Du Weiguo didn't speak, and pondered expressionlessly.
He took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette slowly, and took a long breath of smoke.
The third uncle pushed up his lame spectacles and glanced at Du Weiguo anxiously. Liu Guangtian also glanced at his face, not daring to breathe.
Everyone in the courtyard, even Yang Caiyu, looked at Du Weiguo with bated breath. The scene was silent.
Du Weiguo lightly dusted off the cigarette ashes, glanced past Liu Guangtian, glanced at Yan Fugui, and said in a gentle tone:
"Third uncle, who is in charge of this case in the city bureau? Do you know?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Guangtian rushed to say without blinking:
"I know, I know! This is Criminal Investigation Section 2, the last name of the section chief~"
Du Weiguo frowned, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at him with disgust. He immediately shut up, and the third uncle also lowered his head in despair.
Yan Fugui was so regretful now that his intestines were turning green, and he wished he could slap himself twice.
You shouldn't take advantage of others.
After everything happened tonight, because Liu Guangtian was the second-in-command who disrupted the situation, the little bit of love between him and Du Weiguo was completely exhausted.
From now on, he will never have even the slightest chance of having any relationship with Du Weiguo.
Du Weiguo's incense and love are not only cheap, they can save lives at critical moments. There is nothing better than this.
At this time, Du Weiguo said softly to Lei Qianjun, who had been watching coldly:
"Lao Lei, when you go back to work tomorrow, call the Criminal Investigation Section 2 of the Municipal Bureau and ask for appropriate questions.
There are indeed doubts about this case. Please remind the city bureau to investigate whether Yi Zhonghai has been injured twice, and his wife also needs to be investigated. "
Lao Lei is a very discerning person and is good at criminal investigation. Since Du Weiguo can see something fishy in this case, he can naturally see it too.
Lao Lei just nodded with a calm face and a calm tone:
"Okay, head, I get it."
Upon hearing this, Liu Guangtian immediately beamed with joy and said hurriedly:
"Thank you, thank you, Director Du, I~"
As soon as these words came out, the third uncle's expression suddenly looked like he had eaten shit. He was about to cry. He slapped Liu Guangtian hard on the waist and interrupted his nonsense.
Du Weiguo just looked at Yan Fugui with a half-smile, and said in a very light tone:
"Third uncle, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back to bed. I went out during the day and I feel very tired!"
"Okay, okay, Director Du, please go to bed early, I've caused you trouble~"
When the third uncle said this, he was already crying a little, and when he turned around and left with a sloppy step.
First, when he saw Wang Yang and Wang Xiao's cold expressions, and the dissatisfaction that almost overflowed from his eyes, the third uncle's heart immediately sank, and then he heard Du Weiguo explain to Gou Sheng.
"Jiansheng, you go to Xiangshan tomorrow to see how the Saihus are recuperating. If they recover, bring them back. In the future, no one can enter and exit our backyard at will."
"Okay, sir, I'll bring Saihu and the others back tomorrow!"
Gou Shengzi agreed happily.
When the third uncle heard this, his back seemed to be a little bumpy and his steps staggered.
He must be obedient, and he knew very well that he would never come into this backyard again.
Even in the middle court, he was strong enough to have a relationship. The little bit of love accumulated before was over!
For the third uncle, who has been good at calculations all his life, today's transaction is really a loss, and it is simply a blood loss!
Just for a few kilograms of pork, and it's really lean meat, a big production line, 2 bottles of Fenjiu, and 2 boxes of rice cakes.
He, Yan Fugui, had consumed the extremely precious friendship with Du Weiguo. If he knew
This will be the end tonight. Even if it is this little thing, multiplied by 10 times, he will not do it!
You know, Du Weiguo is now in a high position and is in charge of a special department independently. At critical times, his favors are life!
such a pity! There is no regret medicine in this world. You have to walk the path you choose, even if you kneel down!
At the end of the song, everyone dispersed and went back to their homes.
After Du Weiguo returned home, Little Aries immediately came to his side, with bright big beautiful eyes, she took his arm and asked curiously:
"Wei Guo, why are you so powerful? You can spot clues to this matter at a glance? Do you think the first uncle is the first wife~~"
At this point, the little white sheep's eyes widened, and he covered his mouth with his hands, his voice trembling and he could no longer speak.
