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Two hundred and ninety-one murder

After the fire was extinguished, the old people in the courtyard were still not at ease, so they ordered the young people to pour water on all the places close to the fire.

Houses in this era have many wooden structures, and fire is the biggest fear.

They were also afraid that when the fire was strong just now, sparks would pop out and land on these places that are easy to catch fire, and ignite other places without them seeing it.

After pouring water on them, they still felt uneasy, so the old men checked these places again in person.

After you are sure that there is really no problem, you can feel relieved.

Although it was already past 1 o'clock in the morning, due to the fire, a hospital-wide meeting was still held in the hospital.

While waiting for the heads of households to gather, Uncle Zhao and Zheng Gouzi took Zhang Yu and looked up and down carefully.

I kept asking him if he was feeling uncomfortable in any way, and after repeatedly confirming that Zhang Yu was okay, his anxious heart finally relaxed a little.

Aunt Zhao also took out Uncle Zhao's new clothes and asked Zhang Yu to change into them first.

After all the heads of households came out, Uncle Zhao coughed twice and cleared his throat.

He asked Boss Feng next to him: "Have you found the point of the fire?"

"We found it. There are two fire points, one is the firewood pile, and the other is the firewood shed at Xiaoyu's house."

As soon as Boss Feng finished speaking, Zheng Gouzi came out with a swish and said angrily: "It's obvious that someone wants Xiaoyu's life. I just went to see Xiaoyu. Not only was the door locked, but both of them were locked."

The window was also closed with iron chains from the outside."

At this time, Zhang Yu also added at the right time: "Uncle Zhao, when I just woke up from the smoke, I seemed to smell the smell of diesel."

After listening to the words of the three people, everyone in the courtyard looked at each other. With so many clues combined, even the most stupid person can understand that someone wants Zhang Yu's life.

"Call the police. This matter must be left to specialized personnel to investigate." After hearing the clues, Uncle Zhao was very angry, but he calmed down.

"I agree."

"I agree."

"Call the police, call the police. This time, the Feng brothers were worried in the middle of the night. They went out for a walk and discovered a fire. If they hadn't discovered it, everyone in the courtyard wouldn't have been able to escape."

Zheng Gouzi's words made everyone in the hospital shiver involuntarily.

They thought about the structure of the yard and the firewood piled under the eaves. If no one discovered the fire, they would...

Even if you are lucky enough to escape from death, you can escape such a disaster.

But all their belongings are in the house. Without those belongings, how will they live in the future?

Especially in this day and age, every household only has so little food. If the food is also burned.

Thinking of this, everyone in the courtyard hated the person who set the fire.

Before waiting for the police to arrive, people in the courtyard began to recall what happened yesterday.

Trying to take out everyone who promotes this alley and examine it carefully.

Such a pair really made them discover something was wrong.

They gathered together the information that they felt was wrong, and several young people in the courtyard wrote it down with pens.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard seemed to have turned into a detective.

Zhang Yu seemed to see in them the silhouettes of the famous "Chaoyang District Masses" in later generations.

When they were halfway through recording, Zhao Wenzhuo rushed over with a team of policemen.

Zhao Wenzhuo breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Zhang Yu sitting there, completely unscathed.

On the way here, he heard the third son of the Feng family who came to report what happened.

After learning that Zhang Yu was trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Yu was fine, he finally recovered.

Seeing Zhang Yu sitting there quietly, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't help but show sympathy in his eyes.

I also complained a little that I had neglected my family recently due to work.

If he had been at home tonight, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

It's a coincidence that Zhang Yu is the only one in the family today.

Zhao Wenzhuo has been working overtime recently because of black market matters. He has food and accommodation at the police station and has not gone home for three days.

As a street worker, Zhang Guifang has recently been cooperating with the police station to conduct investigations on the residents within their street jurisdiction, and is still looking through files.

As for Zhao Feng, it happened to be his turn to be on duty at the Red Star Rail Steel Factory tonight.

Zhao Lei, Zhao Liang, and Zhao Xiaoping were on a business trip and were at school.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes flashed. If someone wants Xiaoyu's life, then today is the best opportunity.

The reason why he chose to take action today is probably because he knew the situation of the Zhao family today.

However, who can inquire about the situation of six members of the Zhao family at the same time?

Zhao Wenzhuo listed in his mind the units and groups of people that might be involved, and then eliminated them one by one.

After determining the general scope, I asked Uncle Zhao and a group of young people about the whole matter.

Then he took over the clues compiled by everyone in the courtyard.

He solemnly assured the people in the yard: "Please rest assured about this matter, we will definitely catch the arsonist as soon as possible."

After hearing Zhao Wenzhuo's guarantee, Uncle Zhao nodded slowly, and then said: "Go and do your work. Just leave Xiaoyu to us. We will definitely ensure Xiaoyu's safety."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the courtyard nodded.

If we say that a few days ago, when Uncle Zhao organized the people in the courtyard to protect Zhang Yu, they were still a little unconvinced.

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Do you think Uncle Zhao is making a fuss out of a molehill?

It's just that because he is the elder in the courtyard, he usually handles all matters in the courtyard fairly.

For those families who are in difficulty, I will help whenever I can and will never shirk.

So even though some people didn't take his instructions seriously, they all agreed because of his character and prestige.

But what happened tonight, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was meant to kill Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was the child they had seen since childhood. He couldn't be a better child. Whenever he saw anyone in the courtyard, he would take the initiative to say hello.

I don't mind the troublesome children in the courtyard at all.

You know, when these children become so noisy, even their own parents want to pick up a broom and beat their butts into eight pieces.

Especially sometimes, the busier you are, the more troublesome he becomes, and the angry parents want to stuff them back into their stomachs.

As long as there are children at home, how can you hold back your anger for a few days?

But Zhang Yu can control these brats.

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