I have a Secret

After Zhou Yang died, someone else died.

There were no obvious injuries on Wang Dongqiang's body, and the body told everyone that he committed suicide.

Suicide is a tragedy of unsatisfied desires. It is different from homicide. The former has more time for oneself, and it is not caught off guard. It is a road to death after a psychological struggle, so most of them will appear in the suicide note.

That kind of thing is often a kind of self-comfort for the person involved to do extreme behavior, and it is a kind of psychological balance of "I left something for my family, they will understand, know my pain, and won't blame me".

Wang Dongqiang wrote one.

The suicide note was handed over to Wang Dongqiang's wife through Xu Wei's hand.

The workers only knew that Wang Dongqiang committed suicide, but they didn't know why he did it. Thanks to his wife's loud voice, they heard some of the ins and outs.

Wang Dongqiang committed suicide in debt.

Last night, he finished his medicine and was depressed. He remembered that he owed so much money and it was impossible to pay it off even if he was alive, so he ended his life.

The workers talked a lot, thinking that Wang Dongqiang's death was a manifestation of his extreme selfishness.

"Damn, Wang Dongqiang is so fucking selfish. His wife is pregnant, so he would jump into the river and kill himself. He is not afraid of killing two people at home."

"No, if it's me... Hey, I really don't know how to live."

"Oh, no matter what, you can't commit suicide. Death can't solve the problem."

"If you ask me, people who commit suicide are cowards."

"I'm just curious. Now that Wang Dongqiang is dead and can't die anymore, does he have anything to do with Zhou Yang's death?"

"Isn't it because he didn't pay back the money he owed and wanted to renege on the debt, so he killed someone?"

"Rumours are rumors. Aren't we all spreading nonsense? Who knows if it's true or not."

"It was Zhou Yang who Wang Dongqiang killed. Didn't his wife say that?"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't hear the details. Anyway, Wang Dongqiang would commit suicide. Not only did he have no money to pay off his debts, but he also knew that his murder of Zhou Qiang had been exposed, and he was desperate. But I don't know the reason."

"Really, I didn't want to pay back the money, I didn't want to go to jail, so I just committed suicide. I made the easiest choice. He was relieved. What about the mother, wife and children in his seventies and eighties at home? I can only live as if I were dead."

"All right, all right, there's nothing to say, let's go to work."

Huang Dan was in the company, the boss was going to have a meeting, and several foremen Qi Feng and He Peng were also present. He was called to receive him, serve tea and water, and so on.

This meeting was aimed at Wang Dongqiang's murder case. Fortunately, he committed suicide and was not so famous.

A person has the right to decide his own life, others can only sigh at most, and cannot interfere. He is determined to die, and even the king of hell can't stop him.

Huang Dan brought the teacup in front of Qi Feng, his waist was pinched, and he stepped aside as if nothing had happened.

After a month, the original owner, apart from watching movies and sleeping, receiving, and printing and copying, all kinds of contracts in the company will pass through his hands, and he knows a lot.

Huang Dan knew part of it from the original owner, and he also mastered some after taking over.

This company is a shell.

Huang Dan hoped that the project Qi Feng took over would be completed smoothly without any accidents, so that he could leave here after he completed the task.

Now the yellow sheet dare not fill in the task target.

After learning of Wang Dongqiang's suicide, Huang Dan approached Xu Wei, who said that he took Wang Dongqiang to the police station yesterday to investigate an accident that happened on the construction site a few years ago, not about Zhou Yang's murder.

As for those rumors, it is not clear where the wind came from.

Huang Dan thought the same, if he really received the IOU from Wang Dongqiang to Zhou Yang, the police would detain him and would not release him easily.

Now that Wang Dongqiang is dead, everything seems to be tightly sealed, and there will be no more breakthroughs, but he feels that there may be an insider.

There is something else wrong with this matter, so we can't act hastily and wait.

Huang Dan noticed that there were two eyes on him, one he was familiar with, and the other made him uncomfortable, and he didn't respond to either.

