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Chapter 311 Whose Pistol Is

Zhang Hengu put on his clothes and walked to the door, and asked, "Who are you looking for? I'm asleep. I'll talk about Yinxiong's latest chapter tomorrow if I have something to do."

A man's voice said outside the door: "Excuse me, we are from the police station. There is something that requires your cooperation in the investigation. This is our certificate."

Zhang Hengu saw three people in police uniforms standing in front of the door through the cat's eyes, and one of them was holding a police badge so that he could see through the cat's eyes.

It's really the police, what are they doing here so late?Zhang Hengu was a little depressed. Ever since he heard Gu Xiaohong say that there was a rumor in Huahai County that Zhang Hengu was the murderer, he had been feeling a little uneasy. He didn't expect the police to come to the door so soon.

The speed of a fool is obviously much faster than that of a smart person who thinks before and after, otherwise he will live up to the great title of a fool.

The three policemen walked in, shook Zhang Hengu's hand politely, apologized for the late interruption, and then took out their documents again, expressing that they would conduct inspections in Zhang Hengu's room.

Zhang Hengu knew that the inspection mentioned here sounded better, but it was actually to search his house.This made him very puzzled. He just came back from Dagong Island. Although according to Chen Yinghong's statement, he seemed to have caused some trouble for the government, but he didn't want to search his house?If it is related to the case of Xiaoliang and Gaoshan, then his house should not be searched, but the criminal suspect should be searched.

Zhang Hengu was selfless in his heart, thinking that you could search as much as you wanted, since he had done nothing wrong anyway.If the police department made no progress on these two cases, maybe he would have to do it himself.Besides, Zhang Hengu is a bachelor, except for the TV, even the computer was moved from the work unit.In the past, I occasionally had a few yellow discs to look at at night to relieve boredom, but Zhang Hengu had already thrown them into the trash before Gu Xiaohong came.

One of the three policemen was talking with Zhang Hengu, but in fact they were watching Zhang Hengu.The other two looked at Zhang Hengu's things inside and out, because Zhang Hengu was also a state cadre after all, so they didn't feel too embarrassed to rummage through the cabinets. They just opened the drawers, opened the bed, and opened the cabinets to have a look.

Zhang Hengu took out a cigarette and handed it to the policeman. The policeman said that he would not refuse.Zhang Hengu lit one by himself, watched the two policemen coming in and out like watching a play, and said loudly: "Brother, the bed has not been searched yet, you go in and have a look, no one finds anything."

Hearing what Zhang Hengu said, a policeman got under the bed and took out a big bag.

Zhang Hengu was stunned all of a sudden, he left nothing under the bed except his shoes.Where is this bag from?

Zhang Hengu suddenly felt a little guilty. Could it be that what happened to Gu Xiaohong's itchy hands during the two days he lived here?Do you think so?In the past, the Qinghong Party mainly used killing and wounding as its profession, and never engaged in such indecent activities as stealing chickens and dogs.No matter how idle Gu Xiaohong has nothing to do, she won't go out to "follow" things?

The three police officers suddenly became excited, and squatted on the ground around the bag to read the latest chapter of Cangkong Zhanqi.

"Open it," said a policeman.

A policeman carefully opened the outer layer of cloth and found another layer of yellow cloth wrapped inside.Open it again, and the inside is tightly wrapped with a thick sponge.Zhang Hengu also leaned in front of him, wondering how could there be such a thing in his home, what kind of treasure is this?

The policeman opened the bag layer by layer, and when the contents of the bag appeared in front of the eyes of the four people, Zhang Hengu was dumbfounded.

A pistol, a very fine pistol.

Zhang Hengu would never dream of such a scene even if he had 360 five dreams. How could there be a pistol in his room?

Although Zhang Hengu had always wanted a pistol, and even though Qin Xiaolu had given him a pistol, that gun was confiscated by the company commander Hong along with his other trophies when he returned from Grand Duke Island.

Zhang Hengu has nothing now, except for a knife for cutting vegetables, he can't even find a dagger that can kill people.But where did this delicate pistol come from?

In the Dai Gang, the management of guns is very strict. Only soldiers and policemen can own guns. Anyone else, even the prime minister, is not allowed to own guns.The pistol was found in Zhang Hengu's house. No matter how Zhang Hengu explained it, no matter whether it had anything to do with the shooting or not, it was just a crime of possession of guns, so he couldn't bear it and walked away.You know, even if you buy a kitchen knife in the Dai Gang, you need ID verification. It goes without saying how heavy it is to hide a gun privately.

Zhang Hengu's mind was very clear at this time, running at high speed, calculating what he should do next.There is no doubt that he must have been tricked.According to the information that Hu Xiaohong heard, the Huahai County Police Department may arrest him as a criminal suspect, and now a pistol has been found under his bed. It is estimated that this was done in advance to confirm the case.

