Chapter 51 Chapter 51 The Third Drawing
The three of them returned to Daqing Road. At least Yu Lequn had the accident in this private house.
Yu Lequn lived in the first house on the roadside, and someone must have heard the noise in the house on the night of the incident.
Why didn't anyone report the case?
The three began to visit the residents along this road.
Let’s start from the house behind the one rented by Yu Lequn.
Xu An knocked on the door, but no one answered and there was no movement.
Pei Qing ran to the door and looked inside through the gap between the two doors.
The yard is divided into two parts, one is cement ground and the other is vegetable field.
There was a small stool right opposite the gate, and an old man was sitting on it with his eyes half open, as if he was basking in the sun.
Pei Qing nodded at Xu An: "There is an old man, he looks to be in his seventies or eighties."
Xu An raised his voice a little louder and knocked on the iron door with his hand: "Uncle, come and open the door!"
Pei Qing leaned over the crack in the door and looked in. The old man stood still like a mountain.
Pei Qing: "Is he hard of hearing? He doesn't even move."
Yang Xingping became impatient and pulled Pei Qing over.
Pei Qing: "Hey? What are you doing!"
Yang Xingping walked to Pei Qing's position just now and put his hand directly into the gap of the door. With a "creak", the bolt behind the door moved slightly. Yang Xingping pushed the door and it opened.
Pei Qing looked at Yang Xingping, then at the open iron gate.
Yang Xingping: "When I was at the police station, there were many such elderly people. Some were hard of hearing or had presbyopia. You could wait for them to open the door even after dark."
After saying that, he added: "Have you never seen this kind of door before?"
Pei Qing said nothing.
Xu An tried to smooth things over: "Go in, go in, don't scare the old man inside."
The old man didn't pay attention at first, and only saw the person when he walked three or five meters away.
Pei Qing felt that he must have some eye disease, otherwise he would not be unable to see the three living people.
When the old man saw the three people, he stood up tremblingly.
Xu An talked to him for a long time, but the old man didn't understand what he was asking. He just looked at the ID in Xu An's hand and finally pointed at his ear.
Well! It's useless. This old man has poor hearing.
After saying goodbye to the old man, the three of them continued to walk back. As they walked, Pei Qing said, "No wonder no one from next door came over this morning. They must not have heard it."
Yang Xingping: "Yu Lequn is sick, choosing this kind of place."
Xu An walked to the door of the second house and was about to knock on the door like before, but he saw a lock on the door.
No one, next one.
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After walking for over an hour, we gained nothing.
Apart from the elderly with poor hearing and the anchors who want cheap rent, they usually turn up the volume of their speakers so loud that they cannot hear what is happening in the next door households.
Pei Qing: "It's really strange. Even if Yu Lequn couldn't afford to rent a place in the city center, he wouldn't rent a place like this."
Yang Xingping: "How do you know what the dead think?"
Xu An looked around and decided there was no way he could find any surveillance cameras in a place like this.
For a moment, Pei Qing looked at the sketch in his hand and fell silent.
Yang Xingping looked around and turned back to look for the anchors in the houses.
He pointed at the delivery boxes piled up at the door and asked, "Are there regular people delivering packages nearby?"
The anchor said carelessly, "Yeah, it's this damn place. Originally, the courier didn't deliver to our door. Later, we made several phone calls to complain, and then they delivered it. When it first came, the courier's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes..."
Yang Xingping interrupted his chatter and asked, "What's the courier's name?"
The anchor thought for a moment and said, "Liu Xing, that's the big-eared Liu."
Yang Xingping asked him for his cell phone number. After getting it, he returned to Pei Qing and Xu An and shook his cell phone.
Pei Qing could see the pride beneath his expressionless face.
She was a little speechless and urged Yang Xingping to make a call.
Yang Xingping called and a female voice came from the phone.
"Hello, the number you dialed is unavailable..."
The three of them suddenly focused their attention.
Pei Qing: "Why can't I get through?"
Yang Xingping stared at his phone and said angrily, "How should I know?"
Xu An said slowly: "Let's call and ask the courier."
The three of them contacted the courier again, and the person at the courier said, "Liu Xing? The one who delivers to Daxing Road? He resigned!"
