Rebirth of the Flying Era

Wang Dacheng was a little surprised. Generally speaking, when they ask people to ask questions, they always know what they are talking about, so there is no such nonsense.

However, Du Fei's situation was obviously unusual.

Not to mention Du Fei's background relationship, in this situation alone, Du Fei took the initiative to help instead of accepting the information.

Moreover, Wang Dacheng also heard that Du Fei was asking him to find out what was going on, and then he understood what was easy to say and what was not.

Wang Dacheng thought for a while and simply said: "Li Shengli is dead. He was strangled to death."

Du Fei's heart skipped a beat, even though he had just guessed that Li Shengli might be dead.

But getting confirmation from Wang Dacheng still surprised him.

Wang Dacheng, on the other hand, continued to do nothing, and then said: "The forensic doctor determined that the time of death should be February 13th, which is the second half of the night on Saturday. The case was reported last night after he was discovered."

Du Fei felt a chill in his heart, thinking of meeting Li Shengli in the alley on Saturday night.

Unexpectedly, after that, just a few hours later, this guy died a violent death!

Seeing Du Fei's frown and silence, Wang Dacheng asked expectantly: "Brother, do you know any clues?"

Du Fei came back to his senses, shook his head quickly, and sighed: "I just thought of our neighbors these years. We grew up together. I didn't expect that he was so young that he just said no and disappeared!"

There was no certainty about this kind of thing, and Du Fei didn't want to take it upon himself.

Wang Dacheng didn't think of anything else. This was human nature.

Du Fei didn't hesitate anymore and told Wang Dacheng what he knew about Li Shengli's situation.

Then he said: "Li Shengli is not a bad person, but when it comes to women..."

Wang Dacheng nodded.

Apparently he had done a preliminary investigation on Li Shengli and knew some of the circumstances. He said solemnly: "We judge that it was also a murder of love. According to the autopsy results, he should have had a relationship with a woman before his death."

When Du Fei heard this, his heart moved.

Li Shengli was indeed looking for a woman that night!

Thinking of this, Du Fei subconsciously thought of Zhou Peng's mistress from another house.

From the place where he met Li Shengli to Zhou Peng's outer house, it was only thirty meters.

However, this idea only crossed my mind and was rejected.

Du Fei didn't think that a coward like Li Shengli could get that kind of top-notch woman.

Du Fei said: "Brother Wang, that's all I know. In fact, Li Shengli and I haven't been able to play together since we entered middle school. When we entered high school, we became even more estranged. How has he been doing in recent years? I really don’t know much about my friends. They moved again a year ago and simply lost contact.”

Wang Dacheng nodded.

Du Fei added: "Brother Wang, in fact, to understand the situation, you have to find the second uncle of our hospital. He must know more than me."

In fact, Wang Dacheng also meant this.

I said hello on this side of the street so that I could talk to the neighborhood committee and the elders of each hospital below.

It was only when I met Du Fei, an acquaintance, that I started asking.

Now after listening to Du Fei's words, I hit it off with him: "That's great!"

Du Fei said: "The second uncle's surname is Liu, and he is a seventh-level blacksmith in the steel rolling mill. You will know it if you ask in the past."

Wang Dacheng is an old policeman and Du Fei doesn't need to teach him these things.

He asked Du Fei to wait and say hello to Director Wang, and then led the two of them away in a hurry.

Du Fei sent him out of the house, watched the three people go away, then turned back and saw Uncle Feng coming out of the house, holding a cigarette pot in his mouth, and said lightly: "Why didn't you tell the truth just now?"

Du Fei was suddenly stunned.

Uncle Feng looked into the distance with an expressionless face, smoking continuously, waiting for his answer.

Du Fei didn't expect that Uncle Feng had such piercing eyes, and he could tell at a glance that he and Wang Dacheng were hiding something.

If it was an ordinary matter, even if Uncle Feng noticed it, he would just turn a blind eye and not bother to meddle in other matters.

But people's lives were at stake, and Du Fei was trying to hide it, which made him a bit unable to bear it.

Du Fei didn't panic in the face of the questioning, and said with a smile: "You are so stupid! You can even see this."

Uncle Feng curled his lips.

Du Fei said: "Human life is at stake. There are some things that I am not sure about. I dare not say nonsense. If it interferes with the thinking of the investigators, it will not be helpful."

Uncle Feng was noncommittal, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just kept minding his own business and continued to smoke.

Anyway, it was time for him to give a reminder.

Du Fei leaned over and said with a smile, "Uncle Feng, give me a taste of this."

Uncle Feng glanced at him and handed it over without saying anything.

Du Fei borrowed the cigarette bag and rolled out the cigarette holder with his hand, but his eyes narrowed. He quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped it carefully, then blurted out "Fuck me".

Uncle Feng was startled, and he couldn't maintain the posture of a worldly expert just now, and shouted: "What are you calling, kid? You're startled."

Du Fei held up his pipe and pot for smoking cigarettes: "Is your cigarette holder made of jade?"

Uncle Feng said with disdain: "What do you think it is? I picked it up in Nanjing back then. I don't know what jade is or is not jade. If you think it's good, buy me a new one, and I'll give this to you~"

Now Du Fei felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "A gentleman does not take away someone's love, so you should keep it for yourself! It's quite valuable anyway, just don't let others trick you in the future."

Uncle Feng snorted.

Du Fei took a sip from the pipe, and suddenly a puff of smoke rushed into his lungs, making him choke and stare.

"Cough cough cough~"

Du Fei coughed and quickly handed the pipe back, and it took him a while to recover.

Uncle Feng smoked happily on the side, with a rare smile on his old face.

Du Fei was puzzled. He secretly smoked his grandfather's dry cigarettes back then, but he didn't seem to be so energetic!

I wonder what was mixed with Uncle Feng’s tobacco leaves?

Du Fei chewed the flower seeds, spat on the ground, and took out a box of peonies from his pocket.

Now he usually uses peony as a ration of cigarettes, and only occasionally enjoys Chinese pandas.

It’s not that I can’t afford it.

But no matter how good the cigarette is, it will become the same after you smoke it for a long time.

On the contrary, I usually smoke a slightly ordinary one, and I smoke a box of Zhonghua every one and a half months, which makes it taste more delicious.

Opposite the guard room, Du Fei and Uncle Feng squatted side by side facing the sun.

The midday sun shines warmly on my face.

Du Fei had just taken out his cigarette, but before he could light it, he saw Zhou Peng coming in from outside without knowing what he was thinking about.

After receiving the telegram from Zhao Yutian, Du Fei wanted to talk to Zhou Peng about the timber on Saturday.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't show up all day on Saturday.

At night, Du Fei almost went to his foreign residence.

Because of this, I happened to meet Li Shengli before he was killed.

Just now, Du Fei had no idea that Zhou Peng had anything to do with Li Shengli's death.

But now...he felt a little hesitant.