After an investigation by the police, it was found that this small courtyard, which had long been deserted, had been empty more than a year ago.

Zhan Dapeng used to live here with his father, but later his father died of illness not long after, and the family completely became his own life.

Zhan Dapeng is usually a bit withdrawn, and he doesn't deal with people much, at most, when they meet outside, they greet each other, and there is nothing else.

Few people will notice him, no one even knows when he left the house, and as for whether there was any sound in his house in the days before and after Qingming, no one really noticed.

Only the neighbor who lived behind his house said that on the day of the Qingming Festival, it seemed that he heard some noise in their house, it seemed that someone was arguing, and the sound of something falling on the ground, and the time was not very long, and his house was quiet.

When Wang Qi inadvertently asked about his cat, the neighbor was a little frightened and said that there was something wrong with his cat, saying that he was a child, or Zhan Dapeng picked it up in the cemetery outside the city, and it was very evil, and when he was at home, except for him, even his father could not get close to this beast.

In this way, the dead cat that was just found in the house is likely to be the cat that Zhan Dapeng kept at home before.

And Zhan Dapeng on the day of Qingming, originally planned to go home to incense his parents, but he didn't expect something unexpected to happen in the end, the two fought in the house, and finally were knocked to the ground, and were injured by a gun, at this time, this flower cat that was raised since childhood, rushed forward to save his life, but he was finally killed and thrown on the ground.

At that time, when the neighbor said about this big cat, he still looked sorry, saying that he was more housekeeper than a dog at home, but no outsider dared to go to his house when he usually did not lock the door.

And Wang Qi had already heard it with envy on the side, and even saliva was about to flow out, so he sighed a little regretfully.

Ding Fan also felt that this cat was loyal to his owner, but it was a pity that there was no good end in the end, but he still had business to do, and it was impossible to waste it here.

Left a few policemen to continue to visit the surrounding area, recalling that for a period of time before and after Qingming, there were any people in this deserted house who often sneaked outside.

After arranging the people here, Ding Fan took Wang Qi to the next hiding place, this place, but Zhan Dapeng had lived outside for a long time.

The old grandson also said that this place was originally found by him, and the location was a little remote, but in terms of vision, there was no place to compare.

When Ding Fan saw this place, he also admitted the words of this old grandson, just this place, it is definitely a wide field of vision, within a kilometer, there is almost no obstruction, and you can see here from far away.

Because this is a boiler room, but it has not been used for a long time, it is an abandoned place, and it is relatively far from the city, if you want to hide here, it is also a good place.

It's a pity that as soon as the door opened, Ding Fan had almost no desire to go in and investigate.

He dared to guarantee that Zhan Dapeng would never live in such a place.

Because of the dampness inside, a large amount of metal products were corroded, and from time to time something fell from it, and if he lived here, he probably didn't know how he died.

This place, Dingtian, can be used to make a small processing workshop, and it is estimated that this place was used by him as a small workshop at the beginning.

That is, Wang Qi is still a little interested here, holding a flashlight in his hand, and carefully probing inside.

Half an hour later, Wang Qi walked out of it with a disappointed face, just took a few bullet casings in his hand, and said helplessly: "Boss, there is nothing in it, that is, a bunch of rags, and two dilapidated equipment, it is estimated that it has been used for a period of time before, and the oil in it has not been changed for a long time." ”

In fact, Ding Fan had already thought about this on the way here.

Zhan Dapeng shouldn't come here, after all, the location here is relatively marginal.

"Zhan Dapeng was injured at that time, and this position, the straight-line distance to his house is at least ten kilometers. Ding Fan stood at the door, glanced at it from afar, and finally shook his head and said: "His injury, if he can run here, it is estimated that the blood will be drained, the wound on the shoulder blade, although it does not bleed much, but it can still be fatal if it is not treated for a long time, and the pain is the most obvious, this should be a small workshop he used before, not a place where he hid." ”

In fact, the best place to hide is in the city, and only such a place can make it easier for him to go out.

Ding Fan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was looking at something in the distance, and finally suddenly stretched out his finger, pointed to the north of the city, and whispered: "The hiding place opposite Dagangzi, for a long time, he has lived in that location, and only this location is the best hiding place for him." ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Qi, who was standing on the side, suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "I know, there are a lot of small medical halls and barefoot langzhong in this place, Zhan Dapeng was shot, he must find a place to deal with the wounds on his body, and this place must not be a large hospital, because the hospital has a record, and after the gunshot wound is found, it will definitely notify us, so the only place I can go is here." ”

Let's just say that Wang Qi, this kid's brain, has a smart brain, and he hasn't finished his words, he has already analyzed the head of the Tao, it seems that this kid's future development must not be small, at least he can be a little easier.

