Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 117: Encountering the Crying Stick Again

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, how could it be so serious? Fortunately, it is only an external injury, and no internal organs were damaged."

"That guy is quite strong. I originally wanted to settle all the old and new scores with him, but I didn't expect that."

"Take good care of your injuries recently. You won't be included in the mission for the time being."

"Sir, I'm here!"

"Manager Qiao, find someone to take good care of the second child. Don't come to the hospital or home to find me unless necessary."

"Where's the third brother?"

"I'll keep in touch with him."

Zheng Chaoshan left Jincheng Cafe and hailed a rickshaw heading back to the hospital.

On the way, he was reconstructing the process of protecting the police corps. According to the second brother's confession, the third brother Zong Xiangfang had never appeared outside the armory, which made him run around alone.

Only after listening to the words of both people can he make a judgment, who is lying?

"So, if Wang Chunxia and Liu Hai are both suspects, then the 12th of every month is the day they deliberately meet. I will go back and check on Wang Chunxia. When are you going to arrest Liu Hai?"

"There's no rush for now. There's a big trouble outside the city! I checked the invisible account book given by Manager Shang with Lao Hao before, and found a clue. It might be this group of people. When I interrogated Han Qingkui, oops, I forgot about his master!"

"Master Duo, drive the car back and take Bai Ling back. I'll go find someone."

"You'd better take us with you, so that if anything happens in the future, we can also testify for you."

Now that things have come to this, what else can Zheng Chaoyang say?

Duomen's fighting power was predictable. He swept through the place in a whirlwind and almost licked the dishes and chopsticks clean.

In the end, I spent two duck bills to pay for the meal.

Zheng Chaoyang first called Lou Zhenhua and agreed on a meeting time, then drove out of Chongwenmenwai Street and turned into Zhushikou East Street.

"Where are we going?"

"Hanjia Hutong!"

"What? Aren't those the Eight Great Hutongs of the Forbidden City?"

This was not Bai Ling’s first visit to Old Beijing, so how could she not have heard of the Eight Great Hutongs?
The eight major alleys in the old city are Yanzhi Hutong, Hanjia Hutong, Pingshun Hutong, Shaanxi Lane, Wang Guangfu Diagonal Street, Shitou Hutong, Lishamao Hutong and Zhujia Hutong.

The Eight Great Hutongs of Sijiucheng

This area is where all kinds of people in the city gather, and it is also a famous place for fireworks.

It is extremely difficult for others to find someone, especially here.

But it was different for Duomen. He just asked a few people and gave a brief description, and someone showed him the way.

Today, the legal advisor in Han Qingkui's house is not living a very good life. Those who were bullied by Han Qingkui in the past are now taking revenge on him.

"Hit him, hit him, hit him."

"Is that the guy? Make way, make way, what are you doing?"

"Hey, Master Duo, what brings you here?"

It was none other than the mourning stick.

"What's wrong? Master Sang, you've been so busy lately, hanging around everywhere!"

Kusangbang originally wanted to say a few more words to Duomen, but when he saw Zheng Chaoyang and Bai Ling squeezing into the crowd, his heart began to beat fast.

He was worried that Hao Pingchuan was nearby. He had completely lost face last time.

"The mountains remain green, the water flows on forever, Master Duo, let's wait and see!"

The real boss ran away, and those who were stirring up trouble could no longer stay, leaving the master with a wounded face, struggling to get up.

Zheng Chaoyang stepped forward to support him, ignoring the foul smell on him. "Thank you. Why is it you? Are you really a Communist?"

"Well, what's wrong with you? I heard someone found you, and you said you had to see me to report the truth? Aren't I here to find you?"

"I was forced to do this. Those people said that you killed Han Qingkui but let me go. To prove my innocence, I told them so and made things difficult for you."

"Get in the car and talk!"

The lawyer followed a few people into the jeep, and Bai Ling covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief the whole time.

Suddenly a long "cuckoo" sound was heard, "Are you hungry?"

"I haven't eaten for several days. I just bumped into Master Sang by accident. I deserved the beating I got."

"You bullshit Mr. Sang! He's been skinned alive and is now just an ordinary citizen like you."

The master raised his head with a look of disbelief, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What? Am I wrong? Or do you feel that you look down on yourself because of all the evil you did with Han Qingkui?"

"Yes, I do regret it. But I had no involvement in the Tian Qingchun incident. It was all conspired by Qin Defu and Han Qingkui!"

"Wait a minute, the Qin Defu you just mentioned is the Qin Defu from the Outer Fifth District Police Station?"

"Yes, that's him! Mr. Zheng also worked at the Outer District 5 Police Station before. I know about him. The person who came to see me mentioned him last time."

[Main branch mission 9, new clues appear, Han Qingkui's master revealed that Qin Defu from the Outer District Branch was involved in the murder of Tian Zao's father Tian Qingchun]

"Then you are in danger now. You haven't mentioned this to anyone except the three of us, right?"

"No, no. Master Zheng, Master Duo, please don't scare me! I have nothing now!"

"How about this, I'll take you to a place and tidy you up. Then you can tell us in detail the relationship between Han Qingkui and this Qin Defu, and why you want to kill Tian Qingchun?"

Duomen understood and walked to a nearby snack stand and ordered a portion of braised pork to take away.

Just as Zheng Chaoyang inadvertently glanced at the braised pork stall, red and white dialog boxes popped up.

"Bai Ling, please keep an eye on the surroundings. I'll be back soon."

Bai Ling looked at Zheng Chaoyang suspiciously. Does it take two people to buy a serving of braised pork?
"Why are you here? Didn't you eat enough?"

"Master Duo, go wait in the car! I'll just wait for the stew."

"Well, that's fine."

Although he was a little confused, Duomen still listened to the advice.

"Boss, how long have you been selling stewed pork in this area?"

“For many years.”

"It's been years? How can anyone eat this with such a strong fishy smell?"

The shopkeeper paused, raised the straw hat on his head slightly, and then swung the strainer in his hand towards Zheng Chaoyang's face.

But Zheng Chaoyang had already noticed that something was wrong with him. He easily dodged the strainer and the stale stew on it, then tightened his wrists, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

"Master Duo, handcuffs!"

The lawyer in the jeep was also confused. Wasn’t he buying braised pork for himself?

"Bai Ling, don't come over here!"

At this moment, Duomen was also keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully. After all, this was a place where all kinds of people gathered, and the commotion just now still attracted a lot of attention.

"Master Duo, you drive!"

(End of this chapter)