Chapter 292
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At Hanbin's suggestion, village head Lin finds Cao Dalong, Cao erhu's brother.
Cao Dalong is a man in his forties. He is wearing a half old down jacket and looks honest: "village head, please come to me."
"Dalong, these three police comrades from the city want to know something about it." Lin Qingguo said.
Cao Dalong was stunned for a moment. He took a look at Han Bin and squeezed out a smile: "Comrade police, what can I do for you?"
"Don't be nervous. We came here to inquire about your brother Cao erhu." Han Bin said.
Cao Dalong breathed a sigh of relief, muttered: "I just said, recently the weather is cold, my family are rarely out, police comrades can find me for what."
"When was the last time you saw Cao erhu?" Han Bin asked.
"It should be more than ten years."
"Ten years, none of your brothers have contacted?" Tian Li was surprised.
"At that time, he chased half of my village with a sickle. After that, we didn't have much contact. I contacted him for what, and asked him to cut me down." Cao Dalong snorted.
"It's been so many years. Can't you let it go?" Han Bin tried.
"I'm a brother and he's a brother. They all say that the elder brother is like a father. When he arrives, it's like beating my grandson. After that, no one in the village takes me seriously. People in the village will never forget this. They will treat it as a joke all their lives. How can I put it down?" Cao Dalong clenched his fist and frowned.
Han Bin has been observing each other, patted his shoulder: "let's go, take us to Cao erhu's house to have a look."
"Comrade police, I haven't been there for so many years, and I don't want to go." Cao Dalong said, strangling his neck.
"OK, OK, big dragon. Look at your heart. Take the police to have a look." Lin Qingguo urged.
There must be someone to do the work. If Cao Dalong doesn't go, maybe he will. In this cold day, he is old again. Who wants to move.
Although Cao Dalong didn't want to, the village head's face still had to be given: "OK, I'll take you there."
On the way to Cao erhu's house, Han Bin also asked a few questions: "Cao Dalong, does your brother have a better relationship in the village?"
"Yes, why not? They're all friends." Speaking of this, Cao Dalong couldn't help sighing.
Cao erhu has a lot to do with his friends.
At that time, when Cao erhu first met these people, Cao Dalong was not disgusted. He even contacted these fox friends several times. He thought that people in the village were afraid of bullying others. He knew some friends in the road, and no one would dare to bully himself in the future.
At the beginning, he thought well. After Cao erhu and his friends, people in the village were a little afraid of his brother, and Cao Dalong was a little complacent.
As a result, after his parents died, the two brothers separated and had a conflict. Cao erhu put all his efforts into his head.
"Cao Dalong."
Hearing someone call him, Cao Dalong came back to himself: "officer Han, what else can I do for you?"
"Tell me the names of Cao erhu's friends and their full names."
"Well Cao Dalong answered and recalled for a while: "those who have a better relationship with Cao erhu are Zhao Sihai, Wang Baojiang, Yang Jiping and sun Yefei."
"Do you have their contact information?"
"I don't know, but you can ask the village head. He will find it." Cao Dalong said.
After walking for a few minutes, we arrived at the gate of Cao erhu's house.
A big iron gate, surrounded by brick walls.
Cao Dalong trotted past, stood at the door, touched the door: "you see, such a good house, this boy does not live, then why fight with me."
"Your brother's contradiction is for this house?" Han Bin asked.
"There are two houses in our family. This house was built late and the area is relatively large. We agreed a long time ago that I would take care of my parents, and this house would also be given to me. He took up another smaller one. Who knows what my father meant, this grandson turned his face and came to our house every day to make trouble. He wanted to work hard with me with a scythe and rushed to our family If you live in a small house, you say that this grandson is not human. " Cao Dalong gritted his teeth.
"Open the door."
"I don't have a key." Cao Dalong shook his head.
Zhao Ming took out a tong from the trunk of the car and broke the lock on the door.
Cao Dalong couldn't wait to open the door, walked into the yard, stood at the entrance of the yard, and scolded: "this grandson is really not a thing, a good yard is like wasteland."
Han Bin walks over and takes a look at the courtyard. There is a brick road in the middle. Both sides are covered with yellow weeds. The highest one is one meter high. It's no problem to hide a few people."You haven't come here for ten years."
"Look what, if that grandson knows and chases me with a scythe, I'll have to stay in the village." Cao Dalong said helplessly.
