Tang Rong was innocent.
I stayed here mainly to talk to him.
The other workers all got off work and left one by one. Tang Rongzheng still had a few goods in front of him. After he finished packing these goods, he would get off work.
At this rate, he was half an hour late for work.
This half an hour should have been his rest time.
By the time he was finished with his work, the sky had already darkened.
He let out a long breath, stretched, and twisted his neck, exhausted by the hard work of the day. But I knew that when he came home, he would smile and tell his parents that he wasn't tired at all.
He turned around and saw me and Li Fengyun. He was stunned for a moment and then stepped forward.
"You were looking for me? "Oh, you must be the police. What happened at our bar that kept us open?"
It seemed that he had been busy all day, and had not yet figured out that the wine in the bar had been drugged. He wasn't like Ding Zhuang and the others who only knew how to brag and his sources of information were broad.
"We're not the police. We're here to talk to you about something, is it convenient?" Li Fengyun asked.
He hesitated for a few seconds, then took out his phone to check, then said, "That's fine, I'll call home. I said I'd be a bit late."
Li Fengyun said, "Yes, you go ahead and call. Do you have time for a drink?"
Tang Rong looked confused, "I'm not familiar with you guys …"
"Bro, don't worry, we're informants who work for the police. The main reason we came to find you was to find out more about that bar, so help us. If we can't get the information we need, we can't keep up."
Under Li Fengyun's coaxing, Tang Rong just agreed. After he called home, he took off his work clothes and changed his clothes before leaving the factory with us.
Arriving at Old Mo's restaurant, Li Fengyun ordered a few dishes with great familiarity and asked for two bottles of white wine. The three sat down and poured some wine. After introducing themselves, they prepared to start.
"Actually, the reason I went to the police to check your bar last night was because there's something wrong with your bar's wine." "No," I said.
"Ah?" What's the problem? Is it expired? "It shouldn't be. They're all recent purchases. The bar business is not bad, and there hasn't been much wine in storage. They're very quick to sell …"
"Not really."
So I told him about the alcohol in the bar being drugged, and of course I didn't say we'd suspected him before.
I watched his expression as I recounted the story, and when I mentioned the fact that he had detected celecoxibine in the wine, he looked confused and asked me what it was, and when I explained the toxicity of celecoxibine, he was taken aback.
Observing his appearance, Tang Rong was indeed innocent.
Li Fengyun went to the toilet, probably to report the work to Xu Haoqing.
"Shu Jing, you said that someone had done something to our bar? Who was it? "That's unlikely. Those wines are still intact …" Tang Rong said.
"Oh right, when you bought them, did you have problems with the wine?" Didn't the police check our access to alcohol? Did the supply side do something? " he said again.
That is to say, those wines were delivered to your bar before being tampered with. As you have said, those wines are already packaged, and I see that you are also working in the packaging factory, I just want to ask, professionally speaking, if you want to open up those jars of wine and apply the medicine, then the packaging will be restored, wouldn't that be difficult? What process or equipment do you need? "
Tang Rong thought for a while and said, "Although I've never had much of the wine in the shop, I've seen the packaging. That packing method isn't that difficult, but it's very difficult for people who don't have the relevant knowledge to do it. "Ai, I don't know who got full. Doing this kind of thing would only harm others and not themselves …"
Li Fengyun came out of the bathroom and asked what we were talking about.
"It's nothing. I just asked Rongzheng how to wrap those jars up after taking the medicine."
Li Fengyun said, "Oh, by the way, Rongzheng, who do you think is the most suspicious person in your bar? Is it possible that Zhao Yao did it?" Because of this, the police think it's the people inside the bar, and outsiders don't have the opportunity or the time. "
After thinking for a moment, Tang Rong said, "If others don't say it, then say it's Zhao Yao, it shouldn't be him. He really can't do that kind of thing, our boss, Zhao Yao, although he's a bit harsh and can sometimes look for trouble, in general, he's still a good citizen who follows the law."
I couldn't help but look at Li Fengyun, thinking that Tang Rong had actually said the same thing as Zhao Shulan, thinking it was a little strange that Zhao Yao wouldn't do anything against the law. Why would he say that?
"Why do you say he follows the law? Rongzheng, a person who knows the face doesn't know the heart. Even if Zhao Yao did something bad in the dark, he still wouldn't let you guys know, right? "
"No, no, listen to me. At that time, there was a customer who had too much to drink in the bar. That bro was very drunk, so he did something to a young lady in our shop who poured wine. The young lady shouted, and Zhao Yao and the helper in the shop went over, and I also went over. I thought that Zhao Yao would teach that guy a lesson, but in the end, he just pulled the young lady aside for a few words of consolation, and then let it go, and even warned us not to fight. "
Oh? After hearing what Tang Rong had said, my impression of Zhao Yao changed.
