Lu Wuchuan and Duan Mo got up to say goodbye, left Li's house and went directly to the cultural supplies store at the address given by Wu Tianyou.
About half an hour later, the two arrived near a key primary school in the city. There was still some time before school ended at noon, and there were not many pedestrians and vehicles on the road.
After finding a temporary parking space and parking the car, they found the cultural supplies store.
It is said to be a store, but it is actually only thirty or forty square meters in size. It is separated by shelves in the middle. On one side are various stationery books, and on the other side are small toys, small gifts and other things that children like.
Wu Tianyou, who is in his early forties, is slightly chubby, and has a scar on his forehead that extends from the hairline to the eyebrow bone. His left arm hangs stiffly by his side, and he is wearing a glove on his hand. It is obvious that
That's a prosthetic limb.
There was another woman in the store, his wife, who was putting those colorful little things on the shelves.
"You watch first, I'll go to the back." Wu Tianyou told his wife, and took Lu Wuchuan and Duan Mo to the back compartment.
There is a large shelf filled with cardboard boxes in the compartment, as well as a table, chairs and a small bed. It can be seen that it is a temporary resting place.
Wu Tianyou closed the door and went to get a paper cup from the water dispenser to collect water. Lu Wuchuan stopped him: "Stop being busy, we will leave after understanding the situation."
The three of them sat down at the table, and Wu Tianyou said, "Just ask whatever you want, and I will tell you everything I know."
Lu Wuchuan took out his mobile phone and called up the photos in the album: "Take a look, do you know these people?"
As the phone scrolled, photos of Xiong Juan, Dong Xingyun, He Jun, and Wang Hongan appeared one after another on the phone screen.
Wu Tianyou squinted his eyes slightly and looked for a long time before saying: "This person's surname is He. He used to be a dispatcher. This Master Dong is the driver. I have driven with him. This woman looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is. Finally
This man… I don’t know.”
"Take a closer look and recall it carefully," Lu Wuchuan said.
Wu Tianyou enlarged the photo, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember it. After all, the company hasn't been open for a few years, and it's been such a long time. Both He Shuihua and Master Dong are old, but
I dealt with them at that time, and I can still see their former appearance to some extent."
"Did you just say you took Dong Xingyun's car?" Lu Wuchuan took the phone and put it on the table, temporarily changing the topic.
"Yes, I signed up for a driving school at that time. When I wasn't practicing driving, I would follow the driver out of the car and move things around," Wu Tianyou said.
Lu Wuchuan and Duanmo's eyes coincidentally glanced at his left hand. When he saw this, he explained, "When I was working in the transportation company, I was only in my twenties. It was when I was strong. This hand was the one I used earlier.
It was only broken when something happened."
"After the transportation company went bankrupt, I drove a night taxi for people. One night there were two passengers going to Linshi. I didn't want to take them. They said that one of them's daughter-in-law had a difficult delivery and they had to rush back immediately. They were willing
I spent a lot of money. I saw that they were anxious and I was also obsessed with money, so I agreed."
"Who would have thought that these two people would change their faces when they arrived in a less crowded place in the suburbs. They would force me with a knife to make me turn at the intersection. I thought, it's over. They didn't cover their faces when they got in the car. They didn't want to survive at all.
Ah. I pretended to be leaning on the side road, glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw a large truck coming from behind, quite fast. My mind got hot at that time, so I turned the wheel back to the middle of the road and braked suddenly.
It stopped in front of the truck. The truck didn't have time to brake and hit it directly."
"I originally wanted to take advantage of the braking inertia to jump out of the car, but before I could, the taxi was directly hit by the truck and rolled over the highway guardrail. At that time, my arm was stuck underneath and I couldn't feel it. And this
My head, the blood has blinded my eyes."
"I was thinking that this time I might have to explain myself here. Unexpectedly, a patrol of traffic policemen passed by. One of them was very experienced and dragged me out of the car and gave me emergency treatment. When the ambulance came,
The doctors said that if the bleeding had not been stopped in time, my life might have been lost."
Wu Tianyou touched the other prosthetic hand with his right hand: "Although I lost one hand, I finally survived. This is really thanks to the police that day. I was in a daze at the time, let alone asking his name.
I didn’t remember what he looked like. After I was discharged from the hospital, I asked around but couldn’t find him. I didn’t even have the chance to say thank you in person.”
His tone was full of regret.
Duanmo asked: "You agreed to cooperate with us so happily today, must it be because of this matter?"
"It's partly the reason, but not entirely." Wu Tianyou smiled and nodded, "After all, if you caught the bad guys, it will be good for us ordinary people, right?"
Lu Wuchuan smiled and said, "Since you recognized He Jun and Dong Xingyun, can you tell me about them?"
Wu Tianyou responded and said: "He Jun is a relative of the former village chief of Yanghu Village. In terms of seniority, he has to be called the village chief's uncle. I heard that he lived in the village when he was young and moved away later. This
I don’t know him very well, but because he is a dispatcher, we can see each other often.”
"Master Dong hired a driver from outside. He drove when he was in the army. After he was discharged from the army, he continued to drive. When the company was established, the village chief asked people to find a few experienced truck drivers. He was hired
Introduced."
"Aren't veterans assigned jobs when they arrive?" Duan Mo asked.
Wu Tianyou replied: "According to what he said, he used to work in a fleet of a factory. The captain was jealous of his good driving skills and always gave him shoes to wear. He happened to hear that our village was recruiting drivers and the pay was pretty good, so he resigned.
Coming."
Duan Mo was puzzled: "Why does he make the captain jealous?"
"I don't know that. He didn't go into detail." Wu Tianyou said, "I only found out about him being jealous. He drank too much and cursed his former captain."
"He Jun, has Dong Xingyun ever had any conflicts or enmities with anyone?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
Wu Tianyou frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "I don't think there's any hatred, but He Jun is the dispatcher, so sometimes it's inevitable to have some conflicts with the driver because of the dispatch of the car."
"Is he being unfair at work?" Lu Wuchuan asked again.
"Actually, it's not unfair. It's just that he doesn't like what people say, and he always likes to put on airs." Wu Tianyou said, "For example, if you want to drive out temporarily, you can tell them and discuss it, and any driver will do it."
I won’t shirk it, after all, I’ll make more money by taking an extra bus. But he won’t. He insists on saying it as if he’s giving you a chance to make money, and his nostrils will be turned up.”