Chapter 29 Poor people must have something to hate
Chapter 29 Poor people must be hateful
"Sir, that's your police officer's business, I have nothing to do with it."
Lin Wenyao's back was covered in cold sweat now. This policeman put too much pressure on him, as if he was the prey of a ferocious beast.
"Is there anything else?" Lin Wenyao picked up the kitchen knife and said dissatisfied: "I still want to sell meat. Don't delay business without evidence."
"OK, no more." Chu Shaojie took two steps back, waved his hand and said, "Sorry, goodbye."
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Lin Wenyao's face was gloomy and his eyes kept flickering.
"Are you sure he will destroy the evidence?" Wang Weiye asked after returning to the car.
"This is called knocking the mountain to shake the tiger." Chu Shaojie leaned back in his chair comfortably, staring at the only exit of the market, and said with a smile: "After all, he is not a habitual criminal, so I don't believe he can keep his composure."
Wang Weiye nodded, how could there be so many gangsters who killed people like crazy and then showed no change in their expressions? Lin Wenyao was not Zhao Letian, and his mentality would definitely have broken down when faced with police interrogation.
Sure enough, two hours later, Chu Shaojie saw a sneaky figure wearing a hat and mask leaving, and signaled to Wang Weiye not to lose him.
Lin Wenyao's originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense and he hesitated: "I can't remember."
"You were originally a victim, but why did you become a murderer?" Chu Shaojie continued to persuade: "I sympathize with your experience, but I cannot agree with your actions."
"Mr. Lin Wenyao!"
"Can't you remember?" Chu Shaojie smiled and said, "Then let me tell you, you came home at 7:20 that day and didn't go out the whole night. Do you have any impression now?"
"But where is Ouyang's girlfriend?"
"Yes sir!" Chu Shaojie said seriously and sincerely.
Mo Zhixun said fiercely: "Now is your last chance to reduce your sentence!"
"I shouldn't have listened to him in the first place, but it's better now."
Seeing that 0.2 Crime Suppression Value has arrived, it is better than nothing, so I directly increase my physical strength to reach 4.0
Twenty minutes later, the serious case arrived at the scene. Looking at Lin Wenyao, whose face was ashen, Mo Zhixun looked at Chu Shaojie and said speechlessly: "Another informant?"
"What did she do wrong?"
"It's obviously all those people's fault, why should we bear the pain?"
After twists and turns along the way, and almost losing me twice, I finally arrived at my destination, a small house in a remote suburb.
Just when Lin Wenyao was desperately destroying the evidence of bomb making, the doorbell suddenly rang, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"There's nothing to say." Lin Wenyao lowered his head.
"Should she die too?"
"It's fine if you don't say it. Now everyone gets the stolen goods. Even if you don't say a word, we can nail you with evidence."
"Open the door, police!" Chu Shaojie slammed the door hard. Seeing that there was no sound inside, he snorted and kicked the door.
"It's just hatred that goes to your head and you don't think too much, right?"
At this moment, Lin Wenyao's whole body was weak, his mind was blank, it was over, everything was over!
Chu Shaojie took out his cell phone, called Mo Zhixun, briefly explained the situation, and asked the large troops to finish the work.
Chu Shaojie put away his gun, looked at the various semi-finished products, and joked: "Chemistry is good, what kind of pork can you sell if you have this ability? It's a pity."
"Raise your hands!" Wang Weiye controlled the shivering Lin Wenyao without saying a word, looked at the chemicals all over the floor, and said loudly: "Lin Wenyao, you don't have to say anything now. From now on, you will be testified in court, do you understand?"
Lin Wenyao's whole body trembled, and he clenched his hands, looking like a wounded beast.
"No, they must all be destroyed."
Lin Wenyao was trembling all over, and his eyes gradually changed from hatred to confusion, and finally to pain and crying.
"Lin Wenyao, look at me!" Chu Shaojie stepped forward, pinched Lin Wenyao's face with his hands, and asked word by word: "Does the unborn child in her belly also deserve to die?"
"Sorry, I used too much force. I'll pay you the price of the door."
Lin Wenyao nodded vigorously. After all, he was just an ordinary person. Why did he meet a robber when he was just shopping? Why did his mother, who depended on each other for life, die like this?
Not willing to give in!
Those bastards must pay!
He squatted down, picked up a small piece of black solid, put it to his nose and smelled it, frowned and said, "You said take these back for testing, will they be the same as those on Duckbill Street?"
"This is no excuse for you to use bombs to kill people!" Chu Shaojie slammed the table and said sternly: "Yes, Zhao Letian deserves to die, and they all deserve to die."
"You!" Lin Wenyao collapsed completely, understanding that the reason why the police found this place must be to follow him, and now everyone has the stolen goods, it's all over.
After these words, Mo Zhixun fell silent. Yes, it was Zhao Letian and the others who deserved to die. Why should the victim bear the pain of losing a loved one?
"Why are you asking these questions?" Lin Wenyao said stiffly: "Where else can I go if I don't sleep at night?"
Chu Shaojie let him go and returned to his seat. Mo Zhixun stood up, walked to Lin Wenyao, handed him a tissue, and comforted him: "I know you don't want to either, right?"
Seeing Lin Wenyao's lips moving, but finally choosing to remain silent, Chu Shaojie sighed: "I know you are also a victim, because your mother had a heart attack and left Zhao Letian, right?"
With a bang, the door flew more than two meters away, and Lin Wenyao was so frightened that he almost flew into the air.
"I checked the surveillance camera at your door. Where were you from 10:30 pm to 2 am on October 3rd?" Chu Shaojie asked while the iron was hot.
"You are all victims!"
"tell me!"
Back at the police station, Mo Zhixun took Chu Shaojie to start the interrogation. Looking at Lin Wenyao who was hopeless, Chu Shaojie smiled and said: "Tell me about it."
"Damn it, why did the police find me so quickly!"
"What do you know!" Lin Wenyao raised his head fiercely and gritted his teeth: "If it weren't for the incompetence of your police, why would my mother die?"
Chu Shaojie was a little tired. The original plot didn't have any clues, so he could only expose Zhenhu and let this guy take the initiative. A supporting role is a supporting role, and the life of a supporting role is inevitable!
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Lin Wenyao?" Chu Shaojie Shiran walked into the room, played with the pistol, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here if you don't sell pork at noon?"
"Tell me why?"
"You should know Xu Kang, right?" Chu Shaojie took out a photo and showed it: "He was also one of the robbers at that time, the one who beat people."
"Since you can find Ouyang's laundry and even use bombs to take revenge, how dare Xu Kang say you don't know?"
"In other words, you have evidence of alibi when Xu Kang died. Does that mean that he was there?"