Chapter 71

Early in the morning, Zheng Hua and his family came to the class to rub the air conditioner. Today, Li Bo seems to be in a good mood. Everyone in the security room has two extra boiled eggs and a small bowl of soybean milk for breakfast.

As for Han Fei's share, it's still a big bowl of hot wonton. Zheng Hua's admiration goes back to their admiration, but no one moves Han Fei's breakfast, which has been written into the first rule of their security room.

When Han Fei arrived, it happened that Li Bo was also there, holding a homemade cigarette in his mouth, holding a scallion in his hand, squatting at the door of the security room and peeling it, which was a typical image of the old chef.

"Good morning, Li Bo. Do you still have this cigarette? Let's have a cigarette." Think of last night, Han Fei said quietly.

"You're the only one who knows." With a smile, Li Bo took a cigarette out of his pocket and threw it away.

It's the same kind of inferior cigarette made from old newspaper. From a long distance, Han Fei smelled a light musty smell, and he didn't know whether it was from the newspaper or the cut tobacco inside.

"Li Bo, you really have a strong smell of cigarettes. Aren't you really old-fashioned?" Han Fei said with a smile, and then he was about to light a fire in his mouth.

"Like wine, tobacco tastes better as it gets older." Li Boman casually said a word, Han Fei heart suddenly beat drum.

Seeing Han Fei's hesitation, Li Bo said with a smile, "smoke, you can't die. Don't you think my old people smoke well?"

Han Fei also smiles and takes two puffs of smoke directly. The hot smoke seems to rush down his throat. At the same time, it is accompanied by a faint bitterness. When he takes a puff of smoke, there are fine beads of sweat on Han Fei's forehead.

"What's the matter, old man? Is my cigarette delicious enough?" Li Bo said with a smile.

Han Fei didn't know how to answer. He swallowed it, and the sweat came out. The smoke didn't taste good enough!

It's just that the taste seems much worse than last night's, and Han Fei doesn't know if it was his illusion at that time.

See Han Fei did not speak, but the sweat on his forehead and do not leave, Zheng Hua this boy looked a little eager to try.

"Another one, Li Bo." Zheng Hua says to Li Bo with a shy face.

"What do you want? It's gone! Just these two. " Said Li Bo, shaking his ashes.

Zheng Hua looked at the cigarette with saliva in Li Bo's hand. He thought about it. Then he turned his eyes to Han Fei and said, "brother, give me a sip."

Han Fei directly hands the cigarette to Zheng Hua. After a while, a group of people study the cigarette.

Han Fei watched Li Bo quietly for a long time. He was an ordinary old man who could not be any more ordinary. Then Han Fei said, "Li Bo, in fact, I have a little bit of research on your face. From the first day I met you, I felt that you... You must not be an ordinary person. What's the matter with you when you were young, Give us a couple of kids to talk about

Han Fei is helpless. Li Bo is now in his 60s and 70s. There is no need to pull out any nonsense that is full of heaven and bones. Li Bo laughs when he hears this.

"Bad old man, what can I do for you? If you've ever had a good time, you're still single. " Li Bozhi said, two or three people finished smoking the rest of the cigarettes, took the peeled scallion and left.

"When you're finished, ask someone to bring the bowl back." Li added this sentence when he left, then waved his hand and walked away.

On the other hand, Zheng Hua and some of them also worked out the results around the cigarette. After taking a sip, they all felt extremely bitter, with a hot breath. It was obvious that there was something in it.

Han Fei didn't say anything. He went directly to the monitoring station and ate a big bowl of wonton. He didn't know whether it was psychological or not. When this bowl of wonton went down, Han Fei felt warm and the whole person seemed to "live" again.

"Xiao Li, help me return this bowl to the kitchen, and Zheng Hua, accompany me out for a walk." Han Fei opens his mouth and thinks of last night's incident. Han Fei still feels uncomfortable. He can't be at ease if he doesn't go to the scene to have a look.

