Detective from the future

Chapter 292 Discovery (please subscribe!)
At Han Bin's suggestion, Village Chief Lin brought Cao Erhu's elder brother Cao Dalong over.

Cao Dalong is a man in his 40s, wearing a half-worn down jacket and looking honest: "Village chief, you are looking for me."

"Dalong, these three policemen from the city want to know something about you." Lin Qingguo said.

Cao Dalong was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Bin and the other three, and squeezed out a smile: "Comrade policeman, what can you do for me?"

"Don't be nervous, we are here to inquire about your younger brother Cao Erhu." Han Bin said.

Cao Dalong breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "I'll just say, the weather has been cold recently, and I rarely leave my house. What can the police comrades do with me?"

"When was the last time you saw Cao Erhu?" Han Bin asked.

"It should be about ten years."

"It's been ten years, and you brothers haven't contacted each other?" Tian Li asked in surprise.

"Back then, he chased me halfway through the village with a scythe. We didn't communicate much after that. Why should I contact him and let him kill me." Cao Dalong snorted.

"It's been so many years, still can't let go?" Han Bin tentatively asked.

"I am an older brother, and he is a younger brother. Everyone says that an older brother is like a father. He beat me like a grandson, making me unable to hold my head up in the village for so many years. After that, the village No one takes me seriously, this matter, people in the village will never forget it for the rest of their lives, and they will say it as a joke, how can I let it go?" Cao Dalong clenched his fists, his brows were lowered, and he frowned.

Han Bin had been observing the other party, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, take us to Cao Erhu's house."

"Comrade policeman, I haven't been there for so many years, and I don't want to go." Cao Dalong said with a stiff neck.

"Okay, okay, it's back to Dalong, look at your sweet eyes, hurry up and take the police comrades to have a look." Lin Qingguo urged.

Someone has to do this job, if Cao Dalong doesn't go, maybe he will go, in this cold weather, he is old, who wants to do it.

Although Cao Dalong was unwilling, the village chief still wanted to give him face: "Okay, I'll take you there."

The group of four left the village committee. On the way to Cao Erhu's house, Han Bin also asked a few questions: "Cao Dalong, does your brother have a good relationship with anyone in the village?"

"Yes, why not, they are all a group of friends." Speaking of this, Cao Dalong couldn't help but sigh again.

Cao Erhu became what he is now, which has a lot to do with this group of cronies.

Back then, when Cao Erhu first met these people, Cao Dalong was not disgusted, and even had contact with these cronies a few times. In his mind, the people in the village bullied the weak and feared the strong. If he knew some friends on the road, no one would dare to bully him in the future. up.

At first, he thought well. After Cao Erhu got in touch with these cronies, the people in the village were a little afraid of his elder brother, and Cao Dalong was a little complacent.

As a result, after his parents passed away, there was a conflict between the two brothers, and Cao Erhu put all his efforts on him.

"Cao Dalong."

Hearing someone calling him, Cao Dalong came back to his senses: "Officer Han, what else do you need?"

"Tell me the names of Cao Erhu's friends, and the full names."

"Hey." Cao Dalong responded, and recalled for a while: "I have a better relationship with Cao Erhu, Zhao Sihai, Wang Baojiang, Yang Jiping, and Sun Yefei."

"Do you have their contact information?"

"I don't know about it, but you can ask the village chief, he will definitely find it," Cao Dalong said.

After walking for a few more minutes, they arrived at the gate of Cao Erhu's house.

A large iron gate surrounded by brick walls.

Cao Dalong trotted over, stood at the door, touched the door: "Take a look, this kid can't live in such a good house, so why bother arguing with me back then."

"You brothers are conflicting because of this house?" Han Bin asked.

"There are two houses in our family. This house was built relatively late and has a relatively large area. We agreed a long time ago that I will give my parents this house for their retirement, and this house will also be given to me. He occupies the other small house. A little bit, who knows what my father means, this grandson has turned his face, he comes to our house every day to make troubles, he wants to fight with me with a sickle, and forcefully drives our family to live in a small house, you say this grandson is not a human being." Cao Dalong gritted his teeth and said.

