Attending ex-girlfriend's wedding, arresting the groom's officer on the spot

Zhang Erhe's words made Sun Jianguo's hand holding the mutton soup pause slightly.

Nanshan Road?
Isn't the task I just received is to investigate people who have lived on Nanshan Road and are now likely to move to Beifang Street?
Although Song Tiejun is not a resident of Nanshan Road, he has indeed lived there for several years.

Speaking of which, this matter is quite famous here in Laojie.

Song Tiejun had a girlfriend at that time, but the girl asked that after getting married, the man must marry into his wife.

Lao Song couldn't control his son, so he had no choice but to let him move out of the old street and go to the woman's house on Nanshan Road.

The old Song family was often laughed at by the neighbors on the old street because of their son's marriage.

After all, in the eyes of the old man, if a son enters into the marriage and gives birth to a child, he will also bear his maiden name, and Lao Song will be divorced.

But eight years ago, Song Tiejun got divorced due to conflicts with his natal family, returned to the old street, and took over the blacksmith shop left by Old Song.

It is said to be a blacksmith shop, but in fact it only operates a few times a month. Song Tiejun usually drives a taxi and does not make a living from his family's blacksmith shop.

"Xiao Song...why did you want to come back?"

This question... was asked by Sun Jianguo. Song Tiejun knew that the other party was not making fun of him. After all, the other party was an elder.

If Zhang Erhe asked, he definitely wanted to laugh at himself.

Then he gave Sun Jianguo some mutton soup and said, "I can't stand it anymore."

"She is the only daughter in my daughter-in-law's family. She has been pampered since she was a child. Now she is in her thirties. She doesn't know how to cook a dish, can't do any work at home, and has a bad temper."

"In addition, we have never had children, so it would be best for everyone to be divorced from my father-in-law."

"Then you don't plan to get married again? Let me tell you, do you still remember Chen Guiying, the widow of Wang Laoba's family at the west end of the village? The most beautiful one when we were children, Wang Laoba was still single after his death. If you don’t have kids, I think you two can make a couple!”

Zhang Erhe patted Song Tiejun on the shoulder and recommended the Wang family widow with a smile.

"Put me down. I'm a taxi driver. How can people like me?"

"Xiao Song, why didn't you look at the things your father did when he was working in the iron industry?"

Sun Jianguo pointed to the open space in the yard: "I remember it was here, right?"

"Oh, it won't be needed for ten and a half months, so I packed it up and put it in the wing."

Song Tiejun poured another bowl of mutton soup for Sun Jianguo.

Sun Jianguo put down the soup bowl and his eyes gradually became sharp: "Xiao Song...you came back to the old street from Nanshan Road eight years ago?"

Ok?
Zhang Erhe's heart suddenly trembled.

Why does Third Uncle keep asking Song Tiejun about Nanshan Road? !

Having been an auxiliary police officer for so many years, although Zhang Erhe did not have a professional background, he has learned a lot of skills from following Sun Jianguo in the past few years. When he found that Sun Jianguo's questions were a bit strange, he suddenly thought of the investigation that the director had just explained before departure. focus.

Adult male, height 1.7 meters 1.7 to [-] meters [-], strong and powerful, most likely have a history of living on Nanshan Road, or work and life experience, and now there is a high probability of living near Beifang Street!
Nanshan Road?
North Street?

Adult male?
1.7 meters three...1.7 meters eight?
Zhang Erhe stared at the honest and silly Fa Xiao in front of him with a silly smile, Song Tiejun...how is this possible? !
They grew up together.

"Isn't that right? It's been eight years since I came back to the old street. Unfortunately, many of my parents are no longer here, and there are not many people of my generation. We can't even get together for a mahjong table even if we get together for a drink..."

"Uncle San, Erhe, would you like another bowl of mutton soup?"

Zhang Erhe's whole body tensed up. He looked at the familiar hair in front of him and suddenly felt so strange.

There were five corpses in Wangjiahe!
If it is...

Sun Jianguo waved his hand and put down the soup bowl: "I won't drink anymore. I've already drank two bowls. Erhe and I have to go to several other houses. We have to hang around for all the requests from above. By the way, Xiao Song, I don't remember that there is no house for rent in your house." , No outsiders have lived here in the past two years, right?"

"No, no, it's just me. You don't understand the situation here in the old street, so you still have to go to every house?" Sun Jianguo stood up: "Okay, let's go first."

Zhang Erhe didn't speak this time, but just stood up silently with Sun Jianguo.

"Okay, Third Uncle, I won't keep you here anymore. Erhe, come and have a drink when you are free."

Zhang Erhe nodded, turned around, looked at Sun Jianguo, and clenched his hands slightly. This was a secret code between the two of them, meaning whether to take action if there was a situation.

Sun Jianguo shook his head slightly and turned around to leave.

Now that it's almost certain, there's no need to take the risk.

I am already 60 years old, and my body is no longer in its prime. Not to mention fighting, I am afraid of stretching if something goes wrong when I stretch now.

Taking risks at this time is not only irresponsible for your own life, but also irresponsible for Zhang Erhe.

This child was only six years old. If something happened, Sun Jianguo would not be able to explain to his father even if he died.

And I am about to retire. I have been busy all my life, and it is not worth it to be stuck here.

Therefore, no matter how you think about it, it is the safest thing to go back and bring in reinforcements.

Song Tiejun couldn't escape here anyway.

Zhang Erhe stood behind Sun Jianguo on the right side, slightly blocking Song Tiejun's sight, and the two walked out side by side.

As a result, just when the two of them were about to step out of the door, Zhang Erhe's ears twitched, and a faint sound broke through the air and rushed from behind.

"Uncle Third, run!"

While yelling, Zhang Erhe pushed Sun Jianguo away and threw himself to the left.

But still one step too late!
The kitchen knife waved by Song Tiejun was struck on his left shoulder, and blood spurted out, blocking Sun Jianguo's sight.

"Second River!"

With a loud mouth, Sun Jianguo pulled out the pistol he carried and pointed it at Song Tiejun, who was about to continue rushing towards Zhang Erhe.

"Tiejun! Don't move! If you move again I'll shoot!"

Song Tiejun was not moved at all when he heard this.

He knew best what crime he had committed. If Sun Jianguo and Zhang Erhe were allowed to leave at this time, more police would be waiting for him.

"Third uncle, don't blame me!"

In fact, when Sun Jianguo and Zhang Erhe first arrived, Song Tiejun was prepared for any eventuality and hid a kitchen knife under the cushion of the chair where he sat.

When Sun Jianguo asked him continuously about what happened on Nanshan Road, Song Tiejun knew that he might not be able to hide it anymore.

Coupled with Zhang Erhe's abnormal behavior when he finally left, Song Tiejun didn't hesitate at all and took action immediately when the two turned around!

boom!
Sun Jianguo fired a warning shot into the sky: "Song Tiejun! Don't move!"

But the other party didn't care at all and rushed towards Zhang Erhe who fell to the ground with a kitchen knife.

At this time, Sun Jianguo was half lying on the ground, and Zhang Erhe was between the muzzle of the gun and Song Tiejun.

"Erhe! Run!"

Although Zhang Erhe was chopped off on his left shoulder, he did not completely lose his fighting ability.

Seeing Song Tiejun rushing towards him, he reacted extremely quickly. (End of chapter)