Military District Compound.

The Li family.

Li Qing's mother is also surnamed Li and named Yuhua.

Recently, I can't eat and can't sleep.

Today, we finally waited for the results of the investigation.

Although Father Li didn't do it himself, he also told his powerful old subordinates to use a lot of special networks.

The channel of this information source still convinced Li Yuhua.

“…… In other words, Li Qing's disappearance, nine times out of ten, has something to do with this Zhou Wen? ”

"Zhou Wen's husband, Wei Ping'an of the rolling mill, had the experience of killing two wild boars with his bare hands in the mountains above, if Li Qing and Wang Lei really had an accident, nine out of nine would have nothing to do with him."

"Nine out of nine?"

There is a detailed reasoning later, on the night that Li Qing and Wang Lei were sent out of the city, in a small alley in Nanluoguxiang, many people heard gunshots. We have done a secret investigation, and roughly estimated that it should be No. 95 Courtyard, and Wei Ping'an lives in the east household of the Intermediate Courtyard. At the south end of the alley past the wall, there are two blue bricks with traces of being punched. ”

"Wei Ping'an, this person, has kung fu under his hands?"

"Being able to hammer a wild boar to death with bare hands is either born with divine power, or has internal strength. Generally, most of those who have internal strength are outside the age of fifty, and it is estimated that Wei Ping'an is very strong......"

"Also, the workers in the rolling mill do manual work, and they have to have the strength to do it, but this strength must not be used on my Li Qing's body."

Bang!

The white porcelain teacup fell onto the coffee table, and the crumbs were scattered all over the ground.

Li Yuhua's chest rose and fell, and his anger was about to be irrepressible.

"Director Li, this matter has to be discussed in the long run."

"Why?"

"Ai Mudi, the new captain of the fourth group of the special task force directly under the Second Department of the General Staff, is now recuperating from his injuries at Wei Ping'an's house...... She is the sister of Zhou Wen, who is the niece of the former Captain Zhou. ”

"Hmph."

Li Yuhua leaned back, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and pondered.

"Go, call Wang Kaiming to me."

Li Yuhua instructed: "Go to the No. 6 courtyard in front again and invite Comrade Huang Aimin to come." ”

The nanny trembled into the house to clean up the teacup residues on the ground, and Li Yuhua leaned on the sofa, without saying a word, without moving.

After a while, Wang Lei's mother Huang Aimin strode in, looking very eager.

"Yuhua, is there any news from my son?"

"Sister Aimin, Li Qing and Wang Lei...... Eighty percent of them are planted ......"

"Huh?"

Huang Aimin didn't take a breath when she heard the result, so she rolled her eyes and fell back.

Li Yuhua had already taken precautions, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her and let her sit on the sofa.

It took a long time for Huang Aimin to come to his senses.

"Who is it? Who harmed my son? ”

"According to multiple investigations, it is initially suspected that it is a workshop worker of the Red Star Rolling Mill who had a conflict with Wang Lei a few days before the accident......"

Li Yuhua is worthy of being the director of the office of a certain department, and he is very good at words.

In her description, Wang Lei had a conflict with a rolling mill worker, and then Li Qing knew more about the three religions and nine streams, and they met in a compound on weekdays, so they brought a vote of people to take revenge.

As a result, he was once again taught a lesson by the worker.

And this lesson was the one that injured Li Qing and Wang Lei.

That worker is Wei Ping'an, the inventor and creator of the gas stove.

Because of fishing, he knew Lao Wu, who loved fishing, and was also appreciated by him.

Only then did two opposing camps confront each other and finally compromise with each other.

But that Wei Ping'an didn't know how to give in, and secretly ran to intercept them in the middle of the night, and then Li Qing and Wang Lei, along with a few escorted guard soldiers, disappeared together.

As for the disappearance method, there is no trace at all, and it cannot be investigated.

"Was the person Li Qing looking for still alive at that time? If it weren't for their waste, how could my son have broken bones and injuries, and how would he have been like that......"

"Sister Aimin, the group of people Li Qing is looking for, I'll solve it. The other one, I think the relationship between Deputy Commander Wang should be more suitable......"

"You mean the rolling mill? Is Wei Ping'an? It is estimated that Lao Wang will not agree. ”

"Can't move Wei Ping'an, can't you move the person who sent the message to Wei Ping'an? If that person hadn't brought Wei Ping'an over, they wouldn't have been able to fight......"

"Yes, all those involved can't make them better than ......"

Huang Aimin gritted his teeth.

In fact, she already believes in her heart that her son will not live again.

But there is always a bit of hope when you don't see a corpse.

Thinking that her son was dead or suffering inhuman torture, Huang Aimin, who was a mother, was furious.

Get you back!

Revenge must be taken!

