readx;? Fugen was in a hurry to go home, but suddenly heard someone not far away mentioning "drunken residence", and couldn't help but shudder, he wanted to turn his head away but was afraid of being seen, so he pretended not to hear anything and continued to walk forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fugen saw that it was dark not far away, and he only knew that there were a lot of people, but the light was too dim to see the specific situation.

The moment he walked over and walked past the gang, he realized that the distance between them was less than two meters.

At that moment, his heart hung in his throat, his body had become a little stiff, his palms and back had oozed sweat, he deliberately maintained the original cadence, deliberately let himself pretend to be nothing, and secretly prayed for God's mercy and blessing--- don't let those people recognize him, otherwise, he is likely to fall into a miserable situation where he can't survive and die.

Thankfully, the gang didn't seem to notice Fugen at all, and he walked past them in fear, fearing that he would be stopped by them.

Fugen was so focused on moving forward that he didn't dare to look back, and when he consciously walked a long way, he timidly turned his head to look back, and when he seemed to be unable to see their shadows anymore, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

At this time, Fugen felt a lot more relaxed, seemed to be full of strength, and happily came to the small courtyard.

Not long after he turned into the alley, before he saw the small courtyard, he vaguely heard the sound of talking again, he turned to look, although he couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, but it was very similar to the scene he had seen before, he was stunned, could it really be them, they followed behind, did they find out my identity, Fugen became nervous.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so in order not to let the gang catch up with him, he quickened his speed, ran into an alley in the back street, hid in a large stone at the mouth of the alley, and secretly poked his head out to aim.

A few minutes later, the gang walked into the back street and walked towards the small wooden building, and after a while, the sound of the door of the small wooden building opening and closing was heard, and then Fugen walked out of the alley again, and looked back and forth, towards his own small courtyard.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu didn't sleep all night, and they were still sitting at the kitchen door, stupidly waiting for Fugen to come back.

The moment they saw Fugen, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu both stood up, tears rolling in their eyes.

"Why did you come back for so long," Cuiyu said with tears in her eyes, "You know, we waited for you all night, and Xiaojing was worried that you might have an accident because of her words, you are really ......"

Qiao Xiaojing didn't say anything, with tears in her eyes, she got up and went to her room.

"Thank you both for your concern," Fugen smiled, "I'm very familiar with this area, so there will be no surprises." ”

"How's it going?" asked Jade.

"What?" Fugen lifted the lid of the pot, picked up the food he had left for him, and gobbled it up.

"Didn't you tell us to wait for good news?" Jade looked at him, "Good news?"

"This time it was to no avail," sighed Fogen, "I have a few old fellows, but unfortunately I haven't been able to get in touch, and I'll have to go out at noon, and I'll have to find a way to get in touch with them, and maybe they'll help us a lot." ”

"Then good luck with you!" Jade returned to her lodgings.

The sky was already bright, but Fugen, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu, who had not slept all night, fell asleep.

At noon, Fogen didn't eat lunch and went out again.

Without distraction, he went straight to the police station.

When he arrived at the entrance of the police station, he was blocked by two policemen standing guard, and after some explanation, he finally entered the inner courtyard of the police station, which is where he used to feed the pigs.

However, there were no pigs left here, and even the pigsty was demolished and replaced by a two-story headquarters building.

The building is very atmospheric, and there is a huge photograph hanging on the wall that catches the eye, not the traditional father of the nation, Sun Yat-sen, nor the warning that "the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard", but Jiang Zhongzheng, dressed in military uniform and holding a command knife.

"See, there's no pigsty here, let's go!" the old man in the mailroom kept to Forgan's side, urging him impatiently to get out of here.

Fugen sighed in confusion: "I have been working here for many years, and many people have eaten my pigs, including Director Hao. ”

"What Director Hao, I've never heard of Director Hao, there are only Director Sun and Director Wang in our bureau. Don't mess around, hurry up and let me go. The old man frowned, growing impatient.

"What are the names of Director Sun and Director Wang, maybe I really know them. Fugen smiled and handed the old man a cigarette.

"I don't know what Director Sun's name is, and I rarely see him, but it's Deputy Director Wang who is in charge, and his name is Wang Meng. The old man took a puff of his cigarette, suddenly thought of something, and his attitude that had just improved became tough again, "I'll tell you what to do with this, okay, don't grind here, hurry up, this is not another place, it's useless to ramble." ”

Seeing that Fugen didn't want to leave, the old man actually pushed it and reprimanded: "As soon as I look at you, I know that you are the kind of master who kicks his nose and faces and dares to open a dye house for three colors, hurry up and go, don't make trouble for yourself." ”

"Did Director Wang's father ever be a judicial leader?" As soon as Fugen heard that the deputy director was called Wang Meng, Wang Meng, who often went in and out of the drunken house and had some personal relationships, immediately appeared in his mind.

