Detective from the future

Chapter 229
Huang Qiang stopped a bus, he was lucky, there was still a seat in the back row.

Just as he put the black backpack on his lap, his cell phone rang again: "Dingling..."

Huang Qiang glanced at the phone, it was still Huang Wei calling, and pressed the answer button: "What else?"

"Are you in the car yet?"

"It's up, what's the matter?"

"Are you really not coming back?"

"Of course, I'm planning to go to the south for a while, and I'm tired of staying in Qindao." Huang Qiang said.

"Qiangzi, listen to my brother's persuasion, you should surrender yourself, it's really not necessary for that little money." Huang Wei said earnestly.

"For that little money, do you know how much I sold it for?"

"How many?"

Huang Qiang whispered, "Seventy thousand."

"Is it for this little money?"

"This money?"

Huang Qiang repeated, and said in a low voice: "I've never seen so much money in my life. I can't save it for a year without eating or drinking. I don't have to do anything now. With this 7 yuan, I can live comfortably." After a year, you can play however you want."

"After that year, have you ever thought about listening to brother's persuasion, and turning yourself in quickly." Huang Wei said.

"Don't talk about these flirtatious words anymore, I don't like to hear them."

"Good medicine is good for the disease, and good advice is good for the ear. If you don't like to say it, I have to say it. It's for your own good." Huang Wei shouted.

"You don't need to preach. If you say these things again, I won't answer your calls, and I won't spend the 1000 yuan on you." Huang Qiang snorted.

"I missed your 1000 yuan, and I have to take responsibility for your [-] yuan." Huang Wei said.

"That's good, don't want to. I just don't want to transfer. When the phone charges run out, I will shut down the phone. Don't call me again." Huang Qiang said.

"Is it for 7 yuan?"

"As for?"

Huang Qiang snorted: "When you say this, you pat yourself on the chest first. Do you have [-] deposits in your card? If not, you are not qualified to speak of me."

"As long as we work hard, the money will come sooner or later. I still say the same thing, turn yourself in quickly..." Huang Wei didn't finish his sentence, and the phone was hung up.

Huang Qiang took out the phone card, threw it directly out of the window, and muttered: "I hate being preached by others, even my parents can't do it, so you're a fool!"

"Woooooo..." At this moment, a siren sounded outside the car.

A police van quickly overtook it and got in front of the bus. After leaving a certain safe distance, it slowly reduced its speed and forced the bus to a stop.

"What's the situation, why did you stop?" A passenger complained.

"There seems to be a police car in front, which forced us to stop."

"Damn it, there won't be bad guys in our car."

"I've only seen this kind of thing on TV." The passengers chattered, and many of them looked around vigilantly with their bags in their hands.

"Bang!" At this moment, Huang Qiang, who was sitting in the back row, jumped out of the window.

"Police, don't move." Han Bin scolded.

As soon as Huang Qiang heard this, he slipped even faster, and Sa Yazi ran forward.

Perhaps it was because of eating too much, Huang Qiang felt a little pain in his stomach after running for a few steps, and he was still carrying a black backpack, so he couldn't speed up at all.

However, at this moment, he couldn't care less, gritted his teeth, endured the pain and continued to run forward. He never imagined that the police would come so soon.

In order to accurately locate Huang Qiang's location, Han Bin was busy all morning. He didn't eat anything except a stomach full of water. Although he was hungry, it didn't affect his actions.

After chasing for a distance of tens of meters, Huang Qiang was pushed to the ground. Li Hui and others also rushed to him one after another. Huang Qiang had no room to resist.

"What's your name?"

"Huang Qiang."

"Do you know why they arrested you?"

"I don't know, you arrested the wrong person."

"You still dare to argue." Li Hui grabbed his hair and pulled him up from the ground: "Tell me, who did you sell the Mercedes to?"

"Is that bastard Huang Wei betraying me?" Huang Qiang answered irrelevantly with red eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense and answer my question."

"Damn, I said I gave him a thousand, why are you so unreasonable, and I still call him brother all the time, bah." Huang Qiang scolded.

"Haha, you're so funny. The car sold for [-] yuan, and I gave away [-] yuan. I'm ashamed to say that." Zhao Ming laughed.

"What's wrong, that bastard trembles when he sees a dead person. It would be nice to give him a thousand." Huang Qiang said disdainfully.

"Stop talking nonsense, take him back to the police station." Han Bin waved his hand.

This incident can be regarded as an unexpected harvest. According to the Huang brothers' conversation, Huang Qiang probably sold the car to a gang of stolen cars. credit.

After escorting the Huang brothers back to the police station, the technical team took Huang Qiang's DNA samples.

Han Bin poured a cup of tea, didn't bother to let it cool down, and went directly into the interrogation room with the tea, ready to interrogate Huang Qiang immediately.

Han Bin was in charge of the interrogation, and Li Hui was in charge of recording.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder and made a routine questioning.

Huang Qiang snorted, turned his head aside, and did not respond.

"Huang Qiang, since we arrested you, we have evidence to convict you. Don't take chances." Han Bin snorted.

"That bastard Huang Wei betrayed me?" Huang Qiang said angrily.

"Huang Wei didn't betray you, to be precise, you got him involved."

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for him, how could the police find me?" Huang Qiang was a little disbelieving.

"Have you ever had contact with the dead?"

"Hmph, don't try to trick me." Huang Qiang still had an uncooperative attitude.

"Our police heard the call between you and Huang Wei clearly. There is no way to argue with the fact that you resold the Mercedes-Benz." Han Bin said coldly.

Huang Qiang lowered his head, his body trembled involuntarily.

"I'm going to give you a chance now. It's one thing for you to voluntarily confess, but it's another thing for someone else to testify against you. The sentence for going on a business trip is not short," Han Bin reminded.

