When He Wentao heard Banggeng's idea, he was confused for a moment.
He is not a fool. He knows that if he leaves the stolen goods at home, he will definitely be in big trouble if he is discovered.
"Brother Banggeng, we made an agreement. I will sneak into Li Donglai's house through the window and steal things. You will show off outside, and each of us will get half of what we steal."
"Are you scared now?"
Bangge didn't expect that He Wentao would dare to question him, so he said with a cold face.
"He Wentao, please touch your chest and ask, how do I treat you?"
"Besides me, who else in our compound is willing to play with you?"
"I see, you don't regard me as your brother either. Let's end the friendship between us."
Bang Gang and He Wentao drank chicken blood wine together.
They got fresh chicken blood from the vegetable market, and stole a bottle of wine from Liu Haizhong's house, and drank the bloody wine together.
Although it was just a joke, this ceremony was of great significance to them and made their brotherhood stronger.
He Wentao was not welcomed in the courtyard due to his bad deeds, and he only had Bang Gang as a friend in the courtyard.
Now that his only friend was leaving him, he felt a little reluctant.
Seeing that He Wentao's attitude was a little relaxed, the stick continued to fight against the fire.
"Wen Tao, our actions this time are so meticulous, Li Donglai can't find any evidence at all."
"Besides, since the thing was placed under He Wenhui's bed anyway, even if it is caught, it has nothing to do with you, He Wentao."
Hearing this, He Wentao nodded slightly: "It's true that the unlucky one is He Wenhui, not me, He Wentao."
He Wentao had no feelings for He Wenhui, his sister. No matter how much He Wenhui paid for him, he took it for granted.
He even felt that He Wenhui had not done enough.
If He Wenhui dropped out of school and worked part-time, wouldn't the He family's life be easier?
He Wenhui is too selfish.
With this in mind, He Wenhui no longer refused and agreed to Bangge's request.
The two of them came to Jia's house in a cunning manner, planning to secretly transfer the things to He's house while there was no one at home.
"My mother happened to be not at home." Banggeng was very careful and put his ear to the door to listen. After confirming that there was no movement inside, he nodded towards He Wentao.
"Brother Banggeng, where is your grandma?" He Wentao asked, remembering that he hadn't seen Jia Zhang for a while, and was a little talkative.
Bangge opened the door and curled his lips disdainfully: "She probably went out to play with the old man named Wang. As you know, she is about to get married to Old Wangtou, and the relationship between the two is very good...
"
BangGeng explained a few sentences, his face was a little confused and he couldn't say any more.
It's really embarrassing for an old lady in her fifties to act like a young man on a date with an old man!
The story of Mrs. Jia Zhang's change of hair has spread throughout the courtyard, and He Wentao has also heard about it.
However, he did not look down on Jia Zhang.
He Wentao heard that Lao Wangtou's family was very rich and that Jia Zhang would definitely live a good life if he married her. He Wentao was actually a little envious.
If any wealthy family wanted to accept him as their son, he would definitely leave the He family without hesitation.
It's just that this kind of thing is not enough for outsiders to understand.
He Wentao put away his thoughts and asked in a low voice: "Banggen, where did you put that thing?"
"Follow me." Banggeng led He Wentao into the kitchen, dug out those things from the cupboard, put them in a canvas bag, carried them in his hands and walked outside.
When passing by the main room, He Wentao suddenly raised his ears, stopped, and lowered his voice.
"There seems to be some noise."
"Hey, it's true." Banggeng listened with his ears sideways, and sure enough he heard a faint moan coming from inside the house.
As soon as he finished speaking, his sworn brother He Wentao suddenly opened the cotton curtain and rushed in.
In the cramped room, the bright sunlight shining through the glass illuminated a wooden bed and a naked old man.
The old man was pressing on a white female body.
For a moment, everyone was stunned, including the old man and Jia Zhang under him.
A few seconds later, Mrs. Jia Zhang poked her head out from below and shouted at the top of her lungs: "You two bastards, what are you looking at? If you want to see something, go back and see your parents!"
Amidst the echoing roars, Banggeng covered his face and rushed out of the house. He felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone.
He Wentao glanced at it again reluctantly, then turned around and followed Bang Gang.
Jia Zhang actually brought the old man to Jia's house...it was so interesting.