His own Lao Wang has some relationships, and there is a son-in-law of an old subordinate who has climbed up to be the deputy director of the factory, and it is definitely not possible to move Wei Ping'an.

The two forces negotiated so vigorously in order to keep Wei safe.

Although the old martial chief has been in charge of the south for a long time, even the other person surnamed Li is a ......

Although he is not in the same army as his own Lao Wang, his background is different, and the military power of the surnamed Li is not comparable to the civilian background of his own family.

But you can't move Wei Ping'an, and you can't move a shrimp soldier and crab general?

If you move him, you can afford him, and being able to be the target of a deputy commander's wife can be regarded as the accumulation of virtue in his last life.

"Hou San is the three hands of that piece, this one will be handed over to me, Sister Aimin, and the one in the rolling mill will be handed over to you."

Huang Aimin took the information and took two pieces of paper.

Rolled his eyes twice, gritted his back molars and said, "Jia Dongxu, hum." ”

……

When the capital was first built, many places were not particularly perfect.

Some people live comfortably and have no shortage of food and drink, while others are stretched thin every day.

There are some widows who have no men, because they have good goals around them, and they can negotiate to live together, which is called a gangster.

And there are also some widows who can't stand the suffering, can't withstand the temptation, and finally fall into the rain and dew, and become half-hidden.

I used myself as a tool, and the ability to serve men as a kind of livelihood.

Although it is not legal, but on the one hand, for the sake of livelihood, on the other hand, in order to vent, there is a market where there is demand, so it has been repeatedly banned, and both sides can be regarded as taking what they need.

Hou San became a gentleman on the beam half a month ago, and found something good, and he had plenty of money, so he was not active enough to work.

He had just met a new half-closed door, a pretty widow who had only been working for more than half a year.

When new goods are on the shelves and you feel fresh, you will linger.

It just so happened that Hou San didn't have a lot of money recently, so he walked to her every once in a while.

I stayed a little longer today, because I gave two more cents, and the little widow was happy and gave him a big job......

When he came out, his back hurt, and he walked in the alley, Hou San was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling just now.

I saw a person hurrying towards me.

Hou San didn't care, and gave way to the side, leaning his back against the wall.

After walking two steps, I was a little tired, so I took a break while I made way.

And then......

Burst!

A knife stabbed directly into Hou San's waist.

Hou San wanted to scream in pain, but the man covered his mouth vigorously.

The pain in his waist was incomparable, and Hou San could feel the rotation of the blade inside.

The body is like a deflated ball, and its strength has changed from struggling to weak.

When Hou San was completely silent, he took out the blade, wiped the knife on Hou San's clothes, and then left calmly against the dark edge of the alley.

Hou San didn't know that the reason why he died was not because he stole someone he shouldn't have stolen, but because he met someone he shouldn't know.

He shouldn't have introduced Jia Dongxu to Wang Lei for that dollar.

……

The death of a Buddha is too common in the capital in this year.

Moreover, Hou San has no money in his pocket, but there are still "dirty" things in the place where he lives, and the cause of death is defined as seeking revenge.

How many enemies of the three hands there are, I guess even he can't count them.

So that the police have no way to start.

There are really not too many cases that have been put on hold this kind of case.

When she returned home in the evening, Zhou Wen told her family about something that had nothing to do with her.

Use this matter to educate Zhou Zimo, you must study hard, don't mix on the street in the future, and don't know that kind of person.

Because you don't know if he will be affected, let alone when he will be stabbed to death.

I couldn't even find a target.

Wei Ping'an didn't take it seriously, Ai Mutong didn't speak when he was eating, and when Zhou Wen finished telling the story, he warned Zhou Zimo that Ai Mutong had entered the end of the meal.

Since coming to Wei Ping'an's house to recuperate, Ai Mudi's speed of eating is enough to take care of it, but it is still so fast.

Get used to it, there is no way.

Wei Ping'an asked Ai Muqi when he was going to report to the new unit, whether it was before or after the skills assessment of the rolling mill......

He was thinking that if he had the opportunity, he would still take the eighth-level fitter test, after all, it could be regarded as a beginning and an end.

If it's too late, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Ai Muqi said that it is estimated that it will be a year later.

At the end of the year, there were many things, and Ai Mudi reported Wei Ping'an's attitude, and he was also waiting for the result.

But she knows very well that the parties have agreed, and according to her boss's character, even if it is not arranged before the year, the personnel relationship is estimated to be arranged in advance.

In the two parts of fighting and robbing people, the style of the captain has always been the existence that all of them admire.

The next day.

Wei Ping'an sent Zhou Wen to the unit early in the morning, and when he arrived at the rolling mill, Ding Lijun had already washed Wei Ping'an's tea.

The three apprentices took turns, as if they were in shifts.

