the tiger he raised was extraordinary!"

"I suspect that the tiger is probably a tiger!" Zhang Ding said with an ugly expression.

Gao Fei looked at Zhang Ding and thought, Brother, don't just be suspicious!

It's useless for you to doubt, we have to think of some measures for you. Next, how should we deal with Lin Haotian!

"With this evidence, can Lin Haotian be moved?" Gao Fei asked the most critical question.

After hearing this question, Zhang Ding was stunned.

"This"

"I'm afraid this won't work. The Lin family is too powerful and it's not easy to move him."

"He only fed the tigers with human blood and did not kill anyone. This evidence is definitely not enough!" Zhang Ding was stunned for a moment and replied.

Now, Zhang Ding and Gao Fei felt a little uncomfortable.

They were clearly sure that there was something wrong with Lin Haotian, and they knew that the tiger was probably a tiger. However, they were unable to take action against Lin Haotian because they had no evidence.

Power!

This is the power of power!
(End of this chapter)