"What's the situation with the two suspects?" Han Bin asked.

"One is Qian Jinfeng's brother, Qian Jinxi; the other is Liu Bopo, a villager in Beixizhang Village. They both had conflicts with Qian Jinfeng, but the fingerprints of the two people are not matched." Zhao Yusheng said.

Han Bin thought for a moment: "I want to see Qian Jinfeng."

"can."

Zhao Yusheng squeezed out the cigarette **** and continued: "However, his mood is still a little unstable. The police went to deliver the food this morning, but they didn't move at all."

"I know, I will try not to irritate him." Han Bin said.

"I have prepared an office for you, where you can work. I will take you there first, and then someone will bring Qian Jinfeng directly over." Zhao Yusheng stood up and said.

"Thanks for your hard work." Han Bin said.

"It should be your hard work. You came all the way from the city to help us with the case. If we can cooperate, we will definitely cooperate, all to solve the case as soon as possible." Zhao Yusheng finished, and brought Han Bin and others to the deputy. The director’s office went to a larger office not far away.

There are six tables in the office. Two tables are put together. There is a one-person-high wooden cabinet on the right hand side against the wall, and a drinking fountain on the left hand side against the wall.

Zhao Yusheng found an air conditioner remote control and put it on the table in the back: "The temperature in the countryside must be lower than that in the city. If it is cold, turn on the hot air."

"You are so thoughtful." Han Bin thanked.

The spring and autumn seasons in the north are extremely short. Once it enters the seasons, the temperature will be very unstable, high and low, and the difference between sunny and cloudy days can be several degrees. The temperature in Xizhang Town today is a bit cold.

After the arrangements were made, Zhao Yusheng left the temporary office, and Han Bin and others simply cleaned up; before long, a policeman from a police station escorted a middle-aged man in.

The man was in his forties, not very tall, with a black face, and a look of bitter hatred, as if someone owed him millions.

"Qian Jinfeng, this is a comrade sent from the city to investigate your case. Do you understand it honestly?" Min warned, nodded to Han Bin and left the office.

Han Bin looked at Qian Jinfeng, and the other side also looked at Han Bin's five people.

"Qian Jinfeng, do you know why we came to you?" Han Bin said.

Qian Jinfeng glanced at Han Bin without answering.

Han Bin did not speak, picked up a kraft paper from the table, pulled out a stack of photos from it, and placed it in front of Qian Jinfeng:

"have a look."

Qian Jinfeng hesitated for a moment, and after all he could not resist his curiosity, he picked up the photo on the table and looked at it casually. However, the look on his face changed when he looked at it.

"This... what photo is this?"

"These people are all victims of poisoned beef, the youngest is four years old, the oldest is 65 years old, and there are still people in the hospital for treatment." Han Bin took out one of the photos and took the money. On the table in front of Jinfeng:

"The uncle, he couldn't be rescued, he is dead."

Qian Jinfeng's lips trembled, and the expression on his face changed and changed: "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't expect it..."

"You thought it would be over if you didn't expect it, but five cows, thousands of catties of poisoned beef, do you know how many people will be killed once it enters the market?" Han Bin questioned.

"I am a farmer, and I didn't think so much at all." Qian Jinfeng defended.

"Don't insult the term peasants. My father, my mother, my father, and my milk are all peasants. They are all honest people and cannot do such things that are not human." Li Hui scolded.

"Your family is a farmer, so you should know that it is not easy to be a farmer. These few cows are all assets of our family. My son just went to college this year and the cow died. What will I pay for the second half of the year? How will my family live "Qian Jinfeng choked.

"This is not the reason why you sell poisoned beef." Tian Li said coldly.

"I don't want to, but our family has to live a life. I just hope to exchange some money, even if I know it is a cheap sale, at least it won't be lost." Qian Jinfeng shouted.

"How do you know Qian Guangyue?" Han Bin asked.

"They are all from the same village. My brother and I are classmates, and his wife and my daughter-in-law are in the same village. Although they are not very familiar, they can know each other when they meet." Qian Jinfeng said.

"Did he take the initiative to find you?"

"Yes, he sells beef. Knowing that my cow is dead, he wanted to buy a few dead cows at a low price. I was a little worried at first, but then he took out 10,000 yuan and I..." Qian Jin Feng covered his face and cried.

"No matter what your grievances are, selling poisoned beef is a crime and must be punished by law." Tian Li said.

"Why!" Qian Jinfeng raised his head, squeezing his neck and shouted:

"My cow is very good. Those who are conscientious have poisoned my cow. Why don't you arrest him? I'm still a victim. Why don't your police give me justice."

"One yard owned by a yard."

"I don't care, if I can't catch those who poisoned my cattle, I will not go anywhere; if you dare to take me forcibly, I will die for you to see." Qian Jinfeng said decisively.

