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A big bamboo basket was tied to both ends of the old man's load, and the bamboo basket was full of fresh vegetables, but there were only two varieties. It seemed that the business was not good.

Facing the plain smile of the old man, Wang Ruilin shook his head in embarrassment, approached with his mountain bike, and said, "Master, I don't buy vegetables..."

"Hey, you little doll is really interesting, what do you ask me to do if you don't buy vegetables?" The old man was a little unhappy, and the burden that had just fallen to the ground was picked up again, and he said dissatisfied: "Are you kidding me old man? "

"No way, sir, don't get me wrong." Seeing the old man about to leave, Wang Ruilin quickly followed him, and said with a smile, "Although I didn't ask you to buy vegetables, you really have what I want! "

"What?" The old man stopped in his tracks, with a look of obvious confusion on his face.

Naturally, Wang Ruilin would not hide his intentions. He said generously: "Master, do you have a batch of good wine hidden in your house? I want to buy some to send back to the elders. You can open the price whatever you want. I..."

"There's something wrong with my nerves, no!" Unexpectedly, before Wang Ruilin could finish his sentence, the old man had already stretched his face, rolled his eyes at Wang Ruilin, and walked away with his own burden on his shoulders!

This scene really made Wang Ruilin a little overwhelmed. As for this?Buying and selling, you sell and I buy, just want to buy some old wine, why do you make it look like he is going to rob?

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Wang Ruilin was a little puzzled, but he couldn't just let go of the opportunity he finally encountered. He couldn't believe that he couldn't buy real aged wine!

After standing in place for a while, Wang Ruilin directly put his mountain bike to the parking lot of the market and locked it. He was lightly packed and followed the old vegetable seller far away, as if he would not leave unless the other party sold posture.

……

On the third floor of Chengnan Police Station, Lijiang Street, in the office of the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Squadron, Zheng Peirong, who was dressed in a police uniform, was repeatedly checking a set of photos of the scene. Her hands were still wrapped in gauze, and the word "Sichuan" appeared on her forehead. .

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the office, the sound of 'bang bang bang' awakened Zheng Peirong who was in deep thought, she conveniently put away the photos, and said without turning her head: "Come in."

The door opened, and Lao Liu from the Criminal Police Squadron of the Lijiang Sub-district's responsibility area entered the office. He closed the door and said to Zheng Peirong, "Vice Captain, the results of the identification and the conclusion of the surveillance video have come out."

"Oh?" Zheng Peirong, who was turning her back to Old Liu, couldn't help turning around. The direct sunlight shining on her shoulders with a bar and a star on the third-level police superintendent's rank dazzled Old Liu.

Raising the fax in Yang's hand, Old Liu with bloodshot eyes said: "According to the identification made by the brigade, the bullet that caused the deaths of Chen Zhidong, Liu Li, and Pan Wenshou was indeed fired from a revolver. , but according to the pistol left in the gun, it is certain that the charge of the pistol cannot reach the power to penetrate the skull... This matter is very mysterious!"

"In addition, the surveillance videos taken by 27 cameras near Bali Lane were mobilized overnight last night. The comrades checked carefully all night, but they couldn't find any suspicious figures. However, in Lane 17 of Huagong Village and At the intersection of Lane 19, there seems to be a problem with the probe, and the picture taken is very blurry, and it is impossible to see the situation at that time clearly."

Lao Liu's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "The most important thing is that the time when the probe started to blur was exactly about 1 minute after the murder at Chen Zhidong's house in Balixiang. I suspect that the murderer escaped from here! "

"Isn't there a monitoring probe at the intersection of Balixiang?" The situation was getting more and more confusing, Zheng Peirong frowned, and asked: "Is there something wrong with that monitoring probe?"...

"Yes." Lao Liu smiled wryly, and replied: "More than three minutes before the murder, the probe suddenly failed. I took it down last night and took a look. Guess what? All the wires inside were broken, and It’s not a neat cut, it’s the kind that is broken into small pieces!”

"Bang—!!" Zheng Peirong's handsome face showed an angry look, she slapped the table of the desk heavily, and said with great certainty: "This is not a coincidence, this is definitely a murder controlled by someone, yes murder!!"

"In fact, everyone knows that this is murder." Lao Liu looked at Zheng Peirong, who was younger than him but had a higher position than him, and said cautiously: "From the traces of the scene or the surveillance footage... we can only determine This is a case of cannibalism that broke out due to uneven distribution of spoils. Anyway, Chen Zhidong is also a scumbag, and the evidence we have now all points to his own internal conflicts that led to the tragedy. Why don't we just... that's it finalized?"

"Huh?" Zheng Peirong raised her eyebrows, and looked at Lao Liu thoughtfully, "Is this what you think?"

"Yes……"

"Really are?!"

"I... oh." Old Liu couldn't resist Zheng Peirong's eyes, so he had to confess honestly: "Actually... this is the intention of Deputy Brigade Yang. If this case continues to be investigated, it will not be good for anyone."

"It's not good for him." Zheng Peirong sneered and said with no scruples: "Every month, I take [-] to [-] yuan from Chen Zhidong's battlefield. I really think I'm kept in the dark! Don't give it to him, old Liu. Come here to be a lobbyist, this case has too much influence, and the murderer is even more vicious, if he is not caught, how can we be worthy of the national emblem on our heads?!"

"But... I..." Old Liu wanted to say something else, but under Zheng Peirong's sharp eyes, he could only choose to die down, and left Zheng Peirong's office in resignation.

After Lao Liu left, Zheng Peirong, who carried the rank of third-level superintendent on her shoulders, slowly turned around and faced the outside. The morning sun shone on her face, as if she had been coated with a layer of golden light.

"Whoever you are and where you are hiding now, I will definitely catch you and bring you to justice!!"

……

Wang Ruilin looked at the annoyed old man in front of him with some embarrassment, and explained: "Master, actually... Actually, I just want to buy some wine. I really don't mean anything else. You... Don't get me wrong!"

"Follow me all the way from the general market to Tianfeng Village, a road of more than ten miles... Who are you lying to?!" The old man was so angry that he stood under the low eaves of the mud tile house, holding a pole and glaring at Wang Ruilin. Excessively excited and trembling slightly, "Go, go, go, hurry up, if you don't go, I will call the police! Go!!!"

"But, sir, I really really just want to..."

"No, I don't have anything, I won't sell it if I have it, did you hear me letting you go?!"

"You, alas." Facing such a stubborn old man, Wang Ruilin really didn't know how to gain the trust of the other party. Facing the old man who was holding a shoulder pole and glaring at him, Wang Ruilin could only sigh in the end, shook his head and turned around to prepare left.

But at this moment, a girl's very weak voice came from inside the low mud-tiled house, soft and continuous, like a ray of breeze blowing through her heart, "Grandpa, who are you talking to?" Woolen cloth?"