The evidence was insufficient and the police could not arrest them. They even knocked inquiries. They first went to Howard Huang, who had thrown Li Shan’s body into the mixer. He was responsible for the safety of the construction site. When the police found him, he was drinking tea in the office of another construction site, chatting with people, and occasionally glancing at the monitoring, and his childhood was quite moist.
As soon as the police came, Howard Huang didn’t panic, and asked politely, “Comrade police, do you have something to do with me?”
“Do you know this person?” The policeman took out the picture of Li Shan, Howard Huang’s eyes flashed, he didn’t understand the moment of panic in his eyes, and then calmly said, “I’m sorry, I don’t know.”
The policeman looked at his eyes and reminded him: “Six years ago, when Building 15 of Changming Community was under construction, you found five short-term workers in the market in Beiqiaotou, and one of them was this person.”
“Oh, it’s been more than half a year, and we have handed over the houses in Changming.” Howard Huang said with a smile: “This migrant worker looks almost the same. There have been more people. How can I remember all of them?”
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