Chapter 6: Who is the murderer?

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When I went to see Mr. Wu the next day, I found that Mr. Wu was gone.

Nothing had moved in Mr. Wu's house, but it was clear that it hadn't been inhabited for a while.

Not only was I looking for Mr. Wu, but when we came out, Gong/An, who was ambushed in the neighbor's house, saw us come out and arrested me and Huzi at that time.

Instead of being taken back to the police station, we went directly to the political and administrative office of the Public Security Bureau, and after entering, we asked me how I met Wu Dingguo.

I sat on the small bench and said truthfully to the three Gong/An in front of me: "Comrade Gong/An, I do know Wu Dingguo, because he is my teacher. ”

"He's your teacher? What do you do as a teacher? ”

I said, "I studied martial arts with him for a while, and to put it bluntly, he was beaten with a stick for more than a year. For more than a year, I was beaten badly. The tuition fee is not low, it costs 1,020 a month. I've just come back to the taste, isn't it, I'm going to settle accounts with him. Comrade Gong/An, do you think I have been wronged in paying this tuition? How can you give money to people when you are beaten! If you find him, tell me that I'll have to pay at least half of my tuition. ”

The young man next to him slapped the table and said, "You are providing him with funds to escape, do you know what the nature of this is?" ”

I immediately raised my hands and said, "Heaven and earth conscience, I don't have it!" ”

One husband/Ann's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "He didn't teach you anything else?" ”

I said, "What else can I be taught?" It is said that the previous few were beaten away, and I was stupid, and it cost so much money to be beaten. All the money I made from opening a bookstore was on him. ”

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?" The young man asked.

I was happy at this time and said, "Do men who don't want to know martial arts?" Isn't that nonsense! ”

Xiao Young suddenly slapped the table and shouted, "You have a good attitude for me." ”

I said, "Is it useful for you to shout at me?" If you have the ability, go and arrest Wu Dingguo back, and I will send you a pennant when the time comes! ”

Gong/An asked me for a long time, but he didn't ask anything. But I heard something, Wu Dingguo ran away.

Although he was released from prison, the government has regulations that he is not allowed to leave Beijing, and if he wants to leave, he will report in advance, and the organization needs to approve it.

Wu Dingguo was supposed to go to the police station every Monday to report, even when he was in the mountains, he had to go back to the city every Monday, and go back immediately after the report.

As a result, he didn't go this Monday, and when the police station came to the house on Monday night, the person was gone.

Actually, I know where Wu Dingguo went, he must be at Uncle Shepherd in the mountains now.

At this time, Gong/An will definitely block/lock the railway station and bus station, and the whole world will look for Wudingguo. Especially the road to the other side of the strait will be blocked.

With the help of the uncle of the shepherd in the mountains, the Wuding Congress hid for a year and a half, or even three and a half years. When the wind passed, he found a way to cross the strait and go to his organization.

But what can I say?

I'm never going to say it. Even if I know that this is a cover-up, if I betray Wu Dingguo, am I still a human being?

Huzi didn't know about Wu Dingguo at all, he hadn't even seen it. I guess the people who interrogate Huzi will be bored. Huzi is nothing more than saying that the first time he came, he came with me to find Wu Dingguo.

At half past four in the afternoon, I was released, but I was not allowed to leave Beijing, leaving my address. I told Gong/An that tomorrow I was going to Yang Liuqing to attend an academic conference. I took out my membership card of the Chinese Association, although this thing is not official, but it is also a registered organization, and the government still recognizes it.

They just asked when they would be back, and I said it would take about three days. They made a registration and let me go.

When I came out, Huzi was sitting on the shoulder and waiting for me, he had already been released, and he had been waiting for me here all day, and he hadn't eaten lunch.

When we got home, we devoured dinner. After eating, Huzi wiped his mouth and said, "Lao Chen, is Wu Dingguo ......?"

I interrupted, "Don't talk about these things, it's not something we should be involved in." ”

Huzi nodded and said, "Yes, not only don't talk about it, don't even think about it." This is the end of the matter. ”

In fact, I understand why Wu Dingguo ran away, he didn't want to go there to enjoy happiness, he just needed a sense of belonging.

Early the next morning, the chickens next door crowed over and over again, and when they crowed three times, Huzi and I got up to wash.

After washing up and eating the breakfast that my third aunt bought, we started to change our clothes.

