In the 1960s, a woman dressed as a man and a general came to give birth to a baby

Chapter 128 The murderer Ma Baozhu

At this time, Director Lu’s neighbor Aunt Sun ran to the police station and asked anxiously: "Is Xiao Lu from the supply and marketing cooperative here? Something happened at his home."

Everyone at the police station quickly called Director Lu over. As soon as he arrived, he grabbed Aunt Sun and asked anxiously, "Aunt Sun, what happened at home?"

Aunt Sun patted his hands and said, "Xiao Lu, don't worry. There was a thief in your house who broke a lot of your things. Oh, there are so many things in your house."

During this period, the children were fine, but his wife was still at home.

Hearing Aunt Sun's concern for his family's things, Director Lu quickly interrupted her and said, "Aunt Sun, let's talk about that later. Where is my wife? How is my wife?"

Aunt Sun said with a strange look on her face: "Xiaoyan is fine, but..."

Director Lu was almost going crazy. "What happened to my wife? Tell me, I can handle it."

After hearing this, Aunt Sun's expression became even more strange. She said, "It was your wife who beat the thief severely. If we had been a step later, the thief would have died."

When Director Lu heard what Ma Luoyan said, he was completely shocked. He thought he must have been hallucinating and that his wife was beaten.

So he asked sadly: "Aunt Sun, where is my wife? Has she been sent to the hospital? Which hospital? Please tell me quickly."

Aunt Sun touched his head and pointed behind him and said, "You don't have a fever, isn't your wife there?"

Hearing his wife coming, he quickly turned around, ran to Ma Luoyan in two or three steps, carefully took her hand, and said, "Wife, where are you hurt?"

Ma Luoyan is very talented in martial arts. In the past year, following her sister Ma Luoying, she has learned at least 30% of the skills, if not 100%. It can be said that she can easily fight against three or five ordinary people.

Seeing Director Lu's look of "I failed to protect you", she withdrew her hands, picked up a wooden stick next to her, and exerted force with both hands. The stick broke with a click.

Then she saw Director Lu’s expression suddenly crack.

She threw the stick away and said with a smile: "I'm fine! I learned martial arts from my family. You should worry about the person behind you."

Director Lu looked in the direction she said and saw a pile of that thing on a stretcher.

At this time, everyone carried over the thief that Ma Luoyan had knocked down.

Director Lu took a closer look and saw that it was the suspect Ma Baozhu. This was really easy to get!

At this time, the public security comrades also came out. They looked at Ma Baozhu who was beaten and unable to move, and hurriedly shouted: "Call a doctor, quickly!"

"No need, I know how to beat people. He just feels pain, it's no big deal. If you don't believe me, just look."

After Ma Luoyan finished speaking, she pressed on Ma Baozhu's thigh.

Ma Baozhu let out an "Ah~" and sat up. Then he lay down again as if he was missing a bone, but his hands kept rubbing the place where he was pressed.

The public security comrades took one look and said, “Okay, no problem,” and brought him in for questioning directly.

Ma Baozhu is a bully at home, ordering his parents and sister around, but outside, he is a coward, let alone going to the police station.

The public security comrades hadn't even tried to scare him before he told them everything.

He said he felt that it was Ma Luoyan who took his sister's place and killed her, so he went to Ma Luoyan for trouble. As for the dead Ma Taohua and Sister Li, he did not mention a word.

Seeing that he only had this to say, the public security comrade interrupted him and asked, "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about Ma Taohua and Li Lanhua first. Did you kill them?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Ma Taohua's name, Ma Baozhu looked puzzled. He asked, "What are you talking about? Ma Taohua is my sister, how could I harm her?"

The police officer who was interrogating the case heard that Ma Baozhu only refuted Ma Taohua but not Li Lanhua, so he asked, "Did you kill Li Lanhua?"

However, Ma Baozhu still looked puzzled and said, "Li Lanhua, I don't know her."

At this time, the police officer who was interrogating her suddenly had an idea and asked, "What about Sister Li? Did you kill her?"

When Ma Baozhu heard the three words "Sister Li", his face changed immediately.

He lowered his head and trembled, stammering: "No, no, no, it's not me, no, no, no, I don't know him."

The two police officers who were interrogating the case saw that there was a way, and continued to ask: "Ma Baozhu, if you confess, you will be treated leniently, and if you resist, you will be treated severely. If you don't want to be shot, you must confess honestly."

When Ma Baozhu heard the words "shot", his face turned pale. He said tremblingly: "I didn't, I didn't."

This time, the police officer who was interrogating me slammed the table and said, "Tell the truth."

Ma Baozhu was about to cry. He said tremblingly, "I didn't want to. I didn't want to kill her. It was her who said she wanted to tell others. I was scared, so I just gave her a light push and she stopped moving."

After saying this, Ma Baozhu burst into tears.

Ma Baozhu's words made all the public security comrades present feel relieved, as the murderer had been found.

So they asked again: "Where is the murder weapon?"

Ma Baozhu slumped in his chair and replied: "In my room."

"Where?"

"It's in my bedside cabinet"

"Nonsense, I looked there and there were only a few women's underwear, no murder weapon."

When Ma Baozhu heard that they had found it, he gave up and said, "That's it."

The two public security comrades who were interrogating the woman were stunned. They quickly took out the underwear and saw that, as expected, it had signs of having been twisted.

"What about Ma Taohua? Li Lanhua and Ma Taohua both died of the same cause and manner of death. What do you have to say?"

At this time, Ma Baozhu raised his head, as if he suddenly understood, then lowered his head again. This time, he seemed to have made some kind of decision and did not refute again.

He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Just when the public security comrade was about to remind him again, he slowly replied: "It's me"

These two words seemed to have used up all his strength, making him feel somewhat powerless.

The public security comrades looked at each other, a hint of surprise and joy flashed in their eyes, and the case was solved.