Shufen thought that she would be attracted by the telephone set that transmitted thousands of miles, but she didn't expect that after she hung up the precious phone, her mind was still full of honeysuckle.

In the evening, Shufen wrote in a small book: honeysuckle, honeysuckle, cold, sweet, into the lungs, heart, stomach meridian, with the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, anti-inflammatory, replenishing deficiency and healing wind...... After writing, she found a blank piece of paper, carefully wrapped the "stolen" medicinal herbs, and left one flower in her diary on the cover of colored paper. A faint fragrance permeated the humble room.

Shufen then remembered Fushun's letter yesterday, she took the fifty yuan that Fushun sent with her last time and handed it to her father. The mother was already lying down, and the father was still sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking a leaf cigarette while reading the newspaper in the dim light. Yang Zegui read the letter once, and then read it to Shufenniang in a choked voice, he deliberately hid the date of payment more than half a month ago. Since the last time the police came, rumors have spread in the village that "Liu Fushun and Yang Guiying eloped and were arrested by the police for murder and arson". The woman had long been crying, "Who said that my rich family ran away and broke the law?" Who said that my rich family doesn't want us anymore......"

Yang Zegui took the thick calloused hands and stroked the green tendons that burst out because of the hardships. "Her mother, the baby has a chance, and she has a good owner, look at it, and send us money!" The hammer handed over fifty yuan, "So don't listen to the rumors outside, I told you a long time ago that the last time the public security came to investigate Gui Yong's gambling!" You see Fushun isn't good, this is a letter he wrote the day before yesterday! The fourth sister-in-law of Yang, who had been tired for a day, had tears in her eyes, and asked the fourth child to reply to the letter as much as possible, and then closed her eyes shouting Fu Shun'er's name.

When his wife fell asleep, Yang Laosi unfolded the two pages of the letter again, and the "uncle" mentioned in the letter attracted his eyes, and his calloused hands trembled. Who is that person, is this really predestined? The fourth child took out an old leather bag with "Chairman's Quotations" printed on the wall, found a pen and paper and replied to Fushun, he was eager to know the name and appearance of the "uncle", and the ins and outs of the case. After writing it, there was no power outage, and the fourth brother hurriedly wrote another letter to the seventh brother......

Fushun always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong. He went to the scene of the fire several times by himself, and the blackened façade was full of cracks, the four cut water pipes had been connected with joints, and the burned wooden doors had been replaced by sparse broken wooden planks with crooked seals attached to them.

Fu Shun slipped through the large gap in the broken wooden plank, and the smell of burning was still everywhere. Most of the lumber had been charred, the sacks next to the timber had been unrecognizable, the other sacks had been burned by the heat, and the chaff and gravel were scattered everywhere. Next to the wooden pile is the small room guarded by Sister Gui Ying's warehouse, this small bedroom separated by wooden planks is no longer recognizable, and the partition and bed are all burned. The trembling child cried out the name of "Sister Gui Ying" in this desolate place.

When he was about to get out of the gap, Fushun suddenly tripped over something. What the hell is this big black iron bucket? He carefully identified that this was the "culprit" that caused the fire - the coal stove! The barrel-shaped coal stove slumped crookedly by the door, and the fire outlet was facing the pile of wood, and there was not much damage inside, but there was no trace of even the burned honeycomb coal inside. Fu Shun got up and tried to remember that afternoon, when he suddenly walked towards the South Bank Police Station as if he remembered something......

"Uncle Li......" Fu Shunjing went to the deputy director's office on the second floor.

Li Xiang looked at the breathless child, and quickly poured a glass of water, "What's the matter, say it slowly!" ”

"That coal stove has been touched!" Fu Shun said while pouring water into the cup.

"Which coal stove? …… Oh, how do you know you've been touched? ”

"I just went in to see ......" Before Fu Shun finished speaking, Li Xiang got up and locked the door, then nodded and motioned for Fu Shun to continue.

"After moving the goods that night, after my uncle and I counted the quantity, I saw Sister Gui Ying bring the stove to the room where she slept, and she said who brought it to her while carrying it!"

"Are you sure you're telling the truth? Recall, is the fire extinguished? ”

Fu Shun recalled that afternoon, he was in a hurry to go to the dock to order the goods, and he really didn't pay attention to whether Sister Gui Ying turned off the fire, "I didn't pay attention, Uncle Li, please believe me...... By the way, the briquettes in it are gone, and even if the coal stove is not extinguished, it will start burning at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it should be finished at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, right? ”

"Not necessarily, the vent of the honeycomb coal stove is closed, and it can burn for days!" Director Li corrected Fu Shun, who had never seen a honeycomb coal stove before, "Oh, we got those pieces of honeycomb coal back!" He recalled the scene, the coal stove was already at the door when the fire and police arrived, and the honeycomb coal, which had burned on the surface and bottom, and had not burned through in the middle, if it was true that the stove had been left untouched before the fire as Fushun said, then his previous inference should be valid. Other people's fallacies about Liu Yonghan's intention to transfer public grain, conspired with Yang Guiying to set fires, and then Yang Guiying absconded are simply nonsense!

"Uncle Li, Sister Gui Ying is in danger, someone must have touched that stove!" Fushun firmly believes in his instincts.

