In a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forced me to be her boyfriend

"Good boy."

This praise is generous.

A cigarette, you can get praise.

Wang Ze smiled, took out the lighter and lit it for the uncle.

""Master, how many years have you worked here?"

Wang Ze asked.

The uncle took a deep puff of cigarette and said, "That's quite old."

"Not long after the factory was built, I was a worker here."

"Now, I've retired as a doorman, and I'm still idle when I'm idle."

Hearing this, Wang Ze complimented: "Then you are the veteran of the factory."

The uncle smiled and said: "I can't talk about the elders, but I still know about the big and small things."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at Wang Ze and said, "Young man, are you a policeman?"

"Ok?"

Wang Ze was slightly taken aback.

"How do you know?"

The uncle flicked the cigarette ash and said, "If I don't even have this bit of vision, wouldn't I have lived 60 years in vain?"

Wang Ze gave a thumbs up: "Excellent."

The uncle waved his hand and said, "What happened?"

Wang Ze said: "It's not a big deal, just walk around casually, maybe you can get something (good)."

The uncle nodded, but didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Ze said: "Master, when you go home, what kind of car do you take?"

The uncle said: "Of course it's a bus."

Wang Ze took a puff of cigarette and said, "Yuan Shengqiang, do you know him?"

The uncle shook his head: "I don't know."

Wang Ze was surprised: "It's the bus driver more than ten years ago, don't you know him?"

Uncle: "Oh, you said Lao Yuan, so I know you."

"Don't say your full name."

"Who knows what his full name is?"

"What's wrong with old Yuan?"

"Haven't you run the bus for many years?"

"I remember it for at least ten years."

Wang Ze nodded and smiled, "That's right, it's been more than ten years."

"he……"

"There is a little problem, I want to know more about it."

The uncle said: "No problem, no problem, it's a trivial matter."

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Chapter 189 Hey beauty, what a coincidence [2]

Wang Ze said: "Master, you just said that you usually take the bus to go home."

"Then you and Yuan Shengqiang are very familiar?"

The uncle said: "It's not very familiar, it's just acquaintance."

"After so many years in the car, you will be familiar with each other, right?"

Wang Ze smiled and said, "That's true."

"Then do you remember, did anything special happen at that time?"

The uncle was surprised: "A special thing? What are you referring to?"

Wang Ze said bluntly: "For example, has Yuan Shengqiang ever had conflicts with others?"

"Or, do you know who he had conflicts with?"

The uncle thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't think there is one in my impression."

"Old Yuan is just a bus driver. Unless he meets someone he knows well, he won't even talk to the passengers. There will be no conflicts."

Wang Zedao: "Then what kind of person do you think Yuan Shengqiang is?"

The uncle said: "Ordinary people."

Wang Ze: "Uh..."

These three words apply to everything.

Of course, he didn't expect the other party to describe Yuan Shengqiang's character accurately.

The three words of ordinary people can basically explain the problem.

ordinary character.

Ordinary character.

Ordinary temper.

Nothing too outstanding.

023

There are no nasty downsides either.

It's just three words: ordinary people.

in reality.

Most of us are, in fact, ordinary people.

I will not be a hero who saves the world.

Correspondingly, I will not be the criminal who does all kinds of evil.

After chatting with the uncle for a while, the three left.

On the road.

Pang Qun said: "The starting point of the bus is here. It seems that Yuan Shengqiang should know a lot of people from Xingyue Shoe Factory."

"It's a pity that there is not much gain."

Wang Ze said: "You can't say that."

"The old man just said that Yuan Shengqiang is an ordinary person, and this is the harvest."

"At least, there are no negative comments."

"In this case, the possibility of Yuan Shengqiang committing a crime is slightly lower."

Pang Qun nodded: "That's true."

Based on Wang Ze's hypothesis.

Yuan Shengqiang and the murderer had a great hatred.

What kind of hatred would make the murderer burn Yuan Shengqiang alive to vent his anger?

Possibly, it will be related to crime.

But in the interview just now, it seems that he does not support Yuan Shengqiang's criminal behavior.

Of course.

Knowing the face but not the heart.

What the truth is, still needs to continue to investigate.

The three came to the stop sign.

The neighborhood is relatively remote, so only one or two people can be seen sporadically waiting for the bus.

10 minute later.

The No. [-] bus has arrived.

The three of them got into the car and sat down in a place with a better view.

The vehicle starts quickly.

Wang Ze's gaze was always outside the window.

At this time, Pang Qun said, "Wang Ze, if this case is a revenge murder."

"Do you think Yuan Shengqiang and the other two deceased knew each other or not?"

Wang Ze said, "Why do you ask that?"

Pang Qun said: "It stands to reason that since there is an intersection, they should know each other."

"But in Pang Qun's circle of friends, there have been no missing persons in recent years."

"Is my investigation not comprehensive enough?"

Wang Ze pondered for a while, and said, "There is a high probability that we know each other."

"But there is a certain degree of privacy in things like circle of friends at certain times."

"It's normal for something to be missed during the investigation."

Hearing this, Pang Qun sighed, and said, "Perhaps what was missed is the most important thing."

"Hopefully other people's investigations will bear fruit."

"By the way, which direction do you think is more likely to produce results?"

Wang Ze said: "It's a hobby."

"People around you may not know the friends you make because of hobbies."

"This may be the reason why no corresponding missing persons were found."

"Of course it's just a possibility (chfe), I'm not sure."

Pang Qun thought for a while and said, "What hobbies would an ordinary bus driver have?"

Wang Ze chuckled: "That's too much."

"Like fishing, rock climbing, music, blah blah blah."

"Aren't these enthusiasts very common?"

Pang Qun said to himself: "I never heard his wife say that."

Referring to Yuan Shengqiang's wife, Wang Ze asked, "When did she and Yuan Shengqiang begin to separate?"

Pang Qun said: "It must have been seven or eight years."

"Seven or eight years..."

Wang Zemo read it again and said, "It's almost the time when the case started."

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, we need to ask clearly."

"What did she say then?"

Pang Qun said: "What can I say, it's nothing more than some emotional problems, and it's not particularly serious."

"Otherwise, we would have divorced long ago."