Huzi got two leather jackets from the Panjiayuan thrift market, and the color faded after applying the jacket oil, and the hand was black when he touched it. Huzi scolded and said that the jacket oil was fake. After we wiped it twice with a dry rag, it didn't fade.

Huzi said that this leather jacket was the pilot's equipment. The two together cost seventy-three dollars.

The leather jacket is really good, and it looks good when you wear it.

But when the corpse saw us, he laughed at us and said, "This is not a hunting trip, why are you dressed like this?" Put on a suit so you don't get laughed at. ”

I said: "The two pieces of material for me and Huzi, even if we put on a dragon robe, it will be a monkey crown." Let's be whatever we are, don't learn to stick green onions in other people's pigs' noses - pretend to be elephants (phases). ”

Huzi looked at his leather jacket and said, "I think it's very good, it is said that this is the leather jacket of the Flying Tigers back then, and it is your American/domestic product." ”

The corpse frowned and said, "Okay, you think it's okay, anyway, you don't have to dress appropriately to participate in this kind of exhibition." ”

Huzi and I brought a few clothes to wear inside, and got into the car with a bag.

After that, we went to pick up the third master, the third master sat in the front co-pilot, Huzi and I sat in the back, the corpse figure drove, and the four of us went straight to Yang Liuqing.

Huzi likes to look out when he sits in the car, so he sits in the middle seat and stretches his neck to look ahead.

The corpse shadow smiled and said, "Huzi, I want to change the car, if you like this car, you can take it and drive it." ”

Huzi said: "I don't have a driver's license yet, besides, I can't afford this car." At most, I will buy a Tianjin Dafa to open. ”

The corpse said, "You can afford to buy a Xiali!" ”

I coughed twice at this time, and said in my heart, Huzi, this foreign woman is playing tricks on you, you better don't say it.

Huzi is not stupid, he understands, he said: "My shoulder is very good, and Lao Chen and I usually don't go far away." If we go far away, we will take the train. After all, this is the capital, so it's easy to go anywhere and come back. ”

The third master said: "Young people, where are there people who don't like cars." Huzi, if you like this car, the corpse boss will drive it for you first, and when will the money be given! ”

Huzi smiled and said, "Forget it, I don't need it, it is estimated that the cylinder barrel will be rusty." You tell me where I can drive, it's nothing more than getting out of my house and crossing the street to the bookstore. ”

The corpse smiled and said, "Yes, you don't like to hang out very much. Chen Yuan, Huzi, you have been to my house once, you can go and sit when you have time, I will bring back a few bottles of French red wine, and you can go over and taste it when you have time. ”

Huzi said: "Forget it, I can't get used to drinking foreign wine." To be honest, I don't like beer very much, so I like to drink our old Bei/Beijing Erguotou. ”

……

We arrived at Yang Liuqing just in time for lunch.

The venue of the exhibition is in a veteran station in Yang Liuqing.

In the past, it was a military station, and it was leased to the Hu family during the Republic/National period, and at that time, it was rented for ninety-nine years. After liberation, the government took it back for a while. But later, the Hu family found a relationship, and after dotting up and down, the right to use this military station was taken back.

After all, it was also a contract signed by our former legitimate government, and it cannot be invalidated if it is said to be invalid if it is changed to a dynasty. The Hu family is still justified in this matter.

Therefore, the Hu family renovated it five years ago and began to hold exhibitions here again.

This is all told to us by the third master on the road.

After we arrived, many people came up to greet the corpse shadow and the third master. Huzi and I are not well-known outside, and no one cares about us at all.

The two of us were standing next to us, but soon someone from the north/Beijing circle recognized me and Huzi and began to come over to say hello. I was a person I didn't know, they greeted me and I coped.

It wasn't until President Luo and his granddaughter, Miss Luo, arrived, that Huzi and I found someone we knew. I only had a conversation with President Law, and President Law went to say hello to the others.

Huzi and I simply went to the side of the corpse's car, leaned on the car, and watched the people in the stadium shake hands and greet each other.

Huzi said: "Lao Chen, do you say that these people really like to know many people so much? Knowing so many people, is it useful? ”

Actually, I don't know if it's useful to know so many people, but in my experience, it's not useful.

Finally, the master appeared, and as soon as Hu Junjie came out, he hugged him, and to my surprise, I found that the white skin was still by his side. Obviously a hostess posture.

Huzi poked him with his elbow / I said, "Old Chen, look! ”

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