There is a yellow weed in the yard, and there is nothing to look at.
"Come in and have a look." Han Bin said.
"Officer Han, which room do you want to enter? The south room and the north room of the house can live in people. My parents used to live in the south room. Our family lived in the north room, and the east room was a guest room or a place for sundries."
"Zhao Ming, open the door and look at them one by one." Han Bin ordered.
"Yes."
Zhao Ming opens the door of the south room first.
"Ah Che..." Tian Li sneezes. The dust in the room is too big. Every foot has its mark.
Cao Dalong in a hurry to go inside, Han Bin was a pull: "don't run around, stay behind me."
"Well Cao Dalong answered.
The south room is divided into two rooms. The one outside is larger. It is used as a living room with tea tables, sofas and chairs. The one inside is built with a big Kang. It's no problem for five or six people to sleep.
"Ruined, ruined, such a good house. When I left it, it was the same as the new one. After so many years of living without people, the wall was overcast and cracked. You said that the grandson didn't live at the beginning, so why should he rob me?" Cao Dalong patted his thigh and said angrily.
Han Bin turns around the room. There is dust everywhere. No one should have been here for many years, and there are no suspicious items in the room.
Out of the south room, the party went into the north room.
When he arrived at the house, Cao Dalong was even more excited. The house was where his family lived. As soon as he came in, he pointed to the sofa in the living room:
"look, I bought such a good sofa when I was frugal. This grandson can't live anymore, and I don't know how to cover the sofa, son of a bitch."
Han Bin observed that the furniture in this room is obviously more upscale. There is a large color TV, chandelier, air conditioner in the living room, and the floor is covered with decorative patterns.
On the floor next to the sofa, there was a piece of burnt black, as if it had been burned.
"Hey, how can such a good floor be burned? This grandson is a black sheep." Cried Cao Dalong.
Han Bin frowns slightly. On the opposite wall, there is still a calendar of 2009, but the calendar is only half a meter high from the ground. Han Bin feels uncomfortable.
"Your calendars are all so low?" Han Bin asked.
"No, this calendar was not here before, it was over there." Cao Dalong points to the opposite wall.
Han Bin looked in the direction of Cao Dalong's finger and found a nail hole.
Han Bin went to the calendar, there is nothing unusual, and then the calendar off, found behind the wall has scraped traces.
"This grandson, how to make a good wall like this? It's not intentional." When Cao Dalong entered the room, he was like a complaining woman, and his mouth never stopped.
"Is there any difference between the furniture and furnishings in this room and when you lived before?" Han Bin asked.
"There are no others. The grandson is not very at home. He doesn't cook or settle down at home. He's too lazy to die." Cao Dalong does not give up any chance to complain about Cao erhu.
Han Bin looks at the scraped wall, the disharmonious calendar, and the charred marks on the ground. His face shows the traces of thoughtfulness.
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At Hanbin's suggestion, village head Lin finds Cao Dalong, Cao erhu's brother.
Cao Dalong is a man in his forties. He is wearing a half old down jacket and looks honest: "village head, please come to me."
"Dalong, these three police comrades from the city want to know something about it." Lin Qingguo said.
Cao Dalong was stunned for a moment. He took a look at Han Bin and squeezed out a smile: "Comrade police, what can I do for you?"
"Don't be nervous. We came here to inquire about your brother Cao erhu." Han Bin said.
Cao Dalong breathed a sigh of relief, muttered: "I just said, recently the weather is cold, my family are rarely out, police comrades can find me for what."
"When was the last time you saw Cao erhu?" Han Bin asked.
"It should be more than ten years."
"Ten years, none of your brothers have contacted?" Tian Li was surprised.
"At that time, he chased half of my village with a sickle. After that, we didn't have much contact. I contacted him for what, and asked him to cut me down." Cao Dalong snorted.
"It's been so many years. Can't you let it go?" Han Bin tried.
"I'm a brother and he's a brother. They all say that the elder brother is like a father. When he arrives, it's like beating my grandson. After that, no one in the village takes me seriously. People in the village will never forget this. They will treat it as a joke all their lives. How can I put it down?" Cao Dalong clenched his fist and frowned.
Han Bin has been observing each other, patted his shoulder: "let's go, take us to Cao erhu's house to have a look."
