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

"What happened?"

When Xu Shengli saw Zhao Xiangyang rushing over with his men, his face was full of curiosity.

"Did someone go out from here just now?"

Zhao Xiangyang asked Xu Shengli.

"A worker went back home, saying he was not feeling well and needed to go home and rest."

Xu Shengli nodded.

"How old is the person?"

"Heading that way?"

Zhao Xiangyang asked.

"Looks to be in his twenties, heading in that direction."

Xu Shengli thought about it carefully and said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"How long have you been gone?"

Zhao Xiangyang asked again.

"About a few minutes ago. Could that person be Xu Lang?"

When Xu Shengli saw Zhao Xiangyang's reaction, he knew that person must be Xu Lang.

"Yes."

"We'll go after them now."

Zhao Xiangyang ordered everyone to get in the car and started chasing forward.

But there is nothing we can do!

There was no one on the street, only the howling wind and heavy snow.

"Captain, are you going the wrong way?"

The scholar who was driving in front asked doubtfully.

"no no."

“The person must be in front.”

Zhao Xiangyang thought about it carefully and calculated that this person must have followed this path.

Because he was running for his life, this guy must have been hurrying as fast as he could.

"Then shall we continue?"

The scholar asked.

"Yes."

"Now chase me."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded.

"Well."

The scholar stepped on the accelerator and drove forward for quite a while.

I actually saw a young man running on the street with smoke coming out of his head.

It was the time for people to go to work and it was freezing cold, so there were almost no people on the streets.

It is very obvious.

Because he didn't have a bicycle, he was already out of breath after running such a long distance.

"Xu Lang!"

When Zhao Xiangyang saw this man, he opened the car window. The cold wind carrying snowflakes hit his face and he couldn't help but shiver. He stuck his head out and shouted at the man.

"Ok?"

Xu Lang suddenly heard someone calling him from behind and subconsciously looked back.

"Crench!"

Seeing Xu Lang reflexively looking back, the car rushed forward.

"What are you going to do?"

When Xu Lang saw the car rushing towards him, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and he retreated backwards.

"Wow!"

The jeep, bringing with it a gust of wind and snow, blocked his way, and then the front and rear doors were opened.

"Don't move."

"Be honest with me."

Before Xu Lang could react, he was pinned to the ground by Lao Bai and his gang, who were as ferocious as wolves and tigers.

"What are you going to do..."

Xu Lang's mind went blank, and when he came to his senses, he began to struggle.

"Boy, you're quite good at running!"

Lao Bai grabbed his shoulders, his face full of curiosity.

"okay."

"Take the person back first."

Zhao Xiangyang gave instructions to everyone.

"Yes."

……

Maoer Hutong.

When Duomen and his men arrived, people on the street were already waiting for them at the intersection.

When they set out, they borrowed the phone number of the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and called the street where Xu Lang was located.

As for the address, I naturally learned it from Li Xiao, Zhang Datou and Ji Guanjuan, and I brought all three of them here this time.

One is to let them lead the way.

Secondly, it is to make them nervous, because then they might remember something and provide them with new clues.

"Captain Duo."

When the street director saw Duomen, he stepped forward and extended his hand.

"Hello, Director."

Duomen hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with the other party.

"So are we going directly to Xu's house, or what?"

The street director's face was full of curiosity, because he was not sure what Xu Lang had done wrong.

So much so!

The comrades from the police station called and asked them to lead the way, but the other party didn't say anything on his own initiative so they didn't go and ask.

"Let's go home."

"By the way, who else is in his family?"

Duomen thought for a moment and then asked about Xu Lang's family situation.

"He has a paralyzed father and a sick mother at home."

"Life at home was very tight, and we relied on his monthly salary of 45 yuan to support us."

"By the way, what on earth happened to Xu Lang?"

The street director couldn't help it after all and asked Duomen.

"It's just a suspicion at the moment, we still need to investigate to be sure."

"So now that you ask me this, Director, I don't know how to answer this question."

Duomen shrugged.

"Then let's go to Xu's house now."

After hearing Duomen's words, the street director nodded without asking any more questions.

"Ah."

"Excuse me, Director."

Duomen said thank you and followed the street director into the alley.

"Hey, Director Zhang, you're here!"

Xu Fugui was in the front yard with a group of old men, helping to repair the walls and other things in the yard.

When he saw Director Zhang from the street coming, he immediately put down the tools in his hands and trotted forward.

However, when he saw several people from the same sect following behind him, his steps suddenly froze.

"Uncle Xu, are you repairing the courtyard wall?"

When Director Zhang saw Xu Fugui, he nodded with a smile on his face.

"Yes."

"There's nothing much to do in the winter, so I'll just repair the walls and other things."

Xu Fugui smiled and nodded.

"That's fine."

"You guys keep working, let's go to the backyard."

Director Zhang nodded and signaled everyone to continue working, while he took Duomen and others to the backyard.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fugui, it looks like something has happened?"

"Yeah, I wonder who this is aimed at?"

"How about we go and take a look?"

Several old men who were repairing the wall in the front yard asked Xu Fugui curiously.

"Let's all get to work."

"I'm going to the backyard to take a look."

Xu Fugui signaled everyone to pay attention, turned around and chased after him towards the backyard.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Duomen and others walking into Xu Lang's house.

"Ouch."

"What happened?"

When Xu Fugui saw someone enter Xu Lang's house, he immediately followed in anxiously.

"What happened to Director Zhang?"

"Did something happen to my eldest nephew?"

As soon as Xu Fugui entered the room, he yelled at Director Zhang very loudly, because Xu Lang was his nephew, and Xu Lang's father Xu Xiangfu was his cousin.