Zhang Erhe's words made Sun Jianguo's hand holding the mutton soup pause slightly.
Nanshan Road?
The task I just received is to investigate people who have lived on Nanshan Road and are now likely to move to Beifang Street?
Although Song Tiejun is not a resident of Nanshan Road, he has indeed lived there for several years.
This matter is quite famous here in the old street.
Song Tiejun had a girlfriend at that time, but the girl asked that after getting married, the man must marry into his wife.
Lao Song couldn't control his son, so he had no choice but to let him move out of the old street and go to the woman's house on Nanshan Road.
The old Song family was often laughed at by the neighbors on the old street because of their son's marriage.
After all, in the eyes of the old man, if a son enters into the family, the child will bear his maiden name, and Lao Song will be divorced.
But eight years ago, Song Tiejun got divorced due to conflicts with his natal family, returned to the old street, and took over the blacksmith shop left by Old Song.
It is said to be a blacksmith shop, but in fact it only operates a few times a month. Song Tiejun usually drives a taxi and does not rely on his family's blacksmith shop to make a living.
"Xiao Song... why did you think of coming back?"
This question... was asked by Sun Jianguo. Song Tiejun knew that the other party was not making fun of him, after all, he was an elder.
If Zhang Erhe asked, he definitely wanted to laugh at himself.
He gave Sun Jianguo some mutton soup and said, “I can’t stand it anymore.”
"She is the only daughter in my daughter-in-law's family. She has been pampered since she was a child. She is now in her thirties. She can't cook a dish, can't do any work at home, and has a bad temper."
"Add us. I have never had children, and my father-in-law... it would be better for everyone to get divorced."
"Then you don't plan to get married again? Let me tell you, Chen Guiying, the original widow of Wang Laoba's family at the west end of the village. Do you still remember? The most beautiful one in our childhood was still single after Wang Laoba died, and he didn’t have any children. I think you two can be a couple!"
Zhang Erhe patted Song Tiejun on the shoulder! , smiled and recommended the Widow of the Wang Family.
“Put me down, I’m a taxi driver, how can people like me?”
"Xiao Song, why didn't you look at those guys your dad worked for?"
Sun Jianguo pointed to the open space in the yard: "I remember it was here, right?"
" Oh, it won’t be needed for ten and a half months, so I packed it up and put it in the side room.”
Song Tiejun poured another bowl of mutton soup for Sun Jianguo.
Sun Jianguo put down the soup bowl and his eyes gradually became sharp: "Xiao Song... did you return to the old street from Nanshan Road eight years ago?"
Um?
Zhang Erhe's heart suddenly trembled.
Why does Third Uncle keep asking Song Tiejun about Nanshan Road? !
Being able to work as an auxiliary police officer for so many years, although Zhang Erhe is not from a major, he has learned a lot of skills from following Sun Jianguo in the past few years. When he found that Sun Jianguo’s questions were a bit strange, he suddenly thought that he had just set off. The key points of the investigation explained by the former director.
Adult male, 1.73 to 1.78 meters tall, strong and powerful, most likely has a history of living on Nanshan Road, or work and life experience, and now has a high probability of living near Beifang Street!
Nanshan Road?
North Street?
Adult male?
One meter seventy-three... one meter seventy-eight?
Zhang Erhe looked blankly at the honest and silly Fa Xiao in front of him, Song Tiejun... How is this possible? !
They grew up together since childhood.
“Isn’t it true? It’s been eight years since I came back to the old street. Unfortunately, many of my parents are no longer here, and there are not many of my peers. I usually can’t even get together for a table of mahjong if I want to drink together...”
"Uncle Erhe, would you like another bowl of mutton soup?"
Zhang Erhe's whole body tensed up. He looked at the familiar hair in front of him and suddenly felt so strange.
There are five corpses in Wangjiahe!
If it's really...
Sun Jianguo waved his hand and put down the soup bowl: "I won't drink anymore. I've already drank two bowls. Erhe and I have to go to several other houses. We have to hang around for requests from above. By the way, Xiao Song, I don’t remember that there is no house for rent in your house. No outsiders have lived in it in the past two years, right?” Everyone is going around?" Sun Jianguo stood up: "Okay, let's go first."
Zhang Erhe didn't speak this time, and just stood up silently with Sun Jianguo.
"Okay, Third Uncle, I won't keep you here anymore. Erhe, come and have a drink when you are free."
Zhang Erhe nodded. When he turned around, he looked at Sun Jianguo and clenched his hands slightly. This is The secret words between the two of them meant whether they should take action if there was a situation.
Sun Jianguo shook his head slightly and turned around to leave.
Since it is almost certain, there is no need to take risks.
I am already sixty years old, and my body is no longer in its prime. Not to mention fighting, if I stretch my body now, I am afraid of stretching it if I am not doing it right.
Taking risks at this time is not only irresponsible for your own life, but also irresponsible for Zhang Erhe.
This child is only six years old. If something happens, Sun Jianguo will not be able to explain to his father even if he dies.
And I am about to retire. I have been busy all my life, and it is not worth it to be stuck here.
So, no matter how you think about it, it is the safest thing to go back and bring in reinforcements.
Song Tiejun can’t escape here anyway.
Zhang Erhe stood behind Sun Jianguo on the right side, slightly blocking Song Tiejun's sight, and the two walked out side by side.
As a result, just when the two were about to step out of the door, Zhang Erhe's ears twitched, and a faint sound broke through the air and rushed from behind.
"Uncle San, run!"
While yelling, Zhang Erhe pushed Sun Jianguo away and threw himself to the left.
But it’s still a step too late!
The kitchen knife waved by Song Tiejun was struck on his left shoulder, and blood spurted out, blocking Sun Jianguo's sight.
"Erhe!"
With a loud voice, Sun Jianguo pulled out the pistol he carried and pointed it at Song Tiejun, who was about to continue rushing towards Zhang Erhe.
"Tiejun! Don't move! If you move again I'll shoot!"
Song Tiejun heard this but was not moved at all.
He knew best what crime he had committed. If Sun Jianguo and Zhang Erhe were allowed to leave at this time, more police would be waiting for him.
"Uncle Third, don't blame me!"
In fact, when Sun Jianguo and Zhang Erhe first arrived, Song Tiejun was prepared for any eventuality and hid under the cushion of the chair where he was sitting. kitchen knife.
When Sun Jianguo asked him continuously about what happened on Nanshan Road, Song Tiejun knew that he might not be able to hide it anymore.
Coupled with Zhang Erhe's abnormal behavior when he finally left, Song Tiejun did not hesitate at all and took action immediately when the two turned around!
Bang!
Sun Jianguo fired a warning shot into the sky: "Song Tiejun! Don't move!"
But the other party didn't care at all and rushed towards Zhang Erhe who fell to the ground with a kitchen knife.
At this time, Sun Jianguo was half lying on the ground, and Zhang Erhe was between the muzzle of the gun and Song Tiejun.
"Erhe! Run!"
Although Zhang Erhe was chopped off on his left shoulder, he did not completely lose his fighting ability.
Looking at Song Tiejun rushing towards him, he reacted extremely quickly. (End of this chapter)