After seeing off the driver Xiaozhuang, Chu Heng hurriedly went to find others to inquire about Jiang Zhuolin's whereabouts. After learning that he had gone to Feng's house, he quickly drove the one-eyed old man over in his car.
On the road.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery on the street.
The old man sighed with a sigh on his face, pointed to a non-staple food store he had just passed, and said: "Things are really different and people are different. I remember when I came here, that house was a hotel, and the owner was a big-ass widow.
Hey, that’s called a coquettish one. As long as she comes to stay in the hotel and gives her any money, anyone can sleep with her!”
“It’s delicious to think about it now.”
"In a blink of an eye, it became a state-owned grocery store. I don't know if that girl is still there."
"Hey, have you seen the courtyard in front? It used to be the ancestral home of a grain merchant!"
…
Because Chu Heng was thinking about Jiang Zhuolin, he didn't talk about sex. He just hummed and responded. The old man didn't care and just kept talking about it by himself.
After a long time like this, the two finally arrived near the courtyard where the Feng family was located.
From a distance, I saw Jiang Zhuolin's jeep parked at the entrance of the courtyard, surrounded by many children who were jumping and leaning on the car window to watch.
"Didi!"
Chu Heng pressed the horn several times to disperse the group of children, and then parked the jeep at the gate of the courtyard.
Afraid of the children getting into the car and messing around, he carefully locked the car after getting out of the car, and then walked into the courtyard with the one-eyed old man.
At this time, this large courtyard was quite lively.
Almost all the nearby neighbors were outside the Feng family's house, talking and pointing. Some were worried, while others were a little excited...
"Come on, let's go, we are the police!"
Chu Henghu pretended to be a tiger and protected the injured one-eyed old man, cutting a bloody path through the crowd and arriving in front of the Feng family. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Zhuolin sitting upright in the Feng family hall with a golden sword.
"Uncle Jiang!"
After Chu Heng waved and walked over, he hurriedly asked: "How is it? Do you have any new discoveries?"
"have!"
Jiang Zhuolin pointed to a pile of scattered money on the table: "The Feng family just confessed that Feng Yongchun brought money back from home more than 20 days ago, which confirmed Mr. Huang's guess.
The person who inoculated people with scabies before should undoubtedly be him!"
"That's for sure. If it were someone else, he wouldn't be able to send money back." Chu Heng grinned and felt relieved. He then reached out and took out the money on the table and counted it. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Seven
More than a hundred? If it costs 20 yuan per person, it would cost more than 30 people!"
"It can't be calculated like that."
Jiang Zhuolin reminded: "You have to consider the economic situation of rural people. How can they be willing to use twenty yuan to gain a slim hope?"
"Too."
Chu Heng nodded, threw the money back casually, and hummed: "But this also shows that the number of people must be at least thirty, and these guys are not afraid of dying from exhaustion!"
"Compared to the benefits, this is nothing."
The one-eyed old man was a little tired. He walked to Jiang Zhuolin and sat down. He gently hung his aching waist and asked casually: "What are you doing here?"
"Waiting for news."
Jiang Zhuolin hurriedly handed him a cigarette politely: "I have asked people to investigate those people who have frequent contact with Feng Yongchun."
The old man has only been here for a short time, but the case has made successive progress, and now he is just an old baby in his eyes!
"You are really resolute."
The one-eyed old man didn't realize that his status had been improved, so he hurriedly took the cigarette, took out a match and lit it for Jiang Zhuolin, looking a little flattered.
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
After watching the lively neighbors for a while, they finally got tired and dispersed in twos and threes, returning to their homes.
Chu Heng and the other two people, who had been sitting in the Feng family for a long time, finally received a piece of good news that was reasonable but unexpected.
"Da da da!"
A rush of footsteps came from outside.
The three people who were drinking tea and chatting all turned their heads to look.
A few moments.
A middle-aged male police officer hurriedly came to the house and said with excitement: "Director Jiang, we have discovered something!"
"What?" Jiang Zhuolin asked quickly.
The man quickly said: "I followed Captain Lu to investigate some of Feng Yongchun's friends who lived nearby. When I went to the house of a man named Pan Zhilong, I couldn't knock the door, but the neighbors said that
at home."
"We felt something was wrong, so we climbed over the wall and went in. We happened to see him jumping out from the north wall. There must be something wrong with this guy. Captain Lu has already led people to chase him!"
"Haha, good, good!"
Jiang Zhuolin was immediately excited. He stood up with a big smile, pulled the man and walked out: "Let's go to Pan Shelong's house and have a look."
When Chu Heng and the one-eyed old man saw this, they quickly put down their teacups and followed.
Several neighbors who had not left also quickly chased after him with excited faces.
Another melon is eaten!
And while they were chasing Chu Heng, they kept spreading news along the way, and many people couldn't help but follow him out of curiosity.
So when Jiang Zhuolin and others arrived at their destination, there was already a long queue behind them.
Jiang Zhuolin stood in front of the door and looked back at the huge crowd. He frowned and ordered the man who reported the message: "You stay here and don't let outsiders in."
"yes!"
The man turned around and stood in front of the door, looking at the crowd surrounding him expressionlessly, with his palm resting on the pistol on his waist.
Very serious Yazi...
Immediately, Chu Heng and the others quickly walked into this dilapidated courtyard.
At this time, there were three police officers in the courtyard who were searching for something. Seeing them come in, a man in his thirties came over and reported: "Bureau Jiang, we have found out that the people living in this courtyard will be
Pan Zhilong is a lame old bachelor, fifty-eight years old, and an employee of a machinery factory. He and Feng Yongchun have been friends for many years. The two of them often drink together, sometimes until midnight."
Jiang Zhuolin nodded and asked, "Are there any other discoveries?"
"Yes." The man pointed to the room, where we found a lot of women's cosmetics and many strange things we didn't recognize."
"Go in and take a look." Jiang Zhuolin raised his legs and walked towards the house, followed closely by Chu Heng and others.
After arriving at the house, several people scanned the situation inside and soon discovered a large black old wooden box placed next to the bed.
"That's it."
The man quickly came to the wooden box with the lid opened, pointed at the contents and said, "I don't recognize many of the things in this box."
"oh?"
Several people walked over quickly and peeked inside.
The box was divided into two compartments. The left compartment contained a lot of cosmetics and unlabeled bottles and jars that were very expensive nowadays. The right compartment contained many strange knives and a shiny glass mirror.
