Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 52 He was the one who used counterfeit money to cheat me out of my buns
Combined with what Lin Zheng, director of the Outer Fifth District, said, they were even more certain that Zheng Chaoyang was a suspect.

"Lao Luo, now he is just a suspect."

"Then you can bring the evidence to prove your mistake. If you have nothing else to say, please go back!"

Luo Yong acted in a businesslike manner and thanked the visitor directly.

The two people who walked out of the Public Security Bureau asked, "Wu Feng, what do you think?"

"Chief Gao, I think there is nothing wrong with Sun Tie's judgment. I will continue to investigate this matter secretly."

"Everything must be based on evidence. Just like Luo Yong said, it is very dangerous to doubt your own people."

When Zheng Chaoyang and his men walked into No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, Tian Zao was also there.

"Aren't you good at hiding? Why are you here again?"

"Little girl, we are here to work normally. If you dare to make trouble again, I will really be rude to you."

He regretted it so much. Why did he save this reckless guy when his head was caught in the door?
It would take ten years of cerebral thrombosis to do such a thing.

"Comrade Zheng, you're here? Tian Zao, what's wrong with you? If you can't do it, go back first!"

"Sister, you are helping him and not me!"

"Director Li, this is Comrade Bai Ling and Comrade Duo Men from our Municipal Bureau."

"Neighbors, please line up here if you have registered your information. Our comrades from the Municipal Public Security Bureau will collect blood and hair samples from you."

"Director Li, this body and hair are given by your parents"

"Yes, what the lady said is very right, but I am here today to tell you why we need to collect blood and hair samples from you. First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Zheng Chaoyang, and I am from the Criminal Investigation Division of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Our technicians collect blood samples from you and make a blood bank. In the future, if someone gets sick and needs a blood transfusion, it will be used. The hospital can quickly find out your blood type and will not give you a blood transfusion of other types. We don't know if anyone knows it."

Zheng Chaoyang patiently answered everyone's questions over and over again.

"Oh, I'm so tired. Master Duo, please take the trouble and continue to talk to us."

"In fact, to put it bluntly, there are a few meanings. Blood collection is for the convenience of future medical treatment, and hair collection is also to see if you have any ancestral diseases so that the right medicine can be prescribed. It is said that illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes away like pulling a thread. Sometimes illness, especially serious illness, only lasts for a short time, and if you are not treated in time, you may die. But with our database, you don't have to worry. When the doctor sees that you have a family history, he will prescribe medicine carefully. Do you understand?"

How many subjects are there? It can be sorted out in just a few sentences, which is more useful than Zheng Chaoyang's long speech.

When Hao Pingchuan arrived, a group of people were queuing up to have their fingers pricked.

"You came here without telling me. I'm here to bring you a sample collection tube. Old Zheng, come here for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

"What's the matter? Do you have to tell me now? We're all busy!"

"Just a few words, go out and say it!"

Tian Zao, who was standing by, had been waiting for this opportunity and followed the two people out.

"What? Are you saying that someone came to the bureau to investigate me today? Suspecting that I'm a spy? What's wrong with you? Old Hao, even if the higher-ups really want to investigate me, does what you're doing now count as tipping off?"

"Old Zheng, why are you so confused? They said you killed Kui and dozens of other people. They said you killed people to silence them and destroyed the bodies!"

"Han Qingkui? I killed him, so what? Just for a bunch of ruffians, they want to frame me as a spy? They are really capable!"

"It must be Tiedan. I'll go find him and ask him clearly!"

Suddenly, Tian Zao ran out from behind them, giving both of them a fright.

"Look at your loud voice. Why can't you say something in private? Why do you have to say it here?"

"I am worried about my comrades. What right do they have to slander your loyalty to the Party?"

"The higher-ups have their own rules. Since they have suspicions, let them produce evidence instead of making up stories. What did Director Luo say?"

"I came out right after I heard it, and I don't know what happened next."

"That's awesome! Old Hao, how come I didn't realize that you have such a smart brain? Let them do whatever they want!" Zheng Chaoyang was pondering in his heart at this moment, whose interests had he touched?
Who is trying to mess with me?
Only a few people knew that he was the one who killed Han Qingkui.

Tian Zao’s reaction just now was very clear. What bad intentions could Dayong and those kids have?
"You two stop chatting, there are still many people registering their information inside!"

"Here we go!"

"Madam, it's him. He was the one who used counterfeit money to cheat me out of a basket of steamed buns, and even made my father beat me up!"

Oops, how could I forget about this?

Isn't this a silly guy?

"Little friend, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. You said this is counterfeit money?"

"Why isn't it counterfeit? Ask everyone in the yard!"

"This is the first generation of RMB, you say it's counterfeit? Have you ever seen counterfeit money?"

"The money you have in your hand is fake. You used it to cheat me out of a basket of steamed buns. Do you still think you are right? Madam, it's him! I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes!"

It's so silly and cute!

Is this the deaf old lady?

She looked to be in her 50s or 60s, with her feet crossed and leaning on a cane.

"Zhu Zi, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Madam, even you don't believe me? It's him. He gave me this money!"

Shazhu was jumping around there, waving his arms and legs.

"Little boy, this is RMB. You can take this money to the People's Bank of China and ask. Uncle won't be angry with you for speaking without restraint."

There are plenty of ways to deal with this little fool.

"Silly Zhu, you must have never seen RMB before, right? Look, I have one here too!"

Many neighbors have already exchanged their legal tender into RMB at banks. Is there anyone who has not seen RMB yet?

Sha Zhu never expected to be betrayed by someone in his own courtyard.

Now even the deaf old lady was helpless.

Zheng Chaoyang is a public servant after all. If she is pushed too hard, her own identity will be in jeopardy.

The new identity that Yi Zhonghai gave her has not yet been announced to the public!
"Silly Zhu, stop messing around! Come over here and register your information!"

Yan Bugui would only act like an elder when there were many people around; he wouldn't dare to do that at other times.

The deaf old lady looked at him and immediately became timid again.

"I won't register, I won't register!"

"Zhuzi! Comrade, can an old woman like me register these two poor children? Can I draw blood and do it later?"

"No problem. How old are you this year?"

"Sixty-two."

"Oh, you were born in the Qing Dynasty? What's your surname?"

"I'm old now, I can't remember clearly, my husband's last name is Tong."

(End of this chapter)