Detective from the Future

When the two suspects were taken to police station in a unique way, they immediately caused a sensation.

“Haha … so talented, wouldn’t the suspects be the same hands and feet.” A police officer laughed.

“If there is no tacit understanding, I don’t know how many times to step on the heel.” Another police officer jokingly said.

“I’m curious. How did they sit in the car?”

“Sit on thighs.” A police officer narrowed his eyes.

“Haha …” caused another laugh.

Both Wang Haichuan and Zhang Bochao lowered their heads, expressed nervousness and flushed cheeks.

“Now I know sorry, what have I done?” Zhao Ming snorted.

Originally it was just a transcript, but Zhang Bochao was so big that he was taken directly to the Interrogation Room.

Han Bin returned to the office, first drank a cup of tea, and asked Li Hui to check the progress of the monitoring before calling Zhao Ming to the Interrogation Room.

Zhang Bochao is not very old, pulling his face, as if someone owed him a few hundred dollars.

Han Bin opens the law enforcement recorder and asks: “Name, age, gender, ethnicity …”

“Be a good man and be a good man, you let my brother go first, and I recognize it.” Zhang Bochao said in a sense of righteousness.

“Well, the first time I saw a murder suspect so confessed, I was as honest as you, and our police was saved.” Han Bin laughed.

“What? The murderer?” Zhang Bochao showed a surprised look, and his eyes stared at the boss: “Did you make a mistake, how could I be a murderer.”

“Don’t you say you acknowledged it?” Zhao Ming snorted.

“I admit that I fought, but I didn’t kill anyone,” Zhang Bochao explained.

“boom!”

Han Bin pats table, scolded: “Here is the criminal police team. Are you fighting over that trivial matter and still using us?”

“Comrade Police, there must be some misunderstanding,

How can I be a timid person to kill? Zhang Bochao said.

Han Bin opened the notebook: “What do I ask, what do you answer, understand?”

“Yes Yes.”

“Name, age, gender, ethnicity …”

“Zhang Bochao, 21 years old, male, Han nationality …”

“What is your relationship with Peng Yongren?”

“Classmate.”

“When is your classmate?”

“Junior high school classmate.”

“Are you contacted recently?”

Zhang Bochao hesitated: “Yes, on October 3, he sent me a QQ, and on October 4, I called him.”

“Have you ever been in conflict?”

“I beat him on October 4.”

“Who are there?”

“Just me.”

“Don’t spit heroes here, provide false testimony, mislead the police in handling the case, but bear legal responsibility,” Han Bin cautioned.

“I … we have 3 people.”

“Who are there?”

“I, Kong Yixin, and Wang Haichuan.” Zhang Bochao said quickly, and added quickly: “I’m the mastermind. They just went with me. They didn’t do anything, they were all by me.”

“After you hit Peng Yongren, why did you kill him again?” Han Bin tentatively.

“I didn’t kill him, I met him once, he was fine when he left, simply couldn’t die.” Zhang Bochao shouted.

Han Bin looked at each other for a moment and continued to ask, “Where are you between 6 PM and 5 PM on October 2th?”

“Eleven the past few days, our company was late at work. I remember that day seemed to be busy at over ten o’clock, and then everyone had a supper together. We ate over eleven o’clock at night, and then we took a taxi home It was almost ten o’clock when I got home, “Zhang Bochao recalled.

“Who can prove?”

“Everyone in our shop can prove that what I said is true.” Zhang Bochao resolutely said.

“Did you know that Peng Yongren was killed?” Han Bin asked.

Zhang Bochao shook the head: “I don’t know.”

“What is the conflict between you two?” Han Bin asked.

Zhang Bochao lowered his head and said with emotion: “This thing has been speaking for which, for many years.”

“It’s okay, you say slowly, we have time.”

“Peng Yongren and I were junior high school classmates. I would learn very well at that time, but I did n鈥檛 like to talk and was a bit proud. I also could n鈥檛 remember how I offended Peng Yongren at that time. Individuals have no less conflict. “Speaking of this, Zhang Bochao paused and said with a fist:

“On one occasion, he asked a few students outside the school to block me, beat me up, and pulled me into the woods, took off my clothes, tied me to a tree, and a group of them stood by Joke me. “

Zhang Bochao’s eyes flushed and his voice choked: “I remember very well, it was summer, and there were so many mosquitoes. I was bitten in a bag, and I was … played by him like a monkey.”

Han Bin was a little surprised. It turned out that this was the 21st century mosquito punishment Number One Person.

“Do you know how Peng Yongren died?”

“I don’t know, but I thank you for letting me understood the news.” Zhang Bochao laughed.

“He was killed by a mosquito,” Han Bin said.

“What! You say it again.” The smile on Zhang Bochao’s face was frozen.

Han Bin stood up, took out a picture of Peng Yongren, and put it in front of Zhang Bochao: “Look at it yourself.”

“Really bitten by a mosquito?” Zhang Bochao held the photo, his hands shaking a bit.

Han Bin retrieved the photo and asked, “Why has it been so long, why did he call you, why did you find someone to beat him.”

“Haha …” Zhang Bochao laughed: “He deserves it.”

“How do you deserve it?”

“We have a high school QQ group, and he suddenly contacted me on October 3, which surprised me, because I haven’t been in that group for a long time, and never thought of having any relationship with him again.”

Zhang Bochao seemed to have a lot of emotion, rubbed his face, and asked: “Comrade police, do you know what he said to me?”

“He asked you about being bitten by a mosquito?” Han Bin speculated.

“Yes, this bastard dared to mention that. Because of that incident, I was affected as a whole. I didn’t study hard. I took a poor high school, and I didn’t even get a college entrance exam. Otherwise, I wo n鈥檛 come to intermediary. I also want to sit in a university classroom. I also want to be a 958 college student. It is because of him that I have lost such an opportunity, and he dare to mention that.

Zhang Bochao’s expression on his face was full of resentment: “I’m really angry. I met him on the 2nd day and gave him a kick, but I didn’t kill him, I didn’t.”

“What did he ask you about being bitten by a mosquito?” Han Bin said.

“He asked me how long it would take for me to be bitten by a mosquito. Will it have any effect on my body and will it cause harm? This bastard simply didn’t realize how much this incident had caused me. said.

“Why did he ask about this?”

“He said this was a test. UU reads www.uukanshu.com” Zhang Bochao took a deep breath and hated Peng Yongren to the extreme. When he found an opportunity, he scolded:

“He actually took my pain as a test. You said how bastard he was.”

“What test?”

“At first, he refused to say. Later, on October 4th, I fiercely hit him and asked him if he wanted to join an organization. The mosquito punishment was the test that the organization gave him.” Zhang Bochao sneered, it seemed a little unpleasant. , Continued:

“I remember very well that day I hit him fiercely and rolled him all over the ground, and he begged me for mercy, so that I don’t want to fight, I found out that the demon in my heart was so unable to withstand a single blow, I I felt so sweet at the time, even if it was worthy of being caught by the police because of a fight, I did n鈥檛 run away for myself, but did n鈥檛 want to help my brother.

Han Bin wrote down in his notebook: “What organization does he want to join?”

Zhang Bochao recalled for a moment: “brothers will.”