Chapter 1820

Wuping takes a look at he Chengda and nods at him. He agrees to us.

After he left, he Chengda asked us the intention of doing this. I think t-shirt men are funny when they don't want to say it, but I also know that it would be better to tell them these things, at least to facilitate the next work!

So I told he Chengda that they were tortured in the Southern Song Dynasty to punish the bad guys. So they must have done something ugly.

He Chengda looked at me in surprise, then said with a wry smile: "we didn't think about it, but after several days of investigation, these people are quite clean."

"Check again. This is the only breakthrough." I shrugged, and when it was late, I asked he Chengda if there was a place for us to live.

He was a little embarrassed. He explained that he was so busy today that he immediately asked Wuping to prepare. I waved and refused: "he is busy. This town is so big that we can find a place to live by ourselves. If there is something, we can call!"

Although he Chengda didn't say it clearly, he didn't leave us for dinner at this point. There must be other things to do. I don't want to be bored. I'll explain to him that once I get in touch with him, I'll leave the hospital with T-shirt man.

I found a fairly clean hotel in the town, so we went out for dinner.

The meals in the town are relatively simple. T-shirt man and I chose a spicy hot shop. I ordered a large bowl of meat dishes, and he ordered a large bowl of vegetable dishes.

At noon, I was dragged to yamen town without eating at all. In the afternoon, I was supported by a cable. In fact, my hungry front chest was pasted on the back. Looking at the appearance of the T-shirt man, I was surprised: "you didn't eat at noon?"

"A little." He took a sip of soup, and buried himself in the struggle with all kinds of vegetables. I knew in my heart that no one was in the mood to eat anything at noon.

"Ah, do you listen? It seems that Wang Qianna's Mongolian people have been buried. " It's just like eating. I suddenly hear the comments.

Although I speak Cantonese, I often talk with people from all over the world. They are talking about Wang Qiang's being locked up.

I immediately became interested and took a look in their direction. I saw only four young and middle-aged people, who should be the residents of the town. Now I was talking about the excitement.

Another person immediately replied, "no, they've been beaten and sent to the hospital to see the doctor. Tut, if I say, they'll be punished!"

This man is saying that those people were not locked up, but were beaten in the hospital for treatment. He felt that these people had been punished, and his voice was obviously lowered when he said that they had been punished. His eyes still kept turning, as if he was afraid of being heard.

I have a look at T-shirt man, and I'm more sure that those people are weird!

Then they talked a few more words. It was generally said that those people had better stay in the hospital forever. Anyway, it was not a good word. Later, one of them gave us a sign, and they stopped talking about these Mongolians and talked about their life.

Of course, I'm not interested in these things. I wanted to go to them to ask about the Mongolian people, but they didn't know why they couldn't ask. So we gave up, so as not to disturb them. Anyway, Wuping is not in a hurry to investigate us.

After dinner, T-shirt man didn't go back to the hotel with me, but said to go for a walk. I know he should be looking for clues. He wanted to follow me, but he refused.

I didn't ask for it either. Seeing his figure disappear around the corner, I went back to my room.

In the evening, I made a phone call with Pockmarked Li to make sure that there was nothing unusual over there. I was quite relieved. Today, I asked he Chengda that the dead Mongolian named Wang Qiang was the first to have a problem. It's almost a long month since he died. So it seems that there is a period from the accident to the death. Next, we should pay attention to a middle-aged man with a beard named Sauber in the ward. He sells cakes. It's eleven days since the accident, so we are afraid that he will follow Wang Qiang After all!

I rationalized things in bed, and finally I felt upset. I couldn't sleep over and over, and the T-shirt man didn't know where he had gone and never came back.

The next morning, I woke up to find that T-shirt man had never come back, and his bed had never moved.

I got up to wash my face and met with Wuping. He was full of frustration and said vaguely: "they don't have any problem. Even the businessmen who have their own share have been here for many years, and the neighbors know it."

I frown to signal him to continue to check, he is a little impatient to ask me to go down like this really useful?

"Useful." A cold voice came.

I turned to look, T-shirt man holding eight side Han Jian is staring at us, look more serious.

Wuping immediately went up to ask if he had any discovery. The T-shirt man didn't say he just wanted him to check it as he is now.

