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Chapter 459: Carnivore

 Hou Tianlong has a chicken in his left hand, a turtle in his right hand, and a piece of pork belly. He hums a song and rides a small motorcycle back to his small yard.

The small courtyard is surrounded by a fence. Part of the ground is paved with bricks, and part of it still maintains the appearance of the land. Pavilions and ponds are built around it, coupled with the dry-hanging stone house structure, making this small courtyard look exquisite and beautiful.

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Since the divorce, Hou Tianlong has moved back to his old house in his hometown. Because he earns a lot of money as an engine oil agent, he used all the cash from the divorce to decorate. He decorates a little a month, and he still does a lot of the work himself.

I don't do it to save money, just for fun.

The old house has a trendy design, retains some of the symbols in his memory, and has modern conveniences.

Since the house was decorated, the son and daughter also like to go back to their hometown to play. The ex-wife had no choice but to come over and send the children over. As a result, in the two years after the divorce, the ex-wife returned to the Hou family's hometown more often than during the marriage.

Even more times a year.

"Lao Hou is back." The neighbor greeted him with a smile.

"I'm back. I got a turtle. I'll come to my house for dinner later." Hou Tianlong greeted.

"Look back, look back." The neighbor waved and went home, thinking, who can eat like you do?

Hou Tianlong didn't take it seriously, so he washed the old turtle in the yard, handed it a green onion, and chopped it off with a knife while it was looking for pancakes.

Chop chop chop chop…

The old turtle chopped the pork belly into pieces. When he thought about the live chicken next to him, he was so frightened that he died.

Or chop it into pieces!

Then, Hou Tianlong neatly put the pork belly into the hot oil pan and started to stir-fry.

The stove in the yard is a traditional rural stove, and the pot is also large enough to hold a sheep. Hou Tianlong stretched out half of his body and hummed while frying.

When he was at home, he had to cook. In fact, cooking was nothing. He helped the family cook when he was in junior high school. However, compared to sweating in the machine shop, sweating in his own kitchen seemed

It's always hard to get respect.

And after sweating in the machine repair room, it would be doubly unfair to have to sweat in the kitchen. Especially after the admiration of the junior sister was lost, and the master's kindness became a responsibility...

Hou Tianlong is now very grateful to himself, for his decisiveness, and for using all possible means to retain the qualification of Qu'an County's gift brand engine oil agent. This was a "project" that he presided over with great effort, and its value was later proved. As for the price...



Hou Tianlong's hand paused...

"Dad-Dad!"

I was so happy that some noisy sounds came from outside the yard.

Hou Tianlong couldn't help but smile, and when he glanced over, he saw his two children getting out of the car and running in.

Behind the children, there was the expressionless figure of his ex-wife. Hou Tianlong didn't take it seriously. From his point of view, his ex-wife now is much easier to get along with than during marriage. Lan

Hou Tianlong waved with a smile on his face and shouted: "Dad is cooking, be careful not to get splashed by oil spots."

"Got it." The two children responded, but they actually started to climb up to the chairs and stretched their heads to look.

Hou Tianlong smiled and didn't care so much. He waited for the oil from the pork belly to cover the meat, then put the turtle pieces in and stir-fried them raw. When the turtle pieces were browned, he could stir-fry the chicken. If you like it in the end,

You can also stir-fry some vegetables into it. The turtles and chickens produced in this way have mutual flavors, are fragrant and tender, but only have the aroma of being fried in large rural stoves.

In other words, it must be a vessel that stores a lot of heat and has a stable and high temperature, so that it can be fried deliciously.

The ex-wife couldn't stand it anymore at the door, so she had to come in and said: "You don't care about the children and let them climb so high..."

"It's okay, the ground is earth, it won't hurt if you fall." Hou Tianlong said calmly.

"It's not yours, it doesn't hurt after the fall..." The ex-wife muttered a few words, but when Hou Tianlong ignored her, she shut up angrily.

Because her ex-husband did a good job as an agent, he earned far more money than she and her father had in the machine repair shop. After so many years, she no longer had any upper hand in terms of momentum.

Furthermore, the ex-husband is also very willing to spend money on his children. With this extra financial support, the ex-wife often cannot be stubborn.

She always reaches out for money and is always short of breath. She misses the time when it was stuck in her hand.

"You finally know how to clean up these flowers and plants." The ex-wife stood next to the green plants on the side of the yard, looked down at the messy potted plants, and fiddled with them in disgust.

Her ex-husband was not very good at growing flowers, and they were prone to bugs, but he wouldn't listen. Now, he would tidy them up occasionally, which made her happy.

Hou Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously walked over to take a look. He saw that the two flower pots in front of his ex-wife were obviously displaced, and the color exposed underneath was completely different from the color of the wooden frame.

Hou Tianlong frowned and asked, "Did you move?" Lan

"What am I doing? Hou, please have a better attitude. I'm telling you..." The ex-wife's aggressiveness suddenly came to her head.

Hou Tianlong watched without saying a word for a few seconds, then turned back to fry the chicken, feeling inexplicably depressed.

After spending the weekend in the yard of their hometown, the children went back to the city laughing and noisy. Hou Tianlong couldn't stay any longer, so he just rode his motorcycle back to the city.

His current main business is to act as an agent for gift-branded motor oils. Others have tried to persuade him to increase the variety of his business, but he has always refused. As a result, he has received praise from the gift-brand business and gained a lot of good resources.

