Chapter 532

"There is another possibility."

When Zhong Tianzheng said this, he leaned back on his seat, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows: "Yan Zhaoxing is this anonymous. He has done so much, just putting smoke bombs. He knows me very well. All things are just confusing my sight."

"So, that's why you are so eager to ask, this time he appeared in the apartment where Li Tianbao left before his death?"

Ah, Xiang glanced at Zhong Tianzheng in the driver's seat with a solemn expression.

"No matter what kind of possibility, it should not be underestimated."

Zhong Tianzheng snuffed out the cigarette butts and restarted the car: "today's conjecture, you know, don't say anything. I'll sort out these materials and send them to group leader Li later."

"Yes."

Ah, Xiang nodded and didn't speak again.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Ge Xiangzhai.

Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang stopped the car at the door and stepped in.

There will be some excitement in gexiangzhai.

Yan Zhaoxing was drinking tea and chatting with two middle-aged customers in front of the teahouse. Seeing this, they wandered around inside.

"What's the wind today?"

A few minutes later, Yan Zhaoxing got up and sent the customer away. He began to pack up the teahouse and joked: "the two police officers are coming. It's brilliant."

"Give you a big mouth."

Zhong Tianzheng replied angrily. He opened his stool and sat opposite Yan Zhaoxing. "It looks like business is good."

"It's OK. Just try to be strong."

Yan Zhaoxing straightened himself, soaked a pot of Dahongpao again, and poured water into Zhong Tianzheng's Cup: "tell me, what's the matter this time? He came in person."

"A man was killed in his car."

Zhong Tianzheng picked up the steaming tea and took a sip: "your boy appeared in the apartment again before and passed him, so I came to ask."

"Ah, this."

Yan Zhaoxing paused with his hand holding the tea cup, then nodded and said, "yes, it's true. I was in the apartment hall, but I didn't pay much attention to him."

"What were you doing there that day?"

Zhong Tianzheng put down his tea cup and leaned over to look at him: "after he went out of his apartment, he farted."

"Then I'm a god of death."

Yan Zhaoxing shook his head and said, "that day, a customer asked me to meet there in the middle of the night, and then I passed."

"Customer? Ask you to meet in the middle of the night? "

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at Yan Zhaoxing suspiciously: "true or false, what customer, I have to ask you to meet at night, and it's raining heavily at night. I'm in such a hurry?"

"Grass, give you a big mouth."

Yan Zhaoxing was unhappy. He lit a cigarette and squinted at Zhong Tianzheng: "I don't believe what I said in your tone."

"Well, indeed."

Zhong Tianzheng took the cigarette he handed him, lit it and sucked it: "I don't believe this reason to see customers. Antiques are not something that must be operated that night."

"You really can't help it if you don't believe me."

Yan Zhaoxing shrugged helplessly and reached out to push the mobile phone on the desktop: "if you don't believe it, look at the call records in this mobile phone. He really asked me to meet in that apartment."

"I don't have to look at my cell phone."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head firmly: "you'd better explain it to me, otherwise I'll stay here today."

"Ha ha, lying trough!"

Yan Zhaoxing suddenly laughed angrily, shook his head and said, "you are a little famous policeman, but you play a rogue with me?"

"Yes, just playing rogue."

Zhong Tianzheng did not deny it, but directly admitted it.

"OK, you're an uncle, okay!"

Yan Zhaoxing rolled his eyes angrily and looked at Ah Xiang: "sister-in-law, I tell you, ah Zheng's temper, you have to teach him a good lesson. You see what he looks like now. He's becoming more and more unreasonable."

"Hey, hey."

Ah, Xiang took a sip from her tea cup and didn't speak.

"Well, you two are together."

Yan Zhaoxing was speechless.

"That's the case."

Yan Zhaoxing wrapped a cigarette, put his elbows on his knees, frowned and said, "that night, suddenly a strange telephone number called in. The other party came straight to the point and said that there was a porcelain plate in his hand. If you are interested, go to the white-collar apartment to find him now. He will wait for me there."

"Disk?"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows.

"It's a porcelain plate. I like it better recently. I've been beating drums."

Yan Zhaoxing tried his best to make his words easy to understand, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes: "mingchenghua blue and white official kiln is very rare, but the other party said he had it in his hand, and it was an official kiln. If you are interested, you can go to him. Ordinary people in the official kiln can't receive it. It's very rare, so I didn't hold back and didn't think so much, Just go. "

"And then?"

Zhong Tianzheng listened to what he didn't understand and asked.

"Then there's no more."

Yan Zhaoxing sighed when he said this: "mom gave me a hammer, and I don't know who fucking played with me. I rushed there in the heavy rain at night and waited for him in the hall of the youth apartment as agreed, but he didn't show up all the time. I waited for a while, and then called him, but I couldn't get through, and then I left."

Zhong Tianzheng leaned over and said, "did you drive there?"

"Yes, is it difficult to walk?"

"Then you wear a raincoat?"

"Sleeping trough, are you serious?"

Yan Zhaoxing was quick eyed and glanced at Zhong Tianzheng unhappily: "it's raining so hard, I must wear a raincoat. The red flag is not like Rolls Royce. It's also equipped with an umbrella of 20000 yuan as standard! The raincoat is still in the trunk of my car. "

"Give me the raincoat."

"Do you want to take it back for testing? All right! "

Yan Zhaoxing was a little unhappy. He leaned against his seat and stopped talking. He frowned and smoked.

"All right, ah Zheng, this is also business."

Ah Xiang noticed the stalemate atmosphere, made a round play and comforted, "brother Xing, don't take it to heart."

"Well, I can't help it. Who let me share it?"

Yan Zhaoxing smoked a cigarette and didn't speak.

Zhong Tianzheng really asked for the raincoat and left with Ah Xiang.

In the police car.

Ah Xiang is responsible for driving, and Zhong Tian is sitting in the co pilot.

"Zheng, were you too direct and extreme just now?"

Ah Xiang held the steering wheel and glanced at Zhong Tianzheng in the rearview mirror: "brother Xing is not happy."

"It doesn't matter. My relationship with him won't be like this."

Zhong Tianzheng pressed down the window, frowned and lit a cigarette: "what I'm thinking now is why he lied to me just now."