Chapter 385

"Grass!"

Peng Jun roared angrily. After being stunned for a long time, he pushed his hands forward and directly pushed all the things on the tea table all over the ground.

"Alas, why did you spread such a thing!"

Peng Jun rubbed his face and sat on the sofa in frustration: "Zhang Yifei can do this today, and Zhang can do it tomorrow. Who knows who his knife will point at next time? Are you or me? "

"You are such a person. You are too careful and think too much of others."

Peng Li wiped the tears on her face and sobbed, "he's him and his father is his father. They're just two people, okay? Their education and ideas are also different. "

"Oh, stop."

Peng Jun collapsed on the sofa, pinched his eyebrows and didn't speak for a long time.

"Do it yourself."

Peng Li sucked her nose, got up from the ground, sat on the sofa, smoked a paper towel and wiped her eyes: "I can only conceive my child once. If it flows, it is estimated that no one will want me in my life. A woman who can't give birth to children, ha ha, it's sad to think about it."

"All right, stop talking."

Peng Jun waved impatiently and reached out to touch the cigarette.

Pinching the cigarette halfway, he glanced at his sister sitting next to him, or at her lower abdomen, and simply stuffed the cigarette back.

"You still care about me."

Peng Li saw Peng Jun's little move and begged: "brother, let me see Zhang Ye. He must be very chaotic now. He must need me very much. You are a man. You should be able to understand the feeling of a man when he is most helpless."

"Alas, there's really no way to take you."

Peng Jun sighed and reached out to put the cigarette on the table into his pocket: "just sit down. It's been two months. Don't run around. It's cold outside. I'll go out and inquire about it. I hope it can be stopped soon."

"I also hope that Zhang is really a man as you said."

Finish this sentence.

Peng Jun got up directly, walked around the room, came to the front of the cabinet, opened the opposite cabinet door, took out a bottle of Wuliangye, took out a Chinese from under the cabinet, put it directly into a black plastic bag, and walked out with it.

"Brother."

Peng Li looked at the back of Peng Jun who opened the door, bit her lips and shouted.

Peng Jun looked back at her: "what are you doing?"

"No, it's okay."

Peng Li waved her hand and said nothing.

"All right, stop playing with mobile phones. There's radiation."

Peng Jun frowned and shouted, opened the door and went out.

It's already dark.

I don't know when it began to snow again.

"Zhennima has many things."

Peng Jun muttered, tightened his tight down jacket and plunged directly into the snow.

……

In a few minutes.

Peng family.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang, is busy soaking his feet. Comrade Xiong Xiaocai and grandpa's uncle and others are around the homemade firewood pile under the table, watching TV and chatting.

"My grandson has really lost my name!"

Grandpa leaned against the back of the chair, lit a cigarette, looked at the ceiling and said, "Lao Zhang, this time, he can finally settle his grievance and die clearly." Then he sighed: "I really didn't expect that Zhang Yifei, his father, could do it."

"Well, don't worry."

Zhong Tianzheng helped Ah Xiang add hot water to the basin and replied, "the specific case depends on the police investigation."

Just then.

doorway.

Peng Jun appeared with snowflakes on his body.

"Ha, everyone is here. It's very lively."

Peng Jun came in, reached out and shook the snow on his clothes, and went to the side of the crowd: "for the new year, come and see Master Peng."

"Oh."

Grandpa glanced at Peng Jun and didn't speak.

"Master Peng, I apologize, apologize."

Peng Jun put his hands together and said, "there's something wrong with my tone when I talk to you at night. Can't I apologize to you?"

Then he put the black plastic bag in his hand on the table: "your old man likes to drink. He specially prepared it for you."

"Yes."

Grandpa glanced at Wuliangye and Zhonghua in the bag, waved his hand and said, "I know what you're doing here. Just ask ah Zheng directly. Take back the things. They're too expensive and inappropriate. You should know very well."

"Yes, yes."

Peng Jun accompanied the smiling face and really carried the things down.

It's not that he's stingy.

Zhong Tianzheng's identity is there. He had expected that Mr. Peng would not accept his things.

But if you don't accept it, you still have to be polite and sincere.

