Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 93 Clay Figure King

Although Lin Xiruo is young, he has been a police officer for several years and is very good at psychological warfare.She is real and fake, bluffing and deceiving, and it looks just like the real thing.

How could Lao Sun, an honest man, withstand such intimidation?At that time, my legs shook, and I squatted down with my head in my hands, crying: "I deserve to die, I am so obsessed with money that I did such an immoral thing..."

"Ahem... Actually, whether such a thing is big or small, the key depends on your attitude." Lin Xiruo won the first battle and broke down Lao Sun's psychological defense. Then he relaxed and said:
"Stealing ashes is the same crime as insulting a corpse, and you have violated the law too many times. If we are really investigated, the consequences will be very serious. But if you cooperate with us and provide some clues, it can be regarded as surrendering and you can atone for your crime."

"I, I said, I said..." Lao Sun said excitedly: "As long as I don't go to jail."

Lin Xiruo smiled slightly and said to his teammate Shi Pingjin: "Take a confession."

In fact, according to the procedure, Lao Sun should be taken back to the police station to record a statement.But Lin Xiruo was impatient and wanted to catch Taoist Feiyun as soon as possible, so he started an interrogation at Lao Sun's house.

"How long have you been selling ashes secretly? What price? Who sold it to and what was the other person's name?" Lin Xiruo asked.

"It's been... five or six years. At first, each package of ashes was [-], and later the price increased to [-]. Each package of ashes is about half a catty. Every week, I give him about four or five packages." Lao Sun lowered his head and answered. .

He relies on mountains and rivers to eat, but Lao Sun relies on the crematorium and eats ashes every day.Five hundred a Thursday. It is estimated that this income can catch up with his regular salary.

But Ding Ermiao listened happily and thought, "I will increase the price by [-]% all at once, but the Price Bureau will not care about you?"Profiteers, profiteers.

"Who is the person who bought the ashes, and what is his name?" Lin Xiruo continued to ask. This is the key point to be clarified tonight.

Lao Sun shook his head: "I don't know his name, I really don't. A few years ago, on the way to get off work, that man stopped me and told me about buying ashes... After that, he contacted me every week. Once in a while, I would trade on my way home from get off work. I would pay for the goods and never talk too much.”

"You didn't lie to me?" Lin Xiruo glared at Lao Sun.

"I really don't dare to lie to you..." Lao Sun cried with tears on his face, and his nose and nose ran down.

Shi Pingjin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked Lao Sun, "What does that man look like?"

"Oh..., broad forehead, triangular eyes, flat nose and pointed chin,... mustache."

Shi Pingjin held a pen and notebook in his hand. As he asked, he stroked a few strokes, sketched out a portrait, and handed it to Lao Sun: "Is it like this?"

"Yes, yes... that's about it, a little thinner, with a lot of wrinkles on the face." Old Sun was surprised.

Not only Lao Sun, but Ding Ermiao was also surprised.As expected, this guy has some magic skills as Ma Liang, and he really drew the suspect.

Shi Pingjin made a few more light strokes, added a few folds to the portrait, and then asked, "Is there anything else wrong?"

Before Lao Sun could answer, Jiang Ming, a sturdy police officer on the side, pointed at the portrait and shouted: "I know him, he is the clay figurine king who sets up a stall at Tianqiao Night Market!"

Lao Sun looked at the profile picture carefully and nodded to confirm: "That's it."

"Jiang Ming, Shi Pingjin, take Lao Zhang back and make a detailed confession. Speak carefully and don't scare him." Lin Xiruo took the portrait in Shi Pingjin's hand and waved to Ding Ermiao: "Two Miao, let’s go to Tianqiao Night Market, I guess the Clay Figurine King is setting up a stall right now!”

Ding Ermiao chuckled, raised her hand to her ear, and made a salute.

The two got into the car again and drove towards the city center.

Ding Ermiao covered her stomach and put on a crying face: "Sister, I want beef noodles again."

I set off from the Qishui Homestead construction site in the afternoon and have been running around repeatedly. I haven't had time to eat and I'm a little hungry.

"Catch the clay figurine king, and I'll treat you to a good meal. You bastard, you dare to call me a bastard, catch him, and I'll let him walk around without food!" Lin Xiruo honked the horn angrily and ran all the way.

"Sister, there is one more thing you have to think about. The clay figurine king may not be Daoist Feiyun..." Ding Ermiao giggled, "A craftsman who sets up a street stall probably wouldn't ask to blackmail Xie Guoren for 5000 million."

"You mean, behind the Clay Figurine King is Taoist Feiyun?" Lin Xiruo was stunned.

"Isn't it? You can't rush this matter, you have to follow the clues and take your time."

The so-called Tianqiao Night Market is where small vendors set up their stalls.On the octopus-like viaduct, the sounds of hawking are heard one after another.Because it is the commercial center of the mountain city, although it is already midnight, there are people coming and going and it is still bustling.Ding Ermiao Lin Xiruo stepped onto the overpass and searched in all directions.

"There!" Lin Xiruo glanced at a clay figurine stall, and poked Ding Ermiao with her hand.

Ding Ermiao looked around and saw a lean old man on the bridge opposite the patio hole, trying hard to sell his clay figurine, spitting everywhere.In front of his stall, there were several customers standing or squatting, admiring the clay figurines, or bargaining.

The appearance of the old stall owner was very close to the portrait painted by Shi Pingjin.Behind him, there was also a wooden sign hanging on the railing of the overpass: Clay Man King.

"What should we do now? Should we arrest him?" Lin Xiruo was a little undecided.

"There are too many people now. We might alert others. Who knows if Taoist Feiyun has any spies here?" Ding Ermiao looked around and whispered, "It's best to follow him when he closes his stall. , and then catch him again.”

