Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

In stark contrast to what Zhao Hua said, the version told by Zhao Hua's mother actually put all the blame on Zhao Hua. It turned out that according to Zhao Hua's mother, Zhao Hua was drunk that day and had evil intentions towards a girl in Zhao Village. However, the girl looked down on Zhao Hua, but Zhao Hua did whatever it took to achieve his goal and killed her in a frenzy.

He Feng simply couldn't believe such a statement! You know, Zhao Hua was clearly at work when the incident happened. It doesn't take much thought to figure out that it wasn't Zhao Hua's fault. It was undoubtedly Zhao Wen who committed the crime.

He Feng stared at Zhao Hua's mother with a sharp gaze and asked, "Then I want to ask you, since you knew that Zhao Hua killed someone, why didn't you report him to the relevant authorities?"

Faced with He Feng's sharp questioning, Zhao Hua's mother was stunned for a moment. She opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Seeing this, He Feng stared at Zhao Hua's mother again and said in a tough tone: "Come on, stop trying to hide it! It's obvious that Zhao Wen did it! Let alone other things, just look at the time of death shown on the autopsy report. At that time, Zhao Hua was working honestly in class! Think about it yourself, who did this?"

Zhao Hua's mother was stunned and stood there, her lips trembling but she didn't know how to speak. She looked at He Feng with a face full of fear, and suddenly fell to her knees with a plop, tears streaming down her face, and she begged in tears: "Director He, wasn't that matter over a long time ago? Why are you bringing it up again? Please spare my son and me!"

He Feng's face was as gloomy as water. He stared coldly at Zhao Hua's mother who was kneeling on the ground. He said in a low and majestic voice: "Killing someone means paying with one's life. This is only natural. Murder is something that can never be easily forgiven. You will go back to the interrogation room with them and make a detailed record. Explain everything that happened that year in detail. Remember, I emphasize again, those who resist will be treated severely, and those who confess will be treated leniently. Don't have any fluke mentality."

Zhao Hua's mother raised her head, her eyes full of despair and helplessness, and seemed to want to argue a few more words, but she swallowed them back. At this time, several of He Feng's men quickly stepped forward, helped her up and took her away from the scene without saying anything.

He Feng stood there, frowning, thinking to himself. He never expected that what was originally just an ordinary robbery case would involve such a complicated background and old case. Moreover, this murder case was very serious. If it was not handled properly, it would inevitably arouse the attention and doubts of public opinion.

Since he was free at the moment, he might as well take the opportunity to interrogate the suspect named Zhao Wen. Maybe he could find some new clues or get a different confession. So He Feng decisively ordered someone to escort Zhao Wen to the interrogation room.

When He Feng walked into the interrogation room, a pungent smell hit him in the face. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, frowned and asked: "What's going on? Why is there such a bad smell?"

The subordinate pinched his nose with disgust, frowned and looked at He Feng, complaining: "Director He, you don't know! This smell is too bad! This guy named Zhao Wen actually peed in his pants, and the stench is so bad that it makes people dizzy! How about we change his pants first? Otherwise, this stench will really affect our investigation!"

He Feng looked solemn, shook his head firmly, and said decisively: "No need! I want to see if the three of them will give three completely different explanations!"

Zhao Lei, who was standing aside, glared at Zhao Wen fiercely, then turned to He Feng and introduced him respectfully: "Director, this is Zhao Wen. You must interrogate him thoroughly and make him confess honestly. Tell me everything clearly, and don't try to be cunning or hide the truth. Don't forget, even his mother has told him everything she knows!"

When Zhao Wen heard this, his body trembled violently, and fear instantly occupied his entire face. His legs softened, and he fell to his knees with a plop, tears and snot streaming down his face. He begged in a sobbing voice: "Director, just ask whatever you want to ask! As long as you ask, I will tell you everything I know! Please let me go..."

He Feng looked down at Zhao Wen, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and asked coldly: "Okay, then tell me quickly! Who killed that girl back then? Remember, you must tell me the truth! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Zhao Wen was so frightened that his soul was gone. His mind went blank and he completely lost the ability to think. He looked at He Feng tremblingly and stammered, "Director, I, I'm telling the truth! I did kill that man, but, but my brother Zhao Hua also said that he killed him. You can just go find him! Don't embarrass me..."

He Feng understood it all at once, and then Zhao Wen told him everything that happened that day. It was almost the same as what Zhao Hua’s mother said, except that the protagonist was not Zhao Hua, but Zhao Wen.

So He Feng asked the recorder to write down everything Zhao Wen said, and then He Feng went to another room where Zhao Hua was imprisoned: "Zhao Hua, this matter has indeed been investigated, but don't you know what you are now? You are a public security officer, how can you do such things?"

Zhao Hua also regretted it, but there was nothing he could do now. He looked at He Feng and said, "Director, I know I was wrong. I accept the punishment."

He Feng felt it was a pity when looking at Zhao Hua. After all, Zhao Hua was a college graduate, which was very rare in this era.

But the law is the law: "Your punishment will be decided by your superiors in a meeting, but you can't do the work of the Public Security Bureau. What are your plans after you get out?"

Zhao Hua looked at He Feng and shook his head: "Director, I don't know why I didn't stand up at that time. I was really tortured during this period, but I didn't dare to say it. Now I am finally relieved. When I get out, I will see if I can do some small business."

He Feng nodded, but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Zhao Hua and said, "Well, after all, you are a soldier of the Public Security Bureau and a college student. Your future is definitely limitless, but I still have a suggestion for you, that is, don't live in the old city. You are still very young and you have a long way to go. Remember my words and go."