Chapter 354 Zheng Qiang Investigates a Case

Chapter 354 Zheng Qiang Investigates a Case

If He Feng was here at this moment, he would definitely laugh at these people mercilessly. You know, not long ago, He Feng successfully seized a seemingly inconspicuous tape recorder from the enemy during a fierce battle with the enemy!

Speaking of this tape recorder, it was in a damaged state at the time. Because of this, the personnel responsible for registration and inspection did not pay much attention to it and did not record it in detail.

However, unexpectedly, after some tinkering, the recorder was miraculously repaired! Only a few people knew about this.

Because of this, even though He Feng swaggered and moved the repaired tape recorder to his office, others were completely unaware of the reason.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just be about the phone call, but there would be a recording in He Feng's office. He Feng knew that they had a very powerful background.

If he finds that he cannot save the child, he must mobilize his backers. Then it will be his chance to step forward. After all, the case is still being handled by Zhao Lei.

At this time, in the courtyard, He Yuzhu walked into the door of He Feng's house happily and with a smile on his face.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "Uncle, it's almost the weekend, can you give me some advice? What do you think I should buy?"

He Feng had been busy dealing with this difficult case recently and was a little dizzy. So when he heard He Yuzhu's question, he was unable to come back to his senses for a while.

He looked at He Yuzhu blankly and asked in confusion, "Giving gifts on the weekend? What kind of thing is this?"

He Feng forgot that he had told He Yuzhu to go to Qinjia Village on the weekend, but he had completely forgotten about it.

He Yuzhu knew that his uncle must have forgotten everything because he was too busy with work. After all, he had heard some rumors about the case. So he hurriedly explained, "Uncle, did you forget? Didn't we agree to go to Qinjia Village this weekend? I was thinking of asking you in advance what kind of gifts I should prepare for the time."

Hearing this, He Feng suddenly realized it, then smiled slightly, and then slowly expressed some of his thoughts: "After you get there, you have to be more diligent and help with more work. Also, try not to mention those things about the Jia family, remember?"

He Feng knew that this was Qin Huairu's plan, but He Feng wanted to try to see if he could break her little trick.

He Yuzhu still had many questions in his mind, but when he was about to ask, he was interrupted by He Feng. He Feng stared at He Yuzhu with a serious face and said, "Zhuzi, remember to lock the window tightly when you go out in the future. Don't be careless!"

He Yuzhu nodded quickly and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I'll remember it."

However, he was still very curious about why he couldn't talk about the Jia family. Just as he was about to ask again, He Feng seemed to see through his thoughts and said first: "Zhu Zi, I've been working all day today and I'm very tired. You should go back first so that I can rest in peace."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu could only nod helplessly, indicating that he had completely memorized it. Then, he turned around and slowly left.

At this time, He Feng cast his eyes on the vase placed above the window. He carefully put on gloves, gently took the vase down, and placed it in a safe place aside.

Because he knew very well that the person who could deliver the vase into his house so cleverly must be someone living in this courtyard.

After dealing with the vase, He Feng dragged his slightly tired body to the bed, ready to lie down and rest.

After all, tomorrow is a crucial day. All relevant evidence has now been collected. What remains to be done next is to make a final judgment on the three children.

At the same time, Zhang Qiu happened to arrive at the gate of the mental hospital. Coincidentally, just as he arrived, he ran into the doctor in charge of relevant matters. The doctor walked up to him with a smile, handed a certificate in his hand to Zhang Qiu, and said: "This is the certificate you need. You just need to hand it over to the court."

Zhang Qiu was still a little worried and looked at the doctor: "Are you sure this result can save my child?"

The doctor smiled and looked at Zhang Qiu: "Don't worry, this is not the first time I have done this. Just ask your son to play dumb. It's best if he doesn't say anything. Do you understand?"

Zhang Qiu nodded: "Doctor, thank you so much this time."

The doctor looked at Zhang Qiu, said nothing, and stretched out his hand: "Don't say these useless things, give me the rest of the money."

Zhang Qiu felt that as long as the matter was done, the amount of money didn't matter, so he took out the money he had prepared long ago.

But what they didn't know was that Zheng Qiang had taken all of these photos. The doctor took the money directly and said, "Don't worry, this is not the first time we have done this."

Zhang Qiu was naturally relieved, so he left. After all, he still had to report the matter to that person, and then there would be a lawyer to speak out in court, so it could be considered an insurance policy.

After leaving Zhangqiu, Zheng Qiang walked over wearing a hat, and the doctor was frightened by him.

Zheng Qiang would not just come out foolishly, but had already made all the necessary preparations: "Doctor Li, someone recommended me here because I did something wrong and I need help. Look at this matter, that person said that I just need to come to you."

Doctor Li did not say anything. After all, it was obvious that someone told him this, and only his own people knew this person. So he looked at Zheng Qiang and asked, "What crime have you committed?"

Zheng Qiang looked at the doctor in front of him, not knowing why he asked this question, so he smiled and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Doctor Li did not say anything about Zheng Qiang's reaction. After all, all criminals are afraid that others will know that they have committed a crime. "It's nothing. Please don't misunderstand me. After all, only when I know what crime you have committed can I determine the degree of mental illness you have."