"Thirty thousand dollars? That's great! "

"When did the old Peng family have such a great grandson?"

"With this tone of voice, we can see that he is not simple!"

As soon as Zhong Tianzheng said his words.

Now.

The villagers who watched from the side all talked about it one after another.

To say before.

Zhong Tianzheng may still have a little unreasonable meaning. Relying on his identity, he made a moth at Lao Zhang's funeral three or four times.

But.

It's different now.

Thirty thousand dollars.

Say more, say less.

Thirty thousand yuan may be the money that people can earn in half a month or a few days.

However, in rural areas, it may be equivalent to the income of the elderly in domestic farmers for nearly a year.

Zhong Tianzheng is willing to be responsible for his actions. That must be unspeakable.

You stick to your own belief. Without any guarantee, it is unreasonable.

But if you are willing to guarantee your own behavior and pay the price, it is called responsibility.

That's the simple truth.

"Thirty thousand yuan, can it be a price?"

Zhong Tianzheng looked straight at Zhang Yifei and Zhang Ye's father and son opposite: "old man, spit and nail, I did what I said."

Say.

Zhong Tianzheng reached out and took out his clothes. Then he remembered that he had changed clothes with Ah Xiang just now, and then directly reached out and touched Ah Xiang's pocket. Several stacks of bright red banknotes were placed on the side table: "after reading, if I really misunderstood, this 30000 yuan is a gift."

"This..."

Grandpa looked at Zhong Tianzheng and took out the money. He couldn't help hesitating and whispered, "your boy is very confident." With that, before Zhong Tianzheng answered, he directly raised the volume: "it's worthy of being my grandson of the Peng family. He speaks loudly!"

Their soaring momentum virtually overwhelmed Peng Jun and others.

Peng Jun looked at Zhong Tianzheng with an ugly face and clenched his teeth. He wanted to say whether he didn't say it or not.

What he thought was that Zhong Tianzheng just wanted to fool around here with his police identity, so he was going to beat him.

Who knows, this clock is not a 250 at all.

As soon as I took out the money, I obviously had the disadvantage on my side.

however.

He hesitated a little and looked at Zhang Yifei and Zhang Ye's father and son: "is there really another reason for the death of old Zhang? Otherwise, the little policeman can't be so sure. "

"OK, you are cruel!"

Peng Jun is a very flexible person. After a short moment of thinking, he directly took a step back to express his position.

Actually.

He's fine in his heart.

There must be a reason why the little policeman dared to be so hard.

If there is any problem with Lao Zhang's death, it must be reported to the police. When the police come, they will not be able to run away. Hindering law enforcement is the most basic package, and there will be a crime of shielding.

See Peng Jun back.

Peng Li, the younger sister standing by, couldn't stand at once. She took his arm and shook it. She frowned and said anxiously, "brother, we're going to get married soon. We'll be a family soon. You still let others fool around here."

"Shut up."

Peng Jun frowned, glanced at Peng Li and pulled her back: "aren't you married yet? Just watch it on the side. "

In a few words.

He has already drawn his boundaries.

Zhong Tianzheng squints at the two brothers and sisters in the conversation, but his eyebrows are not wrinkled slightly.

Peng Jun is very realistic. It's true, but Peng Li, when she spoke just now, her eyes and pupils contracted, and her tone was fast and even a little hasty.

She's clearly in a hurry. What's her hurry?

Aside.

Zhang Yifei was also stunned by this scene.

He didn't expect that Zhong Tianzheng would be so firm. Why should he?

"Well, well, as soon as you fly, don't insist."

"Well, he's not guaranteed by 30000 yuan. We're all watching. He can't run away."

"If you misunderstand me, it's good to receive 30000 gifts."

"Yes, it's the police. Don't you want to help you find out the cause of Lao Zhang's death?"

"You're so hesitant that you don't dare to let others check. Isn't there really anything fishy?"

Zhang Yifei hasn't let go.

The onlookers also began to talk and urge.

"OK!"

Zhang Yifei bit his teeth and nodded directly. "I want to see what you can do. I firmly believe that my father didn't commit suicide."

"OK."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and stepped up.

Ah Xiang immediately followed up carefully. She has been working together for so long. She hasn't seen Zhong Tianzheng go to identify the dead without touching the dead.

Around.

The onlookers of the villagers consciously stepped back and opened a road for Zhong Tianzheng to walk through.

Zhong Tianzheng went to the front of the coffin, turned around the coffin with his hands on his back, then stopped at the side, leaned over his head and looked down.

The old chapter in the coffin has completely disappeared.

Although he died of pesticide poisoning, the hospital has given him vomiting and blood exchange treatment, so his skin surface is not very abnormal, only his lips are purple and black.

Zhong Tianzheng is bending his back.

Between the alar of the nose.

There was a faint strange smell.

His mind moved, he sucked again and felt it.

Pesticide odor residues.

"Everything has been cleaned, how can there be a smell."

Zhong Tianzheng murmured to himself. His eyes moved down from Zhang Lao's face. Finally, he stayed on his hands.

"What is this?"

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and an arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"All right?"

"Isn't this boy playing tricks?"

"Oh, the cowhide is blown up."

Seeing that Zhong Tianzheng stopped for a long time, he still didn't say a word, and immediately some good people began to coax.

It's not too big to watch the excitement. It's a common problem how big it is and how to come.

Even my confident grandfather doesn't feel empty at this time.

If it weren't for himself, the grandson might not catch up with the duck.

Thirty thousand yuan, not a fraction.

Can be worth a small bride price.

Only Ah Xiang, who is behind Zhong Tianzheng, is full of confidence.

She always believed Zhong Tianzheng's judgment.

"All right!"

Zhong Tianzheng took back his body, turned around, scanned everyone present, and accurately captured everyone's expression.

"What are you doing?"

"Can we come to a conclusion?"

When Zhong Tianzheng looked at it like this, everyone was upset.

"Be quiet!"

Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand and came to Zhang Yifei: "do you call the police yourself or do I call the police for you?"

"What?!"

"Alarm? Something really happened? "

Once you say that.

There was an uproar.

There was a murder in the village. It's no small matter!