Chapter 129: Dead Ghost Li Chunfang
"Oh, it seems that most of them are really acquaintances, please invite him in," Cheng Ziqing said.
After a while, I heard a cry from the yard, "Oh, sir, you can't bring this one on your shoulder." Oops," followed by a cry of pain.
Another rough voice said, "This is a birthday gift... Get out of the way ... Then there was another cry of pain.
Qian Dingzhang's eyebrows jumped, this voice is too familiar, Sheng Ze has only counted it for a few weeks, and his memory of this voice is still warm, after all, who can still witness the scene of the living people after experiencing a life and death struggle in the land temple, and can generally remember it.
Sure enough, as he spoke, there were a few bells ringing from time to time.
Immediately, this big man appeared at the door of the hall, but everyone was frightened, Qian Dingzhang saw that Liu Shenwei was still dressed in the original Jianghu Langzhong, wearing a half-new navy blue robe, carrying a medicine box on his right shoulder, holding a string bell in his right hand, and still the signboard banner in his left hand, but he was carrying a person on his left shoulder, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
When Cheng Ziqing saw this, he stood up, took two quick steps, stepped forward, shook his head and said, "Sure enough, it's you... β
Cheng Shaohua had also returned to the living room just now, and when he saw Liu Shenwei, he frowned and twisted his face to the side.
"I wish you a birthday, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan." Liu Shenwei handed the flag to the housekeeper and put the string bell under his armpit as a salute.
"You don't come to this set, what's the matter with this on your shoulder!?" Cheng Ziqing asked
"He, oh, look" Liu Shenwei shook his shoulders and unloaded the man to the ground, and everyone hurriedly surrounded him, only to see that the person's face was pink, and they all frowned. If you look closely, it is the assassin who called himself Li Chunfang just now.
"Ah San, who is this?" Huang Jinrong asked
"Brother, this is a New Year's friend of mine, and he is also a strange person in the dust, I will tell you about specific things, but it is also reliable."
Liu Shenwei was happy "Uncle, I love to hear this", he was originally from Shaanxi, and he relied on a Chinese language to walk the rivers and lakes, but at the moment he spoke in Shanghainese.
"I just arrived in Shencheng today, passing by here, suddenly I saw this person from the wall turned out, and there was a shout to catch him, I casually restrained this kid twice, just wanted to ask him what was going on, but he bit the poison hidden in the dentures, and braided...
Belch... Qian Dingzhang really mourned for this dead ghost Li Chunfang, originally Bo Lang's blow was enough to retreat even if he missed, but he didn't expect to die or not to meet this person, but after thinking about it, it was better to break it off by himself, otherwise it would be better to live than die against Liu Shenwei's set of interrogation methods.
Among these people, Cheng Shaohua is the inspector of the political department but he is also a good hand at various criminal cases, at this moment he is squatting next to the corpse gang, and begins to observe, turn and observe the corpse, and even take out the knife he carries with him to pry open the corpse's mouth, and put his nose up to sniff. "It's supposed to be cyanide poisoning, in dentures... In a moment he came to a conclusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Gengxin and several other young detectives also surrounded the corpse and began to discuss it.
Liu Shenwei looked at the hall and saw that Qian Dingzhang was also looking at him, so he smiled and stepped forward and arched his hand, "Hello Mr. Xiao Qian, what about Ling Zun?" β
Qian Dingzhang returned the salute embarrassedly, and then pointed to Qian Xunzhi in the corner, the old fox was stroking his forehead with his hand in pain at the moment, no wonder Liu Shenwei didn't see him for a while.
"Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Qian?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a twist of the waist" Qian Xunzhi didn't care about the courtesy.
"Uncle Cheng, there's a patient here, I'll take a look first" Liu Shenwei finished speaking, and asked a few more words about the ins and outs of Qian Xunzhi's sprain, and the old fox just said that he had just met the assassin, and he had been sparse for a long time, and he twisted his waist in excitement.
Liu Shenwei didn't ask, he said it was simple, opened the medicine box and took out the golden needle, and asked Qian Dingzhang to help lift Qian Xunzhi's robe, anyway, the hall was full of men at this time, so there was no need to avoid anything. After a few stitches, Qian Xunzhi's brows relaxed.
Liu Shenwei put away the needle and said, "It's basically no big deal, I'll open two houses for you later, apply it externally and take it internally, and you can be completely cured in a few days." β
"Thank you, Doctor Liu, the lives of our father and son are all saved by you" Qian Xunzhi hugged his fist and arched his hand...
Qian Dingzhang secretly pouted with disdain.
After another mutual greeting and introduction, Liu Shenwei understood what was going on, and he scratched his head, "This is strange, it's the first time I've seen someone kill a guest like this." How can it be through the evil door? β
At this time, Qian Dingzhang's eyelids jumped wildly, probably because he saw Liu Shenwei's appearance and reminded him of the past of the life-and-death struggle with Heben in Shengze Town, and when his eyes swept to Cheng Shaohua, he couldn't help but think of the librarian who died tragically on the street, and then looked at this dead ghost Li Chunfang, thinking of the discussion between Cheng Ziqing and Huang Jinrong just now with gloomy faces about the "he" - obviously this is Zhang Xiaolin.
Qian Dingzhang's historical knowledge is quite pitiful, but as a Shanghainese, the ending of the three tycoons of Shencheng in the past is still relatively clear, 49 years later, Huang Boss resolutely did not leave, and as a result, he wrote a confession and published it in the "Liberation Daily", and also cooperated to take photos of sweeping the streets to calm the anger of the masses, but in the end he finally lived to 85
Du Lao Er took his family protΓ©gΓ© to Hong Kong, and as a result, all the Ford limousines in Hong Kong were sold out, and the sales volume in one month was equal to more than the previous two years. Even so, Du Lao Er was probably still depressed, and he died not long after, three years earlier than Huang Jinrong.
As for Zhang Laosan and Yu Laosi, they decisively fell into the water and became traitors during the Anti-Japanese War, and were ordered by Lao Jiang to be "sanctioned" by Boss Dai.
If this Li Chunfang is really related to Zhang Xiaolin, then it is equivalent to being hooked with Oriental radish head again. Qian Dingzhang's brain hurts, and he finally wore it back once, but there have been a lot of murders that have been encountered for just over a month, and they are all related to the Orientals. Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain this coincidence...
He was having a headache, and the housekeeper next to him came to ask again, "Old lady, it's almost time, why don't you start eating first?" β
Huang Jinrong looked at the dead ghost on the ground and waved his hand, "Then let's eat first, you let a few people carry this away, find a place to put it away, and wait for the forensic doctor from the patrol room to come over in the afternoon." β