"Comrade police, I haven't been there for so many years, and I don't want to go." Cao Dalong said, strangling his neck.
"OK, OK, big dragon. Look at your heart. Take the police to have a look." Lin Qingguo urged.
There must be someone to do the work. If Cao Dalong doesn't go, maybe he will. In this cold day, he is old again. Who wants to move.
Although Cao Dalong didn't want to, the village head's face still had to be given: "OK, I'll take you there."
On the way to Cao erhu's house, Han Bin also asked a few questions: "Cao Dalong, does your brother have a better relationship in the village?"
"Yes, why not? They're all friends." Speaking of this, Cao Dalong couldn't help sighing.
Cao erhu has a lot to do with his friends.
At that time, when Cao erhu first met these people, Cao Dalong was not disgusted. He even contacted these fox friends several times. He thought that people in the village were afraid of bullying others. He knew some friends in the road, and no one would dare to bully himself in the future.
At the beginning, he thought well. After Cao erhu and his friends, people in the village were a little afraid of his brother, and Cao Dalong was a little complacent.
As a result, after his parents died, the two brothers separated and had a conflict. Cao erhu put all his efforts into his head.
"Cao Dalong."
Hearing someone call him, Cao Dalong came back to himself: "officer Han, what else can I do for you?"
"Tell me the names of Cao erhu's friends and their full names."
"Well Cao Dalong answered and recalled for a while: "those who have a better relationship with Cao erhu are Zhao Sihai, Wang Baojiang, Yang Jiping and sun Yefei."
"Do you have their contact information?"
"I don't know, but you can ask the village head. He will find it." Cao Dalong said.
After walking for a few minutes, we arrived at the gate of Cao erhu's house.
A big iron gate, surrounded by brick walls.
Cao Dalong trotted past, stood at the door, touched the door: "you see, such a good house, this boy does not live, then why fight with me."
"Your brother's contradiction is for this house?" Han Bin asked.
"There are two houses in our family. This house was built late and the area is relatively large. We agreed a long time ago that I would take care of my parents, and this house would also be given to me. He took up another smaller one. Who knows what my father meant, this grandson turned his face and came to our house every day to make trouble. He wanted to work hard with me with a scythe and rushed to our family If you live in a small house, you say that this grandson is not human. " Cao Dalong gritted his teeth.
"Open the door."
"I don't have a key." Cao Dalong shook his head.
Zhao Ming took out a tong from the trunk of the car and broke the lock on the door.
Cao Dalong couldn't wait to open the door, walked into the yard, stood at the entrance of the yard, and scolded: "this grandson is really not a thing, a good yard is like wasteland."
Han Bin walks over and takes a look at the courtyard. There is a brick road in the middle. Both sides are covered with yellow weeds. The highest one is one meter high. It's no problem to hide a few people."You haven't come here for ten years."
"Look what, if that grandson knows and chases me with a scythe, I'll have to stay in the village." Cao Dalong said helplessly.
There is a yellow weed in the yard, and there is nothing to look at.
"Come in and have a look." Han Bin said.
"Officer Han, which room do you want to enter? The south room and the north room of the house can live in people. My parents used to live in the south room. Our family lived in the north room, and the east room was a guest room or a place for sundries."
"Zhao Ming, open the door and look at them one by one." Han Bin ordered.
"Yes."
Zhao Ming opens the door of the south room first.
"Ah Che..." Tian Li sneezes. The dust in the room is too big. Every foot has its mark.
Cao Dalong in a hurry to go inside, Han Bin was a pull: "don't run around, stay behind me."
"Well Cao Dalong answered.
The south room is divided into two rooms. The one outside is larger. It is used as a living room with tea tables, sofas and chairs. The one inside is built with a big Kang. It's no problem for five or six people to sleep.
"Ruined, ruined, such a good house. When I left it, it was the same as the new one. After so many years of living without people, the wall was overcast and cracked. You said that the grandson didn't live at the beginning, so why should he rob me?" Cao Dalong patted his thigh and said angrily.
Han Bin turns around the room. There is dust everywhere. No one should have been here for many years, and there are no suspicious items in the room.
Out of the south room, the party went into the north room.
When he arrived at the house, Cao Dalong was even more excited. The house was where his family lived. As soon as he came in, he pointed to the sofa in the living room:
"look, I bought such a good sofa when I was frugal. This grandson can't live anymore, and I don't know how to cover the sofa, son of a bitch."
