MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 962 kill chicken

  Chapter 962 Killing Chickens

   (The plot of the previous chapter has been slightly modified, so it doesn’t match the following. You can read it back and add the yard where Du Fei wants to report the treasure, and test Zhang Zhongcheng’s background by the way.)

  Du Fei came to the office, his mind moved, and he glanced at Xiaohong.

  It is Zhang Zhongcheng's secret base there, and he rarely comes here.

  I just came here yesterday, so there must be nothing happening today.

   Du Fei took a casual look and then retracted his vision.

   Then he spread out a newspaper he bought on the way to work just now on the desk.

  First use scissors to cut a piece of A4 size, then look for words in the newspaper, cut it down, and paste it on.

   It quickly became a letter.

  The content is very simple, only one line: Qianhai Neighborhood Committee No. 12-3, there is a murder case, go quickly.

   After finishing, take out an envelope from the portable space, paste the address of the market bureau, and receive it from the Criminal Investigation Department.

  The envelopes were taken by Du Fei in the Xiangjiang Hotel before. They were all white envelopes without any marks.

  Put the 'letter' in it, seal it with glue, and don't stick any stamps, and let Xiao Hei throw it into the mail room of the city bureau in the evening.

  Du Fei is very familiar with the case handling process at the Municipal Bureau.

  Although this letter is very suspicious, it has a clear address and may involve human life.

  After receiving the letter, you must send someone to verify it.

   At that time, Du Fei asked Xiao Hong to completely destroy the mechanism at the entrance of the basement, so that the public security personnel would be able to find it immediately when they arrived.

  Although in this day and age, these antiques are not valued very much, but treasures are treasures.

  Once you get the Mesa Mountain, you have to follow the procedure, and it will depend on how Zhang Zhongcheng will accept the move.

   As for the final ownership of these treasures, we will see how Zhang Zhongcheng chooses them.

  If he is a strong man and cuts off his wrist, he will not want it at all, and it will definitely be confiscated, and it will probably be handed over to the Palace Museum.

  If Zhang Zhongcheng is not reconciled and wants to take these things back, then there will be a good show.

   At that time, it depends on who speaks for him.

   After a night.

  Early the next morning, Director Liang called Wang Dacheng to the office as soon as he went to work.

  As soon as Wang Dacheng entered the room, Director Liang threw him an envelope: "Look~"

  Wang Dacheng was bewildered, and took out a letter pasted with words cut from newspapers from the opened envelope.

  Looking at the content, he couldn't help but frowned: "Boss, this..."

  Director Liang said: "It was handed over from the mail room this morning, I don't know when it was put."

  Wang Dacheng looked at the envelope: "No ticket? Didn't the person on duty see anything?"

  Director Liang smiled helplessly.

  Theoretically, the doorman in the mail room needs to be on duty 24 hours a day.

  But people are not machines after all, and it is impossible to be as energetic in the middle of the night as during the day.

  Wang Dacheng also understood, raised his mouth, then stopped asking, and said again: "Then I'll send someone over to take a look."

  Director Liang nodded: "Let comrades be careful, this matter may not be easy."

  Wang Dacheng immediately understood when he heard it: "Don't worry, I will go there in person immediately."

  Wang Dacheng didn’t dare to neglect when he came out of Director Liang’s office. He immediately called two people and rode a motorcycle with him to the vicinity of Shichahai…

   At the same time, Du Fei paid attention to the Municipal Bureau as soon as he arrived at the work unit.

  I asked Xiao Hei to deliver the letter last night, logically there will be a response today.

   Sure enough, Wang Dacheng took someone out on a motorcycle.

  Before sending the letter, Du Fei guessed that this matter probably fell on Wang Dacheng.

   At first glance, I really guessed right.

  Wang Dacheng was very fast. When he arrived at the place, he asked the comrades from the local police station to lead the way, and found Zhang Zhongcheng's yard directly...

   Then there is no suspense.

   Discovering the basement really shocked Wang Dacheng.

  At first, I thought there were corpses hidden underneath, but I didn't expect that they were all antique cultural relics.

  Although he didn't know much about this, as a criminal investigator, he knew at a glance whether it was a good thing or not.

   Opening a few boxes on the spot, Wang Dacheng instantly realized that something serious happened.

   Immediately let the other two stay here, and ride a motorcycle to report back home as quickly as possible.

   Director Liang was also taken aback when he heard this.