Wu Ping sighed: "of course, I have no problem in checking. I'm afraid that I can't keep it down. Today, Wang Qiang's wife and her son, who are several years old, started fighting again! Fortunately, in the early morning, people are busy with their own family affairs, otherwise they don't know how much trouble it will be if she makes such a fuss. ""Take us to see her." T-shirt man casually took a steamed bread.

I saw that there was a light blue color in his eyes. I asked him if he wanted to have a rest first. He shook his head and refused. I didn't advise him anymore. I just followed Wuping to Wang Qiang's house.

Wang Qiang's family is very recognizable. They sell pasta just beside the vegetable market. There are many guests in such an early morning. When we got to Wuping, we didn't go in. We said that Wang Qiang's wife had seen him. Now we can go in for fear that she would make trouble.

I walked into the noodle shop with a T-shirt man. A black, fat, middle-aged woman was kneading the noodles. From time to time, she said two words to the person who ordered the noodles. Next to her, there was a boy about seven or eight years old. At first sight, he was not a Han, so he must be Wang Qiang and the woman's son.

The boy is very sensible. When the woman makes noodles, he puts them on the table. Others like to flirt with the children. The boy can handle it easily. It's not difficult to hear Cantonese at all.

"Two bowls of beef noodles." I nodded at the woman, and she warmly asked the boy to take us to the shop.

There are not many places in the shop. T-shirt man and I can only compete with others.

In a short time, two bowls of hot noodles were brought up. Taking advantage of the gap of noodles, I looked at the woman carefully. I saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and her spirit didn't look very good. It seems that Wang Qiang's death had a great impact on her, and now she continues to open a shop for a living

But the T-shirt man who asked to see the woman didn't seem to see her. He took up the noodles and ate them lightly. I looked at him doubtfully, but he pointed to the busy mother and daughter and whispered, "do you think they are making trouble like this?"

When he said that, I realized that they had been saying that Wang Qiang's wife and children were making trouble, but their calm appearance didn't seem like they could find someone to make trouble.

What else do I want to ask? The T-shirt man waved his hand, so I had to bow my head and eat noodles, but because I had already eaten breakfast, I was not hungry. After eating noodles for half a day, I still had half of the bowl.

"Let's go." T-shirt man put down his chopsticks and went out.

When I was stunned, he paid for it and pulled me out of the noodle shop.

Wu Ping was shaking around. As soon as he saw us coming out, he followed us. When he made sure that Wang Qiang's wife couldn't see us, he came up and asked us if we found anything.

I took a look at the T-shirt man, but I didn't find anything.

"Look again." T-shirt man raised his chin in the direction of the noodle shop. I looked up. After breakfast, there were fewer people in the shop. Wang Qiang's wife was cleaning up the shop.

Suddenly, a woman rushed into the shop, grabbed Wang Qiang's wife and scolded her. It was about what kind of retribution, and cursed that her noodles could not be sold.

The boy pulled his mother's sleeve at the same time. It was very painful to look frightened. I frowned and was about to go up to help, but the T-shirt man stopped me and asked me to continue watching.

The woman scolded for about a minute, but Wang Qiang's wife, who had been bearing it silently, suddenly became cruel, pushed the woman to the ground, pointed to her nose and said, "are you blind? I don't see that there are many people in my mother's house. Get out of here, or I'll pour boiling water on your face! "

Naturally, women are not willing to rush up to fight with Wang Qiang's wife, but Wang Qiang's wife is tall and powerful. She pushed her back several times, and finally she was directly pushed out of the store and sat on the ground.

"Is there any sense of heaven? A family is bullying people here. Wang Qiang of your family has been punished before he can't come out in the hospital. He deserves it!" The woman was howling at the top of her voice. Many people gathered around her. They pointed secretly but no one helped one of them. At last, the woman got up and walked away.

I frowned: "they are bullying other people's orphans and widows?"

T-shirt man sneers: "no, they don't want to bully."

After that, he turned around and left without knowing where to go. After walking for a long time, Wuping and I found out that he was going to the hospital.

He Chengda and his wife stayed in the hospital all the time. When they saw the T-shirt man, they asked if they found it. The T-shirt man ignored them and went directly to the inpatient department. I immediately followed them.

Who knows that as soon as he enters the ward, he points to the fierce man who made trouble before and says: "your injury is very light, I will take some medicine for you, and you will go home to keep it."

"Ah?" The man's face was shocked. The other four people in the ward looked at him enviously, and he didn't react until a while later.

The T-shirt man took out the medicine from his pocket and handed it to the man. He was urging him to leave.