Han Bin observed that the furniture in this room is obviously more upscale. There is a large color TV, chandelier, air conditioner in the living room, and the floor is covered with decorative patterns.
On the floor next to the sofa, there was a piece of burnt black, as if it had been burned.
"Hey, how can such a good floor be burned? This grandson is a black sheep." Cried Cao Dalong.
Han Bin frowns slightly. On the opposite wall, there is still a calendar of 2009, but the calendar is only half a meter high from the ground. Han Bin feels uncomfortable.
"Your calendars are all so low?" Han Bin asked.
"No, this calendar was not here before, it was over there." Cao Dalong points to the opposite wall.
Han Bin looked in the direction of Cao Dalong's finger and found a nail hole.
Han Bin went to the calendar, there is nothing unusual, and then the calendar off, found behind the wall has scraped traces.
"This grandson, how to make a good wall like this? It's not intentional." When Cao Dalong entered the room, he was like a complaining woman, and his mouth never stopped.
"Is there any difference between the furniture and furnishings in this room and when you lived before?" Han Bin asked.
"There are no others. The grandson is not very at home. He doesn't cook or settle down at home. He's too lazy to die." Cao Dalong does not give up any chance to complain about Cao erhu.
Han Bin looks at the scraped wall, the disharmonious calendar, and the charred marks on the ground. His face shows the traces of thoughtfulness.
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At Hanbin's suggestion, village head Lin finds Cao Dalong, Cao erhu's brother. Cao Dalong is a man in his forties. He is wearing a half old down jacket and looks honest: "village head, please come to me." "Dalong, these three police comrades from the city want to know something about it." Lin Qingguo said. Cao Dalong was stunned for a moment. He took a look at Han Bin and squeezed out a smile: "Comrade police, what can I do for you?" "Don't be nervous. We came here to inquire about your brother Cao erhu." Han Bin said. Cao Dalong breathed a sigh of relief, muttered: "I just said, recently the weather is cold, my family are rarely out, police comrades can find me for what." "When was the last time you saw Cao erhu?" Han Bin asked. "It should be more than ten years." "Ten years, none of your brothers have contacted?" Tian Li was surprised. "At that time, he chased half of my village with a sickle. After that, we didn't have much contact. I contacted him for what, and asked him to cut me down." Cao Dalong snorted. "It's been so many years. Can't you let it go?" Han Bin tried. "I'm a brother and he's a brother. They all say that the elder brother is like a father. When he arrives, it's like beating my grandson. After that, no one in the village takes me seriously. People in the village will never forget this. They will treat it as a joke all their lives. How can I put it down?" Cao Dalong clenched his fist and frowned. Han Bin has been observing each other, patted his shoulder: "let's go, take us to Cao erhu's house to have a look." "Comrade police, I haven't been there for so many years, and I don't want to go." Cao Dalong said, strangling his neck. "OK, OK, big dragon. Look at your heart. Take the police to have a look." Lin Qingguo urged. There must be someone to do the work. If Cao Dalong doesn't go, maybe he will. In this cold day, he is old again. Who wants to move. Although Cao Dalong didn't want to, the village head's face still had to be given: "OK, I'll take you there." On the way to Cao erhu's house, Han Bin also asked a few questions: "Cao Dalong, does your brother have a better relationship in the village?" "Yes, why not? They're all friends." Speaking of this, Cao Dalong couldn't help sighing. Cao erhu has a lot to do with his friends. At that time, when Cao erhu first met these people, Cao Dalong was not disgusted. He even contacted these fox friends several times. He thought that people in the village were afraid of bullying others. He knew some friends in the road, and no one would dare to bully himself in the future. At the beginning, he thought well. After Cao erhu and his friends, people in the village were a little afraid of his brother, and Cao Dalong was a little complacent. As a result, after his parents died, the two brothers separated and had a conflict. Cao erhu put all his efforts into his head. "Cao Dalong." Hearing someone call him, Cao Dalong came back to himself: "officer Han, what else can I do for you?" "Tell me the names of Cao erhu's friends and their full names." "Well Cao Dalong answered and recalled for a while: "those who have a better relationship with Cao erhu are Zhao Sihai, Wang Baojiang, Yang Jiping and sun Yefei." "Do you have their contact information?" "I don't know, but you can ask the village head. He will find it." Cao Dalong said. After walking for a few minutes, we arrived at the gate of Cao erhu's