When Qi Feng came to the small shop at night, Huang Dan was alone, and the original owner's parents went to the third aunt's house for dinner.

The third son-in-law has a lot of things in his hands, the original owner's father can't let go of this relationship, even if it's just a distant relative, he still has to greet him every now and then, and come to visit with gifts on New Year's Day and holidays.

Some time ago, the shop installed surveillance cameras. Qi Feng wanted to do something about Huang Dan, but he had to be careful. The two of them had no choice, so they went to the corner outside the door and kissed Dou Sha's nest.

Huang Dan said, "Are you smoking?"

Qi Feng's face twitched, "Just one bite."

Huang Shan kissed his lips, stuck his tongue in, and withdrew and said, "At least half a cigarette."

Qi Feng, "..."

He pulled the man into his arms, pressed him against the wall and kissed, grinning gruffly, "Okay, you can tell how much Uncle smokes with just a kiss. Stick out your tongue, Uncle will see how powerful he is."

Huang Dan did as he did, and the man's low laughter was heard, "The tongue is really strong, soft and slippery, don't run away, just obediently let uncle taste it, it's sweet, have you eaten canned food?"

"Well, I ate a can."

Afraid that the man would bite him, Huang Dan hid back, the back of his head did not hit the wall, and was held by a wide palm.

He panted lightly, "Persist in the process of quitting smoking."

Qi Feng pecked his lips, "Well, keep at it, there is a dinner party today, the boss looses one, everyone smokes it, it's not good if I don't smoke it."

Huang Dan said, "That's right."

Qi Feng raised his eyebrows. The young man always seemed so considerate. He leaned on him and pressed his forehead against the other person, "Uncle has never seen you angry, nor seen you smile."

Huang Dan said, "If you see me angry, it will be very troublesome."

Qi Feng became interested, "Oh? Really? How troublesome is it? Will you run away from home, or will you commit crimes, beat uncle lawlessly, and make uncle cry and make trouble... Bah!"

After poohing several times in a row, he returned to normal.

Huang Dan didn't speak, just looked at the man, there were stars twinkling in those eyes.

Qi Feng caught a glimpse of a mosquito flying around his neck, and waved it away with his hand, "Don't look at uncle like that, look hard at uncle."

Huang Dan was speechless.

Qi Feng smoothed the hair on his forehead, "Be obedient, give uncle a smile."

The corners of Huang Dan's lips moved, forming an arc.

Qi Feng was very dissatisfied, he pulled the young man's cheeks on both sides, and made the arc bigger, "That's it? Are you smiling without showing your teeth?"

Huang Dan turned his face and kissed the man's hand.

Qi Feng's breath stopped, and the wheezing in his throat was heavy, he hugged him up, his eyes were extremely hot.

There was a conversation, and with the sound of footsteps, Huang Dan quickly got out of the man's arms, left the darkness in the corner and went back to the small shop.

Qi Feng was outside for a while, blowing the wind, watching the moon for a while before going in.

Huang Dan gave change to a worker, and when he left, he asked, "It is said that Wang Dongqiang repudiated his debt and killed Zhou Yang. Do you think this is true?"

Qi Feng lay on the counter, "Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

Huang Dan said that when he remembered, he asked, "Wang Dongqiang's wife has been making trouble in the morning. I heard her complain about being sick and taking medicine. I didn't expect Wang Dongqiang's family to have a history of mental illness."

"It seems that Wang Dongqiang was still speculating in stocks and owed a lot of money. He committed suicide when he had no money to pay back. My dad's IOU was stolen, and he may have done it too."

Qi Feng twitched his fingers and tapped twice, "It's dead right now."

Huang Dan pursed his lips, "Yes."

Qi Feng subconsciously asked Huang Dan to bring him a bag of Nanjing, and then swallowed the words, "Okay, I don't want this anymore, when will your parents come back?"

Huang Dan said, "I don't know, I'll call them later and ask."

Qi Feng hooked his lips, lowered his voice and said, "It's best if you don't come back, uncle will sleep with you."

Huang Dan pulled out the TV remote control from the shelf, and tuned to a fantasy TV series to watch. The picture is excellent, and the post-production special effects are very good.

