Chapter 747: There must be a reason for the wind
Miao Miao sat on the chair with her chin resting on the back of the chair, facing Wang Hui who was lying on the big bed.
He replied nonchalantly, "I heard about this from our team member Brother Han. ”
Wang Hui's fleshy facial features are about to be squeezed together, and his eyes are narrowed into a slit, looking like a kind Maitreya Buddha from the outside.
He already had a Buddhist face that was indisputable with the world, and he put on a serious expression, which Miao Miao thought was quite funny.
Wang Hui said in a low voice: "Huang Ermao's father, Lao Huang, more than 30 years ago, was a famous 10,000-yuan household in Piyazi Village, and he made a lot of money by selling some crops. In order to make the business bigger, he went to Wushi, which is more than 700 kilometers away from Ningxi, to borrow 20,000 yuan from a good friend. His good friend saw that the money he lent had become a meat bun and a dog, so he took a truck to Piyazi Township to ask for an account. At that time, the transportation was inconvenient, and there was not even a phone call, so the man's wife saw that her husband had gone out to collect the bill and had not returned home for three months, so she reported the case. The police entrusted the Ningnan County police to ask Lao Huang about it, but Lao Huang's calm expression blinded the police, and the police searched Lao Huang's house for a few days and saw nothing. The case dragged on for two years, and this person's wife was anxious, so she came to Piyazi Village to look for her own man, but she still couldn't find it. One evening, the wife of the missing person came to Lao Huang's house again to inquire, this Lao Huang left the woman at home, wanted to insult this woman, the woman was very smart, bought two bottles of liquor for Lao Huang, coaxed Lao Huang to get drunk and interrogated, the matter has been two years, Lao Huang got carried away and said that he had leaked his mouth. ”
Miao Miao was listening attentively.
Wang Hui suddenly stopped his words and asked mysteriously, "Do you know where Lao Huang buried the missing person?" ”
Miao Miao shook her head and urged urgently: "Don't sell it, say it quickly." ”
Wang Hui said: "The woman hurried to the Ningxi Public Security Bureau the next day to report the case, the Ningxi City Public Security Bureau and the Ningnan County Public Security Bureau set up a major case working group, and after arresting Lao Huang and his eldest son Huang Damao, they continued to inquire for nearly a month, and finally his eldest son Huang Damao couldn't stand it, and truthfully confessed that they killed the debtor, buried him in the pigsty, and gave the pigsty a cement floor. ”
Wang Hui deliberately lowered his voice and said: "The most terrible thing is not this, when Lao Huang killed that person, his wife went back to her parents' house, Lao Huang took his four children to commit the crime together, at that time, this Huang Zheng, that is, Huang Ermao you said was only 12 years old, and he cooperated with his father to commit the crime, in Lao Huang's words, no poison and no husband." ”
Wang Hui's face was solemn and sighed, "Think about it, this Huang Ermao is so calm at the age of 12, after so many years, isn't he even older and spicy?!" ”
Miao Miao's back was cold when she heard this, and she commented incredulously: "There is still such a father in this world, what a freak." But it's a little strange that the pigsty is made of concrete, which is quite unusual. Didn't the public security police find out? Besides, this person came to Piyazi Village to ask for accounts, and no villagers saw such a big person? ”
Wang Hui grabbed Bai and said: "Otherwise, how can I say that many villagers in Piyazi Village are selfish?!" Later, the police officers learned that the neighbors of Lao Huang's family heard the movement that night, but how many times did the police ask, but they did not provide clues. ”
"Why? Don't you have a sense of justice? Miao Miao was indignant.
Wang Hui responded: "Let's just say, the neighbors on the left and right answered the police, they told the truth, and there was not much benefit, Lao Huang sent a few hundred yuan to the two families every year to eat and drink, they asked the police, why did they call the police." ”
"They don't report it!" Miao Miao lamented.
Wang Hui said regretfully: "At that time, the law was not perfect, and there was no accountability. ”
Miao Miao said with concern: "What are the names of the two neighbors?" ”
Wang Hui thought for a moment, "One seems to be called an external force, and the other seems to be called Ma Jianfeng." ”
"Ma Jianfeng?!" Miao Miao was stunned and said, "Isn't that Ma Xueming's dead father?" ”
Wang Hui was surprised, "Just your village chief Ma?" ”
Seeing Miao Miao nodding silently, he reminded: "Miao Miao, don't underestimate the influence of the original family, I have been a police officer for more than two years, and most of the criminals I come into contact with are related to the education of the original family." This Ma Xueming, even if he is not as selfish and chilling as his father, is more or less selfish. ”
"No, it won't." Miao Miao muttered to herself.
"If you pay attention to yourself, what do the villagers think of him? Remember, sometimes, what the villagers say in private is not groundless, and there must be a reason for it. Wang Hui came to a conclusion with certainty.
Miao Miao was still skeptical, and guessed uncertainly: "You say, if he is selfish and has a poor character, how can he be elected as the village head?" ”
Wang Hui pondered for a moment and deduced: "That is, he usually disguised himself well and confused everyone, or at the time of the general election, he hid the organization of bribery or other reasons." ”
At this time, the loudspeaker on the office building of the village committee sounded various notices on the epidemic prevention work.
The announcer toured in Chinese, Uyghur and Kazakh to broadcast "Core Information on Virus Prevention and Control", "Propaganda of Prevention and Control Knowledge", and "A Letter to All Villagers".
Wang Hui heard the familiar sound of a horn outside.
He yawned and said to Miao Miao: "Brother, I sleep well, I don't know why I fell ill, I can't hear the horn sound of the propaganda epidemic prevention work, so I can't sleep well." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking snoring sound sounded in the dormitory.
Miao Miao looked at her tired friend with pity, tiptoed out of the door, gently closed the door, and walked towards the office building.
Yang Laohan sat in Miao Miao's office, waiting for Miao Miao to reply.
Miao Miao finished reading the land transfer price on the paper and put the crumpled white paper on the table.
He patiently persuaded Yang Laohan, who admitted his death, "Uncle Yang, since you can't talk to Gong Zhi, talk to the Boss Qu introduced by Village Chief Ma, as long as the price is right, it will be different to whom you will transfer it." ”
As soon as Yang Laohan heard Miao Miao mention that Boss Qu, his right hand hurriedly waved.
He was afraid that Boss Qu would stick to him, and he looked annoyed and complained, "Don't mention that Boss Qu again, he is simply a good person, and he treats us farmers as fools." He simply offered to contract for 950 yuan per mu of land. ”
"950 yuan, a good thing!" Miao Miao's eyes lit up, and she was sincerely happy for Yang Laohan and the others, "This price is high in our Piyazi Village." ”
"Phew---- Yang Laohan smacked lightly on the soles of his feet, "He plans to play karate with our characteristic economic cooperatives!" ”
Miao Miao raised her eyebrows and said, "He wants an empty glove white wolf?!" ”
"Not really! He offered to pay half of the contract fee when he signed the agreement, and then pay the other half after the autumn when the crops were sold. Yang Laohan explained angrily, "As far as he is smart, we are all fools when we farmers." Is it risky, you say? ”
Miao Miao nodded and analyzed: "It's a bit risky." ”
The land on the banks of the Ningxi River