Yao looked at him, "At first I thought it was because of your lovelorn, but now I'm not so sure, brother, what's wrong with you? If there is anything, you can tell me, I'm your sister, no matter what happens, I will be on your side."
Huang Dan said, "Don't think too much, I just want to know who the thief is."
Zhang Yao is a girl after all, and feels that nothing is more important than her life safety, "Forget it, brother, even if the thief is caught, the cigarettes and cash will not be returned. The police station is responsible for this, so don't worry about it. ."
She vaguely felt that things were not so simple, but she hoped that she thought too much, and that the theft of the small shop and the murder should never have anything to do with it.
Thinking of something, Zhang Yao said, "I can't find Dad's receipt and account. If you are free, go to the middle office and take a look. There is an iron box under my parents' bed, and the key is in it."
After a pause, she said, "Things are not necessarily there."
Huang Dan was surprised that the original owner didn't even know about this, so he wrote it down, "Go in, it's time to check the ticket."
Zhang Yao took a few steps and turned back, "Brother, be careful."
As soon as Huang Dan's car got out of the car, he received a text message from Zhang Yao: If you have anything, you can find Brother Qi. I can see that he cares about you very much.
His hand on the steering wheel trembled, then calmed down again.
It shouldn't be. Zhang Yao understands how persistent the original owner is about his first love. No one knows better than her.
Even if Huang Dan and Zhang Yao faced each other and said personally that he didn't like alien sex, Zhang Yao wouldn't believe it.
Just like Qi Feng didn't believe it.
After all, the original owner is an infatuated species who has had a crush on his first love for so many years.
Huang Dan thought to himself, Zhang Yao definitely didn't see the weird atmosphere between Qi Feng and him, only if Qi Feng took care of him from the elders to the younger generation, otherwise he would not send such text messages.
After Zhang Yao got in the car, she called her home. She hung up and called again. On the phone, she said, "Dad, go home. I don't think it's safe at the construction site."
"What's not safe, you can do well at school. I and your mother have your brother here."
Father Zhang said, "Don't think about those messy things, don't scare yourself."
Mother Zhang leaned over to the phone and said, "Yeah, Xiaoyao, everything has a cause and effect. If you don't have a grudge against someone, there will be no such thing. That young man will die. Eighty percent of the time, there is a conflict with someone."
Zhang Yao felt powerless. Why was it like this every time, she didn't listen to what she said, and the physical examination was also the same, so she didn't take it seriously. "Then the house was stolen? What's the reason?"
"Could it be that when the house was stolen, is our family blocking someone's financial path, or offending someone?"
There was no voice on the other end of the phone, Zhang Yao fed several times, and just as she was about to hang up, a voice rang in her ear, "Someone has come to buy something, that's all, call your mother when you get to school."
Father Zhang hung up.
Zhang Yao angrily threw the phone into the bag, she pulled the zipper, her face was cold, the people next door and the other side came and thought they were lucky this time, sitting with the beautiful woman, wanted to strike up a conversation, but was suppressed The atmosphere lost interest.
At this time, Huang Dan had not yet returned to the small shop. He thought that the man might be under police scrutiny.
The car stopped at the intersection. Huang Dan took his mobile phone and looked up the call records. He wanted to send a text message, but he didn't know what to send. He thought about it, let's talk.
That man treats Zhou Yang as his younger brother. If Zhou Yang has an accident, he will feel very guilty.
In this line of work, Xu Weigan encounters all kinds of people every day. There is one type of person that is the most difficult to deal with. He is obviously on the passive side, but he is not at all restrained and flustered. He can be led by the nose all the time. When he reacts, he is already confused .
Qi Feng is such a person.
Xu Wei asked for a long time, but the clues he got were pitiful. He leaned back a little, put his hands on his stomach, and crossed his fingers together. He didn't say anything, just swept the opposite side with exploratory eyes.
Qi Feng was holding the second cigarette, his voice was hoarse and indistinguishable, "Officer Xu, I have to go to the construction site to supervise the work. If there is nothing else, I will go first."
Xu Wei said, "You brought the deceased here from your hometown. If something happened to him, have you figured out how to replace him with his parents?"
Qi Feng half-closed his eyelids, "That's my business."
Xu Wei continued to stare, "I forgot to tell you something. Half an hour after receiving the report, we have contacted the parents of the deceased and are now on their way."
Qi Feng pulled the cigarette off his lips, and he said lightly, "The police are very efficient, and I hope the same can be done in the investigation of Yangyang's murderer."