Qi Feng bought a pack of five-spice melon seeds, sat on the stool and watched it with him, discussing the plot from time to time.

The package of melon seeds was eaten by two people, and they were finished soon.

The skin of the melon seeds is very dirty. Huang Dan is used to peeling it with his hands, and would not throw it directly into his mouth. After eating, he wiped the dirty things on his hands with a paper towel.

Normally, if nothing happened, the original owner's parents would not watch the surveillance, even if they did, and knew that the man was staying here, he would have thought of an excuse.

Thinking of this, Huang Dan cast a look at him.

Qi Feng received it immediately, he was not happy, nor was he hugging Huang Dan excitedly, but the long legs that were stacked obliquely trembled.

Before eleven o'clock, Huang Dan received a call from the original owner's mother, explaining that he would come back early, and he closed the small shop after the call.

Qi Feng followed him upstairs, and the two of them used a washbasin and a footbath to wash briefly, then poured water on the concrete floor, which wet a large area.

Tonight is windy and the moon is beautiful. Such a good time cannot be wasted.

Huang Dan was originally swiping his cell phone on his stomach, but he relied on this to divert his attention, and gradually he couldn't do it anymore. A layer of water mist appeared in his vision, "It hurts."

Qi Feng raised his head, hugged his waist from behind with his strong arms, pressed against his white and thin back, "Why does it still hurt? Uncle's tongue is numb."

Huang Dan suppressed his crying, "That hurts too."

Qi Feng's lips fell on his sweaty neck, and he coaxed in a soft voice, "Uncle, be gentle."

Huang Dan has heard this sentence countless times, and a few words "that's impossible" are missing after it.

Probably because there was no one upstairs or downstairs, and the walls were all solid. Qi Feng didn't have any scruples. He looked like a hot-blooded young man in his early twenties. It doesn't look like an old man in his 30s who will turn [-] in a few years.

The bed is nailed by several large boards. It has been several years, and the yellow sheet is dizzy. He is always worried that the bed will break. It is not easy for him. At this time, he still has to think about it. The original owner's parents had a business relationship.

It was windy, it was raining, the wind was strong, and the rain was also heavy. The wooden bed was fluttering and swaying in the wind and rain, and it was crackling. It trembled, a little dizzy, and felt like vomiting. The old bones are dying, and life is coming to an end.

The rain was splashing down, and the wooden bed was soaked, and finally he couldn't help but let out a few yells, short and panting.

When Qi Feng finished his work and the bed was not broken, Huang Dan almost broke down from crying.

Both of them were sweating, and neither of them moved, just letting the sweat slip off their bodies and fall into the mat.

For a long time, Huang Dan shivered, his sweat was dried by the wind, and he was a little cold.

Qi Feng went to pour water from the water bottle on the table, then picked up a plastic water ladle from the bucket to scoop up the water, and took a towel to wipe the young man.

Huang Dan is very cooperative throughout the whole process. If you want to lift your legs, you can lift your legs, and you can stretch your arms.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the darkness didn't run rampant for a long time before it was blocked by a ray of moonlight shining in from the window.

Huang Dan didn't feel sleepy, he held the man's hand on his waist, and pressed his fingertips on the thin callus in the other's palm, with a hint of indifference.

Qi Feng's mouth became parched from being touched by the young man, and his breathing became heavy. He whispered in his ear, "Little thing, if you want uncle to fuck you again, you can just say so."

Huang Dan didn't make a sound, his fingertips were still pressing the calluses on the man's hand.

Qi Feng suppressed the fire in his body, but failed to suppress it. He kissed the young man's ear, "You don't want to sleep anymore, do you? Huh?"

Huang Dan said, "I won't go to work tomorrow."

In Qi Feng's ears, it was "fuck me again". He propped up his upper body, covered the young man's dark eyes with his palm, felt the eyelids turning under his palm, and bit the young man's lip the next moment. valve.

Huang Dan hissed, his body stiffened all of a sudden.