.....
After putting the things under He Wenhui's bed, Bang Gang and He Wentao went to the old camphor tree in the courtyard.
The two of them were sitting on the flower pond. Bang Gian's face was ashen and his eyes were fixed on He Wentao: "Wen Tao, you didn't see anything just now, did you?"
"Ah? I clearly saw Mrs. Jia Zhang and an old man..." He Wentao was a little scared as he was stared at by the stick. He shrank his neck and said unwillingly: "Yes, I didn't see anything."
Banggeng felt relieved a little, his expression relaxed, and he patted He Wentao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will give you an extra half a pound of meat after the matter is over."
"Brother Banggen is the best to me!" He Wentao was so happy that he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
The two were chatting casually. He Wenhui came back from school with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw He Wentao sitting next to Banggeng, she frowned vaguely.
She has been in Siheyuan for more than a year and knows the details of Banggeng. She is a little afraid that Banggeng will lead He Wentao astray.
She also tried to persuade He Wentao several times, but He Wentao would never listen to her.
but.
As a sister, you still have to take care of what you should take care of.
He Wenhui stopped and shouted to He Wentao: "Wen Tao, go home quickly. I learned a lot of words today. I will teach you how to read them later."
"I don't want to read!" He Wentao curled his lips, took Banggeng's arm and said, "I'm going to the cinema with Brother Banggeng later."
"you....."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He Wenhui was so angry that her lips were trembling a little. Just as she was about to say something, there was a noise outside.
Seven or eight comrades wearing security officer uniforms and four comrades wearing public security uniforms walked in.
They looked nervous, their eyes were solemn, and their faces were serious.
"What happened?" He Wenhui saw such a big scene for the first time.
Bangge and He Wentao both turned their heads slightly, pretending not to see those people.
The residents nearby were talking a lot: It seems that the grandpa's house has been stolen, and these comrades should be here to investigate the theft case.
"The master's house was stolen?" He Wenhui was stunned for a moment. The security in the courtyard was always very good, so how could something be lost?
She also wanted to go watch the fun with the residents, but after finishing her homework, she still had to cook and wash clothes, so there was no free time at all.
He Wenhui returned to He's house a little depressed.
....
Siheyuan backyard.
Si Zhu, who had been standing in the cold wind, heard the footsteps and shouted loudly into the house: "Brothers from the east, Section Chief Li is here with his people. Hey, there are also comrades from the police station behind him."
"Hey, isn't that a small policeman?"
Seeing He Yuyu's fiancé, the police officer, Shazhu's face showed joy and he hurried up to meet him.
He Yuyu is now working in a textile factory. After the Chinese New Year, the two of them will get married. As the elder brother-in-law, Shazhu naturally needs to be more enthusiastic.
At this time, Li Donglai, who had completed the survey work, stood up and walked out of the room.
Section Chief Li Aiguo walked over quickly and saluted Li Donglai.
"Director Li, after I learned that your home was stolen, I immediately brought people over. How was the scene?"
Li Aiguo is a police officer, and he often encounters theft cases. After the owner discovers the theft, he loses control of his emotions, and the result is predictable. A large group of people rummaged around the house, destroying everything. In this era
There is no surveillance equipment, and the identity of the criminals is determined by relying solely on clues of evidence extracted from the scene.
Li Donglai understood Li Aiguo's worries and said with a smile.
"Thank you. I am the only one who has entered the house since I discovered that it was stolen. Moreover, I was very careful when I checked and did not destroy any evidence."
"That's good, that's good. You wait here for a moment. I'll take people in for a survey and make sure we catch the criminal as soon as possible."
With everyone around, Li Aiguo didn't hesitate, waved his hand and led several security officers into the house.
The police comrades outside the house seemed to have reached an agreement with Li Aiguo, and they began to spread out and search for witnesses from house to house.
"Auntie, did you see any suspicious people in the courtyard this afternoon?"
"No, I know everyone in our compound. I haven't met anyone I don't recognize."
"Then did you hear any strange noises?"
"No, it's just that the child of Lao Wang's family next door is crying a lot. Comrade police, can you go and persuade Lao Wang not to beat his child all the time?"
"...Okay, I will remind him when I ask the Wang family later."
...
