It seems that An Weimin is also a gourmet. The halal pie shop he recommended is something that ordinary people will never find.
It's not too far from his workplace, but hidden deep in the alley, it's a fly restaurant that doesn't even have a front.
But even though it is a fly restaurant, there is nothing dirty in the house. It is just a bit small in area. The whole restaurant is less than 50 square meters. The most important thing is that their food is so delicious that it explodes on the spot!
Their signature dish is mutton pie, paired with haggis soup. Apart from these two items, it is just mixed vegetables and pickles, and there is nothing else at all.
That's enough!
This mutton pie has a thin crust and a large filling, without even a hint of mutton smell. When you bite into it, your lips and teeth will be fragrant for a while, and it is sizzling and oily, but it is not greasy at all, only the rich and mellow mutton flavor.
What a guy! I felt so satisfied when I scratched it, it was so delicious that it made my eyes pop.
The mutton soup is cooked with mutton bones until it is fully cooked. It is snow-white and thick. The mutton water is collected very cleanly. It is served with chives and coriander grown by the boss himself! There is only one word to describe it:
typical!
Du Weiguo was never polite when eating, especially when others were treating him, not to mention this rare delicacy that challenged the limits of his taste buds and stomach.
4 More than one tael of mutton pies, he hugged seven of them in one breath. He also drank two large bowls of a half-pound bowl of haggis soup. Today, he seemed to be a little bit like eating his enemies.
This scary posture made An Weimin stunned. He thought to himself, this guy Du Weiguo is already so good at eating, why did he deliberately bleed me?
After eating and drinking enough, Du Weiguo's normally flat belly had become slightly bulging, and his belly was really rounded.
He felt extremely satisfied, and he and An Weimin smoked an after-dinner cigarette together, feeling as happy as gods.
The satisfied Du Weiguo exhaled a puff of smoke and rarely took the initiative to talk about work:
"An Chu, when I was eating just now, I was still thinking that if Guo Fu hasn't opened her mouth when we go back later, we will have to take some necessary measures."
When An Weimin heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, his expression became a little serious, and his tone was obviously a little unhappy:
"Xiao Du, this is not good. She is still a little girl after all, and she is definitely not a suspect or a murderer. She is most likely a victim. Isn't it a bit too much for us to use methods against her?"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and immediately understood that An Weimin must have misunderstood him. It was normal to think about it, after all, they had never cooperated before.
And he, Du Yan Wang, has always been famous for being ruthless and decisive, and he is a murderer. Du Weiguo quickly waved his hand and explained:
"An Chu, where are you thinking? The method I am talking about is definitely not torture, but a method to trick her into talking."
After hearing this, An Weimin's face became clearer, and then he asked curiously:
"Xiao Du, what do you think?"
Du Weiguo rubbed his cigarette holder and pondered:
"An Chu, let's try the temptation of delicious food first. I think the pies and mutton soup here should be very attractive to a little girl who has been hungry all day. If even this trick doesn't work, then
I have no choice but to use the last resort, collapse therapy!"
When An Weimin heard this name, his eyelids jumped immediately, and he unconsciously repeated Du Weiguo's noun:
"Crash therapy? Xiao Du, what do you say?"
Du Weiguo shook his head and smiled slightly mysteriously. At this time, his mind couldn't help but picture Uncle Zhao and Uncle Fan performing a sketch.
"An Chu, let me show you off first!"
Returning to the door of the inquiry room where Guo Fu was, the lesbian with a pleasant voice took the initiative to greet her, shook her head gently, and said in a slightly helpless tone:
"Guo Chu, Du Ke, this little girl is very tight-lipped. Except for going to the toilet with me just now, she didn't eat a bite of food, didn't even drink a sip of water, and didn't say anything to me when I asked her!"
Du Weiguo and An Weimin looked at each other at this time, and Du Weiguo took the initiative to ask Ying and said:
"An Chu, let me go in and give it a try. There is actually no need to delay this case any longer. I have a rough idea in my mind now, but no matter what I say in there, don't come in and interrupt me!"
An Weimin was very responsible. He patted Du Weiguo on the shoulder vigorously:
"Okay, Xiao Du, go ahead and do it boldly, I'll take care of anything you need!"
