Zhou Feng seemed a little absent-minded and whispered softly:
"Brother, I want to go home and see my mother.
She...she's home alone, and I'm a little worried. "
"Okay!" Liu Jia picked up the motorcycle helmet from the ground, took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from his trouser pocket, and said to Zhou Wenjie:
"Second brother, go buy some food for your brothers, and then come back with some medicine.
I'll take Xiaofeng home to have a look.
Wait until I come back to discuss how to deal with the Ye family! "
Zhou Wenjie did not take the money, but patted his pocket generously and said proudly:
"Boss, I have money!
When I got home last night, I ransacked my dad’s little vault!
hey-hey! "
Everyone present was a man who was not short of money.
Liu Jia was not polite to Zhou Wenjie, put the money in his trouser pocket, and pulled Zhou Feng out of the abandoned small building.
Start the motorcycle and speed towards the city.
…
Anjuyuan Community.
Six p.m.
Cars and motorcycles leaving get off work blocked the entrance to the already narrow community.
The old man held the children after school in one hand, and carried the vegetables and pork he bought along the way in the other hand, walking through the crowded passage.
Every household is preparing dinner.
The aroma of food wafted from the open window.
Yang Xiao's car was blocked at the entrance of the community.
He opened the car door and said to Luo Song, the captain of the anti-drug brigade:
"Captain Luo, please park the car at the intersection and wait for me.
I'll go to Hongyan Mahjong Hall and talk to that girl's mother. "
"Yang Da, let me go with you!" Luo Song rolled down the window, stuck his head out and shouted.
But the car behind him honked his horn to urge her, so Luo Song had no choice but to drive forward and find an empty seat at the intersection to get in.
In order to find this group of young men, everyone in the Criminal Investigation Brigade went out. Even the Technical Squadron and the Integrated Logistics Squadron drove out to visit and investigate.
Yang Xiao came to Hongyan Mahjong Hall and temporarily pulled Luo Song from the anti-drug squadron to help him drive.
By the time Luo Song parked the car, Yang Xiao had already walked into the community.
Yang Xiao came to Anjuwan Community for the second time.
This is an open community.
There are no walls.
There are entrances and exits everywhere.
The roads in the community are also roads.
Most of the residents on the first floor have converted their houses into facade rooms.
Beauty shops, barber shops, supermarkets, restaurants...of course the most popular ones are mahjong parlors.
You can see one just a few steps away.
By this time, the mahjong players had already dispersed.
These mahjong parlors are empty.
Yang Xiao walked to the door of Hongyan Mahjong Hall based on his memory.
The rolling shutter door of Hongyan Mahjong Hall is open, the glass door is closed tightly, and there are no lights inside. The room is dark, and it is difficult to see what is going on inside clearly when standing outside the door.
Wow!
Yang Xiao tried to pull it, and found that there was a chain lock on the inside of the glass door, and he could only open the glass door to a gap two fingers wide.
Looking in through the open gap, I could see the light coming from the attic. The weak light flickered, as if someone was walking around in the attic.
There is someone in the mahjong parlor!
Bang bang!
Yang Xiao raised his hand and slapped it on the glass door.
After beating for several minutes, no one in the mahjong parlor responded.
Yang Xiao put his head into the crack of the open door again, and vaguely saw that the mahjong room on the first floor was a bit messy. The mahjong tables were placed in random directions, and a few broken chairs were leaning against the corners.
Did an accident happen inside?
Yang Xiao continued to knock on the door and shouted:
"Police, open the door!
He Fang, are you in there?
I'm going to break down the door! "
"Come on, come on!"
Someone in the mahjong parlor finally agreed in a panic.
A woman's figure came down the simple stairs at the attic. She took off the chain lock on the glass door and opened the glass door.
It was He Fang who opened the door.
She blocked the door and had no intention of letting Yang Xiao in. She pulled up the shirt that had fallen to her shoulders in front of Yang Xiao and asked:
"Officer, it's you!
Is there a problem? "
He Fang raised her head and glanced at Yang Xiao, then quickly lowered her head.
Yang Xiao saw bruises on He Fang's face and large bruises on his exposed arms.
Compared with last time, He Fang looked much more haggard.
Yang Xiao asked:
"He Fang, are you okay?"
"No, it's okay!" He Fang shook her head repeatedly, pulled down the sleeves of her clothes to cover the scars on her arms, and said:
"A few May friends got into a fight in the store a few days ago. I'm fine."
"Yeah!"
Yang Xiao glanced behind He Fang and said:
"Are you in any trouble?
I'm a police officer and can help you!
Who is that in the attic? "
He Fang always lowered her head and did not look at Yang Xiao. She rejected Yang Xiao's kindness and said:
“Officer, it’s all over, I’m really fine.
For a widow like me, who else can be in the house... a man!
No, it's not convenient to go in. "
He Fang's words and deeds were very abnormal.
She seemed calm in front of Yang Xiao, but her hands in front of her were shaking slightly. This was not a sign of nervousness, but more like fear.
Yang Xiao glanced in the direction of the attic in confusion and asked:
"He Fang, where is your daughter Zhou Feng?"
"I-I don't know!"
Zhou Feng's body stiffened for a moment and he hesitated:
“The girl ran away the day before yesterday and the night before and never came back, and I don’t know where she is.
This girl, since her father died, no one can control her. She can only stay at home for a few days a month.
If you don’t believe me, ask your neighbors. "
He Fang held on to the corner of her clothes and continued:
"Officer, if you find that girl, arrest her. As a mother, I can't take care of her. I can only let you police take care of her."
"Okay!" Yang Xiao took out a paper and pen from his pocket, wrote his phone number on it, handed it to He Fang, and said:
"This is my phone number. If Zhou Feng comes home, please call me as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" He Fang took the note, held it tightly in her hand, then quickly closed the glass door and hung the chain lock on the door handle again.
He Fang's reaction was so abnormal!
Yang Xiao could tell at a glance that something was wrong with He Fang.
Could it be that Zhou Feng and his gang were in the attic of Hongyan Mahjong Hall?
Yang Xiao only brought Luo Song with him. If the gang was really hiding in the mahjong parlor, it would be difficult for the two of them to control all the suspects.
He had to first find out what was going on in Hongyan Mahjong Hall and make sure that the group of criminal suspects were inside before he could call for support.
Therefore, Yang Xiao did not go far after leaving the mahjong parlor.
He walked around the building in the community, returned to the main entrance of the mahjong parlor, got into a noodle restaurant diagonally opposite, and sat in the corner to observe the mahjong parlor and its surroundings.
In Hongyan Mahjong Hall.
He Fang hurriedly closed the glass door and returned to the attic shivering.
There were indeed men upstairs, but there were more than one.
Ye Tao sat on the chair and looked at He Fang coming up with a half-smile.
There was a camp bed in the corner. Ma Dayong's limbs were wrapped in bandages, and he was leaning weakly on the head of the bed, with a sharp dagger pressed against his neck.
There were two other people hiding behind the long and narrow ventilation window, looking at the street in front of the main entrance of the mahjong parlor. After a few minutes, they returned to Ye Tao and said:
"Boss, that policeman is gone!"
