"Awang, you guys are back!"
Chen Dazhuang walked over quickly.
Chen Wang nodded and greeted the two police officers behind him.
"Officer Chen, Officer Zhai, please come over here to trouble me."
"What's the trouble? This is our duty."
Zhai Meng smiled and waved his hand.
Officer Chen Yaohua also nodded.
After escaping death in the mountains last time, his personality changed a lot and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
"Officer Liang asked us to come over first to understand the situation. He still has some things to deal with."
Zhai Meng glanced at the faces of the villagers around him and said, "Do you have any clues now? What is missing from your home?"
"The TV set in my house was stolen. The criminal entered through the back door at night. The back door was cut open with a saw. I don't have any clues about anything else."
Chen Wang answered concisely.
Now every house in the village has that kind of wooden door, which is locked from the inside with a crossbeam.
He just checked and saw that the criminal must have used a saw to cut the crossbeam inside and then pushed the door open.
Zhai Meng hummed, retracted his gaze and suggested: "Let's go in through the back door first!"
"Okay, please follow me."
Chen Wang responded and then walked in front to lead the way.
Everyone went around to the back door, and the two police officers checked the damaged door and found that it was almost the same as Chen Wang's description.
Then he went into the house, through the kitchen to the front room, and into the room.
What came into view was a devastated scene.
All the wardrobes and table drawers were opened, many of Chen Wang and Lin Xiuqin's clothes were thrown on the ground at random, and even the sheets and mattresses on the bed were turned over.
It was obvious that after the prisoner came in, he frantically searched for valuables.
"Police sister, you must help us catch that bad guy."
The little girl looked up at Zhai Meng and pleaded pitifully.
"Don't worry, sister will."
Zhai Meng smiled and rubbed her head.
The two police officers searched the room carefully for a long time, but found no clues left by the criminal.
Just when they were at a loss, it suddenly became noisy outside.
"I'll go and take a look."
The village chief Chen Weiguo spoke up and turned to leave the room.
"Old Joe?"
"Village leader, we have clues to report to the police officer."
"What?"
The village chief exclaimed.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Wang and others hurried out of the room.
Old Joe was standing there with an anxious look on his face, and behind him was his wife, as well as Qiao Zhijie, who had his head hung and covered his face with his hands.
"What clues do you have?"
Zhai Meng asked.
"Two officers, it's not me, it's my son."
Old Qiao turned his head and glared at Qiao Zhijie, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you tell the police officer what you know."
"Dad, if I tell you, it will be like betraying my friends, and no one will want to play with me anymore."
Qiao Zhijie had a reluctant expression on his face.
"You...you still want to play? You idiot, are you going to tell me or not? I'm going to beat you to death."
Old Joe was furious and was about to whip his belt.
Qiao Zhijie dodged to the side in panic.
"Comrade, if you know about it but don't report it, you may also be guilty of harboring and harbouring someone."
Zhai Meng warned with a serious look.
"Did you hear that? How dare you not say it?"
Old Joe glared.
"Son, hurry up and tell me, or your dad will really beat you to death, and I won't stop him for you."
Mother Qiao also urged urgently.
"I didn't see you stopping me!"
Qiao Zhijie muttered something under his breath, then looked up and said to Zhai Meng, "I only know that it is possible that someone did it, but I have no evidence."
"you say."
Zhai Meng nodded.
After a moment's silence, Qiao Zhijie slowly said, "Some time ago, we drank together. He drank a little too much and said something about being jealous of Awang. He said he would definitely take away all the valuables in Awang's house if he had the chance."
"who?"
Chen Wang shouted loudly.
"Ah Shun."
Qiao Zhijie blurted out subconsciously.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and then the villagers outside the door began to talk loudly.
"It's Ah Shun? No wonder I didn't see anyone from their family."
"To be honest, I'm not surprised it's him. That family is not a good one."
"Indeed, this Ah Shun is almost thirty years old, and he is idle all day long, stealing and cheating."
"A chicken was lost from my house. They must have stolen it to eat with their wine."
…
"Fuck that bastard. I shouldn't have saved him last time. I should have let him die in the mountains."
Chen Dazhuang cursed angrily.
"Don't make such a fuss."
Chen Jianjun glared at his son.
"Dad, we really shouldn't have saved him. And his parents, last time we saved their son, they didn't even thank us properly. What kind of people are this family!"
Chen Dazhuang was indignant.
Chen Wang's face also looked a little ugly.
This Ah Shun was none other than the young man who went hunting in the mountains with his cousin Chen Feng, and was trapped in the mountains when they encountered a pack of wolves.
He had never had any interaction with this person, so naturally there was no grudge between them. He never expected this person to do such a thing.
"Anything else you want to say?"
Zhai Meng looked at Qiao Zhijie and asked.
Qiao Zhijie shook his head vigorously and said, "That's all, officer. This matter really has nothing to do with me. I even advised him not to do anything rash at the time."
"hehe!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