"Qian Jinfeng, look at your promise, you a big man is not ashamed to say these things, are you afraid of being looked down upon by your son?" Tian Li said aggressively.

"I can't even pay for my son's tuition. I have no face to see my son. I have no face, I am gone!" Qian Jinfeng clenched his fist and smashed the table fiercely.

"Qian Jinfeng, since we can catch you, we can also catch the criminal who poisoned the cow. I hope you can trust the police and cooperate with the police so that you can catch the suspect as soon as possible and get justice back for yourself." Han Bin said.

"Yes, I will cooperate."

Qian Jinfeng widened his eyes and stared at Han Bin on the opposite side. He didn't shrink back and said, "But I still said that, if you can't catch the poisoned cow, I won't go anywhere; if you catch it, I confess your guilt, you Let me do what I do."

Han Bin saw despair in the look and gaze of the opponent.

Han Bin had only seen this situation in death row prisoners before.

For this kind of prisoner who regards death as home, it will be more difficult to deal with. He is not even afraid of death. The ordinary interrogation methods are useless, and the other party must be caught.

"Since we have caught you, we won't let you go. You can't get rid of the crime in the drug case. Don't hold your luck." Han Bin warned and continued:

"Don't resist the police. The superiors attach great importance to the poisoned cow case, so they will send our criminal police team to take over. Now I will make a record for you. All you have to do is to answer seriously, understand?"

Qian Jinfeng wiped his face with his sleeve and muttered, "I see."

"On the morning of October 14, what did your cows eat?" Han Bin asked.

"That morning, I went out to herd the cows after eating. I remember clearly that morning that I didn’t feed the cows. I took the cows to graze in the fields not far from my home. As a result, eating the cows was not right. After a while, I fell to the ground and the poison was issued. I called my wife to watch, and ran to the Xizhang Town Police Station to report the crime." Qian Jinfeng sighed and continued to recall:

"I remember that the police arrived at the scene around ten o'clock. There were a lot of people who came. I thought I would solve the case soon, but after investigating for a long time, nothing was found. Why is my cow dead now? I can't tell."

"Do you have anyone to suspect?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes." Qian Jinfeng wrinkled, clenched his fists and said: "Qian Jinxi, and Liu Bopo."

"Why doubt them?"

"Qian Jinxi is my elder brother. We are froze because of the separation of families. I am now herding cattle. He keeps saying that it belongs to him. He has to come back with me. I will not give it. Fight less, I know him, he does this kind of thing." Qian Jinfeng said confidently.

"Where is Liu Bopo?"

"Liu Bopo’s land is next to mine. This old man is the most unreasonable. It does not mean that my cattle gnawed his family’s crops. He also said that he was going to kill our cattle with drugs. The last time he said this There are also a few villagers present, who can testify to me."

"The police found the suspect's fingerprints and shoe prints at the scene, which did not match them." Han Bin said.

"Even if the two of them didn't do it, it might be done by their family, or they hired someone to do it. I can think of this, but your police didn't expect it." Qian Jinfeng hummed.

"Our police pay attention to evidence. Even if we want to suspect, we have to have clues. We can't just rely on personal imagination." Han Bin said.

"I don't know what hypothesis is. I only know that not long after my cattle died, Liu Bopo's eldest son went out to work. If he had a guilty conscience, would he run at this stall?" Qian Jinfeng asked in return.

"How old is Liu Bopo's eldest son?" Han Bin asked.

"It should be more than 30 years old."

"What is the name of Liu Bopo's eldest son?"

"Liu Da."

"Send all those who haven't done fingerprint comparison for Liu Da?" Han Bin asked. .

"Liu Da's wife is from Xizhang Town. I heard that all acquaintances are still being dispatched. How do I know if I do?" Qian Jinfeng hummed.

Han Bin frowned: "A few days before the incident, did you see any suspicious people nearby?"

"Then Liu Bopo's Tian is next to him. He will come when he wants to come." Qian Jinfeng's eyes became red as he thought about it.

"Apart from Liu Bopo and Qian Jinxi, do you have any other suspects?" Han Bin asked.

"I didn't sleep all night, so I just thought about it. There is also a man named Zhang Lei who opened a feed shop in Xizhang Town. I used to use his feed. At first, it was OK. Just mix things in, don't talk about growing meat after the cow eats it, and lose fat, you say TM is irritating but not irritating." Qian Jinfeng cursed.

"You two have a conflict?"

"His feed is not good, so I don’t want to use it anymore. I haven’t even counted the fat loss for him. I actually dared to run to my house to ask for the remaining feed money. My son was also at home at the time, and our father and I beat him out. Now," Qian Jinfeng rarely smiled when he mentioned his son.

Han Bin touched his chin: "How old is the person selling feed?"

Qian Jinfeng thought for a while: "Should be a few years younger than me, almost forty."