Chapter 29 Feng Yuxiang

The car factory has rules, and the night shift is divided into day shifts, and the night shifts are just from the evening to twelve o'clock. Beijing is not Shanghai, and the night life is not that rich. There is no business in the middle of the night.

Wang Dongliang has been working in the car factory for several years and has bought his own car, but he still has food and accommodation in the factory. He should have finished work at 6 pm yesterday, but he has not seen anyone yet. Thinking about the recent uneasy Beijing city, Xing'er was so anxious that she was at the critical moment. The boss was not here, which added fuel to the fire.

When Baoqing heard Xing'er say this, he was anxious. The war was in chaos. If something happened, the car was robbed and the people were killed, it would be all over.

Fortunately, the brothers were all there, and Li Junqing said: "Take my movie to the police department and ask them to help find someone."

Zhao Jiayong said: "My Master Li, you forgot that the Police Department has been on strike these days."

Li Junqing slapped his head: "I forgot this, I have no choice. Let's go and look for it separately."

Just as he was about to go out to find someone, he suddenly saw Wang Dongliang running over, but the rickshaw disappeared. Baoqing felt relieved: "It's good if the person comes back."

Chen Zikun had sharp eyes and saw that there were blood on Wang Dongliang's clothes.

Wang Dongliang entered the door and sat on the ground, still in shock: "Oh my god, I'm scared."

"What's wrong?" Baoqing asked.

When Wang Dongliang saw so many innocent faces in the yard, he was immediately frightened and said nothing.

Chen Zikun winked at Baoqing, and the two of them closed Wang Dongliang's house, and then asked: "Don't be afraid, tell me what's going on?"

"I, I... I killed someone." After Wang Dongliang said this, he squatted on the ground and started crying, which was very scared.

"Tell me in detail, who was killed and where did you kill?" Chen Zikun knew that Wang Dongliang was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was big and thick, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone kill someone.

So Wang Dongliang told the story of last night. In the evening, a man dressed in an officer hired his car to Nanyuan. He thought it was too far away and didn't want to go. The officer promised him a one-dollar car fee, so he did this business. He knew that the officer at the local area not only did not pay the money, but also had to detain his rickshaw.

The rickshaw was a new car that Wang Dongliang had saved up for three years, just like his life. Although he was happy to see anyone, he was polite. He really wanted to get angry. His two armed men were not very strong. He fought with the officer. There was no way to fight in the countryside. He greeted the other party no matter what he was holding. As he was fighting, he found that the other party was not moving. When he saw that he was dead.

Wang Dongliang was so scared that he left his body and forgot to pull the rickshaw. He escaped in the dark. The city gate was not open at night. He squatted on the cemetery all night and waited until dawn to return to the city.

"It's over, it's over now." Bao Qing's khan was over. The common people were most afraid of suing, especially the miser was still a soldier. Now the car factory would definitely not be able to afford it.

"Boss, I will do things and be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is not implicating you." Wang Dongliang said this without any confidence.

Baoqing said: "If you pull the car factory to someone else's place, there are numbers on the rickshaw trucks. If you find one, no one can escape."

Chen Zikun was extremely calm and said, "Don't panic, while brothers and others are here, think of a solution." Then he went out to tell the matter, and everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to take this move.

"Murder is a serious crime, but the one who killed is still an officer, tsk tsk." Zhao Jiayong shook his head repeatedly.

Everyone turned their attention to Li Junqing, only he has the greatest face and the best way to do so.

Li Junqing stomped back and forth a few steps, held the fan in his hand, frowned and said, "Da Kunzi, Baoqing, it's not that I don't want to help, this matter is difficult."

Baoqing said: "Do whatever you need, and you must save the life of the pillars if you sell the pot."

Xing'er wiped her tears, it was a bolt from the blue. Wang Dongliang is the most diligent driver of the Ziguang Motor Factory. After working here for three years, everyone is like a relative. Seeing that he was suffering, Xing'er could not be sad.

Li Junqing said: "The one stationed in Nanyuan is the 11th Army Division and Feng Yuxiang's soldier. This man is a naughty man and is not easy to mess with. Even the Sixth Master's face may not be useful."

In fact, the meaning of the words is very clear. This may not be impossible to handle, but the cost is too high. It is not worth it to alarm so many big people for a small coachman.

Li Yaoting sneered and said, "I want me to say that it's very easy to deal with. Just ask Wang Dongliang to go back to Shanghai with me. No matter how powerful he is, can he still catch people in the Shanghai Concession?"

Zhao Jiayong said: "As soon as he left, what should the car factory do? What should Baoqing do? The monk can run away and the temple cannot run away."

Wang Dongliang squatted on the ground without saying a word, suddenly stood up and walked out. Baoqing grabbed him: "What are you doing!"

"I'll pay him a life for another life." Wang Dongliang whispered, his face pale, it seemed that he had made up his mind to die.

Baoqing was dejected, Xing'er was crying like rain, Zhao Jiayong lit a cigarette, looked around, Li Junqing took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his neck, his expression a little anxious, Li Yaoting watched coldly, without saying a word, the way of doing things in the Beijing School and the Shanghai School was different, and he had handled too many such things in Shanghai.

