Chapter 41 After the photo incident, Wang Qinghai's family came more frequently...
"The last time he killed those two people, he pulled out the gun from his waist."
Little Stone's voice was trembling slightly. Even if they were not human beings, the other party could not pose a threat to it. However, the scene of the man shooting two people without mercy still left some psychological trauma on it.
Shen Qingye took a deep breath. She didn't know if it was the influence of Xiao Shitou's words, but when she looked at the right side of his waist, she felt it was inexplicably bulging.
But in fact, the coat he wore was very long and loose, completely covering his waist, and no clues could be seen at all.
Shen Qingye pursed her lips slightly and forced herself to calm down.
She never expected that the other party would carry a gun with him.
Is it always like this, or is it that he is on guard against these policemen out of guilty conscience?
She just wanted to be thankful that she didn't alert the enemy just now...
Yue Lingchuan noticed something was wrong with her, he looked up at her, his expression changed slightly, and he wondered if she had also noticed something unusual.
The two looked at each other and tacitly said nothing more. Yue Lingchuan strode forward and shouted at the chaotic crowd: "What are you doing?"
Wang Qinghai heard this and his face changed when he saw the person coming. His expression relaxed, but his tone was still a little stiff: "Comrade police officer, I am educating my own child."
Yue Lingchuan snorted coldly and raised his chin to signal Huang Wenqiang beside him: "You educate your own child. That's your child too? Are you going to beat him too?"
Huang Wenqiang looked at him in surprise. Wang Qinghai's face looked a little ugly. He moved his lips for a moment and said awkwardly, "I just... it was an accident."
Luo Kaiyang said coldly: "Heh, be careful, don't think you can beat him up just because you are the child's grandfather. If the child gets sick from your beating, you will be held legally responsible!"
Wang Qinghai's face turned blue and red after being scolded. In the end, he could only throw the willow branch to the ground and said, "I understand. I will be more careful next time and won't hit him casually..."
Yue Lingchuan said: "Okay, take the child back first. We also have some questions for you about this case."
"Ask me?" Wang Qinghai was stunned: "What...what does this have to do with me, police comrade?"
Luo Kaiyang said sternly: "Case investigation, routine inquiry, please cooperate."
Wang Qinghai nodded hurriedly, took two steps forward, turned sideways in front of the door and said, "Okay, okay. Then come in, come in quickly!"
Before Yue Lingchuan followed, he turned back and told Luo Kaiyang something. After hearing that, the other party paused and then walked quickly towards Wang Qinghua's house.
Shen Qingye watched him enter Wang Qinghua's house and was about to look away, but out of the corner of her eye she saw Xiao Liu from the trace inspection team holding a camera and taking pictures of the surroundings for evidence.
Her eyes flashed, her mind moved, she said something to Yue Lingchuan, and trotted over.
Yue Lingchuan looked up and saw that she said something to the other party and then ran back quickly. He glanced at Huang Wenqiang next to him, lowered his eyes slightly, and deliberately asked: "What did you do?"
Shen Qingye understood what he meant and raised his voice slightly: "Brother Xiao Liu just came. I told him that there might be traces near the deceased's manure tank. I told him to remember to check there later."
Yue Lingchuan nodded and walked towards Wang Qinghai's house with Shen Qingye.
Huang Wenqiang watched the figures of several people disappear into the door, with the smile on his face unchanged. One hand unconsciously dropped and pressed his waist. After a moment, he turned and left.
He didn't notice that the moment he turned around, a camera not far away was aimed at him, leaving a clear photo.
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The two walked into the yard. Yue Lingchuan looked ahead and lowered his voice: "What did you find?"
Shen Qingye's expression remained unchanged, and he pursed his lips slightly: "I just saw... there was a bulge on his right waist." In fact, he didn't see it, but Shen Qingye was sure that there was a gun there.
Yue Lingchuan also had some guesses in his mind. Hearing this, his eyes darkened slightly: "Are you sure?"
Shen Qingye said firmly: "Sure."
Yue Lingchuan just said "OK" and said, "Got it."
Shen Qingye understood and said nothing more.
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After entering the house, Wang Qinghai eagerly poured two glasses of water: "Two officers, just ordinary tea from home, drink it."
Shen Qingye looked at the old man's frosted hair, smiled slightly, and said, "You don't have to be polite. We will just ask a few questions and you just need to answer honestly."
Wang Qinghai rubbed his hands and sat down on the stool opposite, saying, "Cooperate, it's my duty. If you have any questions, just ask."
Yue Lingchuan asked: "Where were you on the afternoon of the day Wang Zhiyong disappeared?"
Wang Qinghai said, "That afternoon? I was in the fields. It hasn't rained for a long time, and the fields are dry. I've been busy watering the fields to fight the drought."
