Chapter 817 Playing dumb

Zheng Qiang was even more confused when he heard this. Is this how he believes in himself?

He just needs to accuse him of being a drug lord.

"Officer Han, you make me even more uncertain when you say that?"

Maybe after being detained in the Beijiao Police Station for two days and one night, Zheng Qiang no longer had the arrogant look he had before.

Han Xu was even a little curious.

This guy was obviously very uncooperative yesterday, why did he change his temper today?

Is the power of the police station detention room so strong?

In such a short time, this guy can recognize the reality? !

Han Xu didn't think so, so he smiled again, "Zheng Qiang, I gave you the opportunity, whether you can grasp it depends on you."

When Zheng Qiang heard this, he swallowed hard, "No, Officer Han, I really didn't sell drugs. I just smoked a little bit when I didn't have any inspiration, just to find the feeling."

Hearing this, Han Xu turned around and exchanged glances with Lao Zhang!

Oh, good guy!

How can this guy be so ambitious?

He has lost his home, but he still wants to paint?

He is indeed a wandering painter.

Han Xu even thought that this guy in front of him could be called a painting maniac. He really has nothing in his eyes except painting!

Before he was arrested, he was still muttering about the unfinished works in the bridge hole.

"Looking for inspiration? Do you use that thing to find inspiration?!"

Han Xu couldn't help but glare at him, wishing to give this guy a hard blow.

But due to discipline, he endured it.

Mainly because it was too damn hateful!

Han Xu really couldn't understand why there were such people in the world?

The pursuit of art has reached the point of selflessness, even throwing away everything.

Zheng Qiang smiled bitterly, "Officer Han, you won't believe it, but that thing does have some effect. Take a few puffs and it's especially easy to get into the state!

You know, painting requires feeling!"

Not to mention Han Xu, even Lao Zhang on the side laughed out loud.

"You suck that stuff for inspiration, so what? Can that stuff improve your artistic level?"

"You won't understand even if I tell you," Zheng Qiang's expression became extremely serious when he mentioned art, "Art needs to be sublimated."

"Well, I think you have already sublimated enough!" Han Xu interrupted this guy's argument and continued to ask, "Tell me, where did you get all these things from?"

"What stuff?" Zheng Qiang opened his eyes slightly, as if he didn't understand Han Xu's question.

"Hey, this is the first time I've met someone like you," Han Xu was a little speechless, turned around and picked up the small bag of things that he had searched from Zheng Qiang on the interrogation table, and then shook it twice in front of the other party, "You still have the nerve to ask what stuff is? Just this thing, where did you get it from?!"

Zheng Qiang seemed to have suddenly realized, and looked not very smart, and he didn't know if he was pretending or was originally like this.

Seeing Zheng Qiang's appearance, Han Xu suddenly felt that this guy was indeed not very smart, and could even be said to be a little stupid.

What can an artist do with such a brain?

But when I saw Zheng Qiang yesterday, I clearly didn't feel that way.

Could it be that this guy is so bold that he dares to act in the police station?

Tsk tsk, I really can't tell.

This wandering painter in front of me is quite good at it, at least he is very good at pretending to be stupid!

"You mean this? So this thing is called a commodity, haha, this is the first time I heard of it."

Say this guy is stupid, and he acted more like it.

"Don't act in front of me," Han Xu was almost speechless when he saw it. What kind of people are these criminal suspects now? Why are they more difficult to fight than one another.

Smart people like Chen Shaochong and Ma Mingtao are okay, but this is the first time I have seen a guy like Zheng Qiang pretending to be stupid.

But to be honest, compared to those smart people, this guy who pretends to be confused when he knows the truth may be more difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, Zheng Qiang was even more confused when he heard the word "act". "Act? What do you mean by acting? Officer Han, I don't know what you mean by that."

And he looked innocent, not like he was pretending at all.

Han Xu didn't care, and helped him light a cigarette with a fake smile, "Can you smoke?"

Zheng Qiang laughed, took a puff, and then blew out a standard smoke ring, "Not much, just a little bit!"

"You are quite interesting," Han Xu also lit a cigarette, but he hadn't smoked for a while, and he almost choked when he took a puff.

"Hey, Officer Han, it seems that you don't smoke very well, so don't force it, it's easy to choke!"

Zheng Qiang smiled and said, with a kind of intention to add insult to injury.

And there was a bit of sarcasm in his words, and there was no silly look at all.

Sure enough, this guy in front of him should not be underestimated.

"Your family is in Xingzhong New Village, right?"

Han Xu began to change his angle and chose to go around.

Zheng Qiang nodded, "I know you can find this. Well, my home is there."

"Do you know Li Tianyi?"

Han Xu continued to go deeper, without a trace of warmth in his words.

"Li Tianyi?!"

Zheng Qiang was obviously stunned when he heard this name, but he quickly recovered, shook his head, and pretended to be calm, "Sorry, I don't know him!"

"If you don't know him, how can he say he knows you?"

From his expression just now, Han Xu had already sensed that the other party was a little guilty, so he lied.

After all, Li Tianyi is still in the East City Police Station, so it is very easy to verify this matter.

What's more, Han Xu has already seen that Zheng Qiang must know Li Tianyi.

And these goods in his hands are most likely obtained from Li Tianyi.

Otherwise, it is not easy to explain where a poor wandering painter got high-purity ice D.

These days, it is difficult to move without money, let alone get these things.

"Haha, Officer Han, I really don't know this person," Zheng Qiang stiffened his neck, his face expressionless, "Li Tianyi, who is this guy?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know him, but I advise you that the truth will come out sooner or later."

Han Xu glanced at Zheng Qiang leisurely, and continued to add, "Li Tianyi has been arrested by us. According to his confession, you are his next customer! Specially responsible for distributing these things."

When these words came out, not to mention the wandering painter Zheng Qiang in front of him, even Lao Zhang was a little dumbfounded.

Good guy, Han Xu is talking nonsense!

How come I have never heard of such a thing?

Zheng Qiang just took a puff of cigarette, and when he heard this, he almost choked and got sick.

"Cough cough..."