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

"Brother Nan Yi."

Zhao Xiangyang didn't expect that Nan Yi was arranged to live here.

"Hey, you guys come to our yard so late at night, is there something going on?"

Nan Yi smiled and let Zhao Xiangyang and others into the yard, then asked with some curiosity.

"Take us to Li Xiao's house."

Zhao Xiangyang gestured to Nan Yi.

"Li Xiao?"

"Today I heard that she got into trouble, and now you guys are visiting her late at night. It looks like something really big has happened!"

Nan Yi was a chef in the kitchen, so naturally he had heard people in the factory mention this matter.

So now when we hear that Zhao Xiangyang and the others are going to look for Li Xiao overnight, it shows that this matter is really big.

"You should take us to her house first."

Zhao Xiangyang said to Nan Yi with a smile.

"well."

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Nan Yi hurriedly led the way with a smile.

"Who else is in Li Xiao's family?"

Zhao Xiangyang followed Nan Yi and walked forward, asking casually.

"I don't think there are any elders at home, but there is a brother from a relative's family who often comes to bring her some food."

"Occasionally, I could see this relative's brother chopping firewood for her and repairing the roof in the yard."

"She came to the courtyard this afternoon to inquire about the news, and then packed some things and said she was going to send them to her sister."

Nan Yi thought about it and introduced it to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Are you sure, Brother Nan Yi?"

After hearing what Nan Yi said, Zhao Xiangyang couldn't help but look at Duomen.

"Sure and sure."

"When he came out from here, I was still standing at the door asking Li Xiao what happened and why he was taken away by you guys."

Nan Yi nodded heavily.

"Then what's his name?"

Zhao Xiangyang pondered.

"I don't know about that. I just heard Li Xiao call him Brother Qiang."

"Oh, that brother Qiang is about 34 years old, has gained some weight, and has a big bald head."

"He was a lumberjack at a furniture factory. He lived outside the Great Wall for many years and was recently transferred back to Yanjing City to work."

"As for where he lived or which furniture factory he worked in, I'm not sure."

Nan Yi told Zhao Xiangyang everything about himself and took them to the backyard.

"Is the uncle at home?"

Nan Yi stood in the yard and shouted to one of the families.

"Who?"

The lights in the room came on, followed by footsteps, and then the closed door opened.

I saw a white-haired old man in a coat standing at the door looking at Zhao Xiangyang and others outside.

"Xiang Yang, this is the head of our courtyard, Zhao Jicheng."

Nan Yi introduced to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Nan Yi, are you here for the matter of that girl Li Xiao?"

Zhao Jicheng glanced at Zhao Xiangyang and others, then pulled his clothes and slowly walked out the door.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao, we need to go to Li Xiao's house to take a look."

Zhao Xiangyang smiled and walked up to Zhao Jicheng and said.

"The child's parents are both in their hometown and don't come here to work. Usually, it's her cousin Da Qiangzi who comes to help her with some work."

Zhao Jicheng spoke to Zhao Xiangyang in detail.

"Where does this powerful man live?"

Zhao Xiangyang asked curiously.

"I'm not particularly clear."

"It seems he is from East Fourth or West Fourth. This afternoon I heard from my wife that Da Qiangzi came to pack up our things. He said his sister had an accident and he wanted to send her some bedding and other things. He left with a big bag of things."

Zhao Jicheng shook his head and said.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Xiangyang thanked Zhao Jicheng with a smile, and then they came to Li Xiao's door.

Just when a few people arrived, the tightly closed door suddenly opened.

"Why is this door open?"

When Zhao Jicheng saw the door was open, he couldn't help but walk forward in surprise.

"Since the door is open, let's go in and take a look, Uncle Zhao."

At this time, Zhao Xiangyang took a few quick steps to the door and looked inside. He saw that everything in the house was scattered all over the floor, in a mess, looking very chaotic, as if there was a thief in the house.

It can be seen from this!

This person left in such a hurry that the things he packed were so messy.

"Don't come in, I'll go in and take a look alone."

Zhao Xiangyang took out foot covers and gloves from his pocket and put them on his feet and hands, then walked forward and turned on the lights in the house.

I tried to step on places where I could find a foothold, and looked around the house carefully and found that it was not very big.

There are only two rooms in total. There is a small kang in each room, and two large wooden cabinets in the corner that are open with clothes and other things scattered all over the floor, and even a few jewelry boxes have fallen on the ground.

"It looks like he's here to find something valuable."

"That's over there?"

Zhao Xiangyang was looking at several jewelry boxes on the ground, and suddenly his attention was attracted by a knife on the stove.

This is a bone-cutting knife!

It was a full two feet long, and under the light, it flashed with cold rays that made people feel scared.

Moreover, this knife is very long and can be held by two hands, and the blade back is very thick.

"This knife weighs at least three pounds..."

Zhao Xiangyang stepped forward, picked up the bone-cutting knife on the stove, and made a few movements in his hand, causing a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

"Could this knife of Xiangyang be the murder weapon?"

At this time, Duomen also came forward wearing shoe covers and gloves, looked at the knife in Zhao Xiangyang's hand and said with his eyes shining.

"There are traces of blood on the handle of the knife here. We need to go back and check it immediately."

"Compare the blood here to see if it matches Tang Jixiang's. If it does, then this Bald Qiang is the murderer and there's no way he can escape."

Zhao Xiangyang held the blade and pointed at the dried black bloodstains on the handle, and patiently introduced it to Duomen.

"Shall we go back now?"

Duomen looked at the handle of the knife carefully and even leaned in to smell it.

"Guan Jijuan hasn't gone there yet, let's go there first."

Zhao Xiangyang handed the knife to Duomen and walked slowly towards the door. When he stood at the door, he couldn't help but yawned.

"well."

"Put away the knife."

Duomen followed and handed the knife to the person next to him, and closed the door of Li's room.

"Yes."

The person next to him put away the knife.

"Uncle Zhao and Brother Nan Yi, I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest so late at night."

Zhao Xiangyang walked up to Zhao Jicheng and Nan Yi and said something apologetically.

"You are too polite, young man."

"Yes, if it's Xiangyang's place."

"Then we'll take our leave now. Goodbye."