Rush a pack of jasmine high foam in the morning, add water frequently, it's okay to drink slack, brush the cup and pour it out after work, and replace it the next day to continue......

This is Wei Ping'an's daily life after he returns.

There are apprentices waiting, and the boy's day is quite comfortable.

Originally, Wei Ping'an thought that today was another ordinary and peaceful day.

At noon, they were eating with two apprentices, Zhang Baoqiang and Chen Yixiu were eating in the cafeteria today, it seemed that Chen Yixiu's co-workers had something to talk to Zhang Baoqiang......

So Wei Ping'an, An Yang and Ding Lijun were left.

Suddenly, it was bustling outside, and Wei Ping'an listened to it, as if something had happened in a workshop.

Then, according to Master Wei's personality, he continued to eat calmly, while Anyang sped up his speed, and ran out to watch the excitement after eating quickly.

After waiting for a long time, Anyang hurriedly ran over.

"Master, master, someone in the workshop was buried in a crooked pile of steel ingots, and it is said that when he dragged it out, the lower half of his body was deflated, like mud ......"

"Anyang, don't say it so clearly, it's okay, it almost made me vomit."

Ding Lijun shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Do you know who it is?"

After a long time, I forgot a lot of things, and the timeline was blurred a lot.

In fact, after watching the series and coming to the real world, I realized how unreliable the screenwriters at that time were for the age and age in many cases.

When he first came, Wei Ping'an was stunned when he knew that his fiancée was Qin Huairu.

According to Wei Ping'an's impression of the TV series in his previous life, he should have a baby in 53 years......

At that time period when Wei Ping'an crossed over, the stick terrier should be able to play soy sauce, and Yu Li should also be a little girl, and she shouldn't be an adult......

There are also Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi of Yanbu's noble family, and Liu Guangtian of Liu Haizhong's family...... Age is not quite right.

But the facts of this world are like this, and Wei Ping'an can't confront God.

Moreover, there were some vague doubts about watching TV dramas at that time.

If Silly Zhu lives with Qin Huairu, according to the age of the passport, Qin Huairu is still considering having children in her 50s?

It's a contradiction in the first place, and I can't get to the bottom of it.

So later, Wei Ping'an no longer paid attention to those unreliable timelines.

"Master, let me tell you, it's Jia Dongxu in your courtyard."

An Yang came up and said in Wei Ping'an's ear.

"What?"

Wei Ping'an was taken aback.

This time he was really surprised.

After your little butterfly gets in, you won't fan the little locust flower.

After thinking about it again, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

I came here for a vacation in this life, and I don't have a courtyard complex, so there is no need to maintain the steady development of the courtyard plot.

An Yang and Ding Lijun glanced at each other, and they both felt that something was not right.

What is the relationship between the Jia family and their own master, the three apprentices all know it.

Not gloating made An Yang and Ding Lijun feel discordant, and they were even surprised, is it distressing?

Did the pretty woman who felt sorry for Jia Dongxu become a pretty widow in the future?

Wei Ping'an didn't know that in the past few seconds, the hearts of the two apprentices were churning.

Otherwise, one person has ten brains.

"Did you see it with your own eyes, or was it hearsay?"

"Master, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, many people have seen it with my own eyes, and it's definitely Jia Dongxu."

"I'm not asking if it's Jia Dongxu, I'm asking, is the lower half of the body really deflated?"

"Well, I saw that when I moved to the car, it was ticking down there......"

"Stop."

Wei Ping'an hurriedly shouted.

There is no one left for this apprentice.

It's so graphic...... Vomit...... Horse eggs.

Wei Ping'an was also a little unbearable.

After getting off work, Wei Ping'an picked up Zhou Wenwen and gave her a preventive injection in advance on the way.

When I returned to the courtyard, I found that the vaccination was not necessary.

Because the entire courtyard is sparsely populated, although it is not quiet, there are definitely not as many people as before.

It is estimated that several uncles have gone to the hospital to help.

The Jia family even went out as a family, because Wei Ping'an saw an aunt who was helping to watch the child at the door of Jia's house.

Wei Ping'an nodded at an aunt, but Zhou Wen shouted.

Aunt Yi also said hello back, and both sides had a tacit understanding and did not mention the matter of the Jia family.

An aunt absolutely didn't believe that Wei Ping'an didn't know about this, but even if she knew, she didn't ask, and her attitude said it all.

It is purely polite for the young couple to greet the first aunt.

Wei Ping'an felt that the character of an aunt was passable, and she was not a person with bad intentions.

But even so, it is usually irrational.

This time, because Zhou Wen was there, he made an exception and nodded

Be polite, don't take advantage of it.

Therefore, this nod, he is only disdainful of Aunt Yi and the other people in the hospital.

I'm afraid of getting into trouble again.

The holiday has passed, and the reply day 2 is more ......

(End of chapter)