Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 549

Liang Weiguo came in a hurry and left quickly.

After finishing the matter, he didn't wait much, and left immediately.

Du Fei was thinking secretly, why did Qiao Dali die suddenly?
He immediately thought that Qiao Dali went to Mr. Qian to buy something, could it be that the person behind him murdered and silenced him?
If so, what is the purpose of the other party?Don't hesitate to take the risk and kill directly!
Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't sit still.

After thinking about it, I simply went to ask Wang Dacheng.

Du Fei rode his bicycle under the sun, and came to the city after a while, but he was in vain.

Wang Dacheng just went to the police in the morning.

The few people who stayed behind in the office only knew that there was a murder case, but they refused to disclose the details.

As soon as Du Fei heard it, he guessed that it was probably Qiao Dali's case.

Although there are many adults in the capital, it is not every day that there are murder cases.

Du Fei simply waited patiently, and Wang Dacheng finally brought someone back after one o'clock.

When the two met and talked, it really made Du Fei guess...

Coming out from Wang Dacheng's side, Du Fei thought about it, but was not in a hurry to go back.

Before he came out at noon, he had already greeted Section Chief Qian.

Go directly to Nancheng by bicycle, and find Qiao Dali's home according to the address Wang Dacheng said.

Qiao Dali lives in Qijing Hutong near Fayuan Temple in Nancheng.

It is also a large compound, but in Zao Nan City, the people living there are common people, and the houses are far worse than the courtyard house Du Fei lives in now.

Du Fei didn't go into the courtyard either. He didn't come here to hear any news, but to confirm the exact location of Qiao Dali's family.

Even so, after entering Qijing Hutong, Du Fei heard many people talking and pointing.

After all, human life is at stake, and it is no small matter to leave it anywhere.

Moreover, people like Qiao Dali have a bad reputation among the neighbors.

Originally, because of his fierce reputation, the big guy dared not speak out.

Now that he is dead, he must talk about it, and scold him again, he deserves it.

Du Fei walked by on his bicycle.

But Xiao Hei, who was following behind him, flew directly into the courtyard where Qiao Dali lived.

There are only two entrances to the yard, and the area is not too large.

Qiao Dali lives in the main room in the backyard, which is considered the best house in their yard, and a seal has been pasted on the door at this time.

Du Fei rode over directly, found an intersection in front of him, turned around, and then returned to his work unit.

This one was not close, and when he returned to the street office, even with his physique, he was sweating and his shirt was soaked.

Du Fei came back under the sun, and met Zhou Peng as soon as he entered the hospital. They both pushed their bicycles, one was late and the other left early.

The eldest brother Mo Xiao and the second brother didn't ask each other what they were doing.

Then Du Fei remembered that the last time Zhou Peng asked him about the Yanzimen, he didn't know what happened next.

But it was just a flash of thought, anyway, it had nothing to do with him, so I just ignored it.

It was still extremely hot until I got off work at night.

When Du Fei went to pick up Zhu Ting, he also smelled a bad smell of sweat.

Du Fei was about to laugh at her, but suddenly saw an old acquaintance.

Immediately, he poked Zhu Ting with his finger, and pouted behind her.

Zhu Ting looked back, and immediately called out "Hongying" with a smile!
It was Zhang Hongying who helped Du Fei to the newspaper before.

Beside her was a well-mannered young man wearing glasses.

Zhang Hongying said "Yeah", and took a few steps over: "Xiaoting, Du Fei is here to pick you up!"

Du Fei laughed and called "Sister Hongying".

Zhang Hongying knew that Du Fei and Zhu Ting's relationship was fixed, and last time Zhang Haiyang and his gang were rescued by Du Fei, Zhang Hongying was also warmer than before, so she pulled the person beside her and introduced, "Du Fei, this is My lover, Xiaoting and I are college classmates."

The young man pushed his glasses, stretched out his hand and said, "Comrade Du Fei, my name is Hu Lin. I've heard Hongying talk about you a long time ago. It's really better to see once than to hear a hundred times today!"

Du Fei shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, you are welcome, just call me Xiao Du."

Zhu Ting asked strangely, "Hey? Why did you two come here?"

Zhang Hongying giggled, "You don't know yet~ Lao Hu was transferred here to serve as District Chief Jiang's secretary. Come here today to go through the formalities and officially report next week."

Zhu Ting made a slight difference, and immediately smiled and said, "That's great! We Hu Dacai are going to be successful!"

Hu Lin smiled: "Don't make fun of me, it's all about service work."

Zhu Ting curled her lips, and she became the top secretary in the district at a young age.

Even Yanda's top students are quite rare opportunities.

Zhang Hongying interjected: "By the way, why don't I still want to see you~ Come to our house this Sunday, how about we get together?"

Zhu Ting said, "Okay! Who else is your name?"

Zhang Hongying said: "Our family is small and no one is called, only Chu Cheng and the others, Haiyang and Xiaobai know about it, and they insist on joining in the fun."

They are all acquaintances, Zhu Ting has nothing to do with it.

Afterwards, the four of them said their goodbyes. Seeing Zhu Ting get into Du Fei's car and go away, Hu Lin couldn't help sighing: "I never thought that the proud white peacock would eventually fall down the mortal world one day!"

Zhang Hongying stared and said, "What's the matter, old Hu, what else do you have in mind?"

