After all, the shadow man had received professional training. After a moment of silence, he lowered his head again, closed his mouth and remained silent.
Fatty Yu became a little anxious when he saw this situation. He walked up to Li Weidong's ear and whispered: "Brother Weidong, I have seen many people like this. They are the kind of people who are single-minded. Even if we have said all the good things,
He won’t tell what he knows either.”
Li Weidong raised his head and looked at Fatty Yu, frowning: "What do you mean?"
"Anyway, he is also a bad element. He is registered in the police station. Let's give him a good beating until he cries for his father. Then he will definitely become an honest man."
Fatty Yu is fair and fat, looks kind-hearted, and smiles before talking to anyone he meets. In the eyes of the neighbors, he is definitely a good and polite boy.
However, in the pigeon market, you can't just rely on words and kindness, you also need to have iron-blooded skills.
The situation in this era was relatively chaotic, and there were all kinds of people in the pigeon market. There were only those who sincerely bought money tickets, but there were also some people with evil intentions who carried steel cones in their arms.
When you see the ticket seller place your order, follow him quietly, rush up to him, grab your money and ticket, and walk away.
In addition to customers, Fatty Yu also needs to guard against his peers.
As the saying goes, your peers are your enemies. Those people know you better than your customers. Some of them who are slightly kinder will trouble you in secret and slander you in the pigeon market.
It's so embarrassing to meet those evil-minded people. They often form a group of people and find a quiet place to guard you.
When you pass by, he jumps out from the dark alley, puts a sack on you, throws you on the bicycle, and drags you to a shabby cave dwelling on the outskirts of the city.
When the time comes, seven or eight young men will surround you, and the bicycle wire lock will be threatening you desperately. Even if you are a tough guy, you will not be able to bear it.
Fatty Yu has been tricked by others over the years, and he has also been tricked by others.
Li Weidong knew that Fatty Yu wanted to use this method to deal with the shadow man.
Especially when he saw Pengzi walking over carrying a bicycle chain, his little eyes widened and his face shone with excitement.
Li Weidong stood up and waved his hand: "Wait."
"What's wrong? Brother Weidong, we don't need to be polite to this kind of person." Fatty Yu looked at Li Weidong with some doubts. In his impression, Li Weidong was not the kind of womanly person. When he dealt with Xu Damao,
Li Weidong's methods can be said to be extremely ruthless, even people like him who often hang out in the world are scared.
"Yes, Brother Wei Dong, the pigeon market is calm these days. Those old enemies avoid us when they encounter us. My hands have been itchy for a long time." Pengzi waved the bicycle chain, feeling a little unwilling.
However, without Li Weidong's nod, he would not have dared to chain the bicycle and greet the shadow man.
Li Weidong chuckled, bent down, pulled open the shadow man's clothes, pointed to the wound above and said: "He was so seriously injured last night, but he didn't say a word. Do you think he will be afraid of your bicycle chain?"
Hearing this, Fatty Yu and Pengzi's expressions darkened.
Although they hated the Shadow Man, they had to admit that this man was really a tough guy.
Last night, Ding Qiunan came here in a hurry and brought the wrong needle and thread to sew the wound. It was supposed to be a small size needle and thread, but it turned out to be a large size.
Good guy, that needle was as long as a finger, and Fatty Yu and Pengzi felt terrified just looking at it.
Also, alcohol is used for disinfection. When you pour that stuff on the wound, even the Iron Man will groan a few times, but the Shadow Man didn't even frown during the whole process, he just kept looking straight.
Staring at the roof.
In this case, there is really no way to make him let go by being cruel to the shadow man.
Fatty Yu became a little anxious and said with wide eyes: "Brother Wei Dong, what should we do? We finally caught this guy. If he doesn't explain anything, how can we continue the investigation?"
"Don't worry." Li Weidong lowered his head and looked at the shadow man, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I know you are not afraid of pain, but there are many things more terrifying than pain in this world. If you think you can rely on silence, just
If you can handle this matter, I will tell you in advance that you have made the wrong calculation."