Qi Feng's soul trembled after being hooked, and this time he would not let him go easily, "Call me uncle."

Huang Dan was very obedient, crying, "Uncle."

Qi Feng's eyes were burning red, he pinched the young man's chin, and wiped away all the tears, "You missed two words."

Huang Dan's mouth twitched.

Qi Feng bit him again, the taste of rust came out of his mouth, "Say it?"

Huang Dan was out of breath crying, "I won't say."

Qi Feng swallowed, and he hugged him tightly, "As long as you tell, uncle will show you a treasure."

Huang Dan shook his head, "No."

Qi Feng pulled the young man's hand to the top of his head, bowed his head and kissed his brow, nose tip, and lips, "I really don't want to see it? It's a priceless treasure from my uncle's family."

"From now on, it belongs to you, and only you."

Maybe it was a moment of carelessness, or maybe it was the man's priceless treasure that shone at night and attracted Huang Dan's attention. He made a very serious mistake and forgot to use the chrysanthemum spirit.

The price paid for that mistake was too great, and soon Huang Dan couldn't stand crying, scratching and scratching, and finally passed out.

I don't know how long it took before Huang Dan regained consciousness. He moved his dry eyes, cried too much, and it hurt. Just as he was about to speak, he found the man sitting on the bedside, his eyes were empty, and he was wearing a pair of boxer trousers all over his body. Also motionless, terrified.

Huang Dan patted the back of the man's hand, "It's okay, I just fainted, I won't die."

He won't die before it's time to leave. If he dies, it means it's time to leave.

Qi Feng stared blankly at the young man, and it took him a long time to react. He smiled, but his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "Little thing, you've been in a coma for a long time. If you don't wake up again, uncle is going to die for love." .”

Huang Dan frowned, and he repeated what he said just now.

Qi Feng accepted the young man's cute lie, "You're so powerful, let Uncle get some credit and become a monster with you."

Huang Dan said, "You don't want to have a shadow."

Qi Feng rejected this kind of depressive atmosphere, which would make him feel bored, and he intentionally joked, "I'm afraid that when uncle makes out with you, he won't be hard?"

Huang Dan said, "I'm afraid you will be sad."

The curvature of Qi Feng's lips couldn't be maintained any longer, he hugged him with great strength without saying a word.

Huang Dan's thoughts drifted a little far away.

In the first world, he died once during sex. The man was greatly frightened. Although he was still alive, he became a social elite, started his own company as the boss, got what he wanted, and had unlimited glory. In fact, he was already crazy at that time. up.

The man would wake up with a start every night, touch his breath, listen to his heartbeat, and then lie down when he was sure he was well, and he would wake up again soon and do the same thing.

Day by day, year by year, it has never stopped.

When it was more serious, the two were making love, but the man had an expression of grief and strangled him to death. Huang Dan couldn't bear to look at it, and just cried, begging for mercy when the pain was too bad.

Huang Dan regained consciousness, there was a little warm liquid in his neck, he didn't say anything, his arms wrapped around the man's broad back.

"Mr. System, next time I forget to use Chrysanthemum Spirit, can you remind me?"

System, "It's like this. Since everything below the eyes is shielded, I can't accurately judge whether Mr. Huang has reached the point where he needs the chrysanthemum spirit."

Huang Dan said, "Then go with your feeling, it doesn't matter if you make a wrong judgment."

Chrysanthemum Spirit has an aphrodisiac side effect, even if Mr. System made a mistake, it's not a big problem, as long as he does it with a man once, it's fine.

Would rather use more than not.

The system, "Okay, I will always pay attention before I leave."

Huang Dan said, "Mr. System, please."

The system says you're welcome.

Huang Dan woke up after not sleeping for a long time. He opened his eyes and met a pair of bloodshot eyes, "You didn't sleep?"

Qi Feng hummed, "Can't sleep."

Huang Dan knew that he was still afraid, "It's all right now."

Qi Feng held the young man's face and stroked it gently, and asked the doubt that he couldn't figure out the answer after thinking about it all night, "No matter what I did before, you didn't pass out from pain, what happened this time?"