Now that he had thought of this, there was no need to stay here for a long time, so he set off directly with him to the street opposite Dagangzi.

And immediately greeted the police station in the jurisdiction here, asking them to help search here.

To be honest, Ding Fan was really a little scared in the face of such a small alley.

If no one is helping, let alone finding someone, even trying to get out of it is a luxury.

With these police, things are much better, people are patrolling here every day, and it is estimated that they can find the location even with their eyes closed.

Sure enough, with the help of these policemen, Ding Fan also took more than ten minutes to come to the last place of Zhan Dapeng.

When standing in front of the door, Ding Fan was even a little nervous, not knowing if he should reach out and open the door, and what would happen on the other side of the door.

Just when Ding Fan was still hesitating, a person suddenly appeared behind him, looked at a few people in front of the door, and suddenly said, "You guys are finally here, can I turn myself in now?"

Ding Fan turned around for the first time, his hand was already able to press on the pistol, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles looking at the person behind him.

"Are you Zhan Dapeng?" Ding Fan looked the person in front of him up and down, feeling that this person was similar to his portrait, so he asked a few words in a cold voice, but his hand was still pressed on his waist, ready to draw a gun at any time to subdue the person in front of him.

And this person seemed to have been prepared for this a long time ago, closed his eyes slightly, nodded vigorously, and whispered: "That's right, it's me." ”

This ending is really a bit unexpected, the person who worked hard to arrest Pali finally stood up on his own and planned to turn himself in.

I really don't know what this person thinks, but the most important thing is, is this all a little too smooth?

Anyway, Zhan Dapeng was finally caught, as long as he pleaded guilty, the case would be over.

Although Ding Fan had a lot of doubts in his heart, Wang Qi didn't think about it so much, and immediately put the handcuffs on this person's wrist and brought the person back to the Public Security Bureau.

After interrogation, this Zhan Dapeng admitted the fact and process of his murder, and even the gun he used before was found.

After technical appraisal, it was confirmed that the barrel of this gun was the barrel in Wang Jianguo's previous gun.

And Lu Zhi's investigation has also ended, the pistol used by Wang Jianguo before, and finally before the gun was sealed, the school gunman was this Zhan Dapeng.

In this way, the case that had been entangled in everyone's hearts before finally came to an end, and the hearts of the leaders were finally put down.

Everyone can relax a little, the investigation of the case during this period of time is simply about to collapse everyone, a large number of clue investigations, and visits to be done, and they are all about to be paralyzed.

Until today, this case has finally come to a certain conclusion, and everyone's hearts can finally be regarded as a little more at ease.

Ding Fan was the only one who had been sullen, and even locked himself in the office, not even speaking, facing the prompt board alone, writing all the clues in his hand one by one, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"This case is over, why are you still depressed?" Lu Zhi looked around outside, only to find that Ding Fan was in the office, opened the door directly and walked in, and asked him: "Are you doing case analysis? The suspect has already confessed, do you still want to be unforgiving?"

Ding Fan ignored him, his eyes were still looking at the prompt board in front of him, he lowered his voice, and said, "Can the identity be determined?"

Ding Fan threw the portrait he had drawn before on the table, pointed to the portrait on the table and said, "Do you think these two people are the same person?"

Speaking of which, the person I caught today does look a little different from the person painted by Ding Fan, that is, the eyes are a little similar, the lips are all very thin mouth shapes, and the most similar thing is the eye bags of these two people, which look like a tuberculosis ghost.

But it doesn't seem to make sense at all, after all, Zhan Dapeng is a murderer, is there any benefit in impersonating him?

"Yes, but could it be because of the thinness?" Lu Zhi sat in front of Ding Fan and said with a relaxed face: "The leader above also knows that you have done your best for the case this time, and everyone is praising you, is it necessary to keep struggling with a little problem?"

Minor issues?

If this person is not the real Zhan Dapeng, then what is the purpose of the other party?

"This case, it's not good, but it has something to do with Qiao Laosi, do you think it's still a small problem?" Ding Fan turned the written prompt board, stretched out his hand in the middle position, and wrote Qiao Laosi's name in a big way, and at the same time connected the names of several people, and finally said: "If this case is also related to Wang Jianguo's matter in the end, do you still think it's just a small problem?"