Ma Gaohai was already crying silently.

"I didn't... didn't kill... Tomoko, he hit me on his own and stuck his right hand on the poison needle. At the time, we were terrified and didn't react. When I saw him fall, it was too late. , Woo..."

Zhao Ming sighed after listening, "Why didn't you call the police?"

"I dare not, I'm afraid I can't tell, I don't want to go to prison."

Zhao Ming guessed: "So, you deliberately threw Tan Guyou's body on the highway, disguised as a car accident?"

"I didn't think so much. After I learned that my friend was poisoned, I was shocked. I saw a few people in the village coming over. I knew that someone might have discovered it, so I helped my friend on the motorcycle and ran away. "Speaking of this, Ma Gaohai showed a look of helplessness:

"When passing by the intersection of Bei'an Village and Qingbin Road, there was a hurdle when I got on the highway. Tomoko bumped off his motorcycle. My mind was blank. I don’t know... I don’t know how to follow. My friend’s family confessed, I..."

Ma Gaohai shook his head and couldn't speak anymore.

"You mean you didn't intentionally throw Tan Guyou on Qingbin Road."

"Yes, yes, I really didn't mean it. I was so stupid at the time and didn't know what I was doing."

"Where is Tan Guyou's cell phone?"

"In my pigpen."

Han Bin tentatively asked, "You called Feng Ruili that car sales call?"

"Yes."

"Why call Feng Ruili?"

"I don't know, I'm dumbfounded..."

"I don't think you are confused at all. Otherwise, why would you take away Tan Guyou's cell phone and pretend to be a salesperson to call Feng Ruili." Han Bin snorted and continued:

"Your purpose is to interfere with the investigation, so that the police will not associate Tan Guyou's death with you."

"I don't know how this happened. I was really frightened. I never thought that such a thing would happen..." Ma Gaohai patted his forehead, always defending himself.

"Where is the motorcycle?"

"I was thrown in the ground."

"Where are crossbows and poison?"

"I was buried in my own land, Comrade Police, you must believe me, I didn't kill my friend, he really hit me on the initiative."

Han Bin turned around, "You said, you and Tan Guyou found half of your hand in the dog's mouth?"

"Yes, it was that half of the palm that scared Yuzi, it killed Yuzi, and it killed Yuzi."

"Where is that half of the palm?"

"It's right next to the firewood stack of a family at the west entrance of Bei'an Village."

"Ma Gaohai, you'd better not deceive the police anymore, otherwise, the credibility of your testimony will definitely be questioned." Han Bin warned.

"I understand, I really didn't lie, I really dare not."

"Dingling bell..." At this moment, Han Bin's cell phone rang.

Han Bin took out his cell phone and took a look. The screen showed his father's phone number.

Han Bin left the house and pressed the answer button: "Dad."

"Binzi, where is it?"

"We are investigating the case at the Qingguang Town Police Station."

"Be careful, be sure to wear a mask."

"I see, Dad, you have to be careful too."

"I won't ask what case you are investigating, but let me remind you, don't run around."

"It's so serious!"

"Beware of it."

"I see. Take care of yourself."

"So are you." Han Weidong finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Han Bin sighed, the above decision made him realize the seriousness of the situation again.

Han Bin thought that after capturing Ma Gaohai, he would not have to run outside.

However, Ma Gaohai confessed to half of his hand, which is probably related to a murder case, and even worse than Tan Guyou's case.

After a while, Zhao Ming and Tian Li also walked out.

Zhao Ming handed Han Bin a cigarette.

Han Bin glanced around and saw that there were no people, so he took off his mask and lit a cigarette.

Han Bin took a cigarette and reprimanded: "Don't talk about things that are invisible. Wearing a mask is better than anything messy."

Zhao Ming smiled and said, "Hey, I'm just telling you that I don't talk to outsiders."

"Group leader, what shall we do next?" Tian Li asked.

Han Bin thought for a moment, and then said: "The Bei'an Village is definitely going to visit. If there is a severed hand that Ma Gaohai said, it is important evidence in this case, or the source of another case, it is impossible to ignore this clue."

"Will this severed hand be evidence that Ma Gaohai fabricated himself in order to get rid of crime?" Zhao Ming analyzed.

"hope so."

Later, Han Bin found Sergeant Sun Weixi, and asked him and the police station's policeman to **** Ma Gaohai's wife to find the crossbow and poison buried in their own land, as well as the cell phone in the pigpen. These are very important evidence.

Han Bin took Ma Gaohai to Bei'an Village to check the clues of the broken hand.

...

West entrance of Bei'an Village.