Lin Xiruo nodded and called again, asking two teammates to come over for support. Tracking and arresting required cooperation to be foolproof.What if the Clay Figurine King suddenly got into the alley and ran away?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ding Ermiao called Xie Caiwei and asked her to send someone to deliver a mud dog that she found on the Ring Road in the morning.With ironclad evidence in front of him, the clay figure king dare not deny it.

Then, Ding Ermiao also called Wan Shugao and Li Weinian and gave them some instructions at night.Fortunately, the construction site had been arranged in advance, and there was a ghost child who was secretly watching over it, so everything went smoothly.

After both of them finished the phone call, Lin Xiruo naturally took Ding Ermiao's arm and said, "Let's go and walk around casually and take a look at those clay figures."

Ding Ermiao smiled evilly: "Sister, when you hold my arm like this, my heart beats so fast."

"Get lost!" Lin Xiruo glared: "What is this? When performing unannounced visits or tracking tasks, I often become a couple with Shi Pingjin or Jiang Ming. This is a work requirement, don't get it wrong."

"Ah? Sister, don't take advantage of Shi Pingjin and Jiang Ming when performing such missions in the future. Come to me, I'll be on call, I'll be a guest for free... You can even serve beef noodles instead."

The two of them talked, laughed, and made out affectionately, then walked to the clay figurine king's stall without any hesitation.

"Take a look at my clay figures, handsome guys and beauties, take a look..." The clay figure king raised his head and greeted.

Judging from the voice, it was not Taoist Feiyun who was talking to Xie Caiwei.

Lin Xiruo paused for a moment, then pretended to be interested, squatted down, picked up a fat cat statue, and asked, "How to sell it?"

"Thirty, not expensive, hehe..." The Clay Figurine King stared at Lin Xiruo's collar and smiled.

Lin Xiruo's previous pajamas were splashed with blood, and then she changed into a set of pajamas prepared by Xie Caiwei.Unfortunately, the size of this set of pajamas was a little too big. Lin Xiruo was informal. As soon as he squatted down, the scenery was immediately revealed, making the clay figurine king's eyes shine.

Ding Ermiao stretched out his hand and waved it up and down in front of the Clay Figurine King's nose: "Hey, hey, little old man, what are you staring at my wife for? If you are too old and immoral, be careful I will beat you up!"

"No, no..." The clay figurine king blushed, coughed twice, and turned his head to look aside.

Only then did Lin Xiruo realize that she was gone, she covered her collar with one hand, glared at the Clay Figurine King, then turned her head and glared at Ding Ermiao.

Just now Ding Ermiao said that she was his wife, but now in front of the clay figurine king, it is difficult to refute, and he has suffered a loss in vain, which is depressing!
When I was depressed, I suddenly heard a majestic voice behind me: "Who asked you to set up a stall here? Clean it up quickly, or else they will be confiscated! That old man who made the clay figurine, hurry up, or I will take your clay figurine away. Stomp them all!"

"The city management is here!" The vendors were confused and each packed up their goods.

Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo turned around and saw that it was Shi Pingjin who was wearing the urban management uniform and leading several urban management personnel. He came over in a majestic manner, pretending to be vicious and gesticulating to drive away the vendors on the overpass.

Obviously, he was cooperating with Lin Xiruo's actions to let the Clay Figurine King get off work early so that he could be arrested.

These police officers have done enough damage.Ding Ermiao smiled inwardly and pulled Lin Xiruo aside.

The clay figurine king reluctantly packed his things, put them into two wooden boxes, picked them up, and walked slowly down the overpass.

Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo held hands and followed slowly, strolling in the courtyard and whispering disgusting words from time to time.

The clay figurine king got off the overpass, walked a few steps forward, put down his burden and stood on the side of the road, waving his hand to stop the car.At this time, there are no buses anymore, only taxis.

However, Lin Xiruo and Ding Ermiao had already got into the Buick and were watching the Clay Man King's actions from a distance.

Soon, the Clay Figurine King got into a taxi and drove away.Lin Xiruo stepped on the accelerator and held on tightly.

Half an hour later, the taxi the Clay Figurine King was riding stopped at an alley on the side of the Third Ring Road. He slowly unloaded his belongings, put it on his shoulders, and walked into the alley with his waist bent.

Lin Xiruo pulled over, got out of the car with Ding Ermiao, and followed him into the alley.

The light in the alley was dim and hazy.

The clay figurine king took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, looked back and forth, put down his burden, and lit a cigarette.Then he took two steps to the side of the road, unbuttoned his pants, took out something, and started to pour water...

"Sister, why don't you come?" Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo hid in the shadows and whispered.

Lin Xiruo hit Ding Ermiao on the chest with her elbow and said angrily: "Get out of here, how can I get there now? It won't be too late to catch him after he finishes urinating."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to finish peeing." Ding Ermiao chuckled.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiruo asked with a frown, staring at the Clay Figurine King in front of him.

The cigarette in the mouth of the clay figurine king was extinguishing clearly in the darkness. He was thin and small, but his clothes were baggy. When the night wind blew, his wings fluttered like bat wings.

Ding Ermiao shrugged: "It's boring."

Lin Xiruo was about to ask again, but suddenly woke up and realized that something was wrong.The clay figurine king's soaking in urine did take a long time!
Thinking of this, Lin Xiruo suddenly jumped out of the shadows, rushed to the Clay Figurine King in a few steps, put her hand on his shoulder, and shouted: "Don't move, I'm a criminal police officer!"

But with one press, the palm of his hand was empty. The clay figurine king suddenly shrank, and his whole body disappeared without a trace. Only a piece of clothing was left, spread flat on the ground!
But Lin Xiruo couldn't hold back and almost stumbled and fell to the ground!
(End of this chapter)