The hooligan who was approached was trembling with anger, and the old man took a few breaths: "Do you all serve the people like this?"

Ji Fanyang covered his mouth and smirked, while Lu Hui said, "Is Li Ying your own son?"

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This article, probably, is really going to be very slow...

I want to practice drawing three-dimensional characters and show them in many ways, so the key point is to follow the plot, and the emotional line is the secondary line...

I want to write a "person" that can't be described in one or two words, a real person.

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Chapter 12 Break Up

The old man was standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall with a cane, and Lu Hui sat on the threshold without any image.

Ji Fanyang couldn't be a rogue like Lu Hui. He weighed the old man and Lu Hui in his heart. If he opened his mouth to persuade the old man, he might be beaten by the people from Lijia Village who gradually gathered around to watch the fun. If he opened his mouth to persuade Lu Hui... Ji Fanyang glanced at the stick in Lu Hui's hand, not to mention breaking a bone on the spot, he might even lose his job.

Ji Fanyang, who had thought about it for a while, opened his mouth and chose to dissuade the old man on crutches: "Team Lu is also eager to solve the case, the deceased is Li//Peng..."

He was interrupted by the old man before he could finish speaking, and the old man raised his voice: "Who died?!"

"Li Ying's younger brother, Li//Peng." Ji Fanyang replied.

Lu Hui held his chin to watch the young police officer and the old man deal with it, with the stick between his knees, as if the slightest movement would violently beat people.

"Someone must have been harmed!" The old man's crutches clapped, his eyes widened, "It must have been murdered!"

The old man's voice was loud, but his confidence was not enough, and he was even a little tired. Lu Hui was keenly aware of it, and he asked, "Who do you suspect?"

The old man muttered a few vague syllables, and then shouted: "How do I know! Are you not the police, you go to investigate?! Ask me, a bad old man, who wants to smash the ancestral hall, do you have conscience and morality? ?!"

Seeing that the old man was about to start rolling, Lu Hui smiled briefly and sarcastically, stood up, and walked into the ancestral hall with a stick. Ji Fanyang suddenly became nervous, he followed Lu Hui step by step, for fear that he——

There was no need for a future tense narration. Lu Hui raised his stick and pressed it against the tablet at the front. He turned his head and smiled at the old man: "Say that name, or I..." He gestured to withdraw the stick, " Playing dominoes?"

The wooden stick swayed, and if it knocked down the first tablet, the neatly arranged ones behind would fall one after another, and the scene must be quite spectacular.

The old man took a deep breath, the muscles on his cheeks trembled, Ji Fanyang counted silently in his heart, he felt that the old man might suffer a heart attack if he didn't have ten digits.

"Speak or not?" Lu Hui made a bat swing. If the old man stubbornly didn't speak, then the Li Family Ancestral Hall might stage a baseball game.

The old man clenched his cheeks, his wrinkled face twitched for a moment, and finally he was defeated by Lu Hui's bastard: "Li Weiguo!" He shouted, "He went out to work, Li//Peng and his wife..." He paused. ,not talking anymore.

"What's wrong with his wife?" Lu Hui pretended not to know and raised the stick, "My patience is not very good, make it clear."

The old man's lips were squirming, and he spit out two words with an embarrassed expression: "Go to bed."

Lu Hui chuckled lightly, and the laughter that came out of his teeth was full of sarcasm: "Who are you Li//Peng?"

"I'm his uncle." The old man slumped his shoulders and lowered his head to cover his face.

But this was not caused by shame. Lu Hui looked at the old man thoughtfully. His sharp, blade-like eyes made the old man shrink his shoulders.

"Let's... let's go?" Ji Fanyang said hesitantly, he glanced at the more and more people gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and continued to stay in the ancestral hall, they would not survive tonight.

"Well." Lu Hui took the lead out of the ancestral hall with a wooden stick. He stepped over the threshold and raised his chin, like a beast patrolling the site, or maybe he was bluffing.

Rao Feifei and the police at the police station tried their best to separate the crowd, keeping Lu Hui and Ji Fanyang in the middle.

According to Lu Hui's investigation method, they really can't travel alone.

Six pm.

Dinner time.

The High Bureau approved the funds for the team to investigate the case, and learned from the experience of the last suspected suicide case with more complicated reasons. The High Bureau condoned Lu Hui a lot. As for the current case of suspected falling into the water, Gao Ju thought, even if it is really falling into the water and there are no other secrets, the funds should be used to appease the family of the rogue.

The Changluowan County Police Station helped contact a budget hotel and opened two standard rooms. Fortunately, the genders in the group were even, with two men and two women.

They gathered by the pond, Ji Fanyang went to the small shop to buy four bottles of drinks, two bottles were given to Rao Feifei and Yang Jie at room temperature, and two cold bottles were left to Lu Hui and himself.

Ji Fanyang is a gentle and considerate person. He has always been like this. He opens the door for the lady first when entering and leaving, and leaves half a step to speak. He is polite and measured. He arrives early in the morning to make the tea in the whole office. When other people come, the temperature of the tea is just right. With a gentle and handsome face and a soft and pure voice, he is like a warm but not dazzling little sun, warming everyone around him.

Such a person, entering the police station, has gained the love of all women of all ages in the city bureau in just three months.

And Lu Hui, who is in the same office as him, is completely the opposite of Little Angel.

Ji Fanyang wears a flat and clean T-shirt after ironing every day. Lu Hui's shirt is wrinkled. He doesn't like to shave. He walks into the office like a homeless man. No matter how handsome he looks, he can't stand it. Live so tossed.

Back to the topic, Ji Fanyang smiled and handed the ladies mineral water, Rao Feifei and Yang Jie thanked them and took the water bottle.

Just when Ji Fanyang reached out and stuffed the iced mineral water into Lu Hui, his cell phone rang.

In midsummer, it was the dog days. Lu Hui unscrewed the bottle cap and drank half of it. He poured the rest on his body and exhaled comfortably. Lu Hui stood on the edge of the pond, and the setting sun slanted westward, making the pond water golden and red.

Lu Hui stood upright, Rao Feifei and Yang Jie were discussing what to eat for dinner.

The trace inspection will not arrive until tomorrow, and there is Lu Hui's whiteboard. Lu Hui, who has no whiteboard, refuses to think.

After finishing the call, Ji Fanyang came back with a strange expression, which Lu Hui interpreted as depression.

"Would you like to have a drink with me?" Ji Fanyang said, his shoulders slumped, and he held the phone tightly in his hand.

"No." Lu Hui decisively refused.

Ji Fanyang looked at him clearly, with an expression of "I expected you to refuse", he played his trump card: "You knocked on the door at two in the middle of the night and poured me two glasses of water, remember?"

Lu Hui clenched his neck and said nothing.

Ji Fanyang sighed: "You don't need to talk, can you listen to me and make it hard?"

Lu Hui's swarthy eyes stared at him, from the hair down to the toes, and from the toes back to his eyes, he frowned, as if engaged in a difficult psychological battle, he spoke with difficulty, although every word revealed that he was not. Willingness: "Okay."

Ji Fanyang pinched the bridge of his nose, turned around and said to Rao Feifei and Yang Jie, "We..."

"I'm going to dinner with Sister Yang, you can find a restaurant by yourself." Rao Feifei said first, she blinked, "I want to talk about our women."

"Okay, okay." Ji Fanyang raised his hands, "It just so happens that I want to talk to Group Lu about men's affairs."

Lu Hui snorted.