Han Bin and others drove to Bei'an Village. From time to time, they could see groups of three to five, or even more than a dozen people forming a group to celebrate the New Year, basically not wearing masks. (This is the situation on our side. The real emphasis is on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

Before long, the head of Bei'an Village walked over. The head of the village was called Zhao Chuan. He looked more than 50 years old and was very tall.

Seeing that Zhao Chuan didn't wear a mask, Han Bin handed him one. Although he put it on, his expression was a bit disapproving.

"Mr. Zhao, you have to take a trip for the New Year." Han Bin said kindly.

Zhao Chao habitually took out a box of cigarettes, but when he thought of the mask on his mouth, he fell into his pocket again: "Comrade, it's all New Year's Day, so why don't you guys have a rest? It's too hard." "

Han Bin showed a wry smile: "We also want to rest. The key is that there is a case under investigation and there is no way to rest."

Zhao Fu curiously said, "What important cases can we have in our village?"

Han Bin briefly introduced the situation.

Hearing that there might be a bone in the hand near the west entrance of the village, Zhao Chuan was also taken aback: "Comrade police, could it be the suspect you arrested lying? The law and order in our village has always been very good, how could such things happen? ."

"I also hope he is lying, but considering the stability of the village, I still have to verify it."

"Thank you." Zhao Fu shook Han Bin's hand and said gratefully: "Comrade police, don't worry, our village will definitely cooperate with you in your work."

Afterwards, Han Bin and others escorted Ma Gaohai to identify the scene.

Under the leadership of Ma Gaohai, the crowd walked more than two hundred meters, and found a pile of firewood with a family nearby.

Ma Gaohai pointed to the firewood stack: "The dog fell here at the time. I used a stick to pick it up with the palm of my hand. It should have fallen to the firewood stack."

Han Bin winked at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming was a brave man. He put on his gloves and walked directly to the firewood stack. After searching carefully, he squatted down and shouted, "Brother Bin, there are really half palms."

Han Bin walked over and looked towards Zhao Ming, and he saw that there was a half of his palm, with three fingers on the top of the palm, and a wrist bone underneath. It was dipped in dirt and mixed with wooden sticks. It was difficult to distinguish for a while. .

Zhao Ming took the palm of his hand and observed it carefully: "It can't be wrong, it's human hands."

Han Bin frowned, "Tian Li, call the technical team and the forensic department and ask them to come over."

"Yes."

After seeing the palm of his hand, Ma Gaohai looked very excited: "Comrade Police, I didn't lie. It was this palm that killed us. If it weren't for this palm, my friend would not die, and I would not be arrested."

Ma Gaohai's voice was loud and attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers.

Han Bin scolded: "Okay, don't shout!"

Seeing villagers walking here, Han Bin was afraid that they would destroy the scene: "Zhao Ming, pull up the cordon."

"Yes."

After the explanation, Han Bin walked to Ma Gaohai: "Where is the dog you poisoned to death?"

"I don't know. I saw a few villagers coming, so I ran away. The dog was very fat, maybe it was taken away by those villagers." Ma Gaohai guessed.

At this time, many villagers surrounded the cordon, and the village chief Zhao Chuan stood aside, looking a little frightened.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao."

Han Bin yelled twice, and Zhao Fuhua reacted: "Ah, Comrade Police, you call... call me."

"Mr. Zhao, please ask the villagers around the cordon if anyone has seen a dead dog nearby on January 22."

"Ah, well, let me ask."

Zhao Chuan responded and walked to the cordon. Before he could speak, the villager next to him asked curiously: "Village Chief, what's wrong with this, what's wrong with this?"

"The police are investigating the case, and you all stay away." Zhao Fu pointed at a man: "You... go back, don't get into the line."

A man in his twenties, with a lock of white hair dyed next to his hair, curiously said, "Uncle Zhao, what is the case? It's a whole thing on New Year's Day."

"Don't worry about the case, let me ask you something, did you pick up a dead dog near here on January 22nd?"

The man who had just spoken touched his chin: "January 22, which is the 28th day of the new year, I remembered, Wang Baoshuan, the boy, picked up a dog that day. He hasn't died completely and his body is hot."

"Where is the dog?" Zhao Fu asked.

Han Bin also came over, standing by and listening.

"The dog, it's a golden retriever, pretty good-looking. I still wonder if I can save it. If it can save it, I will keep it. Later, Wang Baoshuan said that he couldn't live anymore. It should have been poisoned to death by the person who stole the dog. From a distance, I saw someone on a motorcycle poisoning a dog, and I was scared away by several people with him."

"Where do I ask your dog?"

The man with a lock of white hair scratched his head: "Bao Shuan got home, and he said that he had cleaned up and asked us all to eat together. It was not troublesome for the past two days, so I didn't go."

"Did the dog eat it?"