Du Weiguo patted her little hand, gently rubbed her palm, and said in a calm and gentle tone:
"It's not uncommon for a husband and wife to turn against each other and fall in love and kill each other while picking jade. It's probably what Yi Zhonghai did over and over again, and finally the eldest lady couldn't bear it~"
Du Weiguo suddenly felt a little worried, so he couldn't live or die by saying this. He felt guilty for being a thief!
A night of silence.
The next day, it was a cloudy and rainy day. Fortunately, the rain was not heavy. It was drizzling, and it was already May.
The weather in Sijiucheng has gradually become warmer, and a light rain has cooled down the rising heat.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the courtyard was quiet, everyone at work had left, and Du Weiguo was the only one left in the entire backyard.
Amidst the slanting wind and drizzle, in the porch exuding the faint scent of tung oil, I made a cup of tea and sat on the wicker chair that Carpenter Cui had built for him, holding a cigarette in his hand.
There are no mosquitoes yet, so the doors and windows of the house are wide open. Guo Lanying's "A Big River" is playing on the radio, and the song is melodious!
Du Weiguo was also holding a copy of "The Legend of Three Sui Ping Yao" written by Luo Guanzhong. Yes, it was the same Luo Dada who wrote the magnificent masterpiece "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".
I have also written about immortals, and I used to be a street writer.
After smoking a cigarette, drinking a sip of tea, and casually turning the pages of the book in a lazy manner, Du Weiguo felt so comfortable that he wanted to moan.
Listening to the wind and rain, I love my house. Away from the bloody storm, I can steal half a day of leisure. These leisurely days are really something that even the gods would not change!
At this moment, heavy and powerful footsteps came from the direction of the Moon Gate, immediately breaking the picturesque tranquility.
Upon hearing the unfamiliar yet familiar footsteps, Du Weiguo's brows immediately wrinkled.
In fact, this person's footsteps are as unique as his fingerprints.
Different people have different walking postures, strides, frequencies and strengths, so the footsteps they produce are also different.
People with extraordinary talents and amazing hearing can determine the identity of anyone through different footsteps.
Of course, Du Weiguo definitely couldn't do it, but people who were familiar with him on weekdays could still tell.
This uninvited guest was obviously not someone he was familiar with.
After closing the book and placing it on the small table, he crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and gently threw it into the ashtray. Du Weiguo stood up lazily.
At this time, the figure of this uninvited guest had already crossed the Moon Gate, and turned out to be Hou Shengli, whom he had not seen for a long time.
When Du Weiguo saw him, he was in a trance.
The last time I saw him was when Yu Gongzi's wife was pregnant. We met him by chance at the vegetable market. It's been more than half a year since I last saw him.
In the steel rolling mill poisoning case, Jianjun died in a car accident inexplicably because of his rashness.
After that, Du Weiguo left the steel rolling mill, entered the Special Service Division, and established five divisions. Hou Shengli gradually disappeared from Du Weiguo's sight.
After not seeing him for a long time, Hou Shengli looked a lot more mature, with a calm demeanor. He was darker and thinner, and his face had a more weathered look.
Slightly vicissitudes of life!
As soon as he saw Hou Shengli, Du Weiguo hurriedly walked down the steps, strode up to greet him, and greeted him in a friendly tone:
"Brother Hou, long time no see! Why do you have time to come see me today?"
Hou Shengli was wearing a long raincoat today. It was wet and he couldn't hug him.
So he just stretched out his hand and shook Du Weiguo's hand tightly, with a light but sincere smile:
"Hey, Wei Guo, long time no see. I always go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. I heard that you were on vacation recently, so I came to ask for help with a shy face."
Help?
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curled up. Hou Shengli remained the same, with the same hot-tempered and straight-to-the-point personality.
After welcoming Hou Shengli into the porch, Du Weiguo gently brushed the rainwater from his hair and said curiously:
"Help? Brother Hou, what kind of trouble are you in? Come on, let's go into the house. I'll make you a cup of tea and we'll talk slowly."
"No need, Wei Guo. My body and feet are dirty, so I won't go into the house. Let's just chat here!"
Hou Shengli took a sneak peek into the room, which was spotless and impossibly clean.
He reached out and touched Du Weiguo's arm and gave way, which was more or less polite.
"Brother Hou, are you ashamed of me? What nonsense are you talking about? Come on, let's go into the house and chat~"
Du Weiguo grabbed his wrist and pulled hard, his tone unquestionable, and Hou Shengli's heart suddenly became warm.
Du Weiguo, he hasn’t changed either!
After many people occupy high positions, the rising tide lifts all boats, and they start to make remarks, but Du Weiguo does not!