Zhang Hengu needs to make a quick decision now, or run away immediately, and then find a chance to rehabilitate himself.Or obediently follow the three policemen back to the police station to await trial.As for whether there is any other better way, Zhang Hengu couldn't think of it in such a short period of time anyway, unless Big Eyed Feng might count ten thousand here.There is still the possibility of escape, and the three policemen all came empty-handed, without any precautions at all.But in that case, Zhang Hengu's foothold in Huahai County may be completely ruined, and he may have to go to South Vietnam or China to work.If you wait to be investigated, there may be a chance of survival.After all, Zhang Hengu didn't know where the guns came from.If Gu Xiaohong put it here, then he had to think of another way.If Gu Xiaohong didn't put it here, it's very likely that someone wanted to kill him.

Zhang Hengu wanted to break his head and also wanted to understand who would come to frame him.He didn't have a deep hatred with anyone in the Dai Gang, at most, he had some conflicts with Lao Xing after he became the director, but these will not be a reason to frame people.Besides, as an old Xing, at most he was fiddle with some gossip, freeing up pistols to plant and frame him, I guess Lao Xing is not that capable.

No matter what Zhang Hengu thought, the three policemen were already laughing from ear to ear.Being able to check out such a valuable thing in Zhang Hengu's house, of course they made a great contribution.Needless to say, the bonus, maybe you can get the appreciation of the leader and improve it by one or two levels.

"Director, why do you still have this hobby?" The policeman played with the pistol and said, "The gun is really good, and I don't want to hand it over. But it's too cruel to use it to kill people. I just can't figure it out. , although Gao Shan is nicknamed a bus, there are not many people who have actually been on it, so how can you do it?" The policeman who had been with Zhang Hengu was wrapping his pistol in a cloth, fearing that he would kill himself. His fingerprints were printed on it, and he said to Zhang Hengu.

Zhang Hengu was quite polite when he heard what he said at the beginning, but he didn't expect that the more he said it, the more inhumane it became, and he couldn't help but angrily said: "You kid is looking for death, isn't it? This gun is not mine, I don't know which bastard put it here !"

Another policeman winked and said kindly: "Director Zhang, don't get angry. Is this gun yours? You can find out if you look back later? We are also performing official duties. Look, we found the gun here. Come on, this is a big deal. It’s fine if you have one or two kitchen knives. My brother may stop you for a few words. This gun is useless. Otherwise, you follow us to the bureau and talk to the team leader However, if you come back to sleep again, it won’t take much time.”

Zhang Hengu knew that although the words were polite, he didn't know if he could come back to sleep after he left.If it was only based on the charge of possession of a gun, Chen Yinghong might be able to manage it, but from the tone of the policeman just now, it seems that the gun is closely related to the Takasugi case and the Xiaoliang case.If someone really wanted to frame him, it would probably be difficult to get out alive.

Zhang Hengu had learned how black the policemen of the Dai Gang were.Thinking of Zhang Damin's death, Zhang Hengu couldn't help but fight a cold war.If they tortured him to extract a confession, would he be able to stand up?Zhang Damin was beaten to death by the police, and finally ended up in a state of confusion. Will they do something to him too?

Zhang Hengu regretted it now.According to the analysis of the current situation, this person who is determined to kill him may have an inevitable connection with the death of Gaoshan and Xiaoliang.If I had known this, I might as well have knocked down the three policemen and ran away first, and then slowly found the real murderer, avenging Xiaoliang, Gaoshan and myself.It's a pity that after discovering the pistol, the three policemen were on the verge of an enemy, and now he had no chance to run away.

There was no other way, so Zhang Hengu had no choice but to follow the three policemen to the police station.Before going out, Zhang Hengu had an idea and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom first." The three of them saw that Zhang Hengu's bathroom was completely closed and didn't even have a window. Feel free to let him have a good time.

Zhang Hengu sat in the bathroom, running his brain quickly, hoping to find a way to have the best of both worlds.But after thinking hard for a minute, he finally found that he couldn't think of a perfect solution.Feeling in his pocket, Zhang Hen found that his mobile phone was still in his clothes and hadn't been taken away by them, so he immediately wrote a text message to Big Eyed Feng: Someone put a pistol here, and now the police have taken it away.

Before I finished writing, three policemen knocked on the door outside and shouted: "Zhang Hengu, can you hurry up!"

"It will be ready soon, it will be ready soon." Zhang Hengu hurriedly finished writing and sent the text message, and then he let out a sigh of relief.At any rate, Big Eyed Feng knew where he was going, otherwise he would not be seen for three days, maybe he would go to Grand Duke Island to find someone again.

Zhang Hen came out grinning in ancient costume, and said, "I'm sorry, I've been constipated after running outside for the past few days. Hey, it's a good time. Let's go now. I'll have to watch TV when I get back."

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