Looking at the public security officer Old Yang, who made a great impression as soon as he came in, Wei Dingbang slowly walked back to the chair and sat down slowly.

Just this slow movement instantly broke the momentum created by several police officers.

Old Yang's pupils suddenly contracted and he waved his hand for everyone to sit down.

"Wei Dingbang, tell the truth. It will be better for you and will also make things easier for us." Seeing that his first-hand approach did not work, Old Yang changed his approach and began to persuade Wei Dingbang.

Wei Dingbang slowly unfastened the gun holster, took out the gun, pulled the trigger, and pointed the muzzle at Lao Yang.

"Where did you get this gun?"

"Of course it was searched out from the Lu family. When it was searched out, Lu Dashan was stunned and even tried to snatch it back and throw it out of the window. You, the old son-in-law, do have a good father-in-law. Even though he knew you had committed a crime, he still wanted to protect you at the first moment." Old Yang said.

"I know my father-in-law. Although he says he dislikes me, he still likes me in his heart." Wei Dingbang twisted the gun with his fingers and suddenly pressed the trigger down hard.

With a snap, the trigger was broken by him...

The plastic piece with a thin wire spring attached fell directly to the ground.

Old Yang stared at the broken trigger in stunned silence.

Several police officers were also stunned.

In particular, the trainee police officer who had kept the gun after discovering it and was ready to give Wei Dingbang a heavy blow was stunned.

Wei Dingbang threw the gun back to Lao Yang and raised his eyebrows, saying, "Old policeman, you didn't even confirm whether it was a real gun? Do you want to convict me? I've already told you, you must be cautious when handling cases."

The chain of evidence is complete. Now tell them that this gun is actually fake...

The few public security officers who had been confident were dumbfounded.

"You've been fooled. Never mind. Since you didn't hit me right away, I'll take care of you. Where's the injury report? Let me see it." Wei Dingbang stretched out his hand and waved it.

Lao Yang hesitated for a moment and discussed with several police officers for a long time.

"This is definitely not right. The injury report hasn't come back yet, and the ballistics test isn't that fast..."

"But the witnesses' testimony all points to him."

"Is it so difficult to understand? The confessions are exactly the same. There are two possibilities. One is that people really saw the same scene. The other is that the scene is completely fabricated. Someone wants to bring bad luck to me, so they made a unified false confession." Wei Dingbang sneered.

"You mean, so many people are wrongly accusing you?" Old Yang couldn't believe it.

"Have you ever heard the story of people calling a deer a horse?" Wei Dingbang's eyes were stern, with a hint of hostility flashing across them, "Don't waste my time, I have to hurry home for dinner.

Take me to see the so-called victim. I can tell what kind of gunshot wound it was at a glance."

Old Yang shook his head. "This is not in compliance with regulations. We must wait until the comrades from the forensic department issue the injury report."

Since they couldn't reach an agreement, Wei Dingbang lost interest and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was still unmoved and the so-called murder weapon was confirmed to be a toy plastic gun, Lao Yang planned to check the witnesses again.

The interrogation room was empty again.

Wei Dingbang stood up and stretched his wrists, picked up the thin iron wire spring on the ground, and twisted it with his fingers. The thin iron wire immediately became straight and long.

After listening carefully to the noise, he took the thin iron wire and poked the keyhole of the fine iron door a few times.

Ten seconds later, the door lock opened with a click.

Wei Dingbang walked out as if no one was around.

…

The fool Yang Heping was lying on a wooden board covered in blood.

Wang Yutian pulled Yang Jianqiang to a corner and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Yang Jianqiang hesitated, "He is my brother after all, I can't do that to him."

"What I want you to do is to make sure there is no evidence against the person. Once the person is dead, everyone will say that Wei Dingbang beat him to death, and he will have no way to defend himself.

Idiots must die. This time, we must make sure that nothing goes wrong. If you can't do it, then let me do the job. I'll give it to someone who can do it.

Oh, you can't marry that whore even if you want to.

Originally, if you killed the fool as planned, you could get 200 yuan, which is just enough to buy the woman for the whore's man..."

"She is not like that. She was not like that before. She married the wrong man, and the man forced her to sell herself out..." Yang Jianqiang looked painful when he mentioned that woman. "I am also sorry for her. There was only one quota for returning to the city, and I couldn't stand the days of carrying manure in the countryside, so I took her quota away. She had no choice but to marry that old drunkard and return to the city..."

"A fool is a fool. Keeping him alive is a waste of food and a burden to you. He has been shot. Rather than letting him live in such pain, it is better to give him a quick death.

In that case, you won't have any burden, and you can get some money to save the woman you let down, and we can kill Wei Dingbang, killing two birds with one stone, how great." Wang Yutian said.

"You have to make a decision quickly. The doctor will be free soon and will have to operate on the idiot. If he wakes up in the operating room and says that you hurt him... your life will be over."

Yang Jianqiang was shocked, and instantly made up his mind. He said in a muffled voice, "Okay, get out. I'll smother him to death with a pillow."

Wang Yutian went out with a satisfied smile.

Yang Jianqiang picked up the pillow and covered Yang Heping's face with it.

Wei Dingbang jumped in from the window and knocked Yang Jianqiang unconscious with a palm strike. He opened Yang Heping's wound and took a look. Then he sneered and pushed the door open, calling the doctor over, "Hurry up and operate, otherwise he will not survive."

Wang Yutian watched people rushing into Yang Heping's ward and thought that Yang Jianqiang had succeeded. He threw away his cigarette butt, stepped on it, and happily went back to Wang Jinhua to get the money.

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