Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, I just want to be a free fish

Chapter 312 Who is Team Leader Li?
Seeing that Yan Bugui's expression didn't seem fake, Li Weidong took the paper.

The crooked handwriting on it recorded a lot of information.

Guan Tao, 35 years old, his wife died, worked as a maintenance worker in a certain textile factory.

working hours per day.

The following is a dense time record.

For example, what time does the other party go out every day and what time does they come back.

Where have you been, what have you bought.

These are basically recorded.

But what really aroused Li Weidong's curiosity was a set of lights-off data.

I don't know if it's because the other party is easier to monitor at home at night, but it actually records in detail what time the other party turns off the lights every day.

Although there are only four days of data in total, I don't know if it's a coincidence. The other party will turn off the lights before nine o'clock every night. Sooner or later, the time for the first time to turn off the lights never exceeds nine o'clock.

Basically around [-]:[-].

The reason why I say the time of turning off the lights for the first time is because there were two times, around 09:30, the lights were turned on again, and the lights were not turned off until after ten o'clock.

Since I don’t go to sleep and turn on the lights again at 09:30, what is the purpose of turning off the lights during this period?
When a person becomes suspicious, then everything he does is worth scrutinizing.

"Third Master, I heard Brother Zhuzi say that you visited this student's house before, and the other party was clearly at home, but he avoided seeing you. What time was it?"

Li Weidong asked directly.

"It was summer at that time, it seemed to be after eight o'clock. At that time, after school, I visited three students' homes, and that one was the latest one."

Yan Bugui thought for a while and said.

"After eight o'clock?"

Li Weidong estimated the time. If it was after 08:30, and the parent of the other party came out to see Yan Bugui, once the conversation started, it would probably be past nine o'clock.

It also delayed this point in time.

Then, there is a reason for the other party to avoid seeing.

"Yan Jiefang just didn't come back all night, why do you think something happened to him?"

Li Weidong continued to ask.

"I made an agreement with Jiefang that he would either come back every night, or send a letter to someone saying that he would not come back. He was fine before, and when he came back every night, he said that his little brother was there to help monitor him.

But the whole night yesterday, Jiefang didn't come back, and no one came back to help him report, something must have happened.

Captain Li, Wei Dong, I beg you, Third Lord, you must save Liberation. "

Yan Bugui looked at Li Weidong with a pleading face.

My son was arrested and sent to a farm for reformation. At least there was hope, and he would come back in a few years. At least he was safe.

But monitor the enemy (special) missing, it may be killed.

The results are different, and his attitude is naturally different.

"Third Master, don't worry, things may not be as bad as you think, how about this, you take this paper to the police station, find a man named Wu Min, let him take someone to find Jiefang, and check it out by the way What do you think of this Guan Tao?"

Li Weidong can basically judge that there should be something wrong with Guan Tao.

But even a lurking enemy (special) is nothing to him. If he only wants to wipe out the enemies in the city, he won't have to do anything else in the future.

This kind of report should not be too many in the city every day.

In comparison, it is more appropriate to leave this kind of matter to Wu Min.

More importantly, today is the day for the official registration of the interrogation intelligence team, and he will also conduct the first round of review.

As Xiang Tianming said, see if there are any enemies lurking in.

This matter is obviously more important.

Just because of Yan Bugui's words, for the safety of Yan Jiefang, the prison's registration should not be postponed, and there will be disturbances, right?

At least, Yan Jiefang is not so important.

Otherwise, try Li Weidong's family members, the people he cares about?

"This……"

Seeing that Li Weidong was unwilling to help, Yan Bugui thought that he was still angry about what happened before, and couldn't help but want to continue pleading.

"Third Master, even if I want to take care of it, I must go to the police station to find someone. You can't let me go alone? Since you have to go to the police station, you might as well go directly by yourself. That Wu Min is in charge of this at the police station. , with more experience.”

Seeing the old lady looking over there, Li Weidong couldn't "tear face" with Yan Bugui.

When Yan Bugui heard his words, his expression lifted.

Yes.

How could I forget this?

Li Weidong, who came from the countryside, was able to be the deputy captain of the farm, obviously because of his relationship.

Even if he is also a police officer, he will definitely not be able to solve the case. It is better to go to the police station and find any police officer.

"Okay, I'll go to the police station now."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he hurried back home, rolled out his bicycle, and went straight to the police station.

"Weidong, Yan Jiefang won't have an accident, right?"

Yang Fangfang, who was still being carried by Li Weidong, couldn't help asking.

"If there is really something wrong with Guan Tao and Yan Jiefang is exposed, it depends on his luck. If luck is good, the police will rush over and save him. If luck is bad, then no one else can blame him."

Li Weidong said slightly indifferently.

No matter what purpose Yan Jiefang had for writing a letter to report him, it was unforgivable.

Now is not the future.

For ordinary people, such a letter would really kill someone.

No matter how bad it is, the future is ruined.

Even if the other party's letter didn't have any impact on Li Weidong, it doesn't mean that nothing happened.