Resign? ! !
Xu An asked: "When did you resign? Why did you resign?"
"Their village was demolished! They got rich!"
The person at the delivery point was a middle-aged man. At this point, he cursed unwillingly: "He resigned as soon as the demolition started! He just borrowed some money and even changed his phone number!"
Demolition?
Xu An: "Which village was demolished?"
"Yuwan Village! Really, their village is so happy right now. Hey, why can't I get such a good thing?"
Xu An asked him for Liu Xing's identity information again.
Liu Xing, 25 years old, is from Yuwan Village.
Pei Qing searched online and found that Yuwan Village had indeed been demolished, and someone had posted the demolition plan online.
21,000 yuan per square meter. The houses in the countryside are big, and someone demolished 300 square meters.
Yang Xingping looked at the numbers on Pei Qing's phone. His anger had not yet subsided, and he felt even angrier.
"Demolition?"
Pei Qing saw that he was also very angry, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "You are also a local of City A, you have a house at home, right? Why are you so angry when you see other people's houses being demolished?"
Yang Xingping's forehead was covered with blue veins. "If my house was demolished, why would I be a policeman here? Damn it, why can't my house be demolished?"
Xu An looked at Yang Xingping and asked, "Do you really want to resign?"
Yang Xingping smoked a cigarette and said, "I originally thought that if my mother said I quit my job, she would hang herself."
Pei Qing was shocked: "You don't have to be so cruel."
Yang Xingping held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Later, I was transferred to the Municipal Bureau, and I continued to work there. If I resigned and went home, I would never have peace."
The three of them skipped the topic of demolition and still wanted to look for Liu Xing.
I heard from the people at the courier point that Liu Xing had been delivering couriers for two years. Ever since he heard about the demolition, he wasn't focused on his work. As soon as the demolition money came, he didn't even go to work. He told them he was resigning and hung up the phone right after that. He was so cool!
Xu An ignored the dissatisfaction implied in his words and directly asked for Liu Xing's address.
The middle-aged man at the delivery point said, "He used to live in Yuwan Village and commuted every morning and evening. Now that it has been demolished, who knows where he has gone to live now."
The three of them had to check it themselves and found that Liu Xing had frequent consumption records recently, and the most recent consumption was in a nightclub.
Yang Xingping couldn't help but look through his spending records.
"He has to spend tens of thousands of dollars, and the demolition compensation is not enough for him to spend. He lives from day to day without knowing the future."
Xu An: "It's good enough that this suddenly wealthy demolition household hasn't developed a gambling addiction."
Pei Qing looked at Yang Xingping and said, "Do you know what's in your eyes? Naked jealousy!"
Yang Xingping: "Is it necessary for you to say that?"
He had the cigarette in his mouth. Pei Qing couldn't bear to watch it anymore and took the cigarette out of his mouth.
“I don’t breathe secondhand smoke.”
Yang Xingping was dissatisfied: "Why do you have so many things to do?"
Pei Qing: "If you don't agree, just hold it in."
The three of them prepared to go to the nightclub to rescue someone.
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The nightclub is full of bright lights, colorful drinks, pot-bellied men, and graceful hostesses, all of which can be seen here.
Amid the sound of loud music, the three found Liu Xing who was drunk.
Liu Xing played with women in nightclubs. He played in a simple and unpretentious manner. Whoever lost had to take off his clothes.
Among a group of women of different looks, Liu Xing's clothes were wrinkled like pickled cabbage leaves and his face was filled with a greasy smile.
Xu An regretted not bringing the anti-pornography team with him, as these were all achievements.
Pei Qing looked at the women in the box who were wearing cool clothes, then looked at Liu Xing's hands that were touching everywhere. He frowned and felt a little nauseous.
It’s only been a few days since I received the demolition compensation, and it has become like this?
Amid the coquettish voices of the women, Xu An and Yang Xingping dragged Liu Xing out.
Liu Xing was drunk and his face was red. When he was dragged out by Xu An and Yang Xingping, his hands were flying in the air.
Pei Qing said in disgust: "It stinks!"
Yang Xingping also felt that his hands were a little dirty.
