Chapter 180 Suspects

Wang Lei listened to Mrs. Hong's wailing, and his eyes flashed with impatience.

He stepped forward and helped Mrs. Hong up.

"Auntie, let's not disturb the police office. The sooner they find the murderer, the sooner Brother Hong can get revenge."

Mrs. Hong was moved by Wang Lei's words. She climbed up, fearing that she would delay the police from catching the murderer.

All the police comrades breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Lei with gratitude.

Comrade Wang Lei is more reliable than ordinary members for doing the same job.

Although Mrs. Hong stopped wailing, she did not go back, but sat in the police station.

Wang Lei just sighed after seeing this, and did not insist on taking her back.

The police couldn't say anything after seeing this. It is really a pain that ordinary people can't bear for the elderly to send off the young.

Fortunately, Comrade Wang Lei is still here. He has been running errands for the orphans and widows of the Hong family these past two days.

Sometimes they couldn't help but sigh. No wonder they said Qin Hui had three friends.

After a round of investigation, they found that Hong Bo deserved to die. They didn't expect that such a person would have a friend like Wang Lei around him to help him run around.

When the people who went out to investigate and question came back one after another, the special task force set up by the police station began to summarize and report.

In the end, the target was locked on two families.

One was the Qin family. The two elders of the Qin family were once capitalists. They donated most of their wealth, but they couldn't escape the fate of being sent down.

There was a daughter in the family who was once favored by Hong Bo, but she died not long after he got her.

Now the Qin family has been rehabilitated and returned. The Qin family also has an elder brother, Qin Shuo, who is the focus of attention.

Another family is the Lou family.

The Lou family was once a traditional Chinese medicine family in Jinling, and they were also quite wealthy. Seven years ago, their family was sent down as a typical example of the "Four Olds".

The Lou family has a granddaughter, who was in her twenties at the time and was as beautiful as a flower.

Hong Bo took a fancy to her and got her.

The specific situation at the time was unknown. When the police visited, they only found out that the other party died a few days after the family was sent down.

Now the Lou family has also been rehabilitated, but only one old man in the Lou family has returned alive.

He is the only one left of the three generations of old, middle-aged and young.

The public security comrades combined their opinions and set their sights on the Qin family.

After all, someone who can break into a house and kill someone must be very strong. The old man of the Lou family is old and has been sent down for so many years. He has suffered the blow of losing his relatives and his health is not as good as before.

He does not have the ability to break into a house and kill someone.

With the focus on the target, the leader of the task force divided the people into two groups, one group focused on the Qin family, and the other group paid attention to the Lou family.

However, the focus is not on the old man of the Lou family, but to see if there are any special close people in the Lou family.

In the Qin family's villa, Qin Shuo looked at the photo of his sister with red eyes.

He murmured, "Sister, Hongbo is dead. It's retribution! After so many years, you can rest in peace in your grave..."

Their family was rehabilitated, but their parents suffered from illnesses during the years of being sent down to the countryside, and their sister is gone. What's the use of the compensation money?

Even if they come back now, home doesn't feel like home anymore.

However, fortunately, the enemy is dead, which is a bit of comfort. After putting his

sister's photo back in place, Qin Shuo went to the kitchen to cook. His parents were still waiting for him to take care of them.

It was not until the afternoon that the public security comrades came to the Qin family again.

Seeing the public security, Qin Shuo welcomed them in calmly.

He said, "My parents are not feeling well and are resting upstairs. Please speak softly when we talk later."

The police did not make things difficult for him, but asked as a matter of routine, "On the night of August 6, you said you went to the hospital to get medicine for your parents, saying that it was too late and no one saw you. During this time, did you think of other people as witnesses?"

Qin Shuo said, "No."

The police asked, "What about the doctor? There must be a doctor who prescribed the medicine for you, right?"

Qin Shuo nodded, "Yes, but the doctor was in the pharmacy at the time, and we didn't see each other's faces."

The pharmacy only had a small window, and the medicine was delivered from the small window, and nothing else could be seen.

The two police officers looked at each other, wondering if this was too coincidental.

"What medicine was prescribed at the time?" asked one of the police officers.

Qin Shuo said, "I don't know the name of the medicine either."

As he said that, he went upstairs and took out the prescribed medicine.

It was a few packets of white pills wrapped in white paper.

It was really plain and unpretentious, without any special features.

There were only two things resembling wavy lines on the white paper package.

But no one present knew what was written on it.

The police saw that there was nothing they could do, so they could only ask for the paper package from the other party and plan to go to the hospital to ask.

Qin Shuo did not hold back, and took the paper again to wrap the medicine, and handed the white paper with handwriting on it to the police.

The two police officers took the paper package and left.

Looking at their leaving figures, Qin Shuo's eyes were deep.

All he could do was to delay time as much as possible to blur the police's vision.

The two police officers left and went to the hospital, and found the doctor who was working in the pharmacy on the evening of August 6th.

The doctor's surname was Wang. When he saw the paper that the police brought over to wrap the medicine, he carefully identified it for a long time and said slowly, "This is really not easy to recognize. There were quite a few people who came to get the medicine that night. As you know, the number of people who have been rehabilitated has increased recently. Most of them were tortured when they were sent down and are

not in good health. Our hospital has been busier than before these days." He said embarrassedly, "So when I was busy, I wrote too fast. Sometimes we can't recognize it ourselves. And the probability of duplicate pills is very high, so it's not easy to confirm who came to get the medicine."

After asking Doctor Wang a few more questions, the police returned empty-handed.

As soon as they left, a nurse came to Doctor Wang and said, "Doctor Wang, can you help me look at these two pills? Which one is for bed four and which one is for bed six?"

When she was giving the patient an injection, the medicine was mixed up by a kid nearby.

The scribbles on it were too confusing for the new nurse to understand.

Doctor Wang picked up the two packets of medicine and separated them decisively.

"This one is for bed four, and this one is for bed six."

The young nurse looked at the wavy handwriting on the two packets of medicine, and secretly marveled at Doctor Wang's skill.

The Qin family's progress was not going well, and the Lou family's was not much behind.

The old man has a very strange temper. He

was almost beaten when he went there yesterday, and the police still didn't look happy when they went there again today.

When Hong Bo was mentioned, the old man would curse.

In his early years, he was an old Chinese doctor with a kind face and a famous good temper, but now he can never go back.

Later, the police stopped mentioning Hong Bo, and the old man's mood stabilized a little.

Seeing this, the two police officers also breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a gentle tone: "Is there anyone else in your family? Is there anything you need help with in your daily life?"

The old man's eyes became empty in an instant.

He stood up and slowly walked to the photo frame, where there were only two black and white photos.

One was a family portrait of their family, and the other was a photo of his little granddaughter and the grandson of his old friend.

But the photos were a little blurred due to moisture.

He said sadly, "No more..."