deep sin

Chapter 173 The Girl with Thousand Faces
An Changpu came to his senses and put the phone back in his pocket. For some reason, he didn't want to convey Zhong Han's invitation to Qin Ruonan.

I just wanted to check with that guy again to see what the hell he was up to.An Changpu answered himself in this way in his heart.

Of course, Qin Ruonan didn't know about it. If she knew, hearing Zhong Han's name would be enough for her to jump. Right now, she just felt that An Changpu's expression was a bit strange, so she didn't think much about it, and walked out of Song Chengliang with him. home, turned off the lights and locked the door, and went to the door of the neighbor's house next door.

This small difference shows that it hasn't been a long time since they moved in, but the sound insulation effect of the building is really not very good. Qin Ruonan and An Changpu just walked to the door of the neighbor's house, and they could already hear the chattering voices in the house.

An Changpu raised his hand and knocked on the door, the sound in the room disappeared, and soon, a man's voice came through the door panel in doubt: "Who are you looking for?"

An Changpu held up his ID in front of the door mirror: "Hi, I'm An Changpu, the criminal police officer of the Serious Crime Division of the C City Public Security Bureau. My colleagues and I would like to take some of your time to understand something."

The door opened with a sound, and there stood a man with a puzzled face, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked very fair and refined, he was about 40 years old, behind him was a curious man poking his head The boy, wearing a sportswear-style school uniform, looks like he is about to graduate from primary school, or he has just entered junior high school.

"Why did you open the door without asking? Who is it?" A middle-aged woman who was about the same age as the man who opened the door wore an apron around her waist and held a spatula in her hand. The husband had already opened the door to let people in, he was stunned for a moment, but then he greeted them politely, and hurried back to the kitchen.

"You two...do you need us?" The man with glasses was a little perplexed and seemed worried.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. Chinese people have always disliked dealing with people in the "Yamen Gate" since ancient times. This so-called "Yamen Gate" is nothing more than the current public security law. The influence of traditional culture makes people generally believe that Entering the court, entering the public security bureau, there must be no good things.

"It's like this, we are dealing with the case of your neighbor Song Chengliang, you and him are neighbors, so..."

Before An Changpu finished speaking, the man with glasses shook his head and said, "As for our neighbors, other people from your department have come to record statements before, why do you have to ask again? We just moved here?" How long did it take, I didn’t have much contact with the neighbors next door, at most I saw friendship nodding each other in the corridor, and on the day of his accident, there was no one in our family, I really can’t think of anything, I’m afraid I can’t help you.”

"Dad, you are talking nonsense, why was there no one at our house that day! I was at home!" The little boy interrupted.

An Changpu looked at the child with a smile, and then at the man with glasses, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

The man with glasses turned his head and stared at his son, and shouted to him in a low voice: "Go back to your room and do your homework! Come out after eating later!"

Reluctantly, the child moved a few steps into the side room, stood inside the door without closing it, half of his head poked out from the crack of the door, his father was facing two legitimate uninvited guests at the moment, and did not notice his son Did not go back to the room obediently.

"You two, we really can't help you. Otherwise, you will be a guest when you come to our house, and you will leave after eating at our house!" The man with glasses looked at his wife who was waving a spatula in the kitchen, and suddenly felt very angry. Warmly greeted.

In fact, his attitude of asking customers and killing chickens is clearly waiting for An Changpu and Qin Ruonan to leave as soon as possible.

However, today he really met two strangers.

"You don't need to eat, and I'm afraid we may delay your family's dinner time. I hope you can understand." An Changpu smiled sincerely, as if he couldn't understand the intention of chasing guests inside and outside the words of the man with glasses .

When encountering such a "ignorant" person, the man with glasses can only endure his displeasure, and give up all kinds of explicit hints. After all, they come to the door for routine inquiries on business, and it is impossible to directly and rudely treat them Bang out the door.

"Then you sit here for a while, I seem to hear my wife calling me in the kitchen!" The man with glasses reluctantly kept a polite smile at them, and found an excuse to get into the kitchen.

Vaguely, An Changpu and Qin Ruonan heard their conversation in the kitchen.

"gone?"

"No, I insist on asking us about the man next door."

"Just ask. Anyway, if you don't know, it's not against the law. Don't offend people too much. Who knows when we will need to be a policeman!"

