Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 96 I Want Them To Die

Military compound.

Li family.

Li Qing's mother is also surnamed Li, named Yuhua.

Recently, I can't eat or swallow, and I can't sleep well.

Finally got the results of the investigation today.

Although Father Li didn't do it himself, he also instructed his senior subordinates and used a lot of special relationships.

Li Yuhua was still convinced by the source of this information.

"...In other words, Li Qing's disappearance has something to do with this Zhou Wen?"

"Zhou Wen's husband, Wei Ping'an from the rolling mill, had the experience of beating two wild boars to death with his bare hands on Shangfang Mountain. If something happened to Li Qing and Wang Lei, [-]% of the time he would have something to do with it."

"Ninety-nine percent?"

"There is a detailed reasoning behind it. On the night when Li Qing and Wang Lei were sent out of the city, many people heard gunshots in a small alley in Nanluoguxiang. We conducted a secret investigation and roughly calculated that it should be Courtyard No. 95. Ping An lives in the east door of the middle courtyard. At the south end of the alley past the wall, there are two blue bricks with marks of being boxed."

"Wei Ping'an is a man with skills in his hands?"

"Being able to hammer a wild boar to death with bare hands is either born with supernatural power or possesses internal strength. Generally, those with internal strength are mostly over 50 years old. I guess Wei Ping'an has great strength..."

"That's right, the workers in the rolling mill do physical work, and they need to have some strength, but this kind of strength must not be used on my Li Qing."

boom!
The white porcelain teacup fell onto the coffee table, and crumbs were scattered all over the floor.

Li Yuhua's chest rose and fell, and his anger was almost uncontrollable.

"Director Li, this matter has to be discussed in the long run."

"Why?"

"Ai Muzhen, the new captain of the fourth team of the special operations team directly under the Second Department of the General Staff, is recuperating at Wei Ping'an's home... She is Zhou Wen's sister, and Zhou Wen is the niece of the former Captain Zhou."

"Humph."

Li Yuhua leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

"Go, call me Wang Kaiming."

Li Yuhua ordered: "Go to the No. 6 courtyard ahead, and invite Comrade Huang Aimin to come."

The nanny tremblingly entered the room to clean up the leftovers from the teacups on the floor, while Li Yuhua leaned on the sofa without saying a word or moving a muscle.

After a while, Wang Lei's mother Huang Aimin strode in, looking very eager.

"Yuhua, is there any news about my son?"

"Sister Ai Min, Li Qing and Wang Lei... probably fell for it..."

"what?"

When Huang Aimin heard the result, she didn't come up in one breath, she just rolled her eyes and fell back.

Li Yuhua had been on guard for a long time, and quickly stepped forward to support her and let her sit on the sofa to relax.

It took a long time for Huang Aimin to recover.

"Who? Who killed my son?"

"According to multiple investigations, the preliminary suspicion is that it is a workshop worker of the Red Star Rolling Mill who had conflicts with Wang Lei a few days before the accident..."

Li Yuhua is worthy of being the office director of a certain department, and he is very good at words.

In her description, Wang Lei had a conflict with a steel rolling mill worker, and then Li Qing knew a lot of different religions and nine streams, and the acquaintance on weekdays was a big courtyard, so he attracted a group of people to take revenge.

As a result, I was taught a lesson by the worker again.

And this lesson was the one that injured Li Qing and Wang Lei.

That worker is Wei Pingan, the inventor and creator of the gas stove.

Because of fishing, he knew Lao Wu who was fond of fishing, and he was also appreciated by him.

Only then did the two camps with different opinions confront each other, and finally they compromised.

But that Wei Pingan didn't know how to give in, and secretly ran to intercept them in the middle of the night, and then Li Qing and Wang Lei disappeared together with a few escorting guards.

As for how to disappear, there is no trace at all, and there is no way to investigate.

"Is the person Li Qing was looking for still alive? If it weren't for their trash, how could my son be broken and injured, and how could he become the way he was later..."

"Sister Aimin, I will take care of the group of people Li Qing is looking for. The other one, I think the relationship with Deputy Commander Wang should be more suitable..."

"You mean the rolling mill? Are you moving Wei Ping'an? It is estimated that Lao Wang will not agree."

"Can't touch Wei Pingan, can't you touch the person who sent Wei Ping'an a message? If that person didn't bring Wei Pingan over there, they wouldn't be able to fight..."

"Yes, everyone involved can't make them feel better..."

Huang Aimin gritted her teeth.

In fact, [-]% of her heart believed that her son would never live again.

But there is always a bit of extravagant hope for not seeing a dead body.

Thinking of his son's death or suffering inhuman torture, the mother Huang Aimin became furious.

revenge!

