Faced with Wang Qiang's groundless accusations and questions, Tang Xiaoquan had no choice but to speak out and explain.
He has been with Wang Qiang for many years and knows his character too well. If he couldn't give the former a joint explanation now to clear up his doubts, then he would probably spend the rest of the day uneasily in the other party's ridicule and questioning. Moreover, Lao Zhao's eyes were full of doubts at this moment.
Since the entire incident was relatively complicated and involved too many forces, in order to make the two people in front of him understand clearly, Tang Xiaoquan spent nearly 5 minutes explaining his point of view to them.
He believed that after his very detailed analysis. The two of them should be able to understand why he is so sure that Liu Fugui and Chun Xiu and his group are having an affair.
However, the reality is often counterproductive and disappointing.
After Tang Xiaoquan finished his lengthy and laborious explanation, before he could take a breath, Wang Qiang rolled his eyes and replied disapprovingly as his evaluation of the other party's analysis.
"Bullshit, you are just talking nonsense!"
Angry, Tang Xiaoquan was completely irritated. He had been restraining his emotions today and tried his best to ignore Wang Qiang's arguments, because he knew that the reason why the latter was so excited was mainly because Liu Yunpeng ran to the villa shamelessly. for the sake of.
So in order to let Wang Qiang vent his inner depression, he patiently gave in to Wang Qiang.
It's understandable, but it's understandable. The other party's current behavior is obviously pushing the envelope, especially what he said just now is quite rude. It is not only disrespectful to the fruits of his own labor, but also a clear denial of it.
This made Tang Xiaoquan, who was already tired and suffering from back pain and neurasthenia, unable to bear it. He yelled back and yelled: "You damn don't stand here talking to me without your back hurting. Who wouldn't say sarcastic remarks! Bullshit? I want to hear it. Do you have any high insights?"
Wang Qiang raised the corners of his mouth and laughed coldly: "Humph!"
"Why are you humming? You really can't come up with anything for a long time. Just like this, you still have the nerve to say that my analysis is nonsense. I'm sorry for you!"
Wang Qiang knocked away the opponent's hand pointing at his nose and said, "Damn it. You have to be so stupid. How can you be so confident with me with your bullshit analysis? I'm telling you, Quan Zi, please think about the problem." When, don’t fuck with your brain. Can you use your brain? Don’t just think about the connection between Liu Fugui and Chun Xiu. Look at the so-called argument you just made. It’s just based on your fucking preconceptions. Have you ever thought about Liu Fugui? Chun and I can't fight each other at all?"
First impressions. The four words in Wang Qiang's mouth were like a hammer hitting Tang Xiaoquan's head. Although he didn't want to admit it, what the former said was the truth.
From the moment he heard Lao Xu's story, his subconscious immediately attributed Liu Fugui to the ranks of bad guys with evil intentions.
And all his subsequent considerations and analyzes revolved around this central argument. No other possibilities were considered at all.
Could it be that Liu Fugui was really, as he said, forced to seek refuge in the villa because he was betrayed and made homeless?
"What's wrong? Are you pretending to be stupid? Don't worry, where did that arrogant energy go? Keep arguing! Damn, I've tormented everyone for so long and wasted so much time, and now I'm pretending to be cowardly and silent."
Wang Qiang's teasing gradually became clear in his ears, and Tang Xiaoquan also recovered from his doubts and reflections on his own reasoning.
Lao Zhao did not expect that at this juncture the two would have such a big disagreement over Liu Fugui's issue. Seeing that the situation on the field was showing signs of getting out of control, he quickly spoke up and adjusted it: "Okay, Qiangzi, just say a few words. No one is perfect. Everyone thinks about the problem from a different perspective, so we need to brainstorm. You The point just mentioned is very valuable. I think Xiao Tang will re-examine it. It's getting late now. It's not realistic to rush back to the villa. Let's go. You go downstairs and help me. It's time to take care of our dinner. .”
After saying that, Lao Zhao grabbed Wang Qiang's arm and walked down without any care. The latter was naturally unhappy: "Oh. Lao Zhao, let go, that guy hasn't answered my question yet, he's fucking Carrying out such useless surveillance will make everyone unable to return to the villa, not to mention the harm. He should give an explanation."
"Okay. Stop talking. Xiao Tang is tired enough today. You go downstairs and cook with me."
"He deserves it for being tired. It's all his fault. No one else is to blame, but we..."
Looking at the gradually disappearing figures of Wang and Zhao, Tang Xiaoquan stood there blankly. Wang Qiang's scolding sounds came from downstairs from time to time. He sighed deeply. Maybe he was really wrong this time?
Due to preconceived notions, I instinctively attributed Liu Fugui to the bad guy category. He rubbed his swollen temples. Tiredness was the only feeling he felt now.
Picking up the telescope again and looking at the factory, Qiao Shan was directing his men to carry the materials collected by the outbound team. Tang Xiaoquan could even identify the specific brand from the outer carton.
My reasoning this morning was wrong, and the so-called trial plan also failed. The black off-road vehicle sent by the factory was not going to the villa at all, but just going out to search for supplies.
As for the two prisoners in the car, they were probably just used as transportation laborers or to attract zombies.
It wasn't until everyone on the factory playground dispersed that Tang Xiaoquan reluctantly put down the telescope and took a short rest. He then picked up the handheld platform and weakly reported the observation situation to Lao Xu.
"Oh, that's it!" Lao Xu heard the tiredness in the other person's tone, and he said with good-natured concern: "Xiao Tang, don't just monitor the factory, you should also pay attention to your own health! Over!"
Tang Xiaoquan felt even more embarrassed by Lao Xu's concern, and he replied embarrassingly: "I'm fine, Lao Xu. I've been tossing everyone for so long today, and the final result is really... But I still hope that everyone can persevere. In case anything happens tonight, I will continue to pay attention. Over!"
Lao Xu seemed to have an idea of the reason for Tang Xiaoquan's depressed tone. He comforted him noncommittally: "Xiao Tang, what you said is wrong. Let's not say whether Chunxiu will come to disturb the villa today. It is always right to be vigilant. In addition, I want to say that we cannot deny your inference just because of this incident. On the contrary, I think your view is quite reasonable. So before everything is settled, I think we Just continue to deploy according to your ideas. Over!"
Lao Xu's support and affirmation at this moment was undoubtedly a timely help, and Tang Xiaoquan's tired and tired nerves were also boosted: "Okay, Lao Xu, I will continue to pay attention to the trends in the factory. Over!" (To be continued.)