house. A big iron gate, surrounded by brick walls. Cao Dalong trotted past, stood at the door, touched the door: "you see, such a good house, this boy does not live, then why fight with me." "Your brother's contradiction is for this house?" Han Bin asked. "There are two houses in our family. This house was built late and the area is relatively large. We agreed a long time ago that I would take care of my parents, and this house would also be given to me. He took up another smaller one. Who knows what my father meant, this grandson turned his face and came to our house every day to make trouble. He wanted to work hard with me with a scythe and rushed to our family If you live in a small house, you say that this grandson is not human. " Cao Dalong gritted his teeth. "Open the door." "I don't have a key." Cao Dalong shook his head. Zhao Ming took out a tong from the trunk of the car and broke the lock on the door. Cao Dalong couldn't wait to open the door, walked into the yard, stood at the entrance of the yard, and scolded: "this grandson is really not a thing, a good yard is like wasteland." Han Bin walks over and takes a look at the courtyard. There is a brick road in the middle. Both sides are covered with yellow weeds. The highest one is one meter high. It's no problem to hide a few people."You haven't come here for ten years." "Look what, if that grandson knows and chases me with a scythe, I'll have to stay in the village." Cao Dalong said helplessly. There is a yellow weed in the yard, and there is nothing to look at. "Come in and have a look." Han Bin said. "Officer Han, which room do you want to enter? The south room and the north room of the house can live in people. My parents used to live in the south room. Our family lived in the north room, and the east room was a guest room or a place for sundries." "Zhao Ming, open the door and look at them one by one." Han Bin ordered. "Yes." Zhao Ming opens the door of the south room first. "Ah Che..." Tian Li sneezes. The dust in the room is too big. Every foot has its mark. Cao Dalong in a hurry to go inside, Han Bin was a pull: "don't run around, stay behind me." "Well Cao Dalong answered. The south room is divided into two rooms. The one outside is larger. It is used as a living room with tea tables, sofas and chairs. The one inside is built with a big Kang. It's no problem for five or six people to sleep. "Ruined, ruined, such a good house. When I left it, it was the same as the new one. After so many years of living without people, the wall was overcast and cracked. You said that the grandson didn't live at the beginning, so why should he rob me?" Cao Dalong patted his thigh and said angrily. Han Bin turns around the room. There is dust everywhere. No one should have been here for many years, and there are no suspicious items in the room. Out of the south room, the party went into the north room. When he arrived at the house, Cao Dalong was even more excited. The house was where his family lived. As soon as he came in, he pointed to the sofa in the living room: "look, I bought such a good sofa when I was frugal. This grandson can't live anymore, and I don't know how to cover the sofa, son of a bitch." Han Bin observed that the furniture in this room is obviously more upscale. There is a large color TV, chandelier, air conditioner in the living room, and the floor is covered with decorative patterns. On the floor next to the sofa, there was a piece of burnt black, as if it had been burned. "Hey, how can such a good floor be burned? This grandson is a black sheep." Cried Cao Dalong. Han Bin frowns slightly. On the opposite wall, there is still a calendar of 2009, but the calendar is only half a meter high from the ground. Han Bin feels uncomfortable. "Your calendars are all so low?" Han Bin asked. "No, this calendar was not here before, it was over there." Cao Dalong points to the opposite wall. Han Bin looked in the direction of Cao Dalong's finger and found a nail hole. Han Bin went to the calendar, there is nothing unusual, and then the calendar off, found behind the wall has scraped traces. "This grandson, how to make a good wall like this? It's not intentional." When Cao Dalong entered the room, he was like a complaining woman, and his mouth never stopped. "Is there any difference between the furniture and furnishings in this room and when you lived before?" Han Bin asked. "There are no others. The grandson is not very at home. He doesn't cook or settle down at home. He's too lazy to die." Cao Dalong does not give up any chance to complain about Cao erhu. Han Bin looks at the scraped wall, the disharmonious calendar, and the charred marks on the ground. His face shows the traces of thoughtfulness. Ask for a wave of subscription. At present, the orders are more than 2900. It's stuck all the time. I hope readers who have not subscribed can subscribe. Make up 3000 to order, so that this book can enter the boutique. It's almost twenty. Thank you!