There must be severe revenge!
My old king has some connections, and one of the son-in-law of an old subordinate who clings to him is the deputy director of the factory. It is definitely not okay to touch Wei Ping'an.

The reason why the two parties negotiated so fiercely was to protect Wei Ping'an.

Although the old military chief is far away in the south, even the other unreasonable surnamed Li is a...

Although he is not in the same army as his own old Wang, but his background is different. The military power of the surnamed Li is not comparable to that of his civilian background.

But we can't move Wei Pingan, and can't move a shrimp soldier and crab general?
To move him is to think highly of him, and being able to be the target of a deputy commander's wife can be regarded as his good deeds in his previous life.

"Hou San is the three hands in that area. Leave this to me, Sister Aimin, and leave the rolling mill to you."

Huang Aimin took the documents, only two pieces of paper.

He glanced over, gritted his back molars and said, "Jia Dongxu, hum."

……

When the capital was first built, many places were not particularly perfect.

Some people live comfortably and have no shortage of food and drink, while some people are struggling every day.

There are some widows who have lost their men, because they have good goals around them, and they can negotiate with a partner to live, so they are called gangsters.

And there are still some widows who can't bear the hardships and temptations, and finally fall into the rain and dew, and become a half-closed door.

Treat yourself as a tool, and treat the ability to serve men as a kind of livelihood.

Although it is illegal, it is for livelihood and for venting. There is a market where there is demand, so it has been repeatedly banned, and both parties can be regarded as taking what they need.

Hou San became a gentleman in Liangshang half a month ago, and found some good gadgets. With more money, he was not active enough to work.

He just met a new half-closed door, a pretty widow who has only been around for more than half a year.

When new products are on the shelves, if you feel fresh, you will linger on them.

It just so happened that Hou San didn't have a lot of money recently, so he wandered over to her every now and then.

I stayed a little longer today, because I gave him an extra two cents, the little widow was happy, and gave him a big job...

When he came out, his waist was sore and his back hurt, and he was walking in the alley, but Hou San was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling just now.

He saw a person walking towards him in a hurry.

Hou San didn't care, and stepped aside, leaning his back against the wall.

I was a little tired after walking two steps, so I took a break while giving way.

then……

puff!
A sledgehammer stabbed Hou San's waist directly.

Hou San wanted to cry out in pain, but the man covered his mouth vigorously.

The pain in his waist was so severe that Hou San could feel the rotation and stirring of the blade inside.

His body was like a deflated ball, and his strength went from struggling to weak.

After Hou San was completely silent, the person who came came took out the blade, wiped the knife on Hou San's clothes, and then walked away calmly against the dark edge of the alley.

Hou San didn't know that the reason why he died was not that he stole someone who shouldn't, but that he got to know someone who shouldn't.

Not to mention introducing Jia Dongxu to Wang Lei just for that dollar.

……

The death of a Buddha is too common in the capital these days.

Moreover, Hou San had no money in his pocket, but there was still "dirty things" in the place where he lived, so the cause of death was defined as seeking revenge.

How many enemies are there in the three hands, probably even he himself can't count them.

Let the police have no way to do it.

There are really not too many cases that have been shelved.

When she got home at night, Zhou Wen told her family about something that had nothing to do with her.

Use this incident to educate Zhou Zimo, you must study hard, and never hang out on the street in the future, let alone know that kind of person.

Because you don't know if you will be implicated by him, let alone when he will be stabbed to death.

Can't even find a target.

Wei Ping'an didn't take it seriously, and Ai Muzhen didn't speak during the meal. After Zhou Wen finished telling the story and warned Zhou Zimo, Ai Muzhen had already entered the end of the meal.

Coming to Wei Ping'an's house to recuperate from injuries, Ai Mulin's eating speed is enough to take care of it, but it's still so fast.

Get used to it, there is no way.

Wei Pingan asked Ai Mulin when he was going to report to the new unit, whether it was before or after the skills assessment in the rolling mill...

He was thinking that if he had the chance, he should pass the eighth-level fitter exam.

If it's really too late, it doesn't matter, there is no real impact.

Ai Muzhen said that waiting for the transfer order will probably be in the next year.

A lot of things happened at the end of the year, and Ai Muzhen reported Wei Ping'an's attitude, and he was also waiting for the result.

But she is very clear that the parties have agreed, and according to her boss's personality, even if the arrangement is not made a year ago, the personnel relationship will probably be arranged in advance.

In terms of fighting and robbing people, the captain's style has always been admired by all of them.

the next day.

Wei Pingan sent Zhou Wen to work early in the morning, and when he arrived at the rolling mill, Ding Lijun had already poured Wei Pingan's tea.

The three apprentices took turns, like shifts.

Take a pack of jasmine high foam in the morning, add water frequently, it’s okay if you drink too much, wash the glass after get off work and pour it out, and change people the next day to continue...