Shen Qingye asked: "Have you ever come back in the meantime?"
"Come back?" Wang Qinghai shook his head. "No, I'm already too busy with the work in the fields. Why would I come back if I have nothing to do?"
Yue Lingchuan stared at him closely: "Are you sure?"
Wang Qinghai paused and said with a wry smile: "This...what can be certain about this? I didn't come back that day..."
Yue Lingchuan looked solemn: "Really? Then why did someone say that you came back around five o'clock that afternoon?"
Wang Qinghai's expression changed slightly: "Really? Who said that?"
Shen Qingye said: "You don't need to care who said it, you just need to answer why your statement is different from others."
Wang Qinghai paused for a moment, then slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Oh! Police comrade, you also know that I am old and my brain is not working well. I usually forget things as soon as I turn my head. I remember that I did come back that day, probably around four or five in the afternoon?"
Yue Lingchuan asked suspiciously, "Oh? You are so busy in the fields, what are you doing back here?"
Wang Qinghai laughed and said, "I came back to get some water. I was really tired that day, and the water I brought with me was all gone. My wife and I were so thirsty that we came back to get some water. If you don't believe me, ask my wife. She has a better memory than me, so she should still remember it!"
Shen Qingye asked: "Come back with water? That should be pretty quick, right?"
Wang Qinghai smiled and said, "Yes, yes, our home is close to the field, and it takes less than ten minutes to walk there."
Yue Lingchuan said bluntly: "That means it won't take more than 20 minutes to go back and forth, right?"
Wang Qinghai nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's right. If young people walk faster, they can walk back and forth in ten minutes."
"Then may I ask, what did you do in the half hour when you came back?"
Wang Qinghai's face froze: "What... half an hour?"
Shen Qingye tilted his head and looked at him strangely: "Have you forgotten again? You came back for almost half an hour that day."
Wang Qinghai's throat moved slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His eyes flickered and he forced a smile: "Oh, you're talking about this. That day when I came back, there happened to be no water at home, so I boiled a kettle again.
"Plus, uh, I was really tired that day, so I walked a little slower on the road, which is why it took a little more time."
He stumbled and tried to explain: "Yes, yes, that's it."
Shen Qingye nodded, as if she was really convinced by his words, and then said: "In that case, did you hear Wang Zhiyong crying?"
Wang Qinghai's smile froze slightly: "What... crying?"
Shen Qingye smiled and said, "Around five o'clock that afternoon, someone heard a child crying in the village. Maybe the child woke up and found that his grandparents were not around, so he cried for a while."
"It was just after five when you came back. Didn't you hear anything at all?"
Wang Qinghai licked his dry lips and said sincerely, "I, I really didn't hear that."
He said: "I was only at home for less than ten minutes? Maybe I missed it? I didn't really notice any children crying."
Shen Qingye looked at him with a smile: "Really?"
The girl had a pretty face and a lovely expression, and looked very innocent and beautiful, but Wang Qinghai didn't know why, but when he looked through her dark eyes, he always felt a sense of oppression.
He pulled the corner of his lips and said, "Comrade police, you don't suspect that I killed Zhiyong, do you?
"How is this possible? Wang Qinghua and I are brothers from the same clan, and Wang Zhiyong is also my grandson. How could I kill him?"
He looked quite agitated and seemed very dissatisfied with the fact that others had wrongly accused him.
Yue Lingchuan watched him calmly. If his suspicion of the other party was only 60% before, now it was 100%.
This look of being anxious to distance himself from the matter is so familiar.
Yue Lingchuan had no idea how many criminals like this he had seen.
But he was not in a hurry. Instead, he watched Wang Qinghai's performance to the end. When the other party's face became a little stiff, he slowly said, "Don't be in a hurry."
"We are just conducting a routine investigation and will definitely not wrongly accuse any good person."
Wang Qinghai was not happy when he heard this. Instead, he felt even more depressed. He forced a smile and said, "Yes, yes. I believe in the ability of our police. We will definitely be able to find the real culprit."
His fingers hanging by his sides were tightly grasping his clothes, and his eyes were wandering around, showing obvious guilt.
There is no clear physical evidence now, and Shen Qingye was originally worried that he would refuse to confess, but now it seems that his psychological quality may not be as good as he thought.
Then things will be much easier.
Wang Qinghai kept swallowing his saliva, thinking about what to say to clear his suspicion, when he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the yard. Another police officer he had just met walked in quickly:
“Boss!”
Luo Kaiyang strode into the room, his eyes fell on the pale old man with cold sweat on his forehead. He paused, leaned close to Yue Lingchuan's ear and whispered:
"I asked about what you just said, and Wang Qinghua said that after the accident, most people in the village came to express their condolences. But there were three families who came more frequently. Two of them had a good relationship with them, and the other one was Wang Qinghai."
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