Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Wang Tiezhu was somewhat helpless: "Since you think I didn't say it, then I don't mind saying it again, okay?"

Zhou Fangzheng was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw Wang Tiezhu actively cooperating.

Holding an umbrella, he looked at the rain outside. It seemed to be getting heavier, and the voices became unclear in the rain. He looked around and finally pointed at the two police cars.

He said to Wang Tiezhu, "How about this, the two of you get in a car each, and I will ask questions one by one."

As he spoke, he stared at the expression on Wang Tiezhu's face, observing the subtle changes in his expression.

According to his experience, people with something to hide would become nervous when they hear the news that they would be taking separate statements.

Wang Tiezhu frowned: "Sure."

He knew that Zhou Fangzheng was beginning to doubt him again, but he was not afraid. He handed the umbrella to Shen Sanshi, trotted to a police car, opened the door and got in.

Even though I ran fast, I was still soaked.

Zhou Fangzheng watched Wang Tiezhu get into the car, his eyes slowly narrowed, and he turned to look at Shen Sanshi: "Old man, this matter is very serious, suspected of murder, if you are involved, it will be either the death penalty or more than ten years in prison, and it will affect the future of future generations.

I will explain it to you first, I hope you know the seriousness of it."

Shen Sanshi's dim old eyes sparkled: "The severity of the crime has nothing to do with me. It's God's fault. Why are you telling me this?"

Zhou Fangzheng was a little surprised and spoke again: "Whether it was God who took it away or not, I have the final say. Tell me what happened."

As he spoke, he waved to one of his men and took out the recorder and pointed it at Shen Sanshi.

Shen Sanshi glanced at the recorder, then pondered for a moment and said, "This morning, I saw that Wang Tiezhu was born under the influence of an evil star. Do you know what an evil star is? Let me explain it to you in detail. When I was a child, I followed my master to learn fortune-telling. At that time..."

Zhou Fangzheng frowned as he listened, resisting the urge to interrupt. He listened silently until he heard the topic of how the master told fortunes for others. He could not listen any more and said, "Let's talk about you and Wang Tiezhu."

Oh ~

Shen Sanshi smacked his lips, as if he was talking to his heart's content, but was suddenly interrupted. He felt a little unsatisfied, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "My story with Wang Tiezhu is very simple. I read his fortune and predicted that he would have a disaster, but he didn't believe it. Later, I sent a killer to kill him, and he believed it.

He came to me and said that he knew the murderer behind the scenes and asked me about the murderer's fate. I calculated it and found out, you won't believe it, that guy was destined to be struck by lightning.

I didn't expect that guy to meet with a disaster today. My fortune-telling is too accurate. Officer, do you want to have your fortune told? I used to charge 200 yuan for a fortune-telling session, but now the price has increased to yuan. Let me give you a fortune-telling session."

Zhou Fangzheng glared at Shen Sanshi and asked him to take notes carefully. He then asked a few more questions. Shen Sanshi kept giving the same answer over and over again, and he kept talking about fortune-telling.

Zhou Fangzheng asked for an hour, and even when the rain stopped, he still didn't get the answer. Finally, he waved his hand and let Shen Sanshi leave.

Shen III pointed at Wang Tiezhu and said, "I have to wait for him. He brought me here, so he must send me back."

Zhou Fangzheng said coldly: "He may not be able to go back today, so there is no need to wait for him."

Shen Sanshi frowned: "That won't work, he must give me transportation fees, I will only earn a little fortune-telling money, plus the travel expenses, how can I make money.

I must wait for him.”

Zhou Fangzheng saw that Shen Sanshi's words were very eloquent and there was no sign of collusion at all. He wondered in his heart, was he overthinking it?

Unable to find any flaws from Shen Sanshi and knowing that he would get nothing out of Wang Tiezhu, he asked his men to take a statement from Wang Tiezhu and then released him.

Wang Tiezhu got out of the car, wearing wet clothes, said thank you to Zhou Fangzheng, and left with Shen Sanshi.

Zhou Fangzheng looked at Wang Tiezhu's back and started to murmur in his heart, thinking that even if he was sure that he would be struck by lightning, no one would believe it.

Just wait, I'm watching you.

Sooner or later, you will be brought to justice!

In a courtyard.

Wang Laike held the white jade Go piece in one hand, looking at the chessboard, hesitant. At this moment, a man walked in and said in panic, "Brother, something happened, something serious happened."

Wang Laike's eyes fell on the man's face, his expression showing displeasure: "Old Third, what happened? The sky didn't fall, why are you panicking?"

Huang Santai said anxiously, "Something really happened. Our backer in Dongjiang County is dead."

Wang Laike showed a look of shock on his face: "You said Mr. Hu is dead, how is that possible? He just called me."

Huang Santai said: "Brother, he is dead, he was struck by lightning. I heard that when he was struck by lightning, Wang Tiezhu was at the scene. He also found a fortune teller, who predicted that Master Hu would be struck by lightning.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Hu was struck to death by lightning."

This……

Wang Laike showed an expression of disbelief on his face. This was too much of a coincidence, so coincidental that it made him suspicious.

He vaguely felt that Mr. Hu's death must be related to Wang Tiezhu.

He stood up and began to walk around the room, pacing back and forth, his brows becoming more and more furrowed.

Huang Santai saw that Wang Laike had not spoken, so he asked tentatively: "Brother, are you trying to avenge Master Hu?"

Wang Laike stopped and shook his head, saying, "No, we don't have time to avenge him. We have more important things to do. Mr. Hu is dead, and we can't get involved in his real estate business, but we have roots in the gray area, so we must get a piece of the pie.

Quick, everyone gather together, gather your forces now, as long as you can get one-third of the share, you can live a comfortable life. "

In a private house in Xiguan Community, Dongjiang County, several people were discussing something excitedly.

"The three of us are in the property business. Let's quickly take over all of Mr. Hu's property companies."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to take over. Those people won't be willing to change companies."

"If they disagree, throw something into their house at night, such as firecrackers or Molotov cocktails. I don't believe they are not afraid of death."

"There is only this one chance. After this, when all the cakes are divided, there will be no more chances."

"Let's do it now. Let's go."

In the transport company.

Several people were drinking and chatting.

"There are three freight companies in Dongjiang County. We have one in our hands. Let's take over the other two."

"Mr. Hu is dead, but his daughter is still alive. I'm afraid he won't agree."

"His daughter is easy to deal with. Lao Li has a handsome boy under his command. Let him go and get his daughter."

"The freight companies need to build a good relationship with the traffic police. Let's find a traffic police leader to join. If the two freight companies are unwilling to merge into our company, let the traffic police block the entrance of their companies and check the vehicles. I don't believe they are not afraid."

"This is a good idea, but if we ask a traffic police leader to join, I'm afraid he will have to give him a big share."

"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb. If you don't feed them, the transport company won't last long. Choose someone who is capable, young, and won't be transferred away. It's best if he has connections with the higher-ups."

Shuijing Village.

In a small courtyard.

Wang Qingshan held the phone and said in disbelief: "Mr. Hu is dead. How could he be dead?"

died?

Qian Qinglian showed surprise on her face, and then suddenly said anxiously: "Hurry, hurry to Dongjiang County. Aren't you responsible for abducting people? Now that Master Hu is dead, you are the boss of this line. Gather the remaining brothers, win over those who should be won over, and share the benefits with those who should be shared. This industry will be yours in the future."