Tang Niannian felt much warmer in her heart. Her eyes when looking at Tang Manyin became much gentler, and her voice became softer. She comforted him: "You don't have to go back to the village. You can do whatever you need to do. Everything will be fine."
Shen Xiao also promised: "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
"You're not in Zhucheng every day. Water from afar can't quench your thirst nearby. You know nothing!"
Tang Manyin's dog was so brave that he dared to choke Shen Xiao.
After choking, he realized what he was doing. His heart skipped a beat, he broke out in cold sweat, and his eyes dodged, not daring to look at Shen Xiao.
He must have been in a panic just now, otherwise why would he have choked at the wolf cub?
Even if you give him ten pieces of courage, he won't dare!
Tang Jianguo wanted to persuade him that the matter was not that serious, but before he could speak, the phone rang from downstairs.
"Tang Manyin, phone number of the factory director!"
"coming!"
Tang Manyin's heart skipped a beat again, and he ran downstairs to answer the phone.
"Is Nian girl here?"
Director Wu's voice on the phone was very serious, which made Tang Manyin even more uneasy. Cold sweat broke out again, and he said tremblingly: "Yes, I just came here."
"You all come together and come to my office, the police are here!"
"Public... police?"
Tang Manyin's eyes darkened, he staggered and almost fell.
It's over, it's over, the police are here. They must be here to arrest Liu Jin and Nian Yatou. No, he has to escape with his niece. It will be safe if he escapes back to the village.
"He Zhisheng is dead. The police are asking Nian Yatou to find out about the situation. Don't worry, they are just following procedures."
There was unconcealable excitement in Director Wu's tone. When he heard from the police that He Zhisheng was dead, he almost asked his secretary to set off a few firecrackers to celebrate.
God is so open-minded that He Zhisheng was allowed to die from such a disaster.
"Dead...dead?"
Tang Manyin mechanically repeated Director Wu's words, his soul floating to the sky.
Why did he die?
Could it be that Nian Yatou was killed?
Bah, bah, bah... good luck!
Tang Manyin quickly threw away the thoughts that he shouldn't have in his mind. How could a little girl like Yatou have the ability to kill someone? It was absolutely impossible.
"Director, I'll bring someone over right away!"
Tang Manyin forced himself to calm down, and soon he was happy again. The scourge of He Zhisheng was dead, his niece was safe, he no longer had to return to Tangcun to farm, and his official job was saved!
Tang Manyin was overly excited, his throat felt a little itchy, and he really wanted to sing a song.
But he held it back. After all, He Zhisheng was dead. He couldn't act too happy and had to restrain himself.
Tang Manyin trotted upstairs, returned to the room, closed the door mysteriously, and whispered: "He Zhisheng is dead, and the police are asking us for questioning."
"Dead? How did you die?"
Tang Niannian showed appropriate shock, her eyes were incredulous, and she said, "It's impossible. We had dinner together last night. Director He was very lively and lively. It was very good."
"It's really dead. Director Wu, listen to the police and go to the factory director's office quickly."
Tang Manyin also wanted to know how He Zhisheng died, and felt very itchy.
How could a good person die suddenly?
Could it be that God really opened his eyes and struck this bastard to death?
Except for Tang Dandan, they all went to the factory director's office.
Factory Director Wu was receiving the police, but they were actually acquaintances, Wei Zhangcheng and his colleagues.
Seeing Shen Xiao, Wei Zhangcheng's eyes flashed, and he had a rough idea in his heart, but he still had to go through the procedures.
He received a call from the director at five o'clock in the morning. Everyone knew that He Zhisheng was dead. His death was particularly tragic. He Zhisheng's men discovered it.
Wei Zhangcheng was originally very angry. If he disturbed his sleep early in the morning, even if the person was the director, he would scold him a few times. But when he heard that He Zhisheng was dead, his anger disappeared and he happily led his colleagues to investigate the case.
Even though he and his colleagues were used to seeing murder scenes, seeing the tragic conditions of He Zhisheng and Qi Guohua were a little unbearable.
The room was full of minced meat and blood. Both corpses were no longer human-shaped. The blood flowed all over the floor and condensed, leaving deep bloody footprints when stepped on.
The faces of He Zhisheng and Qi Guohua were bitten beyond recognition, but He Zhisheng's facial features were so obvious that they could be recognized at a glance.
Qi Guohua spent some time, but fortunately Wei Zhangcheng had seen him and pieced together the pieces of meat, and he could barely recognize him.
The forensic doctor told him privately that the two deceased had had sexual intercourse, which was very intense. The cause of death was that the dog bit the carotid artery and died of excessive blood loss.
"The same way to die as He Fasheng!"
The forensic doctor said something meaningful because he smelled the familiar smell on the body.
But he didn't say it.
He hadn't eaten meat for a long time. He was hungry and didn't have the energy to say anything.
Wei Zhangcheng exchanged knowing glances with him and said with emotion: "You should be careful when raising a dog!"
"Yes, especially large dogs like this are very ferocious!"
The medical examiner couldn't agree more.
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
Wei Zhangcheng originally wanted to close the case like this, but after talking to the director, the director finally picked up his teapot and threw it at him, but Wei Zhangcheng dodged it.
The director scolded him again, "He was bitten to death by a dog again. Do you think everyone is as easy to fool as me? You should investigate this case carefully for me. All due procedures must be followed. He Zhisheng had contact with the people before his death." You have to ask everyone, and Zhou Siren, you have to find out where he went!"
If it weren't for the giant Buddha Zhou Siren, the director would have killed him with a dog to close the case, but he couldn't.
When Zhou Siren came to Zhucheng, everyone in the Zhou family greeted him, and the director also received it. Now that Zhou Siren has mysteriously disappeared, how can he explain to the Zhou family?
Of course this case must be investigated, and it will take at least ten and a half days. After all necessary procedures are completed and all necessary alibi are found, he can explain to the Zhou family.
Therefore, Wei Zhangcheng had no choice but to bring his colleagues to the Red Star Factory to find Tang Niannian to go through the procedures.
"Sit down, don't be nervous, and answer the police comrades truthfully. The police comrades will definitely not wrongly accuse a good comrade!" Director Wu said seriously.
Tang Manyin's legs were a little weak. When he saw people in uniforms, he became nervous and wanted to shush.
Fortunately, Tang Jianguo was supporting him and he could barely hold on.
Everyone sat down one by one, and Wei Zhangcheng said: "Don't be nervous, I came to you to understand the situation. You should know that He Zhisheng is dead, and Qi Guohua is also dead."
"Is this bastard dead?"
Tang Manyin screamed out in surprise, but soon he wilted, lowered his head, and did not dare to speak anymore, but he was thanking God in his heart, "God, you finally opened your eyes, keep up the good work!"
Tang Niannian raised his eyebrows with a slightly surprised expression.
Shen Xiao had no expression on his face and sat upright.
Tang Jianguo and Tang Liujin both looked surprised.
Wei Zhangcheng saw their expressions one by one.
Factory Director Wu gave them an office as a temporary interrogation room. Wei Zhangcheng and his colleagues asked questions one by one, starting with Tang Manyin.
Tang Manyin entered the room with weak feet. He only dared to sit on half of his buttocks. Sweat was pouring from his forehead and his voice was shaking.
"I don't know how He Zhisheng died. It has nothing to do with me. I was sleeping at home last night."
