Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Who are you to Xu He?"

Duomen looked at Xu Fugui with displeasure.

"what?"

"I'm his uncle..."

Xu Fugui's face was full of astonishment, and he spoke awkwardly.

"Since you are not his immediate family, what are you doing blocking our way here?"

Duomen looked at Xu Fugui with a dark face.

"Uh!"

"Yes, yes, I was abrupt."

After hearing Duomen's words, Xu Fugui seemed a little embarrassed.

"Waiting for others!"

"No unrelated people are allowed to approach."

Duomen glared at Xu Fugui and signaled the people he brought with him to cordon off the backyard and not allow anyone to approach.

Because just now!

Xu Fugui blocked them there, and the noise was very loud.

It was hard not to mistakenly think that Xu Fugui was passing messages to the Xu family in the house.

That's why he was not polite at all and even asked to cordon off the entire backyard and not let anyone in.

"And he's in control."

After Duomen finished giving the orders, his eyes fell on Xu Fugui again.

"what?"

After hearing Duomen's words, Xu Fugui was stunned.

"Yes."

Two people immediately came forward, grabbed Xu Fugui's shoulders, and dragged him to the corner.

"Is Xu He at home?"

Duomen and his men came to the gate of Xu He's house and smelled a faint scent of herbs.

But no one responded from inside, and then there was a burst of rapid coughing.

"Cough cough."

"Who?"

An old voice sounded, followed by footsteps in the house.

"Crench!"

The tightly closed door opened at this time, and an old man wearing a gray cotton jacket and with wrinkles on his face appeared in Lin's sight.

In his hand he held a walking stick made from a firewood stick, which was shiny and smooth due to frequent use.

But his body looked very weak, and he was trembling as he stood there.

His eyes looked particularly cloudy, as if he was frightened by Duomen and others who appeared at the door.

"Is Xu He at home?"

When Duomen saw Xu Xiangfu, his attitude softened a little.

"Cough cough."

"He's not at home. Did the child get into trouble outside?"

Xu Xiangfu seemed very excited and started coughing rapidly, with worry and anxiety flashing in his eyes.

"Nothing."

"I just wanted to see if he was home."

Duomen smiled and waved his hand, then took his men into the house to take a closer look.

Sure.

Xu Lang is not at home.

"Comrade, is my son getting into trouble outside?"

Xu Xiangfu followed behind and asked in a trembling voice.

"No."

"If you see him coming back, ask him to come to the police station to find me or go to the street."

Duomen felt sorry for Xu Xiangfu when he saw how he looked, so he didn't tell him the truth. Instead, he gave him a few instructions and left the courtyard with his men.

"It looks like this kid must have gotten into trouble in the factory. Brother Xiangfu, I'm going to get some information."

"Thank you so much, uncle. Thank you for your help."

"Don't be so polite, family. I'll go check it out."

……

Police station.

After Duomen got out of the car, he saw Zhao Xiangyang and others just coming back from outside.

"How is Xiangyang?"

When he saw the car approaching, he hurried over to it.

"Xu Lang was brought back by us."

Zhao Xiangyang pointed at Xu Lang, who was dragged off the car and had a pale face.

"Good boy."

"Then how about us men work overtime tonight?"

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Duomen suddenly became excited.

Because all the clues now show that Xu Lang is a major suspect in the crime.

"Then let's start now?"

Zhao Xiangyang smiled and nodded. He also wanted to know whether Xu Lang was really the murderer of Tang Jixiang.

"Walk."

Duomen waved his hand in the air, and a group of people came to the interrogation room.

"Come and drink some water first."

"Don't be so nervous, just think of it as us chatting."

Zhao Xiangyang handed the hot water in his hand over and placed it in front of Xu Lang.

"Thank you."

Xu Lang took the cup of water but did not drink it. Instead, he looked a little uneasy and said "thank you, my Lord" and then sat there holding the cup of water without saying a word.

"Xu Lang, do you know that Tang Jixiang is dead?"

After a brief silence, Duomen suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Lang.

"he died?"

After hearing Duomen's words, Xu Lang was extremely shocked.

Even the cup of hot water on the table was knocked over to the ground, which shows how shocked he was by the news.

"Yes."

"He was killed."

"And according to our investigation, you seem to be a major suspect."

Duomen frowned slightly and signaled the staff behind him to get a towel and wipe the water on the table.

"I do not have."

"I didn't kill anyone."

Xu Lang was very excited and wanted to stand up from his chair.

But there is nothing we can do!

His hands were bound with handcuffs, and the chair he was dragged on was almost lifted up.

"What evidence do you have to prove that you have nothing to do with this case?"

Domon asked back.

"Because I was called over by Li Xiao that day, and he said Tang Jixiang had something to tell me."

"Tang Jixiang was ill at the time, so I went to his house."

"Li Xiao was there at the time and asked me to help move the coal pile to the eaves."

"Many people saw this incident at the time, and Tang Jixiang was talking to us at the time. How could it be related to me?"

Xu Lang was extremely excited and anxious, and said to Duomen and Zhao Xiangyang.

"What time did you leave?"

At this time, Zhao Xiangyang took a few steps forward, looked down at Xu Lang who was sitting on the chair below and asked.

"It was about 7 o'clock. It was definitely no later than 7: when I left his house."

Xu Lang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat as he gestured with great excitement.

"Do you like Li Xiao?"

Zhao Xiangyang asked.

"Uh!"

"Yes, it is……"

When Xu Lang mentioned Li Xiao, he actually looked a little embarrassed.

"Xu Lang, think about your parents if you really go to jail because of this."

"What should your parents do then?"

Zhao Xiangyang nodded and reminded him.

"Woo!"

"I really didn't kill anyone..."

Xu Lang thought of his parents and said in great despair.

"Since you said you didn't kill anyone, who can prove that Tang Jixiang was still alive at that time?"

"I can find someone to prove it. I can find someone to prove it."