Huang Qiang raised his head slowly, swallowed and said, "I, I want to follow the smoke."

Han Bin stood up, lit a cigarette, and handed it to him.

Huang Qiang took a few deep breaths, and after a while, his mood calmed down: "You are right, I sold the car."

"Who did you sell it to?" Han Bin asked.

"One thing, I want to make it clear that I picked up this Mercedes-Benz, so it shouldn't be a crime to sell it." Huang Qiang answered irrelevantly.

"Are you sure you picked it up, not stole it?"

"I'm sure." Huang Qiang said loudly.

Han Bin frowned: "Where did you pick it up?"

"Jing'an Hutong."

"Did you know it was the dead man's car?"

"do not know."

"Is the car key on the deceased?" Han Bin confirmed.

Huang Qiang glanced at Han Bin, and said with firm eyes: "No, the car key is one meter away from the deceased, and I picked it up on the ground."

"boom!"

Li Hui slapped the table and scolded: "Nonsense, you stole that Mercedes-Benz, and you also took the car keys from the deceased."

"What evidence do you have to prove that I stole the car?" Huang Qiang asked back.

Han Bin smiled: "The cigarettes are not in vain. After calming down, I'm pretty good at avoiding the serious."

"I'm telling the truth. I picked up the car key from the ground, and I didn't steal it." Huang Qiang said.

"Yesterday morning, there was no direct contact between you and the deceased Fan Zhenye?" Han Bin confirmed.

"No." Huang Qiang answered simply.

Picking up the car keys from the ground and taking the car keys from the deceased can be said to be two types of cases, and there is no camera at the scene. As long as Huang Qiang bites him to death and refuses to admit it, there is really a possibility of no suspicion.

"Huang Wei saw with his own eyes that you took the car keys from the deceased and hundreds of dollars in cash. How dare you argue." Li Hui said.

"Comrade policeman, you said that wrongly. You were not at the scene at all. Huang Wei was very timid. He ran away in fright after seeing it. He didn't dare to look carefully. The money and car keys were all around the deceased. He picked it up at a distance of one meter, and the reason why he said I stole it was purely out of jealousy." Huang Qiang said.

"Even if you picked up the car keys on the ground one meter away from the deceased, have you never thought that the Mercedes-Benz car keys might belong to the deceased?" Li Hui asked back.

"No, he's a poor beggar, and his clothes are raggeder than mine. I never thought he could drive a Mercedes-Benz, and naturally I wouldn't think that the keys to the Mercedes-Benz belonged to him." self-confidence.

"Okay, there are many reasons." Han Bin hummed.

"Officer, I'm telling the truth." Huang Qiang said seriously.

"Let's not discuss this issue, who did you sell the Mercedes-Benz to?" Han Bin changed the subject.

"Officer, I think it's better to settle the nature of stealing and picking up cars first, and then talk about selling cars." Huang Qiang said.

"I'll ask again, who did you sell the car to?" Han Bin said sharply.

Huang Qiang glanced at Han Bin, neither dared to talk back nor answered, and lowered his head again.

He showed an attitude of wanting to avoid the important and take the light.

Han Bin would not let him get his wish, so he sneered: "Okay, then let's wait and see who is patient."

The interrogation room fell into silence.

Huang Qiang was silent.

Han Bin sat opposite and drank tea.

Li Hui looked at his watch and said softly, "Binzi, I've been waiting all this time."

"Be safe and don't be impatient, sometimes this kid will cry." Han Bin said disapprovingly.

There are more than the two of them in the police force. Although they are resting, others are still investigating.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside: "Dong Dong."

"Come in." Han Bin said.

Lu Wen walked into the interrogation room, glanced at Huang Qiang who was sitting on the interrogation chair, and handed a piece of information to Han Bin: "The DNA comparison was successful, and it completely matched."

Han Bin opened the file, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The glasses have worked hard, and I treat you to dinner when I have time."

"Han group is polite." Lu Wen responded and left the interrogation room.

Han Bin walked to the interrogation table, looked at Huang Qiang opposite, and said, "Huang Qiang, did you have direct contact with the deceased yesterday morning?"

"I've said it all, no." Huang Qiang shook his head.

"Then where were you at nine o'clock the night before yesterday?" Han Bin continued to ask.

"What do you mean, what happened the night before yesterday?" Huang Qiang asked puzzled.

"At nine o'clock the night before yesterday, the deceased was killed in Jing'an Hutong. We extracted the suspect's dander from the nails of the deceased. After testing and comparing it with your DNA, we have enough reasons to suspect that you are The suspect who killed the deceased." Han Bin said seriously.

"I didn't, don't wrong people." Huang Qiang was a little anxious.

"boom!"

Han Bin slapped the table and scolded: "The dead man's nails have your skin flakes, which means that he may have fought with you during his lifetime. How dare you say that you are not suspected?"

"The night before yesterday, I never saw the deceased at all. I was wronged. You can't talk nonsense." Huang Qiang shouted.

"Then why is there your dander in the dead man's nails?" Han Bin asked forcefully.

"I, I... this..." Huang Qiang showed a look of embarrassment, and hesitated to speak.

"This is murder. If convicted, it may be the death penalty." Li Hui winked his eyes.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Huang Qiang clenched his hands into fists and hit the interrogation chair.

"DNA comparisons don't lie," Han Bin said.

"I said, I said it all..."

Huang Qiang covered his forehead with both hands, and his voice was a little choked: "I stole the car keys. Yesterday morning, the car keys were held in the hands of the deceased. I wanted to break his fingers and take the car keys. His fingers were already hard at that time." , I took it out of his hand by breaking it hard, and his nails also scratched my hand, I really didn't kill him."

Li Hui spat: "Bah, what the hell did you do?"

(End of this chapter)