Chapter 289 The Murderer's Parents
Chapter 289 The Murderer's Parents
Qi Tongwei walked out of the ward but then came back. Damn it, he was almost driven mad with anger.
Where does Zhang Jian live?
Chen Zhihu arrogantly said, "Qi Tongwei, you fucking get the hell out of here!"
Qi Tongwei stormed over, yelling, "Chen Zhihu, you're a damn troublemaker!"
Chen Zhihu took a step back, feeling a little guilty. That bastard Qi Tongwei really meant it when he said he would fight.
"Qi Tongwei, aren't you very capable? Go investigate yourself."
Qi Tongwei was furious, "I'll investigate your mother!"
As tensions rose, the injured police officer, not wanting to cause trouble for himself in such a serious case, was understandably worried.
"Officer Qi, Zhang Jian lives at No. 18 Laodong Street."
"Take good care of your injuries; the murderer won't get away with it."
Qi Tongwei strode out of the ward, and the criminal police team members all looked indignant. Logically speaking, this kind of case should be investigated by the municipal bureau, but ever since Qi Tongwei came to the provincial department, he has been meddling in every case.
After leaving the hospital, the three quickly got into the car. Wu Dali stepped on the gas and drove straight to Laodong Street. Lan Ying asked suspiciously, "Chief Qi, those two colleagues seemed to be hiding something."
Qi Tongwei understood, "No rush, the truth will come out once Zhang Jian is caught."
Arriving at No. 18 Laodong Street, we found a pig's feet restaurant surrounded by a crowd of onlookers.
"Don't stop, smash it!"
"Old man, tell me quickly, where did you hide your son?"
A menacing-looking man, accompanied by a group of henchmen wielding steel pipes and machetes, was vandalizing a pig's feet restaurant. He was Chen Dali, the younger brother of Chen Daji.
The pork trotter restaurant was run by Zhang Jian's parents. Zhang's father was knocked to the ground with a broken head that was bleeding. Zhang's mother knelt beside her husband, supporting him and wailing.
"Help, help, help"
Qi Tongwei took out his identification and held it up high, saying, "Police are conducting a case, everyone make way."
The onlookers quickly made way for the police. These people were too arrogant, committing vandalism and looting in broad daylight. If the police hadn't arrived, someone would have been killed.
Qi Tongwei was furious. "Stop! Damn it, all of you stop!"
Chen Dali completely disregarded Qi Tongwei, shouting, "Keep smashing!"
To catch the thief, you must first catch the king. Qi Tongwei took out handcuffs, and without saying a word, rushed over and kicked Chen Dali away.
With a thud, Chen Dali fell to the ground. Immediately, all the henchmen stopped what they were doing and stared at Qi Tongwei in disbelief. Was this policeman being too arrogant? Who in this area didn't know Brother Li? Did he have a death wish?
Qi Tongwei shoved Chen Dali to the ground and handcuffed him behind his back. Chen Dali winced in pain from the kick to his chest.
"Brother Li"
"Brother Li"
"Brother Li"
The younger brothers were all eager to take action.
Chen Dali was furious. "What the hell are you yelling for? Kill him!"
Wu Dali picked up a stool, ready to fight.
Qi Tongwei kicked Chen Dali in the face, leaving a large footprint, and then pulled out a pistol from his waist. Since he had a gun, why bother with a gang fight?
"Put down your weapons immediately."
Chen Dali's henchmen immediately cowered when faced with the gun. Damn it, this little cop has a gun on him.
Wu Dali was dumbfounded. "Brother, why don't we have a fight?"
Lan Ying placed her hand on the gun, highly tense, to avoid losing control at any moment.
Enraged, Chen Dali roared, "Kill him for me! He won't dare fire a shot!"
The onlookers backed away, thinking, "They're about to kill the police, and they don't dare to fire? They'd be fools."
Chen Dali's underlings were gritted their teeth, eager to try, but none of them dared to be the first to charge. The saying "the nail that sticks out gets hammered down" was true.