It can't be that I want to harm you, but if I don't, you can't bear grudges against me.

When something happens to me, you have to hurry up and help me.

There is no such reason under heaven.

Li Weidong was able to show Yan Bugui a bright path, and it was already for the sake of his neighbors.

Let him leave his affairs behind and help find Yan Jiefang, why?
He doesn't owe the Yan family a penny.

"Then if something happened to Yan Jiefang, the third master wouldn't blame our family, would he?"

Yang Fangfang thought for a while and asked again.

"If this is the case, you can only see what you see."

Li Weidong answered casually.

Yang Fangfang, on the other hand, seemed to understand a little bit.

Out of sight?

Are you pretending not to see it?

Or something else?
When he came to the gate of the prison, Li Weidong stopped, gave Yang Fangfang his bicycle, and walked into the prison by himself.

Yang Fangfang looked at the bicycle in her hand, gritted her teeth, stepped on the pedals with one foot, tapped the back with the other, and went away crookedly.

When Li Weidong came to the office, he saw that Xiang Tianming was ready to go.

He was wearing a blue Chinese tunic suit, with a pen in his jacket pocket, and a pair of glasses he got from somewhere, and his hair was neatly combed.

This dress, even if you get married or participate in important events, can be regarded as solemn.

"Old Xiang, are you going on a blind date?"

Li Weidong couldn't hold back, and made a joke.

"Today is much more important than a blind date. I have to leave a deep impression on my subordinates in the future, and I can't make people look down on our interrogation intelligence team."

Xiang Tianming puffed out his chest and said seriously.

In this regard, Li Weidong was noncommittal.

If Xiang Tianming wants to dress up, let him do it, it won't affect anything anyway.

Due to the limitations of many things nowadays, registration cannot be the same as in later generations, using a mobile phone or a computer to fill in the information and just click.

It's not like leaving your own information on paper and handing it over to the interrogation intelligence team to wait for screening.

The so-called registration is completely real. At the specified time, come to the prison by yourself, register one by one, and conduct preliminary and simple screening according to the conditions.

Therefore, although it is not yet time, someone has already been waiting at the prison gate.

When Li Weidong came, he saw a lot of people gathered at the door.

Although the captains of the various farms were a little reluctant, they didn't know which wicked one let out the wind, saying that the expansion of the interrogation intelligence team was a task entrusted to Li Weidong by the captain.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to verify the authenticity of this news.

But as a first-level captain, it's too easy to know the truth.

Originally, there were still people who were going to trip Chang Qingbo, who made you so careless?

But after understanding the meaning of the captain and Li Weidong's hosting, he could only pinch his nose with an indifferent attitude.

When the prison guards on the farm or the workers asked for leave, they didn't feel embarrassed and let them go directly.

In a word, go if you want to.

Is it possible that the interrogation intelligence team can keep everyone behind?
That way they don't need to come forward, and the board will naturally fall.

Third Farm.

Li Weimin has come to work for two days.

Even though he doesn't want to, who wants to come to work when he eats and drinks at home and doesn't do any work?

But Li Shuqun couldn't stand the threats and lures, so he had to come.

In Li Shuqun's words: If you, Li Weimin, don't go to work on the farm, but stay at home every day, if you look down and don't see you, you may run into Li Weidong's hands someday.

When I'm not here, it's up to you what to do.

And if you go to the farm, Wang Zhenyi will definitely take care of you. Although you have to do some work, at least it is safe.

You can even save your wages by yourself.

It's better than eating plain rice at home and being looked down upon by others, okay?

After this thought class, Li Weimin "repented" and decided to "be a new man", so he came to work at the third farm.

As Li Shuqun said, Wang Zhenyi found him an easy job because of his face and Li Weimin's good legs.

In fact, it was what Xu Zhiqiang did before.

Although there are many fragmentary things, there are very few real efforts.

He has only been here for two days, and relying on Wang Zhenyi's banner, he has become acquainted with many people.

In the morning, Li Weimin assigned the work and found a place to sit and rest. Although his legs had basically recovered, he couldn't stand for too long.

As soon as he sat down here, a prison guard in his forties came to him.

"Li Weimin, come, have a cigarette."

After taking two puffs of the cigarette, the other party couldn't help talking.

"You have a nice name."

"What's the matter?"

"It's only one word different from Captain Li who used to work on our farm."

Hearing what the other party said, Li Weimin immediately knew it.

"You mean Li Weidong, right?"

"Hey, you know that too?"

"Well, I heard about it."

Li Weimin's face was cold, and it was naturally impossible to tell the other party that Li Weidong was his younger brother, or the kind of kiss.

"It's a pity, you just came here. Otherwise, you can go to Team Leader Li and try. Maybe he will take care of you just because of your name."

"Leader Li? Who is it? What are you doing?"

Li Weimin was a little unresponsive.

Captain Li knew that he was referring to Li Weidong.

Who is Team Leader Li?
Are there so many cadres surnamed Li in the prison?
(End of this chapter)