Huang Dan lied to him, "I'm not very relaxed, so it hurts more than usual."

Qi Feng frowned into the word Chuan, and he sighed long, "Uncle is getting old, and I can't bear to be scared. Once again, Uncle really doesn't know what will happen."

Single Huang kissed the man's bearded chin, comforting him silently.

It was dawn, and Qi Feng didn't stay long. Not long after he left, the sound of the car's engine came from downstairs.

Huang Dan rubbed his waist and went downstairs slowly.

There are winners and losers in card games, Zhang's father's luck is terrible in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, he starts to lose his luck. Not to mention myself, even the people watching the cards next to me were dying in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

In the end, let someone else take the lead.

The more upset and irritable Zhang's father was, the worse his luck became. It's fine for him to be black, and he still pressed ten yuan. Zhang's mother watched anxiously, thinking of changing her to try her luck.

As a result, Zhang's father glared at Zhang's mother and told her not to stand by, it would be annoying to watch.

Huang Dan yawned, and found that the old couple's faces were very bad, so he had a guess in his heart.

The whole morning, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother didn't communicate once. The atmosphere in the small shop was very bad. Huang Dan was not a lively and outgoing person.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, people from the police station came to the small shop and said that the case had been solved.

Father Zhang asked, "Did Wang Dongqiang do it?"

The people at the police station nodded, "Boss Zhang guessed right, it's Wang Dongqiang."

Father Zhang was not surprised at all, "It really is him!"

Standing aside, Huang Dan learned from the people at the police station that Wang Dongqiang had colluded with his wife to forge an alibi for him, and this clue was leaked by his wife unintentionally.

When a person is in a desperate mood, his own defense system will be destroyed, showing many unexpected sides.

The police station dug along this line, found a lot of things, and received clues from Zhang's father. After combining them, it was determined that Wang Dongqiang broke into the small shop late at night to steal the IOU in order to renege on the debt.

Father Zhang's face was ugly, "The cigarettes and cash were also taken by him, right?"

The people at the police station said that there is no evidence and cannot be 100% sure, "The deceased can take some things at random."

"Boss Zhang, why didn't you tell me about the stolen IOU when you reported the crime? If you had said it earlier, wouldn't we have caught him?"

Zhang's father faltered, saying that the family had no money after years of working on projects, and the 50 that he lent to Wang Dongqiang was still borrowed from the loan company, so how dare he say it out.

If his wife were to know about this, the family would not be able to live a peaceful life.

This is only one of the reasons, and another reason is that Zhang's father also did bad things when he was young and had a guilty conscience.

The case was solved, and Zhang's father was not happy at all. He squatted on the threshold and smoked, thinking about the 50 debt, which weighed heavily on his heart like a stone.

The people at the police station said that there was no IOU from Wang Dongqiang, but the bank has a record of him depositing 50 yuan, but his wife has already said that if he wants money, he will die.

While talking, he was still touching his bulging belly, crying like hell.

Zhang's father spit on the ground bitterly, damn it, even if Wang Dongqiang is dead, let him go!

There was a loud noise in the kitchen, and Zhang's mother didn't know what she was throwing again. After learning that his wife had lent Wang Dongqiang 50 yuan, she kept quiet and made panicky noises from time to time.

Knowing this, he still didn't fill out the yellow form. He always felt that besides Wang Dongqiang, there should be someone else who entered the small shop. He didn't know if it was Zhou Yang who died first.

There are no two opportunities this time, and the yellow slip must be filled out after the matter is cleared up.

A few days later, Xu Wei brought people over and found a hemp rope from the shed behind. Two bloodstains were detected from it, and after verification, it was confirmed that they belonged to the deceased Wang Dongqiang and Zhou Yang.

They also found an IOU at Wang Dongqiang's residence, which was the 5 yuan he gave Zhou Yang, which was exactly the same as the rumors.

The reason for the murder was seeking money.

The two cases were solved before and after, as if God had opened his eyes, and suddenly they went smoothly.

