When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 159

Su Yuan recognized him. He was the middle-aged policeman who was in charge of the interrogation after he killed Jiang Shan.

His name was Feng Changchun.

When he saw him, Su Yuan immediately thought of his apprentice.

That young policeman who was filled with righteous indignation and hated evil.

I don’t know if he was broken-hearted when he found that he walked out of the police station like nothing happened.

“Much better, Officer Feng.” Su Yuan spit out the chicken bones and took a tissue to wipe his mouth.

“Hello, Officer Feng!” Ji Fang and Tang Ningyi greeted honestly. For middle school students, the identity of a policeman is still very intimidating.

“Well…” Feng Changchun nodded, “Why did you ask me to come here…?”

While speaking, he looked at Jiang Huan with some expectation.

"Officer Feng..." Su Yuan looked at him seriously, "I remember it all. It wasn't Teacher Wang who attacked me that night, but someone else..."

"Fuck!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Changchun slapped the table and stood up, "I fucking felt something was wrong, it was indeed like this!"

The huge noise startled everyone who was eating around, and they all turned their heads to look over.

Tang Ningyi hurriedly grabbed him and whispered to Feng Changchun's ear, "Officer Feng, don't get excited, keep your voice down, the murderer might be hiding nearby."

"Murderer?"

Feng Changchun glanced around vigilantly, sat down slowly, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Tang Ningyi repeated what Jiang Huan had said to them.

"You mean, that person has been following you since you were discharged from the hospital?" Feng Changchun's face was serious.

Su Yuan nodded.

"Do you remember what he looks like?"

"I never saw his face clearly." Su Yuan answered truthfully.

Although he was not surprised by the answer, Feng Changchun still frowned.

"Officer Feng..." Seeing his unusually ugly face, Tang Ningyi asked cautiously: "Is it troublesome?"

"Very troublesome."

Feng Changchun picked up a cup of Coke and drank it.

"Hey..." Ji Fang stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.

That was his Coke.

"What's wrong?" Feng Changchun looked at him with his eyes slanted, "Can't I drink your drink? You are so stingy, I'll give it back to you!"

He handed the drink to Ji Fang.

Ji Fang looked at the straw that had been bitten by him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "No, no."

In fact, it was not that he was reluctant to part with it, mainly because he had already drunk it.

But he didn't say much, but continued to hug his arms and acted as a cool male god.

Su Yuan watched this scene silently, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Based on the impression of the last meeting, Feng Changchun should be a very calm person.

In just two years, can a person's personality change so much?

Combined with his casual clothes that smelled of fish, Su Yuan had some guesses.

"Officer Feng, what are you doing now?"

"Me?"

Feng Changchun followed Su Yuan's gaze, looked down at his clothes, and then smiled indifferently, "The superiors saw that I was too hard-working, so they gave me two days off... Look, I just finished fishing and received your call, and I didn't have time to take a shower before I came here."

Although he was smiling, Su Yuan could see some bitterness in his smile.

It's said to be a holiday, I'm afraid he has been kicked out of the task force.

Sure enough... the attitude of the police is the same as what he thought.

Feng Changchun sighed and continued:

"Student Jiang, you didn't see the suspect's face, and there is no direct evidence... We can't determine the identity of the murderer at all, let alone arrest him."

"Then can I prove Teacher Wang's innocence?" Su Yuan asked.

What happened in the [Main Mission] happened two years ago, and Su Yuan was powerless to change it.

He now only wanted to try to rescue Teacher Wang and let him help him complete the main mission.

Feng Changchun was silent.

The three people in front of him were the future flowers of the motherland. There were some things that were too explicit, and he didn't want to say them.

It had been a long time since Chen Yuan and Wang Jinglin were taken to that place.

Normal people simply couldn't bear the means there, and it was very likely that... now even the confession had been signed.

In addition to Director Zheng's attitude... it was impossible to rescue people based on Jiang Huan's one-sided words alone.

"No, there's no way, there's still a lack of evidence." Feng Changchun evaded.

After coming to his senses, he felt that his mood became complicated.

He would rather Jiang Huan tell him that you didn't catch the wrong person, Wang Jinglin was the murderer, and he just refused to admit it.At least he would have a clear conscience.

They didn't catch the wrong person, they just used extreme means.

But what the hell is this?

What the hell are they doing? !

What the hell is Director Zheng doing? !

He had the urge to rush back to the police station and punch his old boss.

After the beating, he would point at his nose and scold: "Are you handling your mother's case? Did a donkey kick your brain?"

Su Yuan looked at the wonderful expression on his face and did not choose to break the casserole to ask the bottom of it, but turned to ask, "Is there any other way?"

"Yes!"

Feng Changchun gritted his teeth, not knowing who he was talking to: "As long as I can catch him with my own hands!"

Don't you just want the murderer?

I'll catch a real one for you.

Then I'll slap you in the face!

......

After coming out of KFC, it was completely dark.

On the first night, in order to avoid danger, Su Yuan planned to stay at home and not go anywhere.

The house that Jiang Huan and Ji Fang's parents left to them is hidden in an old community behind a high-rise building.

The community security guard is a man in his seventies or eighties, who is sleeping soundly on a recliner in the guard room.

Su Yuan glanced at him and immediately came to a conclusion.

He neither likes to eat bear biscuits nor can he protect the safety of the owners.

The defense force is unusually lax.

Fortunately, Feng Changchun is near the community. He doesn't plan to sleep today and will stay up all night.

For an old policeman who has been in the industry for 20 years, squatting is simply a common occurrence.

But usually there are teammates who take turns to keep an eye on him. Tonight he is alone. In order to avoid being sleepy and distracted, he bought a bag of betel nut Red Bull and a few cups of Luckin Coffee.

When they came to a dark corridor, Ji Fang asked, "Do you remember where your home is?"

Jiang Huan shook his head.

"On the third floor, [303], remember that." Ji Fang said as he walked into the corridor and called out the voice-activated light.

Su Yuan walked into the corridor and looked around.

Unlike Liu Wuhuan's house, this place was similar to the tube-shaped building of the last century, with a long corridor connecting many single rooms, and at least ten households on each floor.

There were two corridors on the left and right... a structure somewhat similar to their dormitory.