"Open the door."

"I don't have a key." Cao Dalong shook his head.

Zhao Ming took out a large iron pliers from the trunk of the car and broke the lock on the door.

Cao Dalong couldn't wait to push open the door, walked into the yard with a few steps, stood at the entrance of the yard in a daze, and cursed: "This grandson, he really isn't a fucking thing, the good yard looks like a wasteland."

Han Bin walked over and glanced at the yard. There was a brick road in the middle, with yellowing weeds growing on both sides, and the tallest one was one meter high. It would not be a problem to hide a few people.

"It's been more than ten years, and you haven't come to see it."

"Look, if that grandson finds out, what will he do if he chases me with a sickle? Do I want to hang out in the village?" Cao Dalong said helplessly.

There is a patch of yellow weeds in the yard, and there is nothing to see.

"Go in and have a look." Han Bin said.

"Officer Han, which house do you want to enter? Both the south room and the north room of this house can accommodate people. My parents used to live in the south room, and our family lived in the north room. The east room is a guest room or a place for sundries. ,"

"Zhao Ming, unlock the doors and look at them one by one," Han Bin ordered.

"Yes."

Zhao Ming first unlocked the door of the South Room.

"Ah, cut..." Tian Li sneezed, the dust in the room was too heavy, leaving footprints everywhere.

Cao Dalong hurried to go inside, but was stopped by Han Bin: "Don't run around, stay behind me."

"Hey." Cao Dalong responded.

The south room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The outside room is larger and is used as a living room with tea tables, sofas, and chairs. The inside room is built with a big kang, and it is not a problem to sleep five or six people.

"It's ruined, it's ruined, such a good house was like a new one when I left. After so many years of inhabitation, the wall is clouded and cracked. You said that the grandson didn't live in the first place, so why bother to grab it from me. " Cao Dalong said angrily, patting his thigh.

Han Bin walked around the house, there was dust everywhere, no one should have been there for many years, and there was nothing suspicious in the house.

After leaving the south room, the group entered the north room again.

After arriving at this room, Cao Dalong became even more excited. This room was lived by his family back then. As soon as he entered, he pointed to the sofa in the living room:

"Look, I bought such a good sofa when I lived and saved. This grandson can't live anymore, and he doesn't know how to cover the sofa, you son of a bitch."

Han Bin observed for a while, and the furniture in this room was obviously higher-end. In the living room, there was a large color TV, a chandelier, an air conditioner, and a patterned floor.

On the floor next to the sofa, there was a piece of scorched black, as if it had been burned.

"Hey, why did such a good floor burn down, this grandson is a prodigal son." Cao Dalong shouted.

Han Bin frowned slightly. On the opposite wall, there was still a 09 calendar, but this calendar was only half a meter high from the ground. No matter how he looked at it, Han Bin felt awkward.

"Are all the calendars in your family hung so low?" Han Bin asked.

"No, this calendar wasn't here before, it was over there." Cao Dalong pointed to the opposite wall.

Han Bin looked in the direction Cao Dalong pointed, and he found a nail hole.

Han Bin walked to the wall calendar, there was nothing unusual, and then took off the wall calendar, and found that the wall behind had scratches.

"Grandson, why did you make such a good wall like this? Isn't it intentional." Cao Dalong entered the room, just like a complaining woman, and kept talking.

"Is there any difference in the furniture and furnishings in this room from when you lived there before?" Han Bin asked.

"I don't have anything else. This grandson doesn't stay at home very much. He doesn't cook at home, and he doesn't put it away. He's too lazy to die." Cao Dalong didn't give up any chance to complain about Cao Erhu.

Looking at the scratched walls, discordant calendars, and burnt marks on the ground, Han Bin showed thoughtful marks on his face.

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