Li Jianbin's eyes flickered: "Do you think there is something wrong with this?"

Hu Pingtao explained: "To be honest, today's interrogation was a bit rushed. Firstly, the incident happened suddenly, and secondly, Zheng Qianshan's family was making trouble in the court. Brother Liao wanted to solve it as soon as possible, so the case did not follow normal procedures. I originally thought it was Zhang Ligen

As for the problem, there are only a few reasons for the case - deliberately joking; either he has a grudge against Zheng Qianshan and deliberately deceives him; or Zhang Ligen wants to be a good citizen and deliberately makes a show in front of the police and reports the gambler.

.”

"But now it seems that these speculations are wrong. Zhang Ligen does have a grudge against Zheng Qianshan. The golden flower bet back then should not be fake. Just ask in Sanshan Village. Therefore, there is a high probability that Zhang Ligen is the one who

Retaliate by frightening."

"In this way, the problem becomes complicated - if Zhang Ligen rushed into the mahjong parlor and shouted "The police are here", could he achieve his goal, scare him to death, or frighten Zheng Qianshan?"

"I think the concept of "scared" is unlikely."

"Zheng Qianshan is an old gambler. If you check the computer, you should be able to find his previous criminal records and records. The matter of gathering people to gamble can be big or small, depending on how it was handled at the time. Zheng Qianshan should have had many dealings with the police in the past. If it was the third

Once you get into a police station, you will definitely feel panicked, and if you do it more times, you will become a seasoned person. Just saying "The police are coming" will have very different reactions to different people."

"If it's just an ordinary joke, there's no revenge at all. Brother Li, think about it this way. If you and your friends are playing mahjong outside for money. Suddenly someone next to you shouts like this, you will definitely be shocked.

.But when you react, what will you do?"

Li Jianbin thought for a moment and said seriously: "This is a scoring situation. If the police really came, I would have been busy putting money in my pocket."

"What if this is the case today?" Hu Pingtao grabbed his words and asked, "The police didn't show up at that time, and they didn't even enter the mahjong parlor for nearly a minute or so?"

Li Jianbin said without thinking: "Then I will definitely ask where the police are? If the police still don't show up after working for a long time, I will definitely beat the person who shouted. Why are you causing trouble?"

"Then what?"

"Then?" Li Jianbin thought for a while: "Then beat up that bastard who yelled randomly."

Hu Pingtao crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the wall, and nodded slightly: "Meng Hui was driving the law enforcement recorder at the time, and the video footage was very short. More importantly, Wang Haokun and Meng Hui never entered the mahjong parlor.

, they were surrounded by people coming out as soon as they walked outside. It was not until reinforcements from the institute arrived that Wang Haokun was able to rescue him. When he walked in, he saw the dead Zheng Qianshan lying on a chair."

Li Jianbin understood immediately: "Xiaohu, you mean, there is something fishy about the cause of Zheng Qianshan's death?"

"I'm not sure." Hu Pingtao shook his head: "But the difference between death from fear and sudden death due to other reasons is still very obvious. I suggest that Zhang Ligen be detained temporarily and other people present be interrogated first."

Li Jianbin understood his intention: "Waiting for the autopsy report?"

Hu Pingtao nodded: "I called the bureau at noon, and Ding Jian promised to get the results as soon as possible. It's already past four o'clock and almost five o'clock, so I'll be ready to wait another two hours."

He raised his head, looked at the hazy sky in the distance, and murmured to himself.

"If...I mean if, Zheng Qianshan's death was not caused by fright, this case would be very interesting."

…

Wang Qingguo is very fat and has a strong build.

Li Meijin once did a program and claimed that people who look chubby and have fat all over their bodies are generally liars.

"I am an honest person and I did not lie."

"Zheng Qianshan was indeed frightened to death. I was sitting next to him, along with Lao Yang and Lao Tao, and the four of us made an appointment to play mahjong at ten o'clock in the morning. I was sitting in Lao Zheng's car, opposite Lao Yang, and next to him

Lao Tao, they can testify!"