Du Weiguo just smiled and did not answer his question. Instead, he walked into the inquiry room where Guo Fu was holding the pie and mutton soup he had just bought from the restaurant.
The inquiry room is not an interrogation room, and there are no coercive measures in it. Although the environment is relatively serious, it is not overly depressing.
Du Weiguo sat in front of Guo Fu, glanced at this beautiful little girl, and then put the lunch box aside carelessly.
He didn't even offer it to her. Looking at the little girl in front of him who lowered her head and remained silent, he couldn't help but smile and said in a very casual tone:
"Guo Fu, my name is Du Weiguo. I am a colleague of your father's unit and the chief of the security department of the institute. I am the first person to enter your home today. Your mother is still alive!"
As soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, the little girl opposite suddenly raised her head, her peach blossom eyes instantly filled with tears, and her voice was very hoarse at this moment:
"Really? You, you didn't lie to me? My mother is still alive!"
Guo Fu, who hadn't said a single word all afternoon, was instantly overcome by Du Weiguo.
Du Weiguo just nodded slightly, his tone still calm and casual:
"Well, yes, your mother is indeed still alive. I carried her to the car myself and had her taken to the hospital. She is out of danger now. Guo Fu, you are just a child, not a criminal. I don't need to
Lie to you."
Guo Fu was crying so hard that she begged Du Weiguo: "Uncle, I want to see my mother, okay? I beg you!"
Du Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little sad at this time, and immediately jumped out of the scene. He subconsciously touched his chin.
Damn it! Am I already that old? A 15-year-old young girl would call me uncle now, but his face remained as usual and his tone remained calm:
"Guo Fu, tell me everything you know, and I can promise you that you and your mother can meet again."
Guo Fu's defense was completely broken at this time, and she was crying until she had runny nose and tears. No matter how strong she was, she was just a 15-year-old girl. She cried and said:
"I don't know anything, I don't know who did it! I just want to see my mother, uncle, I beg you, take me to see her!"
Du Weiguo's expression became a little cold at this time. He slapped the table hard and his voice became very harsh:
"Guo Fu, please shut your mouth now, listen to what I say carefully, and answer my questions well, so that you still have a chance to see your mother.
Otherwise, I can guarantee that you won’t even be able to see her body, and all you will probably see is her ashes.”
Guo Fu was frightened by the awe-inspiring Du Weiguo. Sure enough, she stopped crying, choked silently, and looked at Du Weiguo with a horrified look on her face.
At this time, her peach blossom eyes were a little red from crying, and her little face was pale, which made her even more pitiful. She was really a lonely face with tears running down her face, and a pear blossom with spring rain!
Such a naturally charming girl, even compared to fox eyes, she is no less impressive!
But Du Weiguo's heart is as hard as iron now, and he has all these messy thoughts. His voice is still cold and without a trace of warmth:
"Guo Fu, tell me, how did you know something happened at home?"
Guo Fu glanced at him timidly, and then replied with a choked voice: "When you found me at noon today, I heard what the uncle who came to see me and my teacher said."
Du Weiguo couldn't help cursing in his heart, what a pig brain he is. At this moment, An Weimin, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was even more angry and gritted his teeth.
Clean him up.
However, Du Weiguo was also someone who had seen the scene. His expression did not move at all. He just raised his hand to glance at his watch and sneered:
"Ha! Guo Fu, it's been six hours since you arrived at our place. Even though you knew something was going on at home, you didn't say a word from the beginning to the end."
Du Weiguo paused for a moment, looked at the tearful and pale-faced Guo Fu, and continued with a smile:
"Guo Fu, don't you want to know what happened at home? Or do you already know what will happen today? Do you know that your father and brother will be killed today? Right?"
After Du Weiguo asked this question, Guo Fu's little face had turned pale, without a trace of blood.
The two slender little hands were clasped together tightly. It was obvious that her emotions were about to reach their limit, but Du Weiguo had no intention of letting her go.
The so-called collapse therapy is to take advantage of her emotional agitation to pursue the victory and completely defeat all her mental defenses in one fell swoop.
"Guo Fu, I know your mother would rather die to protect you and keep your secret. What a pity! In fact, your secret is not difficult to guess at all. Do you want me to tell you?"
At this time, Du Weiguo's words reached Guo Fu's ears, as terrifying as the devil's whisper, and her whole body was trembling!