"Bah, bah, bah, let me ask you, can you stop the crow's mouth? Whoever is so good will need to find the police, and they are also criminal police!"

The content of the two people's conversation was mixed with various kitchen noises and spread to the living room. An Changpu looked at Qin Ruonan and showed a helpless wry smile. Qin Ruonan had long been accustomed to this.

People's attitudes towards the police profession are always very polarized. Those who like to admire are part of it, while those who hate and repel it are the other part. These two parts always seem to have clear attitudes and will never transform into each other.When nothing happens, many people regard the police as a troublesome, evil star, and when something happens, they hope that the police will descend from the sky as soon as possible, resisting all dangers and solving all difficulties.

At the beginning of their careers in the police force, they might feel uncomfortable with hot and cold because of different attitudes. After several years of practical work, they have gradually learned to deal with it calmly.

It may be that the parents are in the kitchen, and the child in the school uniform slipped out of the room again. Originally, he was very curious all the time, but now without the restraint of his father, he directly looked at it with interesting eyes. An Changpu, looking at An Changpu also smiled and seemed to be easy to get along with. He also boldly approached him, straightened his back, and gestured for his height beside An Changpu.

"Do you have to be as tall as you to be a policeman? Do you want someone shorter than you?" The little boy gestured for a while, then ran to the sofa beside him, sat on the armrest, and asked An Changpu.

When An Changpu heard this, he also laughed. When he was as old as this child, he seemed to have determined to be a policeman when he grew up. I don’t know if every boy, during their childhood, Everyone has a dream of being a military police officer. Some of them may turn this dream into an ideal, and some of them gradually fade away in the process of growing up.

"Do you want to be a policeman?" He sat down with the little boy and started talking to the little boy. From the conversation between the little boy and his father just now, it was clear that the child was at home the night Song Chengliang was killed, but he His parents did not want to be involved in the investigation of the criminal case, so they lied that there was no one at home that night.

As expected, the little boy was aroused by An Changpu's approach, nodded immediately, and said triumphantly: "Of course, I have liked watching TV shows where the police solve crimes since I was a child, and I have many comic books with the real name Detective Conan! Kindaichi I also like the cartoon of the boy! I have planned it a long time ago. I will first exercise the ability to observe the surroundings, wait for a taller height, and then train myself to be strong. Otherwise, I will really become a policeman and fight with bad guys in the future. If you can't beat them, that's no good!"

Qin Ruonan also found it very interesting listening to the little boy talking about his future career plans, and couldn't help thinking about his younger brother when he was a child.

When my younger brother was very young, he seemed to want to be a soldier or a policeman. He carried a small plastic pistol around his waist all day long. He often used that small pistol to hit his second sister and himself. Sometimes those plastic bullets It was very painful to hit the calf, and the second sister was still young, and sometimes she cried out in pain, but the father ignored him, and instead praised his son's behavior.

When the younger brother held a plastic gun and clamored to be a policeman when he grew up, the father looked proud, grinning from ear to ear, and even said that his son was promising and ambitious.But when I also echoed and said that I admire the policemen who punish rape and eliminate evil on TV, and I will try my best to be a part of it when I grow up, my father just glanced at me with disdain, and said coldly: "You girl! Film can be a police officer?! Marry a man in the future, take care of a good husband and raise a good child, this is what a woman should do!"

Perhaps it was her father's words that aroused the unwillingness in her heart, which made her dream of being a policeman more firmly rooted in her heart, and finally realized this dream.On the other hand, my younger brother, under the pampering and doting of his parents, no longer wants to do such a hard and dangerous job. Now he can't wait to lie on the bed every day to catch the money falling from the ceiling.

Thinking of that worrying younger brother, Qin Ruonan quietly sighed, and turned his attention back to the little boy in front of him.

At this time, the little boy is already happily talking about how he trained his ability to observe and figure out the surrounding environment. The objects he observes and figure out are naturally the people he can come into contact with in life, and An Changpu is also talking about the topic. Lead to Song Chengliang who lives next door.

"So, the person living next door to your house is definitely not alone?" An Changpu chatted with the little boy with great interest.

"Of course, it must not be alone! How could one person make so many jingling sounds, and sometimes I can still hear them arguing, oh oh oh, I have another very important discovery!" The little boy moved his head closer to Anchangpu excitedly, as if he was exchanging his investigation experience with his colleagues, "The woman next door is a girl with thousands of faces!"

(End of this chapter)