Detective from the future

Chapter 625
Lao Peng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhao Ming, "Comrade, can I have another cigarette?"

Zhao Ming pointed to the cigarette stuck to his ear, "The one I gave you just now hasn't been smoked yet."

Lao Peng scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I have an old buddy who yells all day long that if he drinks, he gets Wuliangye, and if he smokes, he has to smoke Zhonghua. He is reluctant to buy it himself, so I want to keep one for him."

Zhao Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at the other's pitiful eyes, he took out another cigarette and handed it to Lao Peng.

I dare not say anything else, but this wish can still be fulfilled.

"Thank you, thank you." Lao Peng took the cigarette, put it on his nose and smelled it, and then clipped it to the other ear.

Zhao Ming repeated the previous question, "Old Peng, do any of the workers have unhealthy thoughts about Xiaofang?"

"There are a lot of people who have ideas." Lao Peng chuckled, showing a look that you understand, "However, most of them have evil intentions and no courage. They booed in the crowd and let them talk to Xiaofang alone When it comes to talking, they can’t speak well.”

"There are only a few thick-skinned and playful people who like to stop Xiaofang and tease Xiaofang. Ma Si is the one who has more contact with Xiaofang. He has always wanted to fight with Xiaofang and often follows Xiaofang. Walking behind the buttocks, the eyeballs never left Xiaofang, and the hala almost flowed out."

"What's Ma Si's name?"

"I don't know. Everyone calls him Ma Si, so I called him too." Speaking of this, Lao Peng asked back, "Comrade police, I heard that Xiaofang was murdered, is it true? "

"Yes."

Lao Peng pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, "Then before she was murdered, was she raised?"

Han Bin had black lines on his face.

Zhao Ming put on a serious face and scolded, "Okay, don't just talk nonsense."

Lao Peng said, "Comrade policeman, don't think I'm a gossip, and don't think we're bad. In fact, we are all normal people. You said that this construction site itself is a place for rough men. A young and beautiful girl is here. It's not suitable at all, since you stay here, don't be afraid of people saying it, right?"

Zhao Ming said sternly, "Old Peng, I don't agree with what you said. He also came here to work, and he didn't mean to seduce you. You have to be a little bit smart about what you say."

"It's not that we didn't care about the door, she's fine working here, but this is a construction site after all, you can dress appropriately." Lao Peng gestured with his hands, "She wears those clothes that are more revealing, no Just let the old men see it, or what you wear it for, it will also affect us."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. When she didn't come before, I drank a bottle of beer and slept soundly at night. But since she dangled in front of me, I couldn't sleep soundly at night. It was inevitable that I would be a little distracted. I was like this, let alone It's the young lads."

"I saw her during the day, and there were so many horse races at night."

"To be honest, if I were the person in charge of the construction site, I would definitely fire her. It's too much to shake the morale of the army."

"Do you know where Lu Jingfang lives?"

"I know, but she doesn't live in the same place as us, or those old men must be crazy." Lao Peng pointed to the east direction, "She and a few old women live in the dormitory over the project department, straight Just go."

"Thank you." Han Bin put down a few words and left with Zhao Ming.

After walking a short distance, Lao Peng boldly asked, "Comrade policeman, can you give me an accurate answer, was Xiaofang fired before she died?"

Han Bin "..."

Zhao Ming "..."

Han Bin and the two continued to walk forward. There was a fence and some simple houses in front of them. After Han Bin and the two walked in, they saw a woman in her 40s washing clothes.

The woman looks a little fat, five big and three thick, and looks bigger than Zhao Ming.

Han Bin walked over and said with a smile, "Sister, excuse me."

The middle-aged woman turned off the tap, "What's wrong?"

"What's your name?"

"My surname is Zhang."

"Sister Zhang, I want to ask you about someone."

Sister Zhang wiped her hands on her clothes, "Who is it?"

"Lu Jingfang, do you know her?"

"Xiaofang, I know you, and you live in the room next door to me." Sister Zhang showed a vigilant look, "Who are you? Why are you looking for her?"

"We are the police."

"Then why aren't you wearing police uniforms?"

Han Bin rubbed his chin. He was going to a banquet today, and he didn't bring his ID at all.

Zhao Mingliang showed his police officer ID, "We are criminal police, and this is our ID."

"Comrade policeman, Xiaofang was really killed?"

"Yes."

"It's scary. They are all neighbors who live together. If they say no, they will be gone." Sister Zhang patted her thick chest and asked, "Did she get raped by that before she died?"

"Which one?"

"Papa papa," Sister Zhang clapped her hands vigorously, as if you understood, "That's it."

Zhao Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sister, why are you so curious about this?"

"I'm not interested, I'm afraid." Sister Zhang sighed, showing a worried look, "I'm also a woman, if she is killed because of something like this, then I have to be careful. What if I am also targeted by bad guys."

Zhao Ming "..."

He wanted to say, big sister, if you think too much, you are absolutely safe.

"Cough..." Han Bin coughed lightly, then changed the subject, "Sister, are you familiar with Xiaofang?"

"Let's be silly. Although we live not far away, we don't talk much."

"What do you think about Xiaofang's death?"

"How do you say that? In fact, I have long thought that something might happen to her."

Han Bin asked, "Did you find anything unusual?"

Sister Zhang shook her head and nodded again, "It's not abnormal, but her dress is really inappropriate on the construction site. The old men on the construction site are like hungry wolves. She is dressing up beautifully, which sounds nice To put it bluntly, it is to deliberately stalk a man."

"How is she flamboyant?"

"I'm a stupid person, so I can't tell you the details." Sister Zhang thought for a while, then pointed to the hanging rope beside her, "Look at it, there are her clothes hanging there."

Han Bin looked around and saw a long pink T-shirt and some beautiful underwear.

Zhao Ming pointed to the dress, "This T-shirt exposes the arms, and the bottom is quite long. I don't see any problem with it."

"Is there any problem, you have to see how you wear it." Ms. Zhang snorted, picked up one of her clothes and gestured, "Her T-shirt is quite long, just covering her thighs, and she is wearing a special shirt underneath. Short shorts, the T-shirt just covers the shorts, and the thighs are exposed, and outsiders look as if they are not wearing pants."

"There are full-blooded men on this construction site, how can they bear this, you say it's not just looking for trouble."

Han Bin asked subconsciously, "You live relatively close to her. Has she ever been harassed or encountered any trouble before?"

"Yes, why not." Sister Zhang looked a little weird, and hesitated for a while, "Since she came to us, she has been throwing things away."

Zhao Ming took out his notebook and wrote it down, "What have you lost?"

Sister Zhang said coyly, "It's all women's underwear. At first, she threw it away, and then I threw away my clothes too."

"Have you called the police?"

Sister Zhang shook her head, "Why call the police? It's not embarrassing to call the police for such a thing."

"Besides, it's just taken by the gentlemen on the construction site. It's not good to make things too ugly."

"Do you have any evidence?"

Sister Zhang stared and said, "Just lose your underwear, but not your coat, what evidence do you need?"

Zhao Ming smiled, "It sounds like you're still a little dissatisfied with Xiaofang."

Sister Zhang sighed, "Actually, these are all okay, and I'm not a troublemaker, but there is one thing I really can't stand, she takes pictures with her mobile phone no matter where she goes, and talks to herself on the mobile phone, Although I'm old, I'm still a woman, who doesn't have any privacy, what's the matter with taking pictures for others to see."

(End of this chapter)