"Don't cry, please cooperate with us to make a record." Zhou Yuan said to his mother, who was crying with dog leftovers.

Zhang Cuihua, also known as gouzuo's mother, heard Zhou Yuan's words. She looked up and saw that it was the police. She was even more nervous. Her face was full of panic.

"Comrade police, you have to decide for us! We must catch the murderer Zhang Cuihua said in tears.

Zhou Yuan had a big head, but he said, "Zhang Cuihua, don't cry. Tell us who the murderer is, or how can we make decisions for you? If we delay the murderers to other provinces and cities, it will be more difficult to catch them. "

"Well, I won't cry." Zhang Cuihua tries to stabilize her mood.

When Zhang Cuihua was about to speak, Zhou Yuanxu pressed and motioned her not to say it.

"Don't shoot any more. It's going to be a case." Zhou Yuan said to the photographer in the mushroom house.

The live director of mushroom house had to stop shooting, and Zhou Yuan took Zhang Cuihua to the room to record.

"Police comrade, what's the matter with Dr. Chu?" Zhang Cuihua enters the room and sees Chu Xuan, who is arranged by Jiang evening smoke to rest in a corner of the room, and asks in surprise.

Zhou Yuan thought about it for a while, and then he said, "Mr. Chu, in order to treat your mother and son, he has paid a lot. You should remember this kindness!"

"Police comrade, if you don't say that, our family will also remember Dr. Chu's great kindness, and even if we plant grass in this life, we will repay him." Zhang Cuihua asked anxiously, "is doctor Chu OK?"

"No big deal, just physical exhaustion, tired." Zhou Yuan returned a sentence, and then said: "well, return to the symptoms, you will now tell the story in detail."

Zhang Cuihua recalled for a moment, as if she had remembered something, with a sense of panic on her face.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid. Tell the whole story." Zhang Cuihua didn't dare to know. It seems that Zhou Yuanse was afraid of revenge.

Zhang Cuihua bit her teeth, and then she said in a bit of fear: "this morning, I went out to buy soy sauce. When I saw someone wandering around doctor Chu's house, I looked twice more. Later, when I went home and was preparing to cook, who knows, the man suddenly appeared in my house..."

"and then forced me to say something about Dr. Chu, and finally gave me a knife to dog and me Then he ran away. "

Zhang Cuihua was still frightened and pale. When talking about the murderer's murder, her body was shaking all the time. I could see that her mind was still in a haze. Until now, she was still afraid.

"It seems that the assailant is aiming at Mr. Chu, but I don't know what his purpose is?" How much does Zhang Cuiyuan have in mind? Where's the accent? What are you wearing? You try to describe them carefully. "

"The man has an inch head, a high nose, triangular eyes, thick eyebrows, and is estimated to be 1.8 meters tall or even higher. He is wearing a black sportswear. By the way, he has a scorpion tattoo on his left forearm and a gun

Zhang Cuihua tried to recall all the details, which took nearly 20 minutes.

Especially when it comes to guns, I'm afraid.

"A gun? Are you sure? " Zhou Yuan's face was startled and he immediately asked. If the other party had a gun, it would be difficult.

"I'm sure that at that time, he took out his gun. Later, he put it away and drew out a knife to attack me and dog residue." Zhang Cuihua said very firmly.

Zhou Yuan nodded and said, "it seems that the assailant is afraid that the gunshot will disturb the people around him, so he will choose to use a knife."

Zhang Cuihua didn't understand these things. She didn't speak. She was still in a state of palpitation.