Moreover, as the business becomes more familiar, the time he needs to work is also reduced, and he only needs to come and visit every week.

I came to the office early today, and several employees were laughing and joking.

Hou Tianlong just snorted, entered the office, and looked at the photos of his children and himself on the desk in a daze.

I do not know how long it has been……

There were dense footsteps coming to the door of the office.

Hou Tianlong looked up attentively and saw several policemen pushing open the door and entering.

"Is this Hou Tianlong?" the police asked as they arrived at Hou Tianlong's side.

Hou Tianlong only felt like he was dreaming. The dream last night seemed to be this...

He wanted to speak, but he didn't say it, just like in a dream.

"We are from the Qu'an County Criminal Police Brigade. This is my ID..." The criminal policemen said, holding Tian Long's hands together.

Hou Tianlong shivered fiercely. In his dream, he struggled hard like this, and then he woke up from his dream.

However, this time, the dream did not wake up.

The reality is cruel and cold, just like my own marriage!

"Let's go." The detective leading the team smiled gently.

In Hou Tianlong's eyes, that smile was sharper than a turtle's teeth.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, and even more felt that it was unfair - the wanton behavior when he was young and frivolous, the unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, only to backfire when he was at the age when he was happiest. It was too uncomfortable.

...Lan

Qu'an County Criminal Police Brigade.

meeting room.

Jiang Yuan was still comparing his footprints, and good news had already spread in the interrogation room.

Captain Han came to the conference room immediately, and after three long laughs, he praised: "Ningtai Jiangyuan is well-deserved, and it is well-deserved!"

Qiu Yue, who had been sitting in a corner of the conference room as the background for the past few days, had a condensed look on his face. After enduring his emotions for several days, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't wait to ask: "Have you confessed? Is it really this guy?"

"I told you, the method of attack, the source of the explosives, including the details of the explosives, everything is correct." Captain Han took a deep breath and said with certainty: "It's him!"

Qiu Yue couldn't help but froze on the spot and murmured: "It's this guy..." Lan

To be honest, when giving the list of beneficiaries, Qiu Yue just hoped that Liu Jinghui and others could quickly eliminate the suspicion of these people and then move on.

Breakthrough is a process of trial and error, and the task force is the one that got it right after going through countless wrong ideas.

Inwardly speaking, Qiu Yue actually still preferred that the explosion was aimed at an unspecified majority of people. It was an anti-social behavior similar to a terrorist attack.

Murder - this idea, Qiu Yue had already abandoned it when he commanded the special team.

Liu Jinghui and others wanted to do it again, and Qiu Yue had no way to object.

However, what Qiu Yue never expected was that the eucalyptus would break like this.

"Is there any other incentive? It can't be just for the agency rights of engine oil." Qiu Yue asked again.

Captain Han sighed: "What you want to say is really just for the right to act as an agent."

"That agency right was not worth much back then!" Qiu Yue emphasized: "Even eight years ago, Hou Tianlong's family was running a car repair shop, earning two to three hundred thousand a year, three or four hundred thousand is not a problem.

, selling engine oil is all incidental, it doesn’t matter which company sells engine oil..."

"But Hou Tianlong negotiated the agency rights for the gift brand engine oil, and the machine repair shop belongs to his wife's family." Captain Han spread his hands and said: "It is indeed not worth a lot of money, but Hou Tianlong wants it."

Qiu Yue was stunned and asked: "Where does the black gunpowder come from?"

"A kind of gun removed from the cannon (Note 1)." Captain Han replied.

Qiu Yue let out a long sigh and fixed his gaze on Jiang Yuan. After a long moment, he said, "I'm going to let you guys do this, and I'm going to break the eucalyptus."

"I didn't expect that either." Jiang Yuan smiled: "I'm still comparing the footprints." Lan

"That's how it is to break a eucalyptus. There is no one eucalyptus, there is only one way to break the eucalyptus. When you are close enough, there will naturally be a gap for you to break the eucalyptus." Qiu Yue said exactly what he said in the early years.

, what the master taught him emerged at this moment, making Qiu Yue feel like he was in another world.

"Many-to-many footprint analysis is still a bit difficult." Jiang Yuan smiled. If he hadn't discovered the few footprints that stood for a long time, it might have taken him a long time to touch the existence of Hou Tianlong again.

However, if enough resources are invested in this project, for Jiang Yuan, it means investing a long enough time, such as three or four months, just like the previous special team. Then Hou Tianlong will definitely continue

Appear in the sights of the police.

Just like Hou Tianlong appeared in the list of beneficiaries before. Criminal suspects will always appear, just like a fish in a fish pond. It can be decoupled countless times, but it will always face the risk of being caught.

"Go and see the suspect?" Captain Han asked Jiang Yuan.

"I won't read it, I'm not interested. Oh, let's take a copy of the footprints later, and I'll do another pair." Jiang Yuan said quite easily.

He made too many eucalyptus

Captain Han also responded with a smile on his face.

Jiang Yuan retracted his gaze, took out his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "I'll tell Bureau Huang."

Captain Han's bright smile suddenly collapsed.

Qiu Yue looked at him strangely and asked, "Who is Mr. Huang?"

"Carnivore." Captain Han suddenly felt pain all over his body, and his eyes became crystal clear.

Note 1: This article has a prototype, but because the explosive information in the report is a bit too detailed, I feel that it should be restrained when writing it here, and some specific details will not be described in detail.


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