Chapter 657 The Truth Is Hidden in Gossip

Jiang Yang felt a lump in his throat. He would encounter a waterloo during rare interrogations.

It's true that Li Dahu's brain circuit is a bit special. He can't think of serious things and only thinks about gossip.

It seems that we really have to wait for the forensic autopsy report to come out before we can get any new clues.

On the other side, Jiang Yang was thinking, but on the other side, Li Dahu saw that he was silent and thought he was acquiescing.

So he began to talk about the gossip in the factory to everyone in the Criminal Investigation Corps.

From who is getting along with whom, to which little old man is meeting the widow behind his wife's back, to whose mother-in-law is stealing someone away to another village.

He talked eloquently for twenty minutes.

Jiang Yang wanted to interrupt, but couldn't find a place to interrupt.

On the contrary, Gao Jinyang listened with great interest and couldn't help but poke him with his elbow, "Hey, Brother Yang, Xiaoniu Village doesn't look big, and there are a lot of new things!"

"How can building a factory be so troublesome? Art comes from life. That's absolutely true."

Next to him, Yu Jing added: "What else? I have nothing to do in the village all day long. I finally have a factory to make money, so I can't find some fun to pass the time."

"I haven't seen this in other villages!"

Gao Jinyang lamented, "Are there too many stories in big cities? Even a village can play in different ways."

"Shh, you two keep your voices down."

Jiang Yang poked his head and said, "I saw several villagers looking at you."

"Tch, it's not me who's talking. Their village chief spoke the most energetically. Damn, he was spitting. It's so touching."

Gao Jinyang was muttering in a low voice, and Li Dahu was talking about another thing.

"...Well, when the factory was built at the beginning of the year, everyone was very happy. Who knew there would be a fight before the factory was completed? But if you ask me, it must have been caused by the grouping at that time. I said we can't let it happen Zhang Quanlong and Liu Guodong should be in the same group. They have been enemies since they were young. "

"I fell in love early in high school and stole my girlfriend. When I went out to work, I stole jobs again. When I got married, it got even worse. They were so crazy about stealing marriages! I don't understand these two boys. They have the same aesthetic as one family."

"I've been beating him since he was a kid. As a child, Liu Guodong used his big body to bully others. When he became an adult, he didn't grow taller and only gained muscle, so he was beaten by Zhang Quanlong."

Li Dahu smacked his lips and said, "Officer Jiang, these two people I'm talking about were the masterminds of the original fight. They fought fiercely for the position of team leader. They almost broke into my house in the middle of the night and pulled out my hair."

Jiang Yang was observing the factory when he heard his own name and asked casually, "Didn't you say there are a lot of dissensions in the village? The little fight between them is nothing."

It's just a love rival, that's trivial.

Who knew that Li Dahu curled his lips and revealed a big news, "It's not just that. Zhang Quanlong has a younger brother who is five years younger than him. When he was in kindergarten, Liu Guodong almost threw him into the river and drowned."

"The small river at the end of our village is full of mountain spring water. The water flowing down from the mountains is so sweet."

Li Dahu looked around and saw that the two key figures were not in the factory, so he said: "When the person was found, his face was purple. Zhang Quanlong's father was scared to death. He jumped into the river to fish the person out in the middle of winter. He himself They almost died."

"I guess this family in our village is the most violent, harming children!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yang suddenly stopped and looked at Li Dahu, "Why didn't you say anything just now?"

"ah?"

Li Dahu felt aggrieved, "It's not the deepest conflicts that cause the most quarrels! Many of our families have ancestral disputes, involving land and property, which are more serious than household matters!"

This is a cognitive difference.

Jiang Yang had no choice but to hold his nose and admit it.

"Village Chief Li will tell you how the two of them got into a fight in the factory? Was there any extreme behavior?"

Once he was serious, his voice became colder and his eyes became more focused.

Li Dahu shrank his neck, and most of his enthusiasm for gossiping was instantly gone.

But those who are rushing to talk have already said it here, and there is no possibility of holding it back.

Besides, there’s nothing Jiang Yang can’t ask about!

So Li Dahu carefully organized his words and recalled: "Actually, they only made trouble once when the village decided to build a fish fillet factory."

"They all recommended themselves to be factory directors. Later, when the superiors appointed me and the village committee to take charge, they both stopped. But there were many signs of it happening overtly and covertly, otherwise they wouldn't have made such a big fuss over the group leader."

"At that time, there was a fight and a lot of people went to try to persuade them, but in the end, they were divided into two groups and beaten."

Li Dahu was also aggrieved.

The situation escalated, and it happened again at night. When he learned about it, someone was already injured.

"Do you remember who initiated it?"

Jiang Yang asked.

Li Dahu gave too few details to make a more in-depth judgment.

"Uh, Zhang Quanlong, right? He hates Liu Guodong for drowning his brother! Most of the trouble between the two of them is due to his anger, and he takes the bait whenever provoked."

Afterwards, Jiang Yang found other villagers to find out about these two people.

I learned that Zhang Quanlong and Liu Guodong both work in the city and only come back every Friday to see the elderly at home. I usually spend most of my time at home.

"Both of them are capable. In the past few years, they have bought a house by working part-time, and their household registration has also been moved. They are the benchmark among a group of young people in our village!"

When the villagers mentioned these two, they gave a thumbs up.

"Where is Zhang Quanlong's younger brother? Is he also in the city?"

Jiang Yang asked again.

"Yes, but that guy is young. He just graduated two or three years ago. I heard he works in an office!"

"Okay, thank you, eldest sister."

I asked many people one after another, and the answers I got were almost the same as those of Li Dahu.

"Brother Yang, why are we asking so many questions about Zhang Quanlong? They are both living well. At most, the village chief should be more careful in the future to prevent the two of them from getting into trouble again."

Gao Jinyang asked puzzledly.

At this time, the on-site survey is almost complete, and the village committee's records have been completed one after another.

The fish fillet factory was cordoned off with bright yellow cordon, and a bunch of people were left to guard it. The people from the main team could temporarily withdraw from the team and go back to the meeting.

But Jiang Yang insisted on interrogating villagers who had close contact with Zhang Quanlong and Liu Guodong one by one, and made detailed records.

"Whether it's useful or not, just keep it if you have any clues."

And he intuitively felt that these were crucial.

Jiang Yang said with a smile, and then asked: "Has the list of those who participated in the fight at the fish fillet factory at the beginning of the year been released?"

"I got it! They have been registered with the village chief and village committee, and they have been confirmed by the local police station. These are the people."

As he spoke, Gao Jinyang took out a stack of rolled A4 paper, with the names of thirty-seven people written on it.

Among them, the first two are Zhang Quanlong and Liu Guodong.

"Okay, let's collect the team and go back first."

More than a dozen police cars roared past, leaving only the colleagues from the identification department and seven or eight police officers staying behind.

Back at the police station, everyone took a quick shower and then went to the cafeteria to get food.

Today's food was to Jiang Yang's taste. He took six or seven portions back and forth and piled them on his workstation to eat, while sharing the clues he got.