"What are you doing, you want to climb relatives?" the old man was still pushing Fugen.

"I know him, really!" said Fogen to the old man.

"Really?" the old man let go.

"Really!" said Fugan with a straight face, "whoever lies to you is your grandson." ”

"Then tell me, what did you see with our Director Wang?"

"I don't have any other thoughts, I just want to ask him about the brothers who used to feed the pigs, where have they gone?"

"Really?"

"Really, whoever lied to you is your grandson!"

"Then what are you doing," the old man asked, staring at Fugen, "how did you meet Director Wang, and where did you meet him?"

"Why are you like a police interrogator," Fugen shook his head, "question after question, don't you just take me there, as soon as we meet, don't you see if we know each other or not, why be so verbose?"

"You don't want to die," the old man glanced at Fugen and grinned, "I still want to eat, what are the guys I still want to eat, in recent days, there have been many cases in the city, especially the case of a brothel on fire, the master sent people to ask about the case all day long, but this case seems to be very tricky, Director Wang seems to have a deep personal relationship with the master's family, and he has been annoyed recently, you see him at this time, maybe it will make me unable to eat and walk around, you know?"

"Huh?" Fugen actually forgot about this matter, if it weren't for the timidity of this old man, maybe he would have brought him to Wang Meng, as the drunken housekeeper, the drunken house turned into ashes, but the housekeeper can be safe and sound, and will naturally put the arson culprit on him, thinking of this, Fugen's heart was shocked and cold, and cold sweat broke out on the back of his palms.

"Why do you have such an expression?" The old man naturally didn't understand the reason, but felt that Fugen intended to blame him for this reaction, so he said helplessly, "Okay, you wait here, I'll take a look, if Director Wang is free, he may see you." ”

"Okay, I'll wait here. Fogen nodded.

Seeing that the old man had entered the building, Fugen did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly ran out of the police station.

Almost into the mouth of the tiger, that Wang Meng was not a good person, he was in cahoots with the drunken heart, and got a lot of benefits from it, and now he led people to rob the valuable things of the drunken house on the grounds of handling the case, and at this time he was worried about finding a way to deal with the matter, neither losing his vested interests, nor wanting to offend the evil woman of the small wooden building --- who was the boss behind the scenes.

Fugen took a deep breath, if he was caught by that king, it would really help him a lot, and he would have achieved a good thing that killed three birds with one stone, not only as a sinner who committed arson, but also a big case could be solved, and he could also give a satisfactory explanation to the wicked woman of Xiaomulou.

Thinking of this, Fogen didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he ran across two streets in one breath, he was so tired that he couldn't move his legs, so he stopped, he was out of breath, holding the wall with one hand, covering his stomach with the other, the sun was dazzling, there were Venus in front of him, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the dizziness was coming.

I saw him slide down the wall, close his eyes, and lean against the wall.

When Fugen woke up, it was already dark, and there were many people around him, some of whom thought of him as a drunkard, some of whom thought of him as a madman, in short, no one stepped forward to help him.

Embarrassed and frightened, Fogen stood up against the wall, kept his head down, tried not to let people see his face, and walked forward against the wall, and when he got out of the crowd, he ran up and ran quickly into the alley.

Just as he walked to the gate of the small courtyard, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening not far away, and he hid by the earthen wall and looked at the sound, and there were five or six young men in dark clothes who were going out of the gate of the courtyard of the small wooden building in turn.

"Be quick-witted," said one of them, "be bold and careful, you know?"

"Yes!" the rest of the group replied in unison.

"Remember," said the man, "whenever it comes to the intoxication, remember that it is not just the arson incident, but that there may well be secrets hidden in the seemingly small things." Hopefully we'll have something to gain tonight. ”

"Don't worry, with our skills, there are not many places that can trap us, as long as we work hard, we will definitely find the clues we want. "There was one person who was full of confidence.

"Do not take it lightly," the man reminded, "what often seems easy may be difficult to do, for we must not only complete the task given to us by our master, but at the same time be unaware of the need not to get into trouble." ”

"Understood!"

"The master concluded that there were people alive in the drunken house," the man continued, "and she thought that the living ones were probably the ones who set the fire." Remember, after the dispersal of the operation, if you encounter a suspicious person, arrest him, and make a small wooden building, maybe you can do a miracle ......"

"This won't work," thought Fugan, leaning against the earthen wall, "we have to act quickly, if we let these people take the lead, they probably won't even be able to save their heads, and how can they have a chance to take revenge?"

The minions of the wicked women of the small wooden building had already walked away, and Fugen couldn't hear any sound from them, so he gently pushed open the courtyard door, and faced Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu who were standing at the door of the kitchen, Fugen smiled and said, "I have to send a telegram tomorrow." ”