Chapter 1755: : Childhood and Bamboo Horse, where the head is hidden

The case has not yet been completely solved. Hang Jin still has the title of team leader. He said he wants to go together. No one can stop him. Zhao Ziqian couldn't ask for it: "Hang team, of course you can go with us." Hang Jin Ignoring him, Zhao Ziqian didn’t feel embarrassed. He climbed into the front passenger seat of the police car and turned to look at Hang Jin, who was in the back seat of the car.
Team Hang, this murderer is also a fierce master. Open his mouth and let him
Speak out where the head of the dead is. "
"Shut up!" Hang Jin didn't care at all about how to interrogate the murderer. He was concerned about Chi Yangyang, because this girl was very wrong, as if he didn't know he was here.
Hang Jin bumped Chi Yangyang with his elbow, using brute force. He heard Chi Yangyang snorting painfully: "Chi Yangyang, what are you thinking about? This young master is here, can't you see it? "
Chi Yangyang was in pain, and only then recovered from his own thinking. Seeing Hang Jin appearing in front of him, he was still a little confused: "You, why are you here?"
Sure enough, she didn't see him because of other things in her mind.
Hangjinhuo Avenue: "Chi Yangyang, what did Lao Tzu tell you?"
Chi Yangyang: "What?"
She must remember what he said, did he really take his words as imperial edicts?
Hang Jin squeezed Chi Yangyang's chin and said arrogantly: "When you are with Lao Tzu, if you dare to think about other things, Lao Tzu will kill you in minutes."
Chi Yangyang was very impressed with these words. His uncle was okay and threatened her like this, but he didn't see what he really did to her. Chi Yangyang was a little disdainful: "Where did I make a mistake and provoke you Uncle Hang? "
Hang Jin raised his eyebrows: "What were you thinking about?"
Chi Yangyang: "What do I think has anything to do with you? Could you please find something else to do a day, don't always show up in front of me and haunt me?"
"It has nothing to do with me?" Upon hearing this, the uncle Hang Jin's uncle's temper immediately rushed up, "Chi Yangyang, don't forget, you are Lao Tzu's legal wife."
Chi Yangyang: "You..."
She really had no way to refute it, because it was a fact, even if she didn't want to admit this identity at all.
Zhao Ziqian in the front row raised his ears and listened to the conversation in the back seat. The first time he saw Hang Jin, he knew that the relationship between Hang Jin and Chi Yangyang was unusual, but he didn't know that the relationship between the two had reached this point. Kind of intimacy.
Zhao Ziqian vaguely remembered that Chi Yangyang’s entry letter stated that she was unmarried. In other words, she married Hang Jin with a certificate after she worked. Why didn’t she make it public?
Zhao Ziqian wanted to look back, but because of Hang Jin’s majesty, he didn’t dare to think about it alone... but he heard Hang Jin say: "Zhao Ziqian, you should understand what you can listen to and what can’t. ."
Zhao Ziqian responded extremely quickly: "Hang team, you are busy and leave me alone. I didn't hear anything just now."
Hang Jin: "Are you stupid?"
Zhao Ziqian: "Hang team, should I hear what you just said?"
Hang Jin: "It's really a rice bucket!"
He wanted Zhao Ziqian to spread the news, but this kid had to be tight-lipped, and he often said in front of him that Zhao Ziqian was a good man when he lost his old money.
Being angry by Chi Yang and being angry by Zhao Ziqian, Hang Jin didn't say anything on the way. He still had a straight face when he arrived at the destination and ignored anyone.
...
The destination is the slaughterhouse in the suburbs of Jiangbei, where tens of thousands of fat pigs will be slaughtered every day and sent to the large and small vegetable markets and supermarkets throughout the city. Although they have been cleaned, they still smell of blood.
Zhao Ziqian looked around, and there was a bone mountain next to the slaughterhouse, a bone mountain made up of pig bones of different sizes.
He said, "Is the person in charge of the slaughterhouse here?" "Comrade police, I am the boss of the slaughterhouse, my name is Wang. I am here to wait for your visit after receiving your call. What can I do for you? I will do my best." A fat middle-aged man from the slaughterhouse
A small house on the side ran out, and the fat on his stomach was bouncing when he ran.
Zhao Ziqian said: "I am Zhao Ziqian, the captain of the Cangshan Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Jiangbei Public Security Bureau. I now ask you whether Liu Tieliang has worked with you?"
Boss Wang: "What happened to Liu Tieliang?"
Zhao Ziqian: "I ask you if he has ever worked for you?" "Yes, yes, he is a very hardworking young man, one person can do two people's work, and he never shouts tired. But last month he Suddenly told me that he wanted to go out and quit his job. I asked him where he was going. He didn’t
Willing to say, I didn't ask much. "When talking about Liu Tieliang's resignation, Boss Wang was really reluctant. "If he doesn't mix well outside, he can come back to work at any time. "
Zhao Ziqian: "What kind of work is he usually responsible for?"
Boss Wang: "Except for killing pigs, he does almost all other tasks. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for his dizziness, I guess he was so diligent that he would even do the work of killing pigs."
"Liu Tieliang fainted blood?" Zhao Ziqian thought coldly in his heart. If the person in front of him knew that the faint, diligent young man in his mouth had killed four people, I wonder if he would doubt the world.
Boss Wang nodded: "Yes."
Zhao Ziqian added: "But he was suspected of killing someone. Now you must cooperate with our work."
"Kill, kill someone?" Boss Wang couldn't believe it, "Captain Zhao, are you wrong? I believe anyone who kills, but I don't believe that Liu Tieliang will kill if you kill me."
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, you just need to work with us now." Zhao Ziqian beckoned, "Xiao Zhang, you let Boss Wang take you to Liu Tieliang's residence to check. Others split up with me."
"Team Zhao, there are blood stains that can't be washed away, and there is a smell of blood everywhere, how do we find the head of the deceased?" A police officer looked at Zhao Ziqian worriedly. "Find it hard, even if you turn over the entire slaughterhouse, you have to find it." In fact, Zhao Ziqian was not sure that he could find the heads of the four dead, because he didn't know if the murderer had told him the truth, but he was not willing to let go. Any one can
Find the head of the dead and let the dead rest in peace.
A group of people quickly put into work under the orders of Zhao Ziqian, accompanied by the staff of the slaughterhouse, did not let go of any corner where the murderer's head might be found.
After searching for about half an hour, someone finally found out: "Team Zhao, I have found it here. This bone head is a human skull, but it doesn't seem to resemble it."
Zhao Ziqian: "Yang Yang, you come and have a look with me." "Okay." Chi Yang Yang took the tools and quickly followed Zhao Ziqian, and from beginning to end ignored Hang Jin, who was sulking alone.