Li Donglai did not hold out any hope for the visit to the police comrades. After all, Banggeng had grown up and was no longer the young boy he used to be.
His talent for stealing saints has already begun to show signs, and it is impossible for others to discover it so easily.
really.
The police comrades went door to door and inquired, but found no clues.
The police officer walked up to Li Donglai and smiled sheepishly: "Brother Donglai, all the residents were busy at home at that time."
"Where's Banggeng?" Li Donglai asked.
"Banggeng..." The police officer was stunned for a moment, picked up the interview record and read it for a moment, then raised his head and said, "According to Banggeng, he was sleeping in the house at the time."
Yes, it seems that Banggeng is already able to forge alibi.
Li Donglai didn't pay attention, but instead flirted with the police officer about his marriage to He Yuyu.
"Are you planning to get married after the Chinese New Year?"
"Well, in March next year, the furniture will be ready." The police officer hesitated and said, "But Yuyu hopes to allow He Daqing to attend our wedding. But I asked the comrades at the household registration office to search for He Daqing's files, but He Daqing was not found.
Current place of residence.”
"I heard from He Yuyu that He Daqing may be in Baoding now. I have contacted a comrade in Baoding and hope he can help find him."
Li Donglai frowned. The small policeman asked Baoding for help to find He Daqing, but it was impossible to find him.
He Daqing fled the capital. Although it is not clear what he committed, he will definitely change his name.
There are many loopholes in household registration management these days. Some unknown people may obtain new identity certificates through special channels.
but.
Li Donglai was not prepared to alert the police officer.
In his opinion, it might not be a good thing for He Daqing to attend He Yuyu's wedding.
He Daqing's identity is unknown, and if something goes wrong, He Yuyu is likely to be implicated.
The police officer also seemed to notice that Li Donglai had reservations about this matter, so he smiled and brought the topic to the wedding.
"I prepared a watch, a sewing machine, and a radio for the rain. The watch is a "Magic City" brand and the sewing machine is a "Bee" brand. I wanted to buy a TV, but after a lot of effort, I couldn't get any TV tickets.
.”
In this era, there was only one domestic TV manufacturer, the state-owned Jincheng Radio Factory.
Strangely, the TV brand produced by Jincheng Radio Factory in Jincheng is called Jingcheng brand TV.
The specifications of the TV are only 9 inches and 14 inches, and the price is 380 yuan.
Not only is it expensive, TV tickets are even more difficult to get. Even key units such as the steel rolling mill laboratory were unable to get one at the end of the year.
However, Li Donglai had another way to get a TV set.
After a while, Hua Kai will come to the capital from Hong Kong City to discuss the sales of medicines with him. He can entrust Hua Kai to bring one from Hong Kong City.
Yuyu can be regarded as his own sister and can provide help. Naturally, Li Donglai will not stand idly by.
"I may have some ideas about the TV. I'll help you keep an eye on it."
The reason why the young policeman suddenly brought up the TV set was because he really couldn't get a TV set and he didn't want to see He Yuyu disappointed.
Secondly, I never thought of asking Li Donglai for help.
Among the people he knew, Li Donglai was the most powerful one. He should have sought help from Li Donglai long ago.
But although He Yuyu always calls herself Li Donglai's sister, she is not Li Donglai's real sister after all.
The police officer felt that it was not appropriate to come to the door to ask for help, so he never mentioned it.
Now that he saw Li Donglai willing to help, he was naturally overjoyed.
"Brother Donglai, thank you so much."
"Oh, you're so polite, Yuyu is my sister, she's not an outsider."
Li Donglai was quite satisfied with the policeman. The young man was upright and motivated, and he was also very kind to He Yuyu.
"When it's time to get married, I will definitely toast you with a few more glasses of wine."
"..."
While the two were chatting, Section Chief Li Aiguo came out of the house with the security officer.
His brows were furrowed, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists, indicating his inner anxiety and tension.
Li Donglai took a step forward, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over: "Comrade Patriot, have you discovered nothing?"
Li Aiguo took the cigarette, struck a match, took a deep breath, and exhaled a cloud of smoke.
The face hidden behind the smoke looked a little melancholy: "You guessed it right. The kid who committed the crime was very careful and only left half a shoe print on the window. The trace of the shoe print was very blurry and the size cannot be clearly seen."
