Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven

Zhang Yiang was very helpless, investigating Ye Yuanchao was not what he wanted to do. There is no evidence to prove that Wang Baoguo was killed by Ye Yuanchao. Just based on a single eyewitness saying that he saw a man walking in a hurry like Ye Yuanchao, so he wants to investigate such an old policeman?This is so inappropriate. Even if Ye Yuanchao's wife and daughter are dead, he is emotionally unstable, drinks heavily every day, and even threatens that these dog officials deserve to die after drinking, will he definitely kill someone?There are too many people yelling and cursing to take back the Diaoyu Islands. Will these people go to the island?Guys who shout every day to fight corruption, they dare to attack themselves?

But the leader said that no matter how difficult the job is, he has to do it. You can't let Gao Dong do such an embarrassing thing in person, can you? Zhang Yiang had no choice but to bring three colleagues from the city bureau, and went to the county police station again. After they left yesterday, the police station immediately found out about their investigation of Ye Yuanchao. Ye Yuanchao was honest and responsible, and all his colleagues, including the director, respectfully called him Uncle Ye. They also knew about the change in Ye Yuanchao's family. pity.The whole institute was indignant at the fact that the criminal investigation team came to investigate Ye Yuanchao based on the words of a single witness.

Today Zhang Yiang led people into the police station again, and the staff in the station let out a cold snort first. Zhang Yiang and his party became even more embarrassed. He pursed his lips and asked the policeman on duty patiently: "Hi, may I ask where Ye is?" The policeman on duty glanced at them, lazily took his water glass and got up to pour water, and said with his back: "Not here." The other policemen sitting next to them also minded their own affairs, and ignored the four of them. , Some people even covered their mouths and snickered. "Did he not go to work today or did he go to work?"

"I don't know, are you okay?" The policeman on duty slowly poured water and returned to his seat, and glanced at them. Zhang Yiang felt angry, but he couldn't do it on other people's land.He has been with Gao Dong for many years, and he is well-informed. The leaders of other brother units will call him "Zhang Ke" when they meet, and he has never experienced such troubles. But after all, he is only a deputy department-level police officer. If Gao Dong, the deputy department-level leader, came here in person, I understand that no matter how dissatisfied these little policemen are, they would not dare to make a mistake.

Zhang Yiang frowned, and continued: "Please call Ye Suo and say that our city bureau wants to talk to him about something." The man was still perfunctory: "But I don't know if Uncle Ye is at work today." Zhang Yiang gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "What's the phone number, I'll call it myself." Seeing that the other party was faintly angry, the man unhurriedly took out the address book and handed it to them. Zhang Yiang dialed the phone and briefly explained the purpose of his visit. He needed to confirm the situation with him again. Ye Yuanchao was quite polite, saying that he had a rest today and was outside now, and if necessary, he would come to the police station immediately.

Zhang Yiang thought for a while, then said no, they went to his house. Ye Yuanchao paused when he heard that he was coming home, but finally agreed. After asking about the address, a group of four arrived at Ye's house quickly. After opening the door and entering, Zhang Yiang looked around the room first. The room was very old and deserted. There was a shoe cabinet at the entrance, with a few pairs of shoes on it. There are leather shoes and casual shoes.He glanced at these shoes a few more times, and then noticed the Buddhist altar on the opposite wall, which contained two pictures of women. The altar table in front of the altar had been cleaned up, and a laptop was placed on the other side of the table.

Ye Yuanchao moved out four stools for them to sit on, then sat aside by himself and lit a cigarette: "What else can you do with me?" The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, Zhang Yiang coughed lightly, and said, "It's like this, there are still some things that haven't been fully confirmed yesterday, and I need to find out more." Ye Yuanchao let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, I also know that you are in need of work, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask, and the solution will be resolved quickly." Zhang Yiang breathed a sigh of relief, such an attitude is convenient, and hurriedly said: "I want to ask Ye Suo, what size are the shoes on your feet?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ye Yuanchao showed a hint of puzzlement and vigilance on his face. "The murderer in Wang Baoguo's case left a footprint." Zhang Yiang hurriedly added, "Of course, we don't suspect you, we just ruled it out through routine investigation." "If you have doubts, you should be suspicious. Don't say polite words, it's not a big deal." Ye Yuanchao sneered disdainfully, "My shoes are size 41, why, are they the same as the murderer's? If so, you can arrest me Bar?" Zhang Yiang's expression froze immediately, full of embarrassment, the other three were no exception, and after a while he said: "Yesuo, can we see your shoes?"

"Whatever, the size can't be deceiving." Ye Yuanchao raised his foot to show them the shoes. The soles of this pair of leather shoes were indeed marked with a size 41. Zhang Yiang signaled to a policeman next to him, who stood up and went to the shoe cabinet, and picked up the shoes on it one by one to look at them.Ye Yuanchao didn't stop him either, with an indifferent expression on his face. After completing all the inspections, the police officer nodded to Zhang Yiang and sat back in his seat. Zhang Yiang had completely ruled out the possibility of Ye Yuanchao committing a crime in his heart, but Gao Dong demanded that he investigate carefully and never let it go, so he smiled flatteringly: "Ye Suo, yesterday you said that at around 5 o'clock in the evening on November 25th, you I ate at the small restaurant downstairs first, which one is it?"

"It's the Awang Restaurant downstairs diagonally across the door. You can see it when you go downstairs. I often eat there." Ye Yuanchao replied very simply. "After that, you said that you never went out when you got home, watched TV, and surfed the Internet, right?" "yes." "Can we take a look at your computer?" Zhang Yiang looked at the laptop beside him. The laptop was not connected to a network cable, and there was a wireless router underneath. "casual." Zhang Yiang arranged for the technician next to him to turn on the computer, and after checking it, he said, "Team Zhang, it's done."

Zhang Yiang nodded, and apologized to Ye Yuanchao, saying that the people working under them also had no choice but to bother Ye Suo twice and wait for polite words, and lead them away.