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Long Zihan asked, "What about yesterday?"

Wang Xiaosui replied, "He brought it to eat." ”

"What did you bring him?"

Wang Xiaosui said: "Just ordinary steamed buns, porridge, and fried pickles." ”

"By the way, where is your home?"

Wang Xiaosui replied: "Dongyang Street ......"

Subsequently, after Long Zihan asked a few more questions about the deceased's recent situation, he asked Zhang Yiying's wife to be sent away.

Long Zihan said to Erin: "The deceased's home is on Dongyang Street, and the river that found the deceased is on the way to Dongyang Street. The upstream was close to the deceased's house, and asked Zhao Xiaohu to take a few people to find clues. Also, see if there is a donkey meat restaurant along the river to Dongyang Street. ”

Erin nodded and said, "I know, I'll go talk to him." ”

It seems that he is going to take advantage of this spare time to go to the dock where Zhang Yiying relies to survive......

Dock.

The fleet was moored in the harbor, and a group of coolies were lining up from the ship with sacks on their backs.

People come and go, and it's very lively.

After some inquiry, Long Zihan and others finally found Zhang Yiying's group of subordinates.

Long Zihan, Erin, and Mo Bei asked them about the time, place, and recent situation of the deceased Zhang Yiying.

Because Zhang Yiying's wife, Wang Xiaosui, said that Zhang Yiying had not brought her salary home recently, they also made key inquiries about it.

One person said to Long Zihan: "Recently, I saw that Brother Zhang was thrifty and went home after work, I thought he handed over all the money to his daughter-in-law." ”

Make a little go a long way?

It's strange to say this, if you are thrifty, you will eat donkey meat?

Long Zihan asked, "Did you eat together at work yesterday?"

"Together, all three meals are eaten together. ”

Long Zihan asked, "But what?"

"What we can eat, the most we can eat is steamed buns, picture scrolls, rice, side dishes, etc. ”

Long Zihan asked, "Zhang Yiying eats the same as you?"

The man replied, "It should be about the same." ”

Long Zihan asked again: "How much has he been paid for the last seven or eight days?"

I saw this man nodding his head and saying, "Many, Brother Zhang will make money, and he is the boss, so his salary is naturally more than ours." ”

Long Zihan asked again: "Then do you estimate, how much Zhang Yiying has probably earned in the past few days?"

"What...... If you don't have ten, you can have eight......."

That's a lot, but what about the money? Did you lend it to anyone? Or when you left the docks, you went to eat and drink by yourself?

But according to his wife and this group of guys, the deceased Zhang Yiying was a good man who went home after work. Wouldn't this speculation be unrealistic?

Long Zihan asked, "Has anyone borrowed money from any of you recently?"

The man shook his head and said, "No one has borrowed it from me, so I don't know about anyone else." ”

The other people's answers were about the same, no one borrowed money from them, and they didn't know if anyone had borrowed money from Zhang Yiying.

"Recently, has Zhang Yiying had any disputes with others?"

"Who dares, it's only Peng Huailang's group of newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers yesterday. ”

Long Zihan asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Everyone eats by him, and they dare not offend him. Usually Brother Zhang scolds us unilaterally, and none of us dare to speak up. For so long, I only saw Peng Huailang's group arguing with him. ”

Long Zihan asked suspiciously: "It's all the same business for dinner, why are you all afraid of him and listen to him?"

"He's got a lot of people, and in this dock, apart from the bosses, he's the biggest. Who can not give him face?"

Long Zihan nodded thoughtfully, only to hear him say: "If you want me to say, it was Peng Huailang's people who did it, they must have thought of solving Brother Zhang, we are just a plate of scattered sand, so we don't listen to our command and are controlled by others." ”

Drink! This conspiracy theory says, Long Zihan is convinced.

This person should not do this kind of work, he should be a storyteller, or a storyteller, and he is guaranteed to be a sold-out.

Long Zihan said: "You were originally just middlemen, pulling business, and looking at the field." But I think some of you are still helping with the work, what's going on?"

"Isn't this Peng Huailang and they are here? Brother Zhang is worried that there are more monks and less meat, so let's be diligent and do some work, can't this also give us more money!"

Long Zihan nodded, and he could understand this. Come to think of it, how can anyone think that there is more money? There is nothing wrong with making more money.

At this time, Mo Bei came over with two people and said, "Long Shao, these are the last people to see the dead." ”

Long Zihan nodded at the person who had just spoken to him and thanked him: "Thank you, it's okay now, you can go and get busy." ”

This neighborhood is not far from the deceased's house, and the deceased's home can only walk for ten minutes at most. The scene where the body was found was somewhere in between, upstream to the deceased's home, that is, the deceased was killed when he arrived at the house immediately.

That road had always been peaceful, and it could not have been a robbery. So, who followed Zhang Yiying all the way, and why, after stabbing him, he drowned him?

The man bent down slightly to Long Shao and said, "Okay, those guys are busy first, I'll go first." ”

Mo Bei brought the two over and introduced, "These two are Kong Wei and Zhuang Li. ”

Zhuang Li, Long Zihan has an impression of him. He was there yesterday at the seaside meeting. And yesterday Zhang Yiying also pretended to scold him because he questioned himself.

Yesterday he didn't pay much attention to this man, and today, he noticed that this man's feet were a little lame.

I only heard Mo Bei say: "When the two of them left last night, it was about half past twelve. ”

Long Zihan asked, "Who else was there when you left?"

Zhuang Li replied, "At that time, they all withdrew, and we were the only ones left. But Peng Huailang: They still have two or three people. ”

After saying that, he sniffled, as if there was snot about to fall off.

Long Zihan asked, "Got a cold?"

Zhuang Li nodded and said: "In this ghost weather, wear cotton in the morning, wear yarn in the afternoon, and put on a small vest in the evening." I went back late yesterday, and my clothes were too thin, and I caught a cold. ”

Long Zihan looked at Zhuang Li's slightly lame leg and asked, "What's the matter with your leg?"

Zhuang Li replied: "It's been like this since childhood, disabled. ”

Long Zihan said in his heart that he was too careful, he originally looked at Zhuang Li's lame leg, thinking that the deceased was fighting with people before his death, could Zhuang Li's leg be lame?

However, Zhuang Li is disabled, he has been like this since he was a child, and moreover, the weather is unpredictable these days, and it is indeed as he said, he is prone to colds, and several people in the bureau have caught colds, so this suspicion can be ruled out for the time being. (To be continued.) )