He and Xu An dragged the man into an empty box, and seeing that Liu Xing was unconscious, they patted his face.
“Wake up, wake up!”
Liu Xing was woken up by the slap. He looked at the two people in front of him in confusion and howled, "Who are you? Xiangxiang, where is Xiangxiang? My Xiangxiang, why are you always hiding? Come, hide here if you want to..."
Xu An showed him his ID and yelled at him, "Police!"
Liu Xing's eardrums were shaken by the shouting. He was not convinced and said, "What police? I am the king of the world!"
Yang Xingping opened the wine he brought from the box and splashed it on Liu Xing's face.
With a "splash", Liu Xing wiped his face.
"Fuck you!"
He stood up and was about to beat Yang Xingping, but was dragged to the sofa by Xu An.
Yang Xingping rolled his eyes: "Isn't this waking up?"
Pei Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Liu Xing finally sit down on the sofa and look at them carefully.
Xu An handed over a photo and asked Liu Xing: "Did you see this person when you were delivering express on Daqing Road?"
Liu Xing's eyes swept across the photo and suddenly stopped.
“This guy!”
He slapped his thigh.
"I know! He's the one who comes to see Yu Lequn from time to time."
Pei Qing asked: "Do you know Yu Lequn?"
Liu Xing patted his chest.
"I know everyone on Daqing Road! Not a single one is left out! Hehe——"
Xu An interrupted him and the question returned to the original point. He asked: "What does this person want from Yu Lequn?"
Liu Xing was still drunk, and he couldn't help leaning over the table, mumbling, "Just a quarrel! I drove by that day, and I thought they were talking about something about a house!"
Yang Xingping pulled the man up.
"Speak clearly! What house?"
Liu Xing said impatiently: "How should I know! I was just passing by!"
Yang Xingping didn't let him lie on the table, and pulled him to the sofa.
"Sit tight!"
Xu An coughed lightly.
He said to Pei Qing: "His temper is much worse than mine. He will start fighting if he says so."
Pei Qing was speechless for a while.
Liu Xing was so angry that he couldn't show it. He crumpled his wrinkled clothes and tried to recall what Yang Xingping had said.
Liu Xing: "What... the house is mortgaged and all that nonsense. It's obvious that he's a poor guy..."
Xu An pressed his shoulder and said, "How long has it been since you received the demolition compensation? Now you think everyone else is poor?"
Liu Xing laughed “hehe”.
"I'm lucky, you can't envy me."
Yang Xingping looked at the two rich second-generation colleagues next to him.
"Can you tolerate such words?"
Pei Qing couldn't stand the ghosts and wolves howling outside, and now there was a stinky drunkard opposite, she said impatiently: "Can you get something out of me?"
Xu An grabbed Liu Xing and yelled at him, "How many times have you seen this man?"
Liu Xing recalled: "Twice? Three times? Every time we had a quarrel!"
He burped and said, "It seems that the man came to ask Yu Lequn for the house. Yu Lequn said that he had signed it. I just overheard it, but I was in a hurry to deliver the package, so I didn't have time to eavesdrop."
Xu An asked: "What's the man's name?"
Liu Xing shook his head again.
"I'm not checking someone's household registration..."
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Walking out of the nightclub, Pei Qing let out a sigh of relief.
"It's finally out."
Yang Xingping shook his hands and felt the stink of alcohol on them.
Xu An: "So, the person you drew is here to collect a debt from Yu Lequn?"
Pei Qing: "It sounds like an asset mortgage. As a result, the house was mortgaged and cannot be taken back."
Xu An: "It does seem like something a small loan company would do."
Yang Xingping said coldly: "That's it, how many people did Yu Lequn cheat? Some of them have been investigated."
Pei Qing yawned.
"So Yu Lequn chose such a remote place to hide from debt? Then how did this man find Yu Lequn?"
The three of them suddenly said in unison: "Zhang Chengan!"
Pei Qing: "He knows Yu Lequn's new address and led Yu Lequn's creditors to Daqing Road?"
Yang Xingping: "He pretends to be innocent, but he has a strong desire for revenge."
Xu An: "Then how many people did he tell?"
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