Chapter 158

Zhong Tianzheng put it into the evidence bag and stuffed it into his pocket: "I think we should meet Hu Guang himself."

"You already have ideas?"

Ah Xiang looked at him suspiciously. Zhong Tianzheng smiled but didn't speak. He turned and walked out.

"Hey, don't sell off. Tell me about it."

Ah, Xiang said and quickly caught up.

"Pop."

Accidentally, he brought the carving knife on the table to the ground.

"Can you be careful, old man? And shouldn't you restore it to its original position after reading?" Zhong Tianzheng turned over his eyes and opened the Tucao mode: "I have to go to your house some time later, and see your pig house. It must have been cleaned up. Things will not be cleaned up if they are taken out, make complaints about the mess in the room."

"Cut, people are not the kind of people who look clean but have a messy home." Ah Xiang frowned and didn't recognize his statement. He bent down and squatted down to pick up the carving knife: "no, I want to take you to see my room now and show you what is called boudoir and what is a pig girl with exquisite inside and outside."

"Well, when this case is over, I will go."

"Wait for me, I'll beat your face..."

Speaking of this, Ah Xiang suddenly stopped. Zhong Tianzheng turned his head and looked at Ah Xiang. Knowing that the little girl must have found something, he immediately ran over.

"Ouch."

Because the speed was too fast, when squatting down, they accidentally rubbed Ah Xiang. They hit their heads directly together. Ah Xiang rubbed his head and complained, "do you want to be so urgent, hum." When talking, he took out his cell phone and turned on the flash: "look what's under this table?"

Because the desk was placed next to the window, it was relatively dark under the desk. At first, they didn't pay attention. Under the fill light of the mobile phone flash, there was no doubt that some dust on the ground was exposed.

"What is this?"

Zhong Tianzheng reached out and picked up a small mass of dust. He looked at it carefully and rolled it. The dust broke open: "is this bamboo crumb?!"

They spoke in unison.

This should be the dust left by the knife scraping on the bamboo surface, but Hu Guang didn't notice such a small thing when cleaning, so he missed it.

"That's strange."

Zhong Tianzheng collected these bamboo scraps in the evidence bag, got up and looked around the house. There are no bamboo products in the study? Why is he carving bamboo in his room? Do you practice for making seals?

There is no doubt that the harvest of checking the crime scene today is huge.

After confirming the first crime scene, there is also a question. Why did LV Zhengwang go to the back of the farm to put bamboo rats in the early morning of the night?

Knowing Hu Guang's interests and talents, I also wonder why he painted such paintings? What is his psychological activity.

"I think we should go to see Hu Guang."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned. Although there are many doubts now, the more doubts are not more proof. It may be fishy.

……

They saw Hu Guang in a roadside noodle shop. It's not a meal now. There are not many people in the noodle shop. To be exact, he is the only guest.

When they arrived, Hu Guang's noodles had just come up. After being polite, they began to eat.

Ah Xiang took the lead in saying, "don't you ask us how the case is going?"

"Don't ask, if you come to me, it must be that the case has not been closed, otherwise we won't meet here, but in the police station." Hu Guang took a mouthful of fans and looked at Ah Xiang: "it's delicious, little beauty. Do you want a bowl? It's my treat."

Finally, he added, "of course, just please don't invite him." It seems that the hostility to Zhong Tianzheng is still very strong.

"Thank you, No."

Ah Xiang smiled and continued, "we've been to your house and seen your painting. It's very good. Can you tell us what your painting wants to express?"

"Little beauty, you are misled by the so-called art. If you want to draw something, you have to express other so-called artistic conception. In fact, there is no artistic conception in this painting."

Hu Guang stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth and chewed it carefully: "I'm a bamboo rat farmer. I like bamboo rats very much. The reason why I draw that is actually to draw a picture at will to make it more vivid and richer. Next time a new purchaser comes, I may be able to boast about it."

"Imagine a bamboo and mouse farmer who secretly uses his leisure time to carry out his interests and hobbies, and then draws well. Is this very inspirational? Put my work there again and publicize it a little. Is it a big selling point? "

"Go to a short video software to shoot the video and wrap it a little. Maybe I'll be angry." Hu Guang seemed to see through the essence of everything and said bluntly: "don't people like this fancy thing now? Only by following the trend of the times can we make more money. "

Zhong Tianzheng interrupted, "but your painting style is a little strange, isn't it?"

"Hehe, my hobbies have been explained to you. Now you tell me about painting style?" Hu Guang pointed to Zhong Tianzheng with his chopsticks, wiped the oil stains on his mouth and smiled: "I'll explain it again for the last time. My painting style is weird? If you go to stop B or those foreign comics, you will know what is weird. "

“……”

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless.

In this field, he really doesn't have much involvement, so he doesn't know how to refute his statement. Besides, people's interests and hobbies don't break the law. Don't you look brain crippled if you keep pestering.

"Let's talk about the case directly." Zhong Tianzheng put his hands on the table and looked at Hu Guang who ate powder. His eyes remained on his facial expression: "did you ask LV Zhengwang to come here or did he come to you himself?"

"He found it himself."

Hu Guang did not look up and continued to eat fans.

"After drinking the wine, you go to bed, right?"

"Yes."

"Don't you know he's out?"

"I don't know. I was drunk that night, so I fell asleep."

"I don't know at all?"

"Monitoring is installed in my house. If you have any questions, you can check the monitoring. I didn't go out that night."

"I'm waiting for you. Tell me the monitoring password and I'll ask my colleagues to copy it later." Zhong Tianzheng bared his teeth and smiled, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Hu Guang remained unmoved and his expression remained unchanged: "the password is the initial eight eights. I won't play this thing."

"Can you tell me the computer password?"

"What do you think my computer is doing?"

"Password?"

"Also eight eight."

Hu Guang finished his last mouthful of fans and looked up: "to tell you the truth, I'm a little annoyed with you. Please close the case as soon as possible. Thank you."

"Soon."

Zhong Tianzheng bared his teeth and smiled, looking straight at him: "we have evidence pointing to you."

"You cheat me?"

Hu Guang also looked directly at him.