Seeing this, Jian Bing quietly pulled Chen Zikun's sleeve: "Think about a solution."

Chen Zikun had an idea and said, "No one has to die. The officer robbed property, Wang Dongliang fought back in self-defense, killed someone in case, and paid him some money. I have an acquaintance in the police department. I will talk to the judge again, and then fooled him."

He said lightly, and those who are sensible know that this matter is difficult to deal with, but at this time they can only comfort them: "Yes, if big things turn into small things, this is the only way."

Just as he was about to go out to find Xu Guodong, he suddenly saw a group of soldiers in gray uniforms rushing into the entrance of the alley, which scared Baoqing to death: "The miser is here!"

Chen Zikun made a quick decision: "Yaoting, take someone away from the back door, I'll deal with it in front!"

Li Yaoting pulled Wang Dongliang and left. Chen Zikun was dressed and went out to meet the soldiers. Seeing that things had come to this point, Li Junqing and Zhao Jiayong had to bite the bullet and go together.

The one who came was indeed the soldiers of the 11th Division of the Army. Although Feng Yuxiang was appointed as the Army's reviewer, the equipment of his soldiers was the most shabby. The coarse cloth army was equipped with straw sandals. Even officers rarely wore leather shoes. They were the first big guy, even more powerful than Chen Zikun, with a tiger back and a bear waist, and came over with anger.

Chen Zikun held the gun holster in his hand and stood at the door with a leisurely look, waiting for the soldiers with a smile. When the big guy walked up to him, he suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to have been squeezed and his breathing was a little difficult.

The big guy wore a gray cloth military uniform, a soldier belt around his waist, shaved with a bald head and beard, looked down at Chen Zikun. He saw his lieutenant's ejection, but he dissatisfied and said in a Hebei accent: "Is this Ziguang Car Factory?"

Chen Zikun said: "That's right, how dare you ask me?"

"My name is Feng Yuxiang, and I have something to do when I come to the car factory boss." As soon as the big guy said this, everyone was stunned. It turned out that he was Feng Yuxiang, the army inspector!

Chen Zikun suddenly realized that no wonder this great man had such a strong aura. It turned out that he was Feng Huanzhang, a famous Zhili general in the world. This king was second only to Wu Peifu, and he was considered a high-ranking general in the Zhili system. After the Lincheng train robbery, Cao Kun once wanted to send him to lead troops to suppress bandits, which shows his reputation.

Feng Yuxiang personally led the team to ask his subordinates for an explanation. This matter was indeed a bit difficult, but Chen Zikun still did not intend to give in. He replied with a tough heart: "I am the boss. Feng Jianyuezhe must have come from the murder case last night, right?"

"Yes, my company commander was killed by someone. A foreign car was left on the scene, and the car had the number of your factory, so Lao Feng came in person."

"The police department should investigate the murder case. How can the inspector come in person?" Chen Zikun said. At this moment, he understood that this matter would definitely not be good. Those who led troops to fight were extremely protective of their children, and Feng Yuxiang was no exception. The inspector personally brought troops to avenge his subordinates. How could he leave a way out for you? Needless to ask, there must be soldiers at the back door, and the entire car factory was surrounded by people.

"Hahaha." Feng Yuxiang suddenly burst into laughter and said, "I have done something shameful to me, as a parent, have to apologize in person. I already know the whole story. A company commander under my command wanted to occupy someone's rickshaw, but was beaten to death by the coachman. I can't blame the coachman for this matter, and I blame Feng Yuxiang for being incompetent in charge of the army."

Chen Zikun was shocked. He never expected that Feng Yuxiang was not here to seek punishment, but to apologize. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

The tension took a sharp turn, and Feng Yuxiang waved his hand: "Here's someone coming."

A soldier pulled over the rickshaw that Wang Dongliang had thrown in Nanyuan.

Feng Yuxiang took out two dollars from his pocket and said, "This is the car money I owe, and I have paid it back together."

Chen Zikun reached out to receive the silver dollar, which was extremely touched: "The inspection commander..."

"No need to say anything. The soldiers don't love the people and have a lot of death. I apologize to you for this incompetent subordinate!" Feng Yuxiang stood at attention and saluted everyone in the gate.

The officers and soldiers of Feng's army were silent and their military appearance was purged.

Feng Yuxiang did not stop, and then put down the rickshaw and led his troops back. The troops came and left quickly, and retreated as a tide. The alley returned to peace, and only one rickshaw was left at the empty gate.

"Oh my god, I'm scared to death." Baoqing came out of the gate and patted Chen Zikun on the shoulder, feeling lingering fear.

"This Feng Yuxiang is really interesting." Li Yaoting led Wang Dongliang out, just as Chen Zikun expected, the troops surrounded the car factory just now, but they didn't run out at all.

"Pu" Wang Dongliang knelt down to Feng Yuxiang's distant back, tears falling like rain: "Oh blue sky."
Chapter completed!