Two police cars roared to the front of the funeral procession.

After stopping, six policemen walked down, and when the police saw the figures of the two brothers Wang Jinhai and Wang Jincheng, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then a middle-aged policeman in his forties walked quickly to Wang Jinhai and stared at Wang Jinhai. After a long time, he sighed.

"Jinhai, I understand your mood, but why are you so stupid and doing such stupid things?"

Wang Jinhai didn't speak and was silent.

The middle-aged policeman paused for a while, then said seriously: "Wang Jinhai, Wang Jincheng, Wang Junxu, Wang Junyan, you are suspected of a murder case now. Please come back to the bureau with us to cooperate with the investigation."

While speaking, the five people behind the middle-aged policeman walked to Wang Jinhai, King Jincheng, and their two sons.

At this time, Wang Jinhai spoke: "Director Li, I do it, I recognize everything, it has nothing to do with them."

Director Li looked at Wang Jinhai and shook his head: "It is a good thing for you to confess your guilt, which is a frank and lenient person. However, it is not your final decision whether they have anything to do with this case, nor is it me. If you need to investigate and collect evidence, we will not wrongly a good person, but we will not let a bad person go."

Wang Jinhai was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Director Li, today is the big day for my father to have funeral. Can we let our brothers take my father up the mountain before going back with you?"

Director Li glanced at the funeral procession, especially the portrait of Wang Zhongshan held in Wang Jincheng's arms.

Director Li nodded gently: "Yes, but don't think about running, we will follow you all the way."

Wang Jinhai nodded: "Do not worry, Director Li. Since I promised to confess my guilt, I will naturally not run away. And at this age, where can I run away?"

After saying that, Wang Jinhai nodded thankfully to Director Li, and then silently came to the front of the funeral team.

Standing in front of all the crowd, Wang Jinhai paused, and then whispered loudly: "Things are what everyone sees. It was my Wang Jinhai who did it. I was wrong. After a while, I will follow Director Li to the Public Security Bureau to accept the punishment I deserve."

"But today is the big day for my father to have funeral. I would like to ask all the elders and fellow villagers to help us brothers send their father a trip here to see the face of my father when he was born. I have thanked you all here."

As he said that, Wang Jinhai knelt down and kowtowed to everyone in the funeral team. Wang Jincheng immediately walked to Wang Jinhai and knelt down.

Listening to Wang Jinhai's words, everyone in the funeral team looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, the manager gritted his teeth and stood up.

He walked to Wang Jinhai and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Jinhai and Wang Jincheng up.

The manager looked at Wang Jinhai: "It is the most important thing for people to die. I won't talk about anything else in advance today. We will send the old man up the mountain."

"Thank you!" Wang Jinhai whispered.

The manager nodded, then turned back to the funeral team, found the people carrying the coffin, and persuaded them to do their ideological work.

Then everyone went back to everyone, and the people carrying the coffin returned to the coffin. Then with the sound of "up" by the manager, the coffin was lifted up again, the sound of gongs and drums continued to sound, firecrackers opened the way in front, and wreaths and dragon lanterns began to wind forward.

At this time, Director Li, who was following the team, rang, and Director Li opened the answer button.

"Sir, we drove for about three or four kilometers, and no white off-road vehicle was found yet." On the phone was a policeman under Director Li.

After talking to Wang Jinhai, Director Li remembered the young man who blocked the road and exposed the murder case mentioned on the call to the police. He then asked someone and learned that the young man had just left before they came.

After asking about the young man's appearance, Director Li immediately arranged for the police to chase him.

Listening to the words of the people next to him, the young man was not from the village, and he didn't even have a similar accent to Jinzhong. How did such an obvious outsider learn that Wang Jinhai intended to bury Sun Bo to Mr. Wang Zhongshan? What else did he know?

But no matter what the young young knows, it is certain that the young young young will definitely be of great help to the investigation of this case.

So when Director Li learned that Xiaoxiao had just driven away, he arranged for the police to chase him.

But obviously, they didn't catch up.

Director Li thought about it and then ordered to the phone: "Chasing for another ten kilometers, if you still don't find it, turn around and think of a solution later."

"receive."

Compared to when we came, Sun Bo's family was missing in the funeral procession, but there were five more policemen and a police car. In addition, Wang Zhongshan was sent all the way to the mountain according to the established plan.

Then the team returned the same route.

After returning to the Wang family, four pairs of bright handcuffs were hung on the hands of Wang Jinhai, Wang Jincheng, Wang Junxu and Wang Junyan. Then the four of them got into the police car and headed towards the county town.

The Public Security Bureau drove away.

The murder case is no longer something that the police station can handle and must be handed over to the county public security bureau.

As for the young man who stopped the car before, a police officer chased after more than ten kilometers of road, but in the end he couldn't find out, so he could only find another way.

When the two police cars left the Wang family, Zhang Kun walked out in a corner in the distance and looked at the police cars that were leaving.

In the air beside Zhang Kun, Wang Zhongshan stared blankly at the police car that was gradually moving away. His eyes couldn't help but slid down, turning into fluorescent spots scattered in the sky.

"I harmed them, I harmed them..." Wang Zhongshan looked painful and kept saying this.

"If I had died a little earlier or a little later, these things would not have happened. It was all my fault, I was the one who harmed them." Old man Wang Zhongshan always blamed himself.

Zhang Kun didn't say much, until the police car completely left his sight, Zhang Kun whispered: "Let's go and see how Sun Bo is doing."

Old man Wang Zhongshan did not respond, and his eyes were always looking at the direction where the police car left, even though there was no sign of the police car there.

An hour later, in Jinzhong, Zhang Kun walked through several hospitals and finally found out the traces of Sun Bo's family.

Zhang Kun was wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses on his face. He passed by the door of Sun Bo's ward, but did not go in. He just glanced inside as if passing by.

Sun Bo was lying quietly on the hospital bed, still in a coma, with an oxygen mask on his face, and his face was much rosy.

Sun Bo is currently living in the general ward, and he swept the nursing column on Sun Bo's bed, which reads secondary nursing.

It seems that Sun Bo is not serious, and Zhang Kun's heart is finally let go of some.

He ran a long distance of 1,200 kilometers that night, and he was willing to bear countless speeding tickets, and finally it was worth it.

Zhang Kun left the hospital and returned to the car.

Taking off his hat and sunglasses, Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at the old man Wang Zhongshan.

"Old man, what are you going to do next?"

"Wait, I'll wait for them to come out." Old man Wang Zhongshan said without hesitation.
Chapter completed!