Seeing Zhang Chengshan outside the window, Gu Minsheng got up and walked out.
Huo Xiaofang looked at Liu Hong: "The murderer appeared at your house tonight. He wants you to tell the truth about half a year ago. What did you hide?" At this moment, his tone was still calm.
Liu Hong: "I didn't hide anything from the police officer. The accident was just that the workers mishandled and caused an explosion. Afterwards, I tried my best to save them. In the end, Shen Jiang and Xu Yue could not be saved."
Huo Xiaofang: "If you haven't concealed it, why would you let someone come here for revenge?"
Liu Hong cried out'uuuuu', "Police officer, I really didn't hide it. Now that Jiaojiao's life or death is unknown, how dare I conceal it anymore."
In the house of Liu Hong's original workshop in Chenba Village, the lights were turned on tonight. Someone saw a young man entering the house with some surprises, but he didn't even bother about it. Maybe someone bought the house. Although it was a bit old, it was still OK to live.
The girl was tied to a chair, her mouth was stuffed with cloth, her face was full of tears, and her face was terrified.
The man took a chair and sat next to her, looking at her with calm eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to lend you a use!"
A month ago, two workers were drinking in a cone factory (a factory that makes shells of firecrackers).
"Lao Yuan, the wound on your hand was blown by artillery?" asked the man with a beard and his hair behind his ears in a navy blue jacket.
The person called Lao Yuan said, "Yes, when making firecrackers, some of the bodies are flat. That's why I changed my job. After starting the previous process, the thing was too dangerous and it exploded accidentally."
"This injury seems to have just been added?"
Lao Yuan: "Just three or five months ago, I was doing it in a farm in Chenba Village. I was unlucky and it exploded."
The man in Jingshan frowned, and said, "Firecrackers are really taking their lives!"
Lao Yuan: "Isn't it? Thanks to my good luck, I only suffered some injuries with my three brothers, and I still had a couple, so I was unlucky. I couldn't get back from the rescue, so I died."
The eyes of the man in the green shirt lit up for an instant, then he lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and then filled Lao Yuan's glass.
"That's really a bad fate, eh, how much money did you accompany to others?"
Old Yuan said with a smile, "What's the use of taking money when everyone is dead? The two have no relatives, so the owner of the workshop took it back and buried it. It was saved. The boss has decided to take the money the next day. The two were sent to the Shicheng People's Hospital, but they had deteriorated sharply that night, and the rescue was not successful. It's a pity that the woman is very handsome, and it's really a bad life."
The bearded man: "It's better for you and your brother to live well. You look good, but the two of you are dead."
Old Yuan smiled and said, "Isn't it? But the couple, if we go in early, we won't get hurt so badly if we are not sure."
Old Yuan, who drank a little, looked forward, and the scene of the explosion appeared in front of him. The man and the woman tried to crawl out, but their brothers watched from a distance, motionless.
(End of this chapter)