In the front yard, Li Heng was sitting in his room playing with the radio.
Since he bought this thing, he hasn't opened it yet. It has been left in the corner to gather dust. Today he finally thought about it.
Mainly because he didn't have the habit of listening to this thing in his previous life. Even when driving, it was directly connected to Bluetooth. Who would listen to the radio.
Isn't there nothing to do now?
However, after dialing for a long time, he was able to receive a channel. I don't know if it was playing Peking Opera or something else, but he couldn't understand it anyway.
Angrily, he turned off the radio, which was so loud that it gave him a headache.
"Dong dong dong"
Huh? Is there anyone else coming?
"Brother Liu, please come in quickly."
"I won't go in, Erheng. Just one sentence, the Jia family is interested in your house, please be careful."
"Ah? You want to take advantage of my house? What do you mean, brother Liu?" Li Heng didn't understand for a moment.
"It means that you live alone in such a big house, and the Jia family feels unbalanced. They were in the front yard just now to encourage everyone to sympathize with the Jia family, and then force you to change houses with the Jia family."
"Brother Liu, the people you are talking about are Jia Dongxu and the First Master, right?"
"Haha, that's right, it's just the two of them. The second uncle, the third uncle, and Lao Xu didn't say anything to each other. Guo Kai and I just made excuses and left after hearing it."
"Thank you, Brother Liu. I still have some melon seeds here. I'll go back and grind my teeth when I'm fine."
"Hey, hey, I can't have this."
"Take it, Brother Liu, you're welcome, I've been a bit angry from eating in the past two days."
Without saying a word, Li Heng held the plate of melon seeds in one hand, opened Liu Heping's pocket with the other, and poured the seeds into him directly.
"Then...I won't be polite!"
"You're welcome, neighbors help each other."
A plate of melon seeds was poured into the pocket of the man named Liu. Yan Bugui could see clearly through the crack in the window and slapped him directly on the thigh with regret.
"Oh, I should have gone over and said it. Look, look, there are so many melon seeds."
"I asked you to go and you regretted it if you didn't go."
"Who would have thought that Li Heng would be so generous?"
"You don't want to think about the ham we gave you the day we moved here."
"Hey, okay, stop talking, it's too late to say anything now."
…
The man surnamed Liu is a smart man, otherwise he would not have become a team leader in the fourth workshop of the steel factory when he was just thirty.
The reason why he came here specifically to tell Li Heng about this matter was nothing more than an investment on his part. No, it had already begun to bear fruit. At least this plate of melon seeds was a real benefit.
As for whether he would offend the elder, he didn't care at all.
You must know that his master is the workshop director of the fourth workshop, and Yi Zhonghai is only a seventh-level worker in the second workshop.
Although the factory pays more attention to senior workers, we have to wait until he reaches the eighth-level worker.
Jia Dongxu? Haha, he won’t even take it to heart.
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After seeing off Liu Heping, Li Heng glanced at Yanbu Gui's house across the way, and then closed the door of his house. He noticed someone leaning on the window and looking this way just now.
He really didn't want to get involved in the miscellaneous things going on in this courtyard, but if someone really tried to tick off his nerves again and again, then he would have to say sorry.
He shook his head and didn't think about those nonsense anymore. He picked up the thermos bottle and poured some hot water to wipe his body. Then when he went out to pour water, he sealed the stove at the door and put a pot of water on it.
Fortunately, the original owner knew how to use this thing. Without the memory of the original owner, he would really be blinded by this kind of stove.
Many people living in the 21st century will use this kind of stove to burn briquettes.
After everything was done, I lay down on the bed.
He has now become accustomed to this kind of life of sunrise and sunset. Although there are not so many entertainment activities, everyone seems to have a more fulfilling life.
…
"Jianhui, sit down, how are you? What did you gain today?"
"Not much gained." Team leader Qiao Jianhui, who went to talk to Li Heng in the afternoon, was sitting in the office of the director of their investigation department, looking at the leader opposite, shaking his head with a wry smile on his face.
"And to be honest, Director, I'm still confused as to why this Heisha was killed."
"You are right. Now I also doubt the motives of the person who killed him."
"Oh? Why do you have such suspicions?"
"After we left in the morning, another team continued to investigate the scene. They found that there was a mezzanine on the bed board of the bed where Heisha slept, and judging from the traces of dust, there should have been something in the mezzanine.
It’s unknown exactly what it is, but based on past experience, I guess it’s probably his activity funds, but now there’s nothing in it.
Then there is the cabinet next to the bed. According to the doorman Liu, Heisha also brought that cabinet. After they dismantled the cabinet, they found some cash and tickets in one of the legs.
But for people like them, that cash is really a drop in the bucket, nothing at all."
After the director sent them away, another group talked about the survey results.
After hearing this, Qiao Jianhui frowned and thought for a while before saying: "Is there a possibility that the person who killed Heisha was actually looking for money, and after questioning, he accidentally learned his identity, so he kept him
Got a piece of evidence?”
"What you said is very possible, but there is currently no evidence to prove what his motive was.
Also, is there any connection between this case and the two people who committed suicide before?"
"Director, I have some thoughts on this. I think based on our previous investigation, the two suicides should be from the same group. They should have no contact with the Black Sand Group. As for why they committed suicide, let's ignore them for now.
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If there is any connection between the two cases, I suspect that the most likely possibility is that the murderer learned about Heisha from the mouth of the man named Meng or the man named Zheng, and of the two, the man named Zheng might
Sex is the greatest.
Because the person surnamed Meng obviously chose to commit suicide after learning about the death of Zheng.
So although the man surnamed Zheng seemed to have committed suicide, he was probably forced to commit suicide."
"No"
After listening to Qiao Jianhui's analysis, the director shook his head and said: "I think the reason why the man named Zheng committed suicide was because he was shocked. You forgot that on the afternoon of the day he committed suicide, Xiao Song from the second group had gone to the scrap station."
"I remember this, but Xiao Song is a newcomer. Logically speaking, no one should know him."
"It's hard to explain. I have a report here from the leader of the second team, Wang. Please take a look."