"Mr. Zhang, did you hear wrongly?" Zhang Tiesheng looked at him questioningly.
Mr. Zhang said with a serious look on his face, "I really heard what they said. I also saw Zhang Qiang giving Fugui a bag of stuff and telling his wife to drink it so that he could go on the road, otherwise their whole family would die.
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After hearing this, Zhang Tiesheng couldn't help but take a breath and thought, "What kind of hatred does Zhang Qiang and Zhang Fugui have? Are they going to kill his whole family?"
Let’s not talk about whether they have a deep hatred or not. From Zhang Tiesheng’s understanding, they usually have little contact with each other.
Then why does Zhang Qiang hate him so much?
So he is still doubting the credibility of these.
"Mr. Zhang, don't be ridiculous, Zhang Qiang is so courageous." Zhang Tiesheng smiled deliberately, showing that he didn't believe what he said.
Mr. Zhang immediately became anxious and said with a serious face: "I really didn't lie to you. If I did, I would be a puppy."
After Zhang Tiesheng confirmed it again and again, he believed what he said.
Although Mr. Zhang is not very bright in his mind, he doesn't even misunderstand what he says.
If these are true, it would prove that his previous speculation was correct.
Moreover, there is something very feasible in Mr. Zhang’s words.
That is, Zhang Qiang gave Zhang Fugui a bag of stuff and then asked Zhang Fugui's wife to drink it.
Huang Cui'e also said last night that she felt a little dizzy the night before.
From this point of view, Zhang Tiesheng has reason to believe that Zhang Qiang gave Zhang Fugui a pack of sweat medicine and the like.
After Huang Cui'e fell into a deep sleep, no one would know whether Zhang Fugui wanted to hang himself or do other things.
Zhang Tiesheng touched his chin and thought, "If we can find the bag of sweat medicine or something like that, it will prove that Mr. Zhang is right. This matter is indeed related to Zhang Qiang."
"Mr. Zhang, you must remember that you must not say these words to others, otherwise, your mouth will be smashed, you know?" Zhang Tiesheng warned in a feigned panic.
When Mr. Zhang heard this, he was also frightened, "Is it really that serious?"
"Really, it may be more serious than this, maybe your tongue will be cut off." Zhang Tiesheng made the matter more serious.
Mr. Zhang was almost scared to tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Then, what should I do?"
"As long as you remember not to say these words to others, it will be fine. If you don't say it, I will buy you Huazi next time." Zhang Tiesheng patted his shoulder and said.
Mr. Zhang nodded vigorously and kept repeating, "Can't say, can't say..."
Unexpectedly, he got such a big clue from Mr. Zhang, and the two bags of Huazi were not bought in vain.
"Mr. Zhang, don't read it anymore, as long as you remember it, let's go to Fugui's house first." Zhang Tiesheng said and left here.
After all, Mr. Zhang is simple-minded. As soon as he arrived at Zhang Fugui's house, someone asked him to help carry the table.
He forgot all about what happened before.
Zhang Tiesheng came to the mourning hall and nodded to Huang Cui'e.
When there were few people around, he came to Huang Cui'e and said softly: "Sister-in-law, I want to go to your kitchen and have a look. Look..."
When he said this, Huang Cui'e immediately understood what he meant and said in a loud voice: "Tiesheng, go to the kitchen and bring me the matches. The candles here have been blown out."
In this way, Zhang Tiesheng had an honest reason to go to the kitchen to look for clues.
When he came to the kitchen, he picked up the pot lid and took a look and found that it was empty.
Then he opened the cabinet again and started looking for it.
But after searching around the kitchen several times, he didn't find anything suspicious.
"Did Zhang Fugui just throw away the things after using them?" Zhang Tiesheng scratched his head and scanned all the corners here.
There are a lot of things in the kitchen, so it must be very messy at first.
It is not an easy task to take all these things away and look for them.
"Kekeke..."
At this time, Zhang Tiesheng heard the sound of an old hen laying eggs.
He opened the back door with the attitude of taking a casual look.
There are many chickens and ducks in the backyard.
After a few casual glances, he decided to enter the house.
But then, he saw a brick on the windowsill.
There seems to be something pressed under the tiles.
With curiosity, Zhang Tiesheng took away the bricks and saw a package of things wrapped in paper.
After opening, there is white powder inside.
He took it to his nose and smelled it, and found that the powder contained ingredients that could cause people to stupefy.
Since he gained unrivaled medical abilities, he has become particularly sensitive to medicines.
"It seems that this is what Zhang Qiang gave to Zhang Fugui." Zhang Tiesheng quickly wrapped it and put it in his pocket.
In this way, what Mr. Zhang said is true.
"How dare you, Zhang Qiang, force Zhang Fugui to death." Zhang Tiesheng wanted to find Zhang Qiang angrily.
But as soon as he took a step forward, he took his foot back again.
He now knew that Zhang Fugui's death was related to Zhang Qiang.
But he had no evidence at all.
This packet of medicinal powder alone cannot explain anything.
Even if Mr. Zhang is asked to testify, he is a fool after all, so who would believe what he says.
At that time, Zhang Tiesheng and Zhang Tiesheng will also be regarded as fools.
With the lesson learned last time, he felt that he must have enough evidence.