"Now let me ask you one last time, are you willing to tell everything you know?"
A trace of surprise flashed in the shadow man's eyes, but he remained silent. He didn't seem to believe that Li Weidong could deal with him.
"Yes, I have already done my best to be kind and righteous. If you insist on being stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."
Li Weidong stood up and waved to Pengzi. When Pengzi came up, he smiled and said, "Pengzi, go find me some honey now."
"Honey? Ants? Brother Weidong, are you going to feed the ants?" Fatty Yu asked curiously: "It's so urgent now, why do you still have such leisure?"
"Tell Pengzi to find it quickly, I will be of great use." Li Weidong chuckled.
Seeing Li Weidong's insistence, Fatty Yu could only nod even if he had doubts.
"Just wait, I'll be right back."
Pengzi ran out quickly.
It is not easy to find honey in this era, but Pengzi and the others are dealers in the pigeon market. Even if they don't have any inventory, they know who has the stuff in their home.
Pengzi went out, rode his bicycle and went straight to a farmer's house in the suburbs. After a while, he returned to the small courtyard and found an extra jar of honey in his hand.
The jar is an old-fashioned jar. The ceramic lid is covered with dust. It looks like the jar of honey has been around for some time.
Come to think of it, honey is considered a high-end nutritional product in this era, and most people really can't afford it.
"How much did it cost?" Li Weidong took the jar, blew away the dust on it, opened the lid, and the unique fragrance of honey hit him.
With just one glance, he recognized that this was real mountain honey, collected from the pristine mountains, not the kind that was passed off as white sugar in later generations.
Of course, white sugar in this era may be more expensive than mountain honey, and most people would not do this kind of loss-making business.
"The honey seller was an old acquaintance. He asked for seven yuan. It took me a lot of effort to get the price to six yuan. I also promised that I would give him priority next time I have Northeastern rice." Pengzi seemed to be thinking.
I thought the price was a bit high and said with a smile.
For Li Weidong, a few dollars didn't matter at all. He took out a big unity card from his pocket and handed it to Pengzi: "The extra money will be regarded as your errand fees."
"Thank you, Brother Weidong, thank you, Brother Weidong." Pengzi did not expect that Li Weidong would be so generous, and he was beaming with excitement while holding ten dollars.
Although he is now in charge of the pigeon market business and can earn at least two hundred yuan a day by selling local specialties shipped from the northeast, the pigeon market business is a partnership between Fatty Yu and Li Weidong. Peng
Zi is equivalent to a small manager, who can only get 60 yuan per month.
Fatty Yu looked at the ten dollars with envy, feeling a little regretful.
He also knew the farmer who sold honey, and the two of them had a good relationship.
If he had known that just for running an errand, he would be paid four yuan for his labor, he would have gone first regardless of what he just said.
It's too late now. Fatty also needs face, and he can't do anything to steal money from his apprentice.
Of course, Li Weidong ignored Fatty Yu's little thoughts. He held the honey jar and walked up to the shadow man. He stretched out his fingers and stirred the jar. He put his hand in his mouth and gently licked it twice, tutting twice.
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"The quality of this honey is really good. It's very sweet. I think the ants on the ground will definitely be interested in it."
The shadow man was originally wondering what Li Weidong was doing by placing the honey jar in front of him.
Now that I heard this, I seemed to have remembered something, and my face suddenly changed.
The change in his face could not escape Li Weidong's eyes.
Li Weidong smiled and said: "Where do you think I should apply the honey for you? On the soles of your feet, on your buttocks, or in your ears."
As he spoke, Li Weidong pretended to be careless, and the honey flowed from his fingers and fell to the ground.
The sweet smell emitted by the honey soon attracted a group of ants. The black ants swarmed madly towards the honey, which looked very scary.
When he thought that these ants might crawl on him, the shadow man could no longer calm down.
He forced himself to sit up and shrank back, looking horrified: "No, no, you can't do this!"
"No, why not?" Li Weidong dipped his fingers in some honey, walked up to him, and looked down at him: "I just want to give you some honey, and I won't hurt you. Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't say that I did it.
