Chapter 72 (1/2)

After a while, several policemen in diving suits came over from the pond, and Lao Wang immediately welcomed them.

”Well, have you found anything?” Lao Wang asked anxiously.

”Team Wang, we've got a lot of rubbish, but we haven't found the murder weapon yet.” Those scuba divers are also suffering.

The small pond was so small that they almost cleared the mud under the pond, but they didn't find any so-called murder weapon.

Besides, up to now, forensic medicine has not identified what the murder weapon is. How can they find a needle in a haystack!

Lao Wang's face became more gloomy. There was no trace of fighting at the scene, and even the murder weapon could not be found. The colleagues in the technical department had been struggling for so long, but they couldn't find anything. This case is a bit tricky!

As for the bodies retrieved from the pool, it is also a problem. If this is a case in case, the problem will be much greater than it is now.

Lao Wang looked at the broken street trees on the roadside, and then scattered the unrealistic ideas in his mind. However, the concrete pavement, which was as cracked as a spider web on the ground, deeply stimulated people's eyes.

Just now, colleagues in the team have heard that they have made contact with the demolition team in this area. There was no large machinery working here last night, but the section of the broken cement board on the ground is still new.

For a moment, everyone's face was full of haze.

”Close the team, go back to the surrounding several sections of the surveillance video are transferred out.” Lao Wang then waved his hand and got on the car with a heavy face. How to write the report later!

On the other side, Han Fei and Zheng Hua are at the breakfast stand by the side of the road, looking at everything here from a distance. Until all the policemen are gone, Han Fei stands up. He intended to look at it again, but he still thinks about it.

There is the scene of the murder. All the people have to make a detour. What's more, someone has just left the police. The target is too conspicuous. We will find another chance to pass in a few days.

”Where are we going now, brother?” Zheng Hua said.

Just then, Zheng Hua's mobile phone suddenly rang. It was the old-fashioned push-button mobile phone a few years ago. Han Fei didn't speak. Zheng Hua answered the phone knowingly, and then his face was a little strange.

”What's the matter?” Han Fei said.

”Nothing. Brother Guoshun said to invite you to lunch and introduce a friend to you.” Zheng Hua answers truthfully.

Han Fei is also a little strange. Zheng Hua's brother Guoshun is Li Guoshun, the boss of the barbecue stall. In Han Fei's impression, he is a man of few words. He treats people to dinner or introduces friends, which is not in line with his painting style!

Accident belongs to accident, Han Fei still should come down.

It is worth mentioning that not long after Han Fei and his family came back, Du Jinlong stopped his Mercedes Benz at the opposite side of the community, and looked at Han Fei with the same awe as ghosts and gods. After putting down the car key, Du Jinlong didn't know how much flattery he had done, so he took a car back in Han Fei's impatient wave.

Time passed very fast. He dumped more than ten Wangs. It was almost eleven o'clock. Han Fei saw it and said hello to everyone. He planned to take Zheng Hua out.

”Brother, I won't go. Just go there and find brother Guoshun.” Zheng Hua some unnatural said.

Han Fei didn't say anything. He picked up the key and got into the car. He soon appeared at the barbecue stall. Today, Li Guoshun didn't come out of the stall. He was sitting under the canopy smoking. When he saw Han Fei coming, Li Guoshun immediately put out the cigarette end and walked over.

”Huazi told you all about it.” Li Guoshun said.

”Yes, I don't know where brother Li's friend came from?” Han Fei said, took out the bag, big Su handed it up, Li Guoshun took a clip in his ear, said: ”go, you know.”

Han Fei smiles and doesn't speak. Just as he is about to get on the bus, Li Guoshun suddenly says, ”you'd better walk over.”

Han Fei looks at the sun outside. It's so hot these days that he even stops working in the afternoon. Even if he's engaged in performance art, he doesn't see anyone walking outside in the sun. If he doesn't bask in the sun, he'll get heatstroke.