Zhou Yang's parents came over and cried, saying that Wang Dongqiang was a murderer who deserved his death, and asked their family to compensate them for their son.

Wang Dongqiang's wife hid upstairs and could not come down, and his sister and brother-in-law also closed the door of the small shop tightly.

They left in the afternoon. They left in a hurry. Many things in the small shop were not returned, and the door was not locked. The workers took one and took the other.

After Wang Dongqiang's death, the workers were still busy in the dusty sky with backaches and backaches. No one talked about him anymore, and life was dull and boring.

The heat has finally passed, and autumn is long overdue.

The yellow sheet still hasn't filled in the tasks of this world, so he is not in a hurry.

Something happened in December.

The person in charge of the project on the opposite side ran away. At first, it was just that He Peng and his group hadn’t been paid their wages. They made trouble at the entrance of the company every day, pushing a bulldozer at the entrance to prevent other workers from working.

They did that, making it impossible for Qi Feng and the other workers led by the foreman to work, and all work stopped soon.

The person in charge fled to the countryside under cover, but was found by several workers, who stared at him while eating, sleeping, and going to the bathroom until he was sent to the police station.

Cold wind, a group of people went to the county government to make a fuss, and when there was no result, they went to the public government to make a fuss. Today they said that they will give an explanation next Monday, and they said it for a few days next Monday, and it has been delayed.

The workers wore military overcoats and brought quilts to sleep in the government. They fought protracted battles for more than ten days in exchange for one hundred living expenses.

Some people did not go, waiting for news.

The group of people who went there came back and said that the headquarters did not recognize it, and that the person in charge was not from SJ, but just put on the SJ brand. This was a scam from the beginning to the end.

SJ invited several security guards, fearing that the materials on the construction site would be stolen.

The workers have no wages, and the frequency of shopping is reduced. They talk about having no money to eat all day long, and the business of the small shop suddenly drops a lot.

Huang Dan watched the listless figures of the workers dangling around every day, and the confusion and anxiety infected him.

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, Mr. Liu showed great kindness and allowed the workers to go to the construction site to sell steel bars for [-] cents a catty.

Huang Dan saw Qi Feng standing by the side of the road, so he walked over to smell the winter air-conditioning with him, "My dad said it's a good thing he didn't borrow money to do it, otherwise it would be over."

Qi Feng didn't quit smoking, he exhaled a puff of smoke ring, "Your father is lucky."

Huang Dan watched the workers come out holding steel bars, "Aren't you going to move some?"

Qi Feng flicked the cigarette ash, "It's not worth a lot of money."

Huang Dan said, "Then what should we do? Has the government ignored it?"

Qi Feng sneered, "I can't handle it."

He put his hand into the pocket of his jacket for the few remaining puffs of his cigarette, "It's windy, let's go back."

Huang Dan said, "I will notify you as soon as there is a situation in the company."

Qi Feng smiled lazily, "Don't worry, this is what engineering is like. The risk is very high, and your man will not collapse."

After New Year's Day, the government bought the workers a ticket to go home, and they left with a sigh of relief with the one or two hundred dollars they earned from selling steel bars in their pockets.

He Peng didn't feel decadent. It stands to reason that the workers only had tens of thousands of wages left unpaid, and his loss would be huge.

When Huang Dan calculated the money for him, he asked casually, "Foreman He intends to stay here?"

He Peng pressed the lighter in his hand, "The project is in such a mess, what are you doing here? Drinking northwest wind?"

Huang Dan pulled a bag from behind to put the cigarettes and alcohol on the cabinet into it, "Is there any other way out, Mr. He?"

He Peng smiled, "You're still so fond of asking questions."

Huang Dan said, "Just curious."

"I heard from Foreman Qi that he will stay for a while, maybe there will be a turning point."

He Peng took the bag away, "There's a turning point, waiting for someone to collect unfinished buildings is better than waiting for gold to fall from the sky."

Huang Dan took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Qi Feng, and as soon as he sent it, the figure of the person concerned appeared at the door of the small shop.

"He Peng didn't say anything to you just now, did he?"