Without saying a word, Zheng Hua changed his clothes and was ready to go out with Han Fei. Han Fei subconsciously went to the drawer to search for the key of the Mercedes Benz car, only to find that the car has not been sent back.

Han Fei didn't care. He called back to urge him. He followed Zheng Hua out of the door.

"Brother, where are we going? Don't we buy mobile phones for our niece again?" Zheng Hua asked, in addition, he can't think of what happened when Han Fei asked him to go out. After all, the life of the security guard is monotonous.

"You'll know when you go. No matter what you see or hear, don't open your mouth. You're a passer-by. Do you know?" Han Fei did not forget to give an advice.

"What about you, brother?" Zheng Hua asked.

Han Fei laughed: "I'm just a passer-by. I'll just walk by later. Do you understand me?"

Zheng Hua nodded, two people so leisurely walk slowly shaking, unknowingly walked to the area has been designated as the demolition area.

Go along the main road, it won't be long before you get to the path that came out last night. But in the current situation, it's impossible to see the scene last night.

From a distance, we saw seven or eight police cars parked on the roadside, and the scene was cordoned off. A group of police were busy clearing the scene. At the same time, a group of forensic doctors were carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth and came out from the path. Looking at the raised outline under the white cloth, it was obvious that an adult man was lying on it.

Han Fei was not surprised. In that case last night, even if the man was wearing a helmet, his brain would be shocked into a pool of paste.

Now that the police have cleared the scene, it's impossible to think about the past. Han Feichong waved to Zheng Hua and planned to go back. He just heard Zheng Hua mutter: "I'm a good boy. I've died two! It's not a little couple dying for love, is it

Han Fei was surprised to hear this. Looking back, he saw several other forensic doctors carrying another stretcher out of the path.

The stretcher was still covered with white cloth, so we could not see what the man was like. But one thing is for sure, this man was just fished out of the water, the whole stretcher was dripping water, and there was a lot of mud and water grass on the shoes and trouser legs of the forensic doctors.

Han Fei's brow can't help wrinkling. The truth of the matter seems to become more complicated. If you want to say that there was another person squatting in the dark last night, you shouldn't have not noticed it at all.

What's more, what's the identity of this second person and who killed him?

Han Fei thought fruitlessly, and simply walked back the same way. Instead of breaking his head without a result, he had better not think about anything. Instead, he let it be. When the time comes, everything will come out.

"Brother, just leave? No more Zheng Hua said.

"There are not many people on the road in the morning, so you can see that if the police do not think you are a criminal suspect, you will be surprised." Han Fei said.

Zheng Hua had a subconscious look. In the early morning, there were only a few pedestrians in twos and threes on the road. Maybe they could really be regarded as the object of suspicion, and then they trotted away.

"Team Wang, we've searched all over the scene, but we haven't found the murder weapon." In the dark woods, officer Xiao Zhao said to Comrade Wang with a frustrated face.

Lao Wang's face was also a little ugly at the moment. A man died at the scene, and his head seemed to be punctured by some sharp weapon. After studying for a long time, the comrades in the technology department were unable to determine what was the cause of this.

According to common sense, after the murder, the murderer will not take the weapon with him, but in the early morning, dozens of colleagues have been scattered around a radius of one or two kilometers to look for the weapon.

Garbage cans and waste recycling stations are the key places to search, but more than two hours have passed unconsciously, and no news has come. As for the scene, it's almost time to turn over this piece of land, but I didn't find any useful clues.

There was no sign of fighting, no extra blood, just like this man's head suddenly opened a seam, and then he disappeared, which made him go back to the report, and he didn't know how to write.

As for the small pond not far away, the team sent divers to search, but unexpectedly, the murder weapon was not found. Instead, a corpse was found in it. It is preliminarily estimated that the time of death was last night, and the specific time can only be known after forensic identification.

Now the murder weapon was not found, but there was another body. Officer Wang felt that his shoulder was extremely heavy.