"Wouldn't it be Yang Guiying who brought the stove there?" Although the old police officer also felt that it seemed unlikely, he also wanted to hear Fushun's opinion.

"Absolutely not, I saw her come to lock the door when she brought it in, and it was a little more than a little bit after the goods were shipped that night, Sister Gui Ying and I were also helping to unload the goods, we were almost exhausted, we could fall asleep when we fell, and the thunder couldn't wake up!" Fushun was not only resolute, but poured out a bunch of resolute reasons.

"Makes sense! Little ghost, let me ask you, you are an accountant, and this Liu Yonghan can make a profit on the dock for a year...... Oh, and how much money can you make? ”

Fu Shun was a little inexplicable when asked, and recalled with his fingers, "I don't know, I've only been here for more than three months, and I've been in charge of accounts for less than a month, anyway, more than 100 people can still draw fifty or sixty every day!" ”

"Every day?"

"Almost, it's in stock every day anyway!"

"My dear mother!" The veteran policeman, who had been in the north for many years, exclaimed, "Connected to his warehouses, he makes tens of thousands of dollars a year...... Does he have any enemies? ”

"I don't know, it shouldn't be, he's a very good person!"

"Who knows about you helping the grain station store public grain?"

"I don't know, anyway, I only know what you say, I never ask people what they want, this is also the rule of 'bangbang'. Oh, Uncle Zhang knows, he was there when he said that the stationmaster came to negotiate the contract! ”

"Zhang Haikui?" The old officer recalled the man who had been investigating for a long time.

"Well, Uncle Zhang and my uncle are brothers, and they have a very good relationship."

"What has he been up to lately?" Li Xiang asked knowingly.

"Talk to the bosses on the dock and pick up the goods with the 'bangbangs'!"

"You don't care about the account?"

"He said I was in a bad mood and told me to take a break. I'm looking for my Sister Gui Ying everywhere! ”

"Do you know how much money Liu Yonghan has earned in the past few years......" Li Xiang shook his head at this question, and suddenly stopped again.

Fu Shun confessed trustingly: "All his money is stored in the bank, and the passbook is all where Zhu Xian's wife is...... Should be! "Actually, Fushun is not sure, anyway, he pays the account every day, and Liu Yonghan goes to the east warehouse." Zhu Xianxiao and my uncle ......" Fu Shun paused, not knowing whether he didn't want to mention that relationship, or didn't know how to describe that relationship.

"Zhu Lianhua......" Li Xiang silently recited the name, and sketched a character relationship map in his mind. Little ghost, where were Zhang Haikui and Zhu Lianhua on fire that night? ”

"Uncle Zhang went to report the fire, Zhu Xianxiao should have fallen asleep, and then I fainted!"

"What is Zhu Lianhua doing these days?"

"Still look at the warehouse, the empty warehouse, after my uncle was arrested by you, there was no one to pile up the goods!" In fact, Li Xiang also knows this.

"Uncle Li, I suddenly remembered that when we first came to Jiangyun, there was a villain at the bus station who robbed, and my uncle later helped me out and fought with him. I wonder if this person counts as the enemy you said that day? Fu Shun's eyes widened, and such a person suddenly jumped out of his mind, and he told all about his robbery and Liu Yonghan's grievances for him.

"Wait......" Li Xiang got up and opened the door, and shouted into the aisle, "Xiao Wang, come over with a drawing board!" ”

Fu Shun described the appearance of the gangster with a clear memory, until the portrait was as realistic as the photo. At this moment, a policeman came over and whispered a few words to Li Suo's side.

"Xiao Wang, you show me this little ghost, take me wherever you go, I'll ask you if there's anything missing!" Li Xiang put his hat on his head and walked out the door.

"Xiao Li, interrogate Liu Yonghan and Ma Yinglin, and inform the others to wait in the conference room!" A sonorous command came from the hallway......

There is a Tiger Dragon Mountain outside Jiangyun City. Hulong Mountain is actually two mountains of concave type, Danxia landform, standing by the river, the altitude is more than 1,000, stretching more than 100 kilometers, because of the topography, the terrain is named. The tiger's head is in Jiangyun City, the tiger looks at the historical Jiangyun, the tiger's body goes west, and the tiger's tail is forty kilometers outside the city of Yunmen Ancient City-the narrow Jialing River turns back here--suddenly rises, evolving into the tail of the green dragon flag, the dragon's body rises again and drives the clouds, gathers momentum to the east, returns to the shore of the Yangtze River, and leans down to drink.

The Tiger Dragon Mountain in late autumn shows the power of the tiger dragon. I don't know whether it is the magic of nature or the intention of human beings, Hushan is ginkgo and pine and cypress, golden ginkgo leaves, emerald green pine and cypress branches, so that the vigorous tiger returns to its original color; The dragon mountain is full of sycamores, and the golden-scaled dragon has the momentum of churning the four seas! Because of the excellent feng shui of the green dragon and white tiger and the geographical advantage of the convergence of the two rivers, Jiangyun has always been a treasure for soldiers.

But on Hulong Mountain, where heroes in history gathered, several people did things that would not see the light of day.

"What now?"

"Kill!"

"Kill?"

"Kill!"

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