Even though this brat didn't look normal and had a dickering attitude, when it came down to it, even if he drank too much, he would be able to control himself. This kind of person should be rather self-disciplined.
"Another time, there was a guy who came to our bar to drink and peddle some unknown stuff. The few of us, as partners, gathered together must be some YAO pills or something. We told Zhao Yao that it was because he got angry and chased him away." At that time, that person had said that he would give Zhao Yao a share of the profits, and only after saying that he would report to the police immediately did that person leave resentfully. Thus, through these small matters, I believe that Zhao Yao would not do something like drugging wine. " Tang Rong said again.
Listening to Tang Rongzheng's words, I couldn't help but think that the matter of drugging the liquor really had nothing to do with Zhao Yao.
But from another point of view, his strict self-discipline did nothing to dispel any suspicion that he was involved in the "one" organization.
It was very possible that he was a "one" member. In order to not reveal his identity, he tried his best to disguise himself as a law-abiding citizen who would not do anything illegal on the surface to avoid exposing his identity …
It still didn't make much sense. If that was the case, then why did he need that tattoo?
For a moment, I couldn't understand. I felt that there was a secret on Zhao Yao's body, but I couldn't be sure if it had something to do with that.
He could only be ruled out as having drugged the wine.
"Rongzheng, let me gossip a bit more. What conflicts do you have with Zhao Yao?" Li Fengyun asked.
Tang Rong took a sip of his wine, shook his head and said, "Sigh, actually, we didn't have any conflict between us. Well, everyone has a little temper, and he doesn't like me, so I don't really like his character, and that doesn't affect my work there. To be frank, I'm not too satisfied with the job he arranged for me. It's rather boring, but the salary is still fine, it's better than the tiring job at the packaging factory.
After confirming that Tang Rong wasn't the person who drugged the wine, and after learning a bit about Zhao Yao's situation, we no longer talked about the bar and casually chatted about other things. Li Fengyun and I didn't even mention anything about his family, but he just said that he was very happy to meet us, and even asked if we had any salaries as police informants.
After we had eaten our fill, I began to admire the young man before me more and more. Perhaps he was not as smart as Li Fengyun and I, but his feet were solid, his sense of responsibility was great, and he did things seriously.
Perhaps, this was what that person had said, ordinary people. This society was pushed forward by extraordinary people, but it was supported by ordinary people like Tang Rongzheng.
When I was about to leave, I asked Old Mo why he didn't see Mo Kevin.
The moment he said that, Kevin Mo came down from the second floor.
His eyes were red, as if he had been crying.
"Mo Kevin, what's wrong with you?" I asked, wondering if the kid was having trouble with his family again.
"Shu Jing, Feng Yun, my two bosses, I've been bullied." His voice was still tinged with tears, and he sounded greatly aggrieved.
Li Fengyun rolled up his sleeves and angrily said, "Who dares to touch you? I'll go teach him a lesson! "
Mo Kevin shook his head, "It's not what you think. At noon, when I was resting at school, a classmate came to find me to play chess. "
"And then? You lost? " Li Fengyun asked.
Kevin nodded. "During the three hours' time in the afternoon, I did not even have a bite to eat. I fought with him for 300 rounds, but all of them were wiped out. I did not even win a single round!"
Li Fengyun smiled and said, "Foolish child, it's normal to win or lose, what's wrong with losing a few games of chess? It's not like we can't afford to lose, so you should work hard and improve your chess skills. Right, what game did you play? "
Before Kevin could say a word, Old Mo came over and said, "You guys don't know, Kevin's chess skills are very high. He's the top student in the entire city, and is also the champion of the Go and Chess Tournament. That's why it's hard to accept that he lost to a student of the same age as him..."
Kevin Mo said, "Yea, I am very confident in my chess skills. None of you know how bad my classmate is. His studies are very bad, and he failed every lesson. Such a disgusting and stupid kid, I actually lost to him, and it was a complete defeat! We played chess, Go, checkers, checkers, chess, even Aeroplane Chess, and in the end, I was completely defeated! "
Hearing Mo Kevin's words, I was a little surprised. He was a semi-finished product of 'Superman Project' and was extremely intelligent. He was proficient in Go, Chess, and even had been rewarded.
Also, his description of his opponent's results was a complete mess. He couldn't explain it clearly, and he even ate a piece of sh * t … It felt like a child with low intelligence.
But this child's attainment or talent in all sorts of chess far surpassed that of ordinary people.