  Knowing that if what Wang Dacheng said was true, he would definitely not be able to handle this matter, so he hurriedly reported it to the higher authorities.

   At the same time, he ordered to send a brigade to block the scene and contact experts who cooperated with the bureau.

   At the same time, on the campus of Yanda University.

  A person rushed into Zhang Zhongzhan's classroom in a panic.

   Entering the room, he gestured to Zhang Zhongzhong and said a few words. Zhang Zhongzhong's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly...

  Du Fei looked straight through the crow that stayed here.

  Zhang Zhongzhong rushed downstairs anxiously, and hurried over on his bicycle.

  However, when he got to the place, he saw a group of people blocking the yard, but he didn't dare to step forward, took a look from a distance, and left on his bicycle.

  Seeing this, Du Fei knew that the key was coming.

  In this case, it depends on where Zhang Zhongcheng goes for help.

   However, it was unexpected.

  Zhang Zhongzhong didn't look for anyone, but quickly calmed down and returned to Yanda by bicycle.

  Through the synchronization of vision, Du Fei watched Zhang Zhongcheng put the bicycle downstairs, and walked into the building step by step at his own pace.

   Can't help but give this person a higher evaluation.

   When encountering an emergency, although I feel flustered, I am not in a hurry.

  Being able to calm down quickly, and not rushing to the doctor like a headless chicken, just because of this alone, he is not an ordinary person.

  However, Du Fei doesn't need to worry.

   It doesn't matter whether Zhang Zhongcheng is panicked or calm.

  As long as he is not willing to give up those things, he has to ask his backer for help.

  In the evening, when he was about to leave work, Du Fei called Wang Dacheng.

   "Hey, Brother Wang, are you busy at night? Have a drink together?"

   At this time, Wang Dacheng had already returned from the scene, recalling the basement full of things, he still felt incredible.

  Wang Dacheng explained: "Brother, it's not going to happen today, the case just came."

  Du Fei asked "It's quite big"?

  Wang Dacheng laughed, as a tacit consent, without further explanation.

   Du Fei knew the rules and didn't ask again.

  The reason why he made this call was not to inquire about news with Wang Dacheng.

  The main thing is to leave a wedge, and if the situation changes in the future, I can use this as an excuse to inquire about the situation.

  The next step is to wait patiently for the person behind Zhang Zhongcheng to surface.

  Du Fei expected that Wang Dacheng would not come out.

   Not planning to go out to eat at all, put down the phone and went to pick up Zhu Ting after get off work.

  As the months got older, Zhu Ting not only didn't gain weight, but lost a little weight.

  Morning sickness made her lose her appetite.

   But today, she is in a pretty good mood.

  Because Zhu Ting was inconvenient, Du Fei didn't wait downstairs, but went upstairs to Zhu Ting's office.

  The two held hands and chatted about the day's affairs while going down the stairs.

  Zhu Ting said: "By the way, Hongying is back, come to see me at our house tomorrow."

  Du Fei thought about it, and remembered that last time Zhang Hongying asked for a treat, but was suddenly sent to the southwest, but the treat failed.

   asked casually: "When did you come back?"

  Zhu Ting said: "I got off the train yesterday, just in time for tomorrow is Sunday, let's cook something delicious."

   Du Fei smiled and agreed.

   To him, the stuttering was nothing, no matter what happened to Hu Lin back then, at least Zhang Hongying didn't feel sorry for Du Fei.

  Du Fei thought for a while: "Why don't you stew a chicken? When we got married, Zhao Yutian sent a lot of mountain products to use for stewing chicken."

  Zhu Ting said: "Then you put more vermicelli, I want to eat vermicelli..."

  The two of them were talking, and the topic changed from Zhang Hongying to how to stew chicken.

  …

  1968, June 16, Father's Day.

   But at this time, it is estimated that few people in the whole of China know about this foreign festival.

  Because Zhang Hongying was coming, Du Fei went to the market early in the morning to buy a chicken.

  All the chickens sold in the market are live chickens, and they have to kill and pluck their own hair when they are bought.

  Du Fei has even killed people, so it is no problem to kill chickens

  In the kitchen, hold the neck of the chicken with one hand, pin the head of the chicken with your fingers, and pull out a handful of chicken feathers.

  With the other hand, he picked up a kitchen knife and wiped it on the neck of the chicken, cutting off the trachