Group pet milk bag: The little aunt goes down the mountain to find the cub

Chapter 61: Case 61, Ren Tianqing
The three sons of the Qin family... don't want to admit that they are their mother and sister.

Ren Tianjie trembled violently, feeling worried for her aunt, she ran after her, intending to persuade her not to come at night, this is Pansi Cave, dangerous.

Ren Zunyou, a puppet, has no autonomy. No one greets him, and he can't act independently. He can only follow behind Tuanzi aggrievedly as a puppet stand.

Ren Tianxi rolled his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice, "Grandma, I'm so sleepy, I won't go, I'll wait here for your return."

Little Putti waved her paws, "Okay, second grandson, you have to be good, and only then can you eat meat if you are good."

"Don't worry about it." Ren Tianxi licked his teeth, lifted his pants, and began to look at Qin's house in a foolish way, a rich family's house, he hadn't seen it yet.

If Qin Xiaomei's eyes could breathe fire, Ren Tianxi would have been scorched long ago.Such a thing, really left at her house?
Guo Bizhen pulled her daughter away and stared at her, "You can't be rude, this is my baby's junior, we have to treat you politely."

Qin Xiaomei snorted, "It's just such a little pickpocket, I still treated him politely, the meat just now was wasted, so please treat him politely, eat shit. I should send him to the police station, let him learn how to behave in it."

Now that Ren Tianxi has the backing of Tuanzi, he is not afraid of defeating Miss Qin, she is very snarky, and makes a face at Miss Qin, "Bite me, bite me."

Younger sister Qin was furious and wanted to smoke when she went up.

Guo Bizhen yanked her daughter away, "Stop making trouble," the stinky girl, like a keg of dynamite, is about to catch fire.Separated by the two who looked like fighting cocks, he asked Ren Tianxi with a smile, "Little guy, what's your name?"

Ren Tianxi was quite polite to Guo Bizhen, he was soft-spoken, and he was not a person who didn't know what to do.When asked about his name, he rolled his eyes and laughed, "I don't have a name. I don't have a father or a mother, so no one will give me a name. Everyone calls me Lai Pi, so you can call me Lai Pi."

Guo Bizhen didn't know whether to believe it or not, and sighed, "Poor child, you are sleepy. I'll ask someone to take you to the guest room to rest for a while, and I'll call you when the little one comes back."

Ren Tianxi was naturally happy, "Okay, excuse me."

"It's okay, Mother Qin, you take Xiaopi to the guest room."

"It's madam," Qin's mother is in her fifties, an old man of the Qin family, Guo Bizhen's dowry mother, coincidentally also surnamed Qin, she is very respected in the Qin family. "Guests please follow me."

"it is good."

Ren Tianxi whistled provocatively at Miss Qin, and followed Qin's mother away.

Qin Xiaomei was so angry that she was slapped by her mother.She's not like a girl, so what if she can't get married.

In the patrol room, Zhao Liu handed over the found information to Zhang Zong.

"Head, we found out that on the night of Yang Daqiang's accident, he gambled a lot at Haotian Casino in North Street. He lost all his shop and house, and owed a large sum of money to the casino. If he wanted to renege on his debt, he was beaten up. After a meal, one leg was broken. On the way back, I met a mad dog again and was bitten to death. When I returned home, I fell down in the yard and couldn’t get up because of the serious injury.”

"Soon, Yang's mother, Wang Guihua, came out of the firewood room with an axe in her hand, walked towards Yang Daqiang with a strange expression, and struck down with the axe. These are all fragments seen by witnesses, and we pieced them together. Because the matter is irrelevant. Self-inflicted, and overly frightened, these witnesses just took a look and ran away. They didn’t see the end and everything that happened, and they didn’t call the police. It took us a long time to find someone after the incident. Based on everyone’s confessions, we formed the information.”

"The forensic doctor has identified the blood and human tissues in the yard as belonging to Yang Daqiang and Wang Guihua. Judging from the volume of blood, there is no possibility of them surviving. In terms of degree of identification, it can only be done by external force."

"But according to the previous confession records, we know that Yang Daqiang was incapable of attacking Wang Guihua at that time. At that time, there were only three people in the Yang family, except for Yang Daqiang and Wang Guihua, and only the dying Zhou family lying in the woodshed."

"However, Mr. Zhou has no ability to commit crimes, and judging from the traces and various evidences at the scene, there is no third person except Yang Daqiang and Wang Guihua, so the suspicion of Mr. Zhou can basically be ruled out. However, the problem has returned to the original How did Yang Daqiang mother and son kill each other to such an extent."

"The important thing is that there are still many missing parts, especially the head, which have not been found. This is very weird. If there is something missing, it cannot be hidden by themselves. There must be a third person. But the person Nothing is left behind, which is not something ordinary people can do.”

Zhang Zong knocked on the table, his eyes deep in thought, "Anything else I found?"

"Yes," Zhao Liu continued, "When we were investigating the relationship between the gambling house and Yang Daqiang, we learned from the people who got along well with Yang Daqiang that Yang Daqiang lost so completely last night because someone was with the gambling house. The purpose of the game is to get something from Yang Daqiang, because those people have been coaxing Yang Daqiang to take out the things he owns as collateral."

"What Yang Daqiang can take out is all on the bright side, and they are all taken out as collateral. Those people are not satisfied at all. It should be that there is nothing they want in these things, so they start with borrowing. Yang Daqiang, who is red-eyed I didn't find anything tricky at all, the person who was with Yang Daqiang found out that something was wrong, knew that this matter couldn't be done well, so he ran away halfway, and didn't dare to get involved."

"The man said that he didn't know exactly what the other party wanted. As far as he knew, Yang Daqiang didn't have anything he could sell. I wondered if the casino couldn't get that thing, so he killed Yang Daqiang. With guesses, I secretly investigated from this aspect, and there is not much useful information, I only found a person who participated in the gambling game last night, he may know something from him, he just brought it back, and I haven't had time to interrogate him."

"Bring people up."

"Yes."

Zhao Liu withdrew, came back soon, and brought a boy to the interrogation room.

Zhang Zong then followed in, glanced at the person opposite the interrogation table, and sat down on the other side indifferently.

Ren Tianqing was fidgeting, rubbing his hands on the table, as if restraining something.

Seeing Zhang Zong, he quickly sat up straight, "Sir, what, I'm just a spectator, I don't know anything, can you let me go first, I have something to do."

Zhang Zong raised his eyelids, and at a glance he saw that he was a gambling addict.

Unhurriedly took out the notebook, "Don't worry, after I finish asking, you can tell me honestly, and I will let you go soon, but if..."

Before Zhang Zong finished speaking slowly, Ren Tianqing eagerly sat forward, "I said, I can say anything, you can ask, just ask."

Zhang Zong responded, but he didn't ask immediately, but looked through the information slowly.

Ren Tianqing was so uncomfortable waiting, but he didn't dare to urge him, so he could only rub the table desperately, trying to relieve the numbness all over his body.

Just when Ren Tianqing was about to lose his hold, Zhang Zong looked up from the file, picked up a pen and asked, "Name."

Ren Tianqing showed some perseverance again, suppressed the rolling irritability, and said quickly, "Ren Tianqing, my name is Ren Tianqing."

Zhang Zong stopped writing, Ren?Ren Tianqing?It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

(End of this chapter)