"Damn it, hurry up and do it!"
Chen Dali struggled to his feet. He had been humiliated by a junior policeman. How could he possibly lead his underlings in the future?
"Noisy"
Qi Tongwei delivered a beautiful side kick, sending Chen Dali flying three meters away. This time, Chen lay on the ground, behaving himself.
"what"
The onlookers gasped in surprise. This policeman was no pushover either; he would rather take action than talk.
Chen Dali's henchmen watched their boss being brutally beaten, gripping their steel pipes and machetes tightly, but none of them dared to rush forward.
Waaaaaah!
Two police cars drove up, and Chen Shunjun arrived with his men. This made Chen Dali's henchmen even more hesitant to make a move.
"What are you doing? Put down your weapons!"
"What are you doing? Put down your weapons!"
"What are you doing? Put down your weapons!"
Faced with the menacing police, Chen Dali's henchmen had no choice but to lay down their weapons and surrender.
Lan Ying quickly went to check on Zhang's father and mother's injuries.
Chen Shunjun asked worriedly, "Qi Zhi, are you alright?"
Qi Tongwei put his gun away. "It's alright, Chief Chen. You've come at the right time. These bastards are completely lawless."
Chen Dali clutched his chest as he got up, cursing, "Chen Shunjun, I'll fuck your mother! Are you even a member of Chenjia Village anymore?"
Enraged, Qi Tongwei was about to strike again when Chen Shunjun quickly stopped him. "Chief Qi, this is Chen Daji's younger brother, Chen Dali. His brother's death was probably an impulsive act. Let me handle this."
Damn it, it's Chenjiazhai again. Qi Tongwei calmed down and decided to give Chen Shunjun some face.
"Chief Chen, I'll leave this to you. I'll go ask Zhang Jian's parents."
"Alright, Qizhi."
Qi Tongwei walked over, and Lan Ying and Wu Dali helped Zhang's father up. Zhang's father gritted his teeth and looked pained. He had been kicked a few times by Chen Dali and his back was hurting badly. Zhang's mother, on the other hand, had some minor injuries and was not seriously hurt.
"Let's go, get him to the hospital first."
"Yes, Qizhi."
Qi Tongwei drove Zhang's parents to the nearest hospital. After examination, it was found that Zhang's father had injured his back and would probably have to stay in bed for at least half a month.
Her son had killed someone, and her husband needed to be hospitalized. Zhang's mother felt like the sky had fallen, and she sat in the hospital room, crying sadly from time to time.
Qi Tongwei sat down by the hospital bed. "Don't be nervous, you two. I'm a police officer from the provincial department, specifically in charge of your son's case. Now I need to ask you some questions about Zhang Jian."
Zhang's mother remained silent, while Zhang's father sighed. "A life for a life, a debt for a debt"—this is a principle that people in China have known since childhood.
"Officer, go ahead and ask."
Qi Tongwei could understand. As parents, their son had killed someone, and they were about to face the tragedy of parents burying their child.
"Zhang Jian lives with you."
Mr. Zhang nodded. "Yes, officer. My son has been living with us since he was released from prison six months ago."
Zhang Jian has a criminal record. Qi Tongwei gave Lan Ying a wink and continued to ask, "Has he done anything strange in the past six months?"
Now that things have come to this, Zhang's father has nothing left to hide. "My son gets up every morning and goes for an hour's run, and he practices boxing on the rooftop every night, rain or shine. He helps out at the shop every day, doesn't go out with friends, and isn't very talkative."
Have your son said anything strange to you these past few days?
Mr. Zhang suddenly realized, "My son suddenly told us last night that we should rent out the shop and collect the rent so we wouldn't have to work so hard anymore."
It seems Zhang Jian even left his last words: running and boxing—this was premeditated.
Do you know why your son killed someone?
Mr. Zhang wiped away his tears, "My son has always been timid; he wouldn't even kill a chicken. Now he's killed someone. Officers, they're the ones who drove my son to this."
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