"I didn't say anything." Huang Dan asked, "Will you sign a contract with the person in charge when you accept the project?"

Qi Feng didn't smell of cigarettes, and his mouth smelled like mints. "I signed it. The contract says that we will pay for the building up to the ninth floor."

He mumbled his lips, his voice was vague, "The grandson surnamed Yang is currently locked up in the police station, he has no money, and there is nothing he can do."

Huang Dan pursed his lips, "Isn't that a liar?"

Qi Feng shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, but there was a look of coldness in his eyes, "Yes, he is a liar."

The yellow slip bypassed the counter, "The project is unfinished, how much will your foreman lose?"

Qi Feng said that it depends on the situation. If it is contracted labor and materials, and the construction materials such as reinforced concrete and tower cranes are not paid, it will cost several million.

Now that no one has any money, that's all they can do. If you are in a hurry, you will die.

Huang Dan asked, "Is He Peng a contract worker?"

Qi Feng found a stool and sat down, "Yes."

Huang Dan found it strange, several million, He Peng had no reason to be so indifferent.

unless……

Just as Huang Dan had a thought, he was interrupted by the man's voice, "It's fine for uncle to raise you."

Qi Feng's tongue was wrapped in mints, "I'll stay here to accompany you to celebrate the New Year, and you can accompany me to other cities after the New Year."

Huang Dan said, "Okay."

Qi Feng lowered his volume, "To be honest, Uncle has never seen you so obedient."

Huang Dan glanced at him.

Qi Feng suddenly said, "Go back and ask your dad if he and He Peng have worked on any projects before."

Huang Dan asked, "Why?"

Qi Feng said, "I think something is wrong with He Peng."

Huang Dan found an opportunity at night, walked to the original owner's father, smoked second-hand smoke and asked Qi Feng about what he said.

As soon as Zhang's father left his job, he gasped, "There was a project at the beginning, which was the government's one. It was obtained by He Peng. He said that he didn't have enough money and couldn't do it alone."

Huang Dan didn't make a sound, and listened without changing his expression.

Probably people died, the money was gone, the matter had settled down, Zhang’s father didn’t hide it like he did some time ago, “Wang Dongqiang said he was going to do it, and my father and He Peng each lent him hundreds of thousands to carry out the project. When it's over, we will be given two shares, both of which are issued with an IOU and signed a contract."

Huang Dan felt that this matter was even more strange.

Wang Dongqiang is dead. He has no house or car. He asked He Peng to borrow hundreds of thousands. He still doesn't know if he can pay it back in the Year of the Monkey. It is more likely that nothing will happen.

He Peng is not angry, not panic?

Huang Dan also discovered a strange phenomenon, why couldn't the police find out about that project?

He frowned, could someone from above be involved?

Zhang's father threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "Now the more Dad thinks about it, the more something is wrong. Wang Dongqiang is dead again, so I can't ask anything."

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhang's father kicked the stool away, stood up and walked around with his hands behind his back, "Fucking Wang Dongqiang, he even stole the IOU before he died. If it wasn't for the bank records, no one would believe me."

Huang Dan asked, "Dad, do you think Wang Dongqiang was cheated?"

Father Zhang didn't have any sympathy, "Maybe."

He talked about a past story. A friend came to him more than ten or twenty years ago and introduced a project. He believed it was true and plunged into it, but he was cheated out of tens of thousands.

The tens of thousands of dollars at that time is not the same concept as the tens of thousands of dollars now. Father Zhang almost committed suicide.

People are sinister, and they will do anything for profit.

Father Zhang sighed, "Don't say a word to your mother, or she will make trouble."

Huang Dan agreed, "Dad, didn't you say that you and He Peng borrowed a sum of money from Wang Dongqiang at that time? Wang Dongqiang destroyed the IOU issued to you, so he issued it to He Peng..."

Zhang's father interrupted him, "Does this need to be said?"

"Wang Dongqiang will definitely steal two if he wants to. It's impossible to keep someone else."

