4. Homicide 2
"We're here, but we're not squeezing in! The official messenger came, and if you couldn't find the murderer's footprints and only saw you, you said that you were not the murderer. Long San stretched out his hand and pointed at the dead man lying in the room, then at the green-robed man beside him, and then gestured to his neck.
The green-robed man shuddered, but finally stopped.
After a while, a few more people came to watch the excitement, but they were all stopped by Long San at the door, and it was not until the shopkeeper came with a few officials that the crowd who watched the excitement dispersed.
But they didn't go far, and they all squeezed to the staircase.
Because the deceased was next door to him, Feng Wanwan was made the focus of interrogation.
Looking at the two officials in black and red clothes sitting in front of him, Feng Wanwan was a little nervous, but he still sat upright.
"This girl's surname, did you hear anything last night?" A dark-faced, lanky-faced officer asked.
"My surname is Feng, and I didn't hear any movement last night." Feng Wanwan's tone was calm.
"Can you ask Miss Xia Feng what time she entered the room last night and when she went to bed?" The officer continued.
"I don't know when I'll enter the room, you can ask the little guy here, I haven't been out since I came in, ...... sleeping"
Feng Wanwan raised his head slightly and thought for a moment: "The last time I heard the sound of the watch outside was the third watch, and then I fell asleep." ”
The officials asked for nearly ten minutes, and when they saw that there was nothing more to ask, they asked her to sign it, and then went to ask the next one.
Before leaving, I explained that I should not leave this place in the near future, and I would wait for inquiries at any time.
After walking out of the door, I went downstairs at night, saw that the sky was already bright, and touched my arms, my purse was still there, go eat something!
There were not many pedestrians on the street, probably just dead, and several officials were still questioning their neighbors one by one.
In addition to going to some film and television bases or ancient towns to see these rows of antique buildings when I traveled in the past, it is the first time to see these non-antique houses.
On the street, there are three, three, two, two women in coarse cloth dresses, holding bamboo baskets, walking and chatting, the east and the west; There are also naughty children with their bags and buns, following their fathers or mothers, sobbing and snotting, staring at the sugar gourds in the hands of street vendors or the pastries in the pastry shops with their eyes wide open.
The father or mother in front of him can't help but speed up when he sees these vendors or shops, and the child's eyes will reluctantly say goodbye to those tempting foods.
Feng Wanwan is not in a hurry, watching while walking, I haven't been so leisurely for a long time, if she is still at home, she is either squeezing the bus or the subway at this time!
Secretly sighed, this is also something she can talk about comforting now, no longer 9 to 10, day and night.
A rich fragrance blows in the wind, which is ...... What does beef broth taste like?
Speeding up the pace, Feng Wanwan trotted in the wind, this is the fragrance of the cow stick bones, and there is a garlic fragrance sandwiched in it, swallowing saliva, Feng Wanwan felt that his stomach was protesting with himself.
The scent was getting closer, and there was a small stall in front of it, leaning against the side of the road, with three or four small tables.
In front of the stall, a bamboo pole is erected, and a white cloth is hung on it, and the words 'Lao Wang beef noodle soup' are written on it.
At this time, the table was already full of people, Feng Wanwan slowed down, his eyes searched, and saw an old man in black holding a noodle bowl and putting it to his mouth, ...... it seemed that he was about to finish eating.
Feng Wanwan trotted to the old man's side to prepare for the succession.
"Lao Wang, I've been eating your noodles for more than ten years, and it's still so delicious, Yao! I'll put the money here! The old man put a few copper coins on the table and got up to leave.
Feng Wanwan saw the right time, sat down with a butt, who knew what hit him, sat empty, and sat on the ground.
"Who" Feng Wanwan looked up.
"Me." A smiling face bared eight large teeth at her.
Usually, when she sees someone else showing a smile with eight big teeth, she usually returns it politely, but today this situation only made her more annoyed.
"Dragon...... "Dragon" or something? I forgot about it late and late.
"Ryuzo." The smiley face above helped her fill it up.
"Long San, ...... you" Feng Wanwan got up from the ground with both hands, and met the previous person today into a white robe embroidered with cloud patterns.
With a roll of his eyes, he picked up the white robe in front of him and wiped his hands vigorously.
There were two more black handprints on the white robe in an instant.
Ryuzo jumped up: "Hey, you woman, I just changed my clothes today." ”
Feng Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "Yes, you just sat in the position I just grabbed!" ”
"Is your name written on that stool? Not at all! But this garment is worn on me, and it will pay for my clothes. Long San tugged at the sleeve of Feng Wanwan's coat.
"Go away from you." Feng Wanwan shook his hand again, but didn't shake off the claws on his sleeves.
The diners at the other tables all looked this way, but seeing that the two people who were arguing were well-dressed, and they couldn't mess with them, they all sat in their places, and there was nothing to do.
The stall owner was an old man, and when he saw the two quarreling, he was afraid that they would not be able to control the fight.
It's okay for the two of them to fight, but the little stall he relies on for survival will definitely suffer, so he hurriedly rushed over: "Girl, childe, there is just a table vacated over there, you go over and sit, today's noodles are old and you are invited to eat." ”
Feng Wan saw that the old man's face was furrowed, his temples were white, his waist was slightly hunched, his heart softened, and he walked to the empty table of the old man's fingers, followed by a dragon who couldn't get rid of him.
Seeing the opportunity, the old man stepped forward and wiped the table with the rag in his hand: "Sit down, the old man will go and bring you two bowls of beef noodles." ”
Feng Wanwan had just wiped the table by the old man before the meeting, but it was still very greasy, and he looked at Long San, who was still with him, and decided to use it, and wiped the hem of Long San's clothes on the table.
Long San finally loosened Feng Wanwan's sleeves: "You...... You woman, I don't wear this dress anymore, you pay me a piece. ”
As he spoke, Long San took off his robe and threw it on the table: "Compensate me for my clothes." ”
Feng Wanwan ignored him, calmly sat down and pushed the clothes on the table to the side: "Uncle, are the noodles ready?" ”
Long San, who was wearing a white robe, was even more angry: "Woman, compensate me for my clothes." ”
"Sit down and eat noodles." Knock on the table late and late at night.
"Here, girl, your noodles, childe, this bowl is yours." The old man held the tray and placed the two bowls of noodles in front of the two.
"Well, thank you." Feng Wanwan took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopsticks on the table, stood up, walked to the boiling noodle pot that the old man was boiling, scalded it, and handed it to Long Sanyishuang: "Eat noodles." ”
The taste of the noodle soup was too fragrant, Long San didn't refuse, and took the chopsticks and sat down to eat the noodles in a huff.
"Woo ......" After a while, the bottom of the bowl was seen in Feng Wanwan, and she was still unsatisfied, and she touched her stomach, alas, she was full of such a bowl, what kind of body is this, I think she just made the bottom of eating two bowls back then.
"I'm full." Ryuzo put the bowl on the table, "Compensate me for my clothes, go and help me buy clothes." ”