Hu Lindeng knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Hongying, what are you talking about, what can I think."

Zhang Hongying curled her lips and said, "It's better not to, otherwise...huh~ My mother will let you know why the flowers are so popular!"

At the same time, Du Fei, carrying Zhu Ting on his back, was also talking about Zhang Hongying and his wife.

Especially the fact that Hu Lin became the secretary of the new District Chief Jiang.

Before this, there was no wind at all.

Even Zhu Ting heard in the morning that the secretariat was going to report candidates.

As a result, they brought people over directly from outside in the afternoon.

Others don't know the details of Hu Lin, but Zhu Ting, an old classmate, knows it all.

Hu Lin was famous for his pen in school, especially good at writing essays.

After graduation, he was assigned to the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, which was regarded as a Qingshui yamen.

The family background is relatively ordinary, from Shandjishui, and both parents are teachers.

But marrying Zhang Hongying is naturally labeled as the Zhang family.

It is estimated that the Zhang family should have contributed to being selected by District Chief Jiang this time.

As for meeting together on Sunday, and calling Chu Cheng and Zhou Xiaobai, it was a bit intriguing.

Ordinarily, Zhou Xiaobai's father and Zhang Hongying's father, a principal and a deputy, and old comrades-in-arms for many years, are natural allies.

But they were not on the same side with Zhu's father and Chu minister.

However, Chu Cheng's marriage to Zhou Xiaoli created a bond between the two groups
Speaking of which, Chu Cheng and Zhou Xiaoli were able to get together, which was quite a coincidence.

It turned out that the person introduced by Zhou Xiaoli's family was not Chu Cheng.

However, Zhou Xiaoli didn't like him, and she wanted to go on a blind date anyway, so it was better to find an acquaintance, and the two of them got together.

When the parents of both parties saw it, they would make mistakes and make mistakes, so it was up to them.

Walking while talking, the two of them returned to the office compound after a while.

In the evening, I ate the not-so-authentic cold noodles.

The taste of the noodle soup is a bit sweet, but fortunately, it is chilled and cool, and it is refreshing to eat on a hot day.

Du Fei ate two big bowls with soup and noodles.

After dinner, Zhu Ma went out.

Although there is no square dance at this time, there are quite a few people performing Yangko dances outside in summer evenings, and Mama Zhu occasionally goes to join in the fun.

Du Fei and Zhu Ting were talking about you and me, dawdling until after eight o'clock before going home.

Even at this time, there is still no coolness, the heat of the day comes up from the ground again, and even the wind blowing head-on is scorching hot.

Du Fei pedaled his bicycle and went to Fangjiayuan Hutong first.

In a flash, I haven't come to pick up gold ingots for almost a month.

Xiao Hui works fairly conscientiously, maintaining the speed of one gold ingot a day.

I saved more than 20, and Du Fei took it away, which is equivalent to more than 5 yuan.

As a reward, Du Fei also brought some food that was not easy to get to Xiao Hui.

Back in the courtyard again, I can clearly feel that the people in the courtyard are more listless than usual.

These people are engaged in manual labor in the factory.

On such a hot day, sitting and doing nothing makes you sweat all over, let alone having to work, you are all exhausted.

But it's hot in the house, and it's not as cool as lying down and sitting in the yard.

Du Fei exchanged pleasantries again, and pushed the car back home.

I'm sweating a lot today, and I'm afraid it won't do anything to simply fetch water to wipe it off, so I just put water in the blue and white porcelain bathtub, and boil some hot water at home to make bubbles, so that I can feel comfortable and comfortable.

Because it was useless for a few days, there was a lot of dust in the bathtub, and I flushed it with water before plugging the drain.

While receiving the water, put briquettes on the bottom.

Because it is summer, there is no need to boil the water very hot.

After a while, he felt that the water temperature was about the same, estimated at 36 degrees, and Du Fei took back most of the briquettes, leaving only a little, and slowly warmed up.

He sat in, leaned against the side, closed his eyes and synchronized his vision to Xiao Hei's side.

At noon today, Du Fei went to Nancheng, confirmed Qiao Dali's address, and brought Xiao Hei there to keep an eye on him.

I plan to see if there will be any movement here at night, and I will go to the scene to have a look.

There were also many people enjoying the cool air in the courtyard where Qiao Dali lived, and they were chatting, probably all of them were talking about Qiao Dali's murder.

At this time, Xiao Hei was standing on the eaves opposite Qiao Dali's house, and from this angle, he could clearly see the seal on the door of Qiao's house.

Qiao Dali is not married, and his parents live elsewhere. He is alone here, but he lives in two main rooms and one side room.

This kind of living conditions is definitely quite luxurious.

And his situation is different from Zhuzi's. Zhuzi can live in two main rooms and one side room because his mother died early, his father ran away with someone, and he only had this condition when his younger sister got married.

Qiao Dali's parents are still alive!

But he can monopolize two and a half rooms by himself, which shows that this person does have some tricks.

Du Fei took a look, the doors and windows of the house were closed, and there were quite a few people in the courtyard.

If you want to get in, you have to go around to the back to see if the rear window can be opened.

Because there are only two courtyards, behind Qiao Dali's house is a small alley that is not particularly spacious.

The rear window is very small, [-] meters above the ground, and there are iron railings on it to prevent people from getting in.

　There is another one at night, three to nine thousand
　
(End of this chapter)