He pondered, "However, He Pengxing probably kept things like IOUs more secretive. Wang Dongqiang didn't steal them. In all likelihood, He Peng's accident was caused by him. If he couldn't steal the IOUs, he wanted to kill him."

Huang Dan pinched his fingers, "He Peng borrowed Wang Dongqiang's money to waste money, and the project had another accident. He should be in a hurry."

Father Zhang snorted coldly, "That's not true, that kid has a very good attitude, as if nothing happened."

"Besides, it's all the same whether the mentality is good or not. Wang Dongqiang's family clearly has life but no money. Maybe if they come to the door a few times, they will kill people. The unlucky one is still themselves."

Huang Dan stared at the void in a daze, that's what he said, but who is responsible for that kind of thing, how could it be like a normal person?

A bold guess appeared in his mind.

Father Zhang took a sip of water and put the water glass on the table, "Zhicheng, I'm sorry, Dad."

Huang Dan knew what the middle-aged man meant, he couldn't help his son, and the family owed such a large debt that there was no hope of getting married.

He doesn't care about these.

Huang Dan found an excuse to go out, took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Hello, is this Officer Xu? Hello, I'm Zhang Zhicheng..."

The waiting hall in City J is not big, and the sanitation is average. There is a smell of smoke in the air, which cannot be compared with the first-tier and second-tier big cities.

He Peng didn't bring any luggage, just a briefcase. He looked around and found an empty seat to sit down.

Beside them were two young girls, and a tall man sat over. They unconsciously looked at him, and frowned in disgust.

She is well dressed and handsome, why is her hair so greasy?You can pull a few drops of stir-fried vegetables, it looks so dirty.

He Peng is born with an oily physique, his body and face are prone to oil, and his hair is also the same. He is not the kind of person who washes his hair frequently, so his hair is always greasy, so dark that it shines.

Sensing the sight of the two girls, He Peng turned his head and smiled at them with romantically hooked lips.

The two girls blushed shyly, and were embarrassed to look at it again.

Once He Peng was used to teasing, he shook off the newspaper he had just bought and looked through the finance, entertainment and sports one by one. He was inexplicably uneasy.

Damn, there's no airport here, and he has to go to N city first to take the plane.

He Peng looked at his phone every once in a while. Usually, he felt that the time passed quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. Why is it so slow today?It felt like a long time, but it was less than half an hour.

As soon as the ticket inspection notice appeared, He Peng went there to line up. When he touched his pocket, the ticket was gone.

After searching the briefcase and several pockets of his clothes and trousers, He Peng kicked the seat with a livid face. He hurried to buy a ticket, and hurriedly bought the next bus.

He Peng went to the bathroom and came out, and saw a few people standing outside, his body froze, with a strange expression on his face, "Officer Xu? Why are you here?"

Xu Wei came in a hurry, his breath was still messy, he loosened his collar, "Foreman He, you are involved in a fraud case, please come with us."

It was still the usual gentle posture, but at this moment it was more terrifying than expressionless or indifferent.

The smile on He Peng's face was stiff, and he tightened his grip on the briefcase, "Fraud? Officer Xu, did you make a mistake?"

Xu Wei raised his hand, and the two people behind stepped forward, trying to restrain He Peng.

At this time, someone happened to pass by. He Peng pushed the person to the two policemen, and he ran away.

Xu Wei slowly opened the zipper of his leather jacket to catch his breath. He was not in a hurry to catch up with the shop, and he found a place to light a cigarette leisurely.

When He Peng ran downstairs, he found a few police cars parked outside the door. He staggered a step, knowing that he would not be able to fly this time.

When Xu Wei and the others came out of the building, they saw He Peng being pinned against the car door with his backhand, his face contorted under the pressure, and he kept spitting obscenities like feces.

Seeing Xu Wei, He Peng's eyes were scarlet, his veins twitched violently, and he struggled even harder.

Impossible, everything ended with Wang Dongqiang's suicide. He has now retired and is about to start a new life in another city. It is impossible to find out who is on him. Someone must be meddling.

"Is it Qi Feng?"

Xu Wei turned a deaf ear and patted his colleague on the shoulder