This is Wei Pingan's daily life after returning.

With an apprentice serving him, the kid lived a comfortable life.

Originally, Wei Ping'an thought that today was another ordinary and peaceful day.

At noon, I had dinner with my two apprentices. Zhang Baoqiang and Chen Yixiu were eating in the cafeteria today. It seemed that Chen Yixiu's coworkers wanted to chat with Zhang Baoqiang about something...

So that left Wei Pingan, Anyang and Ding Lijun.

Suddenly, there was a lot of people outside, and Wei Pingan listened, as if something happened in a workshop.

Then according to Master Wei's personality, he continued to eat calmly, while Anyang speeded up, and ran out to watch the excitement after eating quickly.

After waiting for a long time, Anyang hurried over.

"Master, master, someone in a workshop was buried in a pile of tilted steel ingots. It is said that when they were dragged out, their lower body was deflated, like mud..."

"Anyang, boy, don't tell me it's okay to be so clear, it almost made me vomit."

Ding Lijun shouted dissatisfied.

"Do you know who it is?"

After traveling for a long time, I have forgotten a lot of things, and the timeline has blurred a lot.

In fact, after watching the series and coming to the real world, I realized how unreliable the screenwriters were about the age and age in many cases.

When he first came here, Wei Pingan was stunned knowing that his fiancée was Qin Huairu.

According to the impression of Wei Pingan's TV series in his last life, he should have had a baby in 53 years...

At the time when Wei Ping'an came here, everyone should know how to make soy sauce, and Yu Li should also be a little girl, and shouldn't be an adult...

There are also Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi from Yan Bugui's family, Liu Guangtian from Liu Haizhong's family...the ages are not quite right.

But the facts of this world are like this, and Wei Ping'an can't confront God.

Moreover, watching TV dramas at that time also had some vague doubts.

If Shazhu and Qin Huairu live together, according to the age of the passport, Qin Huairu is still considering the topic of having children in her 50s?

It's inherently contradictory, so I can't get to the bottom of it.

So Wei Pingan stopped paying attention to those unreliable timelines later.

"Master, let me tell you, it's Jia Dongxu from your courtyard."

Anyang leaned forward and whispered into Wei Pingan's ear.

"what?"

Wei Pingan was surprised.

This time he was really surprised.

After my little butterfly came in, I wouldn't have fanned the little Sophora japonica flower.

After thinking about it again, it seems that the problem is not very big.

I am here for vacation in this life, and I don't have a courtyard complex, so there is no need to maintain the steady development of the plot of the courtyard.

Anyang and Ding Lijun looked at each other, and both felt that something was wrong.

The relationship between the Jia family and their master is well known to all three apprentices.

Anyang and Ding Lijun felt disharmony without taking pleasure in others' misfortune, and they were surprised. Could it be that they felt distressed?
Will the pretty woman who loves Jia Dongxu become a pretty widow in the future?
Wei Pingan didn't know that the two apprentices' hearts were tumbling in the past few seconds.

Otherwise, ten brains will collapse for one person.

"Did you see it with your own eyes, or did you hear it?"

"Master, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, many people have seen it with their own eyes. It must be Jia Dongxu."

"I'm not asking if it's Jia Dongxu, I'm asking, is the lower body really compressed?"

"Well, I saw that when I was moving to the car, the bottom was ticking..."

"stop."

Wei Pingan quickly shouted.

There is no one left for this apprentice.

It's so graphic... vomit... asshole.

Wei Ping'an couldn't bear it any longer.

After work, Wei Pingan picked up Zhou Wen and vaccinated her in advance on the way.

When I returned to the courtyard, I realized that the vaccination was unnecessary.

Because the entire courtyard is sparsely populated, although it is not quiet, it is definitely not as crowded as before.

It is estimated that several uncles have gone to the hospital to help.

The whole family of Jia's family was mobilized, because Wei Ping'an saw the big mother who was helping the children at the door of Jia's house.

Wei Pingan nodded to Da Ma, but Zhou Wen called out.

The first mother also greeted each other, and both parties had a tacit understanding and did not mention the Jia family's affairs.

Da Ma absolutely didn't believe that Wei Pingan didn't know about it, but even if she knew, she didn't ask, her attitude said it all.

It is purely polite for the young couple to greet the first mother.

Wei Ping'an thinks that Da Ma's character is not bad, she is not a person with bad intentions.

But even so, it is usually unreasonable.

This time, because Zhou Wen was there, I made an exception and nodded.
Be polite, don't take it as an opportunity.

Therefore, he only nodded to the first mother, and he must have disdain for other people in the courtyard.

Afraid of getting into trouble again.

　The holiday is over, Reply Day 2 is more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)