"It all comes down to that bastard Zhang Ligen. Damn it, if you have something to say, just talk it over and the police will come as soon as they come. What's the big deal? He had to scream so loudly that it was louder than thunder. Lao Zheng was just confused at that time.

Playing a good card...if you ask me, this is what happiness brings to sorrow."

…

Yang Dafu is very strong, has a bright smile, and his eyes are small and often narrowed into a straight line.

During the interrogation process, he kept his head raised and maintained a kind and gentle expression.

"Yes, I was right next to Lao Zheng. We were playing mahjong, and we didn't have any money to play."

"Really, I never gamble. I admit that I do like playing mahjong, but all I play is hygienic mahjong."

"What, Wang Qingguo said we were playing with money? Comrade police, you have to investigate clearly! That was a matter between him, Lao Zheng and Lao Tao. The three of them were playing with money, and I just joined in the fun and didn't participate.

They paid 50 cents for a shot, so I stood by and watched. I was very hygienic...well, as hygienic as mahjong."

"What, Lao Wang said that I also played? How can a dog talk nonsense like this?"

"...Okay! Let's just play fifty cents and have some fun. You have to have some money to play mahjong, otherwise you won't be able to play. Not only us, but also the entire mahjong parlor, as well as several nearby ones, everyone

They are all playing. If it is gambling, everyone is gambling. Police comrades, you cannot treat them differently! If you want to arrest them, arrest them together."

"What are you talking about? Lao Wang said it's not fifty cents, but twenty yuan a bet?"

"Damn it, this stinky and shameless Wang Qingguo, the three of them beat him to 20 cents, I'm really playing with it!"

"...Okay, I admit it is indeed twenty. But I lost today, I really didn't win any money."

"Old Zheng seemed to have a clean gun in his hand at that time. Lao Tao fired the cannon. Just when Zhang Ligen came in and said, "The police are coming," Lao Zheng tilted his head and slid down."

"You ask me how I know that Lao Zheng is dead? People die every year in the village, what I call normal deaths. In the past, when it was not fashionable to send crematoriums, they were put in coffins and sent to the mountains for burial. Every household has a cemetery.

Sometimes, even simple things should be treated as happy events. I often run errands for them, and I see a lot of dead people, of all types, even the kind that have been left at home for several days and become rotten and smelly."

"I tried to pinch Lao Zheng at that time, but it didn't work at all. My nails were so soft that Lao Zheng didn't even react. I ran out quickly. I didn't want to stop you police, but I planned to ask the police for help.

I sent him to the hospital. But when those people outside made a fuss, no one listened to what I said."

"I'm a good person!"

…

Tao Xingzheng had a square face, but he was very slovenly and had a strong body odor. He probably didn't bathe often.

"That bitch Zhang Ligen has caused me so much trouble every day. I just received a call from my wife, saying that Mrs. Zheng came to my house to cause trouble and wanted me to pay for it. She also said that if I hadn't made an appointment with Lao Zheng, he would have

I won’t play mahjong with us, so if something happens now I have to take responsibility... Damn it, isn’t this blackmail!"

"Lao Zheng, that woman is so fierce! She can kill people with a kitchen knife when she is fierce. Her family used to be a butcher of pigs, but later switched to selling pork. She got the goods from the slaughterhouse and opened a shop over there in Zhoujiaying. You can just ask.

You know I didn't lie."

"Lao Zheng used to gamble in the village, and it was a little fun. I was young and ignorant at that time, so I followed him around. But later I changed my mind and started playing some mahjong, the kind that cost one cent a shot and two cents.

I don’t even play. I understand how gambling can harm others and yourself. Small gambling brings pleasure and big gambling harms others. I promise, I have never played for more than a dime.”

"Lao Yang made an appointment with me yesterday, as well as Lao Zheng and Lao Tao. The three of them played twenty, and I only played for ten cents. I was just playing tricks for them! God testifies that I am innocent!"