If you are wrong, you will praise me as a kind-hearted person."
"you you"
Li Weidong continued: "I don't know if you have heard of it. There is a kind of ant called army ant among African brothers. It is said that once you are targeted by this kind of ant, even an elephant can eat your bones."
As he spoke, Li Weidong picked up the little ants on the ground and smiled: "I have been thinking about a question, that is, compared with the army ants here, which kind of ants is more powerful? I think you must also be curious,
How about we do an experiment now to see if the ants here can also chew people into bones."
Fatty Yu looked dumbfounded behind him. What does an interrogation expert mean? This is what he meant.
The shadow man, who was as hard as an iron man just now, was so frightened by a little ant that his face turned pale and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Weidong brothers, Niubi.
The shadow man's spirit finally collapsed when Li Weidong picked up the honey jar.
He would rather Li Weidong chop off his head with a sharp knife than let ants crawl on him.
A trembling sound escaped from the shadow man's throat: "Stop, stop, I do! Stop now, I will tell you whatever you want to ask!"
Li Weidong was unmoved, holding the ceramic jar and walking towards the shadow man step by step.
"I have already said that I will explain everything, why don't you listen?"
The black shadow man was a big and thick man, and he was almost crying at this time. Fatty Yu was amazed at this, and thought to himself: "Next time we encounter those difficult opponents, maybe we can follow the same approach and adopt the same approach.
"
Seeing that the shadow man was completely subdued, Li Weidong stopped.
For such a tough person, it is necessary to destroy his psychological defense line at once. If he is allowed to recover, it will be troublesome.
"Are you sure you want to tell everything?"
"I'm sure, I'm so sure!" The shadow man couldn't move at this time, otherwise he would have wanted to stand up and give Li Weidong a blow.
Li Weidong asked Fatty Yu to bring a chair, sat down slowly, crossed his left leg on his right leg, lit a cigarette and asked slowly: "What's your name?"
"Right away."
"What?" Li Weidong rubbed his ears. This name is really weird. How could anyone have such a name?
The black shadow man was afraid that Li Weidong would get angry, so he quickly explained: "My current name is Mashan, and Mafeng was the name my father gave me."
"I am from Jincheng. My father and mother were in the special department before liberation. However, their ranks were relatively low. They always wanted to be successful, so they gave me this name in the hope that I can honor my ancestors."
Shangfeng Yu Fatty tasted it twice before he realized, isn't this what low-level officials called their superiors before liberation?
Good guy, with such a name since he was born, this guy must be die-hard.
Li Weidong was also shocked by this name. He took a long time to recover and asked in a cold voice: "Then tell me everything you know now."
At this time, Ma Feng's psychological defense had completely collapsed, and he quickly told everything.
According to Ma Feng, he is a person stranded in the capital. He is afraid of being found out and does not dare to enter a formal unit. Over the years, he has been doing odd jobs for others, such as carrying large bags at the grain station and going to the train station.
Making a living by unloading coal.
Life was very hard.
One day, Ma Feng returned home after a tiring day and found a note on the table.
There was a special code on the note. Ma Feng was shocked. He quickly closed the door, picked up the note and hid in the back room, checking the note carefully.
There was no signature on the note, but it simply told Ma Feng that he would obey his orders in the future.
Moreover, the person who wrote the note also guaranteed that Ma Feng would receive corresponding rewards for every task he completed.
Ma Feng did not doubt the authenticity of the note because not many people knew that special code.
Hearing this, Li Weidong frowned: "So you don't know who ordered you to do those things?"
"No." Ma Feng said slowly: "The person who left the note seems to have been staring at me. Every time I left the house and went out to work, I found the note after I came back. In the first few years,
Notes appear relatively frequently, almost every seven or eight days, a note will appear."
Judging from the time, the deaf old lady was still relatively young at that time, which was when she was active.
As time went by, the deaf old lady got older, and the situation became more and more stable, and the deaf old lady also lost hope.
