The situation of Zhang Zhengen mentioned by Luo Haogui made Niu Bing vaguely feel that this trip was probably in vain. According to Luo Haogui, Zhang Zhengen is an honest farmer, and he doesn't compete with others. He works hard and is a famous good man. Of course, these can't explain anything. It's impossible for Zhang Zhengen to have conflicts with the Party Committee and the government. Zhang Zhengen was injured and has nothing to do with the Party Committee and the government. He was injured when he worked, not only not half of the government.

It has nothing to do with others. On the contrary, because of the injury, he was also taken care of by some government policies, reducing the agricultural taxes and the fees for his children to go to school. Many people have visited him and given him some money. Luo Haogui himself gave him 200 yuan, two hundred yuan, which is not a small amount. Niu Bing, a criminal policeman, has a salary of only 311 yuan. Two days ago, he only received half a month's salary, 155.5 yuan.

If what Luo Haogui said is true, then Zhang Zhengen has no reason or possibility to disgust the party committee and government at all. Besides, Zhang Zhengen does not have a refrigerator at home, so it is impossible to freeze such a broken limb. Therefore, this basically ruled out that Zhang Zhengen is the maker of the case.

Fortunately, they found a enthusiastic guide. They walked along the way and almost didn't see any lights. Moreover, Zhang Zhengen's home was really difficult to find. Although it was only two or three hundred meters away from the Mechanical Farming Road, there were quite a lot of houses near his home, and all the houses were dark. It was impossible to explain it very clearly by just talking. In fact, Luo Haogui knew a rough idea.

"It's that house, I remember what his house looks like..." Luo Haogui looked nearby for a while, walked towards a house, and shouted at a window under the eaves, "Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang..."

"Woom!" Luo Haogui's shout also attracted some dog barking, but Zhang Zhengen's family did not have a dog.

"Is it Captain Luo..." The lights in the room were on, and a haggard voice came.

"Well, it's me, the comrades from the police come to you to ask some things." Luo Haogui said.

"Comrades from the Public Security Bureau... I'll get up right away, you guys wait." Obviously, the voice in the room was full of doubts, but the sound of dressing came from the room. After about two minutes, the door opened. Zhang Zhengen looked older than he registered, at least like a forty-year-old. He looked a little haggard and depressed. His left sleeve was empty, and his entire left arm was almost shoulder-length. He came out with him, and there was a pretty burly woman who looked just in his thirties.

"Comrade of Public Security..." Zhang Zhengen seemed a little nervous, but more of it was confused.

"Hello, we are from the criminal police team, let's find you some things." Xue Ying showed his police officer certificate.

"Se...Police Xue, I don't know what you want to know...what is the situation?" Zhang Zhengen was very nervous.

"When did your arm hurt..." Xue Ying asked.

"On the New Year, I originally wanted to build some stones and build a pigpen..." Zhang Zhengen answered with some frustration.

The situation Zhang Zhengen mentioned is no different from what they know. At least, the identity of the owner of the arm is undoubtedly certain.

"Zhang Zhengen, did your arm break at that time or was it intercepted in the hospital?" After asking for a while, Xue Ying got to the point.

"I broke my muscles and bones at that time, but they were not completely broken. Later, I was infected and had to be removed..." When talking about this, Zhang Zhengen seemed even more frustrated.

"The family had no money at that time and was discharged from the hospital shortly after..." Zhang Zhengen's woman's voice was slightly choked.

"I don't know, how to deal with your broken limbs in the end?" After waiting for a moment, Xue Ying asked in a low voice. Her heart was also a little confused. She could have no need to be removed with such an arm, but because she was discharged from the hospital early, she had to be removed. This was just because she was poor and had no money.

"How to deal with the broken limb?" Zhang Zhengen was full of doubts and looked at his wife on the side. At that time, he was in the mood to pay attention to this issue after the operation.

"I don't know this..." Zhang Zhengen's woman shook her head in a daze. At that time, she was just taking care of Zhang Zhengen, so she didn't have time to pay attention to these things. Even if she had time, she wouldn't pay attention to a broken arm. It was all cut off. Who would ask how to deal with him?

"Then have you signed a contract to deal with broken limbs?" Xue Ying asked.

"It seems that there is no, it shouldn't." The woman was still answered.

"Who was your attending doctor at that time..." Xue Ying continued to ask, but she didn't ask any questions. The two knew almost nothing about the broken arm. Finally, Xue Ying looked at Niu Bing.

"At that time, you had several beds in one of your wards, do you know?" Niu Bing continued to ask. Since he no longer doubted Zhang Zhengen and his wife, it was equivalent to confirming that the broken arm was not left by the owner of the broken arm. The owner of the broken arm himself left the broken arm. It might be for some other purpose, not the owner himself. Who would leave an arm cut off by someone else, and stay for several months. Those who could leave such a broken arm were either psychologically distorted or perverted, or had already made premeditations.

Whether it is psychological distortion or premeditation, if you want to leave such a broken arm, you must know where such a broken arm is. Moreover, you should know that such a broken arm exists immediately, because the amputation was a little hot in May and May. If the broken arm is not dealt with immediately, it will rot quickly, and the broken arm does not rot. It is possible to know that Zhang Zhengen's amputation at that time can know that there is such a broken arm in a very short time. Apart from the hospital, there are only patients in the hospital at that time. The patients in the same dormitory of Zhang Zhengen undoubtedly understand these situations. Some people from the hospital have already checked the situation, but no one has checked the situation for the patients. Since they checked Zhang Zhengen's line, they naturally need to understand the situation. Generally speaking, most people still have some impressions about patients in the same ward, especially those who stayed longer.

"There are three beds." The answer was Zhang Zhengen's woman.

"Do you still remember all the patients you have lived in?" Niu Bing continued to ask.

"Some people still have some impressions, some have no impressions at all." Zhang Zhengen's woman replied.

"Oh, can you tell me about the situation of those people you still remember?" Niu Bing asked.
Chapter completed!