This is his basic skill in dealing with others.

Zhong Tianzheng helped Ah Xiang pour the hot water, helped her put her feet in, pulled the small bench on the side and sat in front, pointed to the bench on the side and motioned Peng Jun to sit.

"Go ahead."

Zhong Tianzheng basically guessed what Peng Jun wanted to say.

Since both sides know each other's purpose, there is no need to be polite, so Peng Jun also saves those fancy things and comes straight to the point: "how serious is the matter of Yifei brother? How soon will it end? "

Then he took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhong Tianzheng.

"Killing must be very serious."

Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand and refused: "the specific how and when to end depends on the progress of the police investigation."

"Yes, yes."

Peng Jun took the cigarette case back.

Zhong Tianzheng expressed his attitude in a short sentence.

Originally, he wanted to explore Zhong Tianzheng's tone to see if there was room for other manoeuvres, but now it seems that there is no need to inquire more.

So he organized a little language: "the case can be handled as it should be. We will certainly cooperate in this."

"Then I won't bother. Let's go first."

That's it.

He nodded to Zhong Tianzheng and got up to leave.

"Hey."

Zhong Tianzheng shouted and got up: "I'll see you off."

"Hey."

Peng Jun was stunned at the speech, then smiled and nodded, greeted grandpa and others, and took the lead in going out.

"Take one."

Zhong Tianzheng followed up, reached out and touched the half box of China from his pocket and handed him one.

"Brother Zheng, what do you want to say?"

Peng Jun took the cigarette and lit it without politeness.

"Yes."

Zhong Tian nodded and squinted at Peng Jun: "I remember your sister and Zhang are going to get married, right?"

"Yes."

Peng Jun didn't understand what Zhong Tianzheng meant.

"You are a very smart man. When Zhang Yifei pleaded guilty, your thinking of Zhong Tianzheng was very clear.

Since Peng Jun appeared at the door, he had guessed the relationship between them.

"I'm taking it now."

Peng Jun couldn't help looking at Zhong Tianzheng more and said sincerely: "it's the police in the end. The mind can be delicate to this extent, and the human relationship can be seen."

this moment.

He didn't dare to belittle Zhong Tianzheng at all.

"Now that you're here, I'll tell you my doubts about this case."

Zhong Tianzheng shook the ashes and continued, "I think the case of old Zhang is not as simple as this."

"It's not that simple?"

Peng Jun, who was smoking, was stunned when he heard the speech. His hand holding the cigarette directly stopped in mid air and squinted at Zhong Tianzheng: "what do you mean by this sentence? Zhang Yifei is not... "

"Zhang Yifei pleaded guilty. I specifically asked him before the police came, but his description is still a little different from what I imagined."

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette and said word by word, "the whole criminal process he described is not true."

Seeing Peng Jun's confused squint, he continued: "old Zhang's body told me that the actual situation is still different from that described by Zhang Yifei."

"Ah?"

Peng Jun was stunned and should arrive.

Zhong Tianzheng continued, "so I'm waiting for the autopsy report from the police and what they have. I need their information to check with me."

"Then tell me what this is?"

Peng Jun roughly understood Zhong Tianzheng's meaning.

Simply put.

The case is not that simple.

"Because of your relationship with the Zhang family, or your upcoming relationship, I told you last time."

Zhong Tianzheng looked at Peng Jun with flashing eyes and whispered, "you tell their family not to worry. There may be other opportunities for the case."

"Thank you, brother."

Peng Jun grinned and immediately replied, "give me a number, I understand."

"Do you think I mean that? You're wrong about what I mean. I'm a policeman, a serious criminal policeman, who specializes in investigating such cases. "

Zhong Tianzheng smiled, shook his head and patted him on the shoulder: "OK, it's cold outside. Hurry back."

Say.

Zhong Tianzheng threw away his cigarette butts and went straight into the hall.

On the outside corridor.

Peng Jun frowned and looked at Zhong Tianzheng's back. His eyes were cloudy and sunny. He walked back thoughtfully.

In the sky.

It's snowing harder.

On the ground.

The cigarette butts that had not been extinguished faded in the dark.