"Speaking of which, Lao Zheng was unlucky today. The game started at ten o'clock, and he never had any trouble. Then, I don't know what happened, but all of a sudden, the situation changed, and he touched himself five times in a row, and the last one was all the same, with consecutive kongs. He bid 30,000

, I just don’t want Wanzi. As soon as I beat him out and beat him to death, Zhang Ligen rushed in and said, "The police are here." When Lao Zheng fell down, he was still holding the 30,000 yuan in his hand. He really refused to die with his eyes open!"

…

It was past six o'clock and Liao Qiu hadn't left yet. He was sitting in the office, looking at several transcripts in his hands, shaking his head and laughing.

"Wang Qingguo, Yang Dafu, and Tao Xingzheng, these three guys, each one is better at making up than the other. They are full of false teeth and tell the truth. Hygienic mahjong, two cents, one cent... They all know the consequences of gambling once they are caught.

So no one admits it. If I can’t live with it, I try my best to keep the bet small.”

Li Jianbin said from the side: "Yes! They don't even know what year it is now, and they still pay a dime for a shot. That's all in the old calendar."

Liao Qiu raised his head and glanced at Hu Pingtao: "Is there any news from Ding Jian?"

Hu Pingtao replied: "He hasn't called yet, it will probably be a while yet."

Liao Qiu turned his attention back to the record: "Zheng Qianshan is an old gambler. Wang Haokun checked it and found that he has been detained since the 1980s, all for gathering people to gamble. But this guy is very smart. When he was imprisoned,

He behaved honestly and obeyed the discipline, so he was released soon."

"These three guys are playing mahjong with him." Liao Qiu tapped the transcript with his fingers: "Look at what they said, they are full of desire for survival! What a coincidence today, we are playing together

Mahjong, watching Zheng Qianshan’s sudden death together, and talking about ourselves together

It only costs a dime to play, even sanitary mahjong. To put it bluntly, they are trying their best to distance themselves from each other. This is too obvious, there is simply no silver 300 taels here. If we can't even see this strange thing, let's just get rid of it.

Stop wearing your police uniform and go home and take care of your children."

"I agree with Xiaohu's view. The key to this case lies in how Zheng Qianshan died."

Liao Qiu continued: "Zhang Ligen said that he deliberately lured Wang Haokun and Meng Hui to the mahjong parlor for revenge. At first glance, it was a joke, and it even contained the element of voluntary reporting. If it goes to court, all of this will be

This is extremely favorable evidence for him. There is a high probability that he will be found guilty of manslaughter, or even not guilty."

Li Jianbin kept frowning: "Old Liao, I don't know what to do! What if... I mean what if, what if Zheng Qianshan is really scared to death?"

"That has nothing to do with us." Liao Qiu shook his head: "Wang Haokun and Meng Hui were not at the scene of the crime, and the time did not match up. Therefore, the law enforcement recorder must be turned on when the police are dispatched, and it must be turned on even for daily patrols, otherwise they will be covered in words.

I can’t even explain it clearly.”

Hu Pingtao sat next to the desk, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sipping the slightly hot tea: "I don't know if you have noticed a detail."

Instructor Chen Xinhong was closest to him and asked curiously: "Xiaohu, what are you referring to?"

Hu Pingtao glanced at him, then shifted his gaze to Liao Qiu opposite, and then turned to look at Li Jianbin.

"It takes four people to play mahjong. Zheng Qianshan, Wang Qingguo, Yang Dafu, and Tao Xingzheng are also four people. I know that Brother Liao and Brother Li can play mahjong. Brother Chen, you usually like to play cards. Although the games are different, the principles have not changed. Don't bet.

I won't mention gambling, but I'll just ask - whether you're playing cards or mahjong, when you're in the mood and someone suddenly shouts "The police are coming" next to you, how would you react?"

Li Jianbin was very puzzled: "Xiaohu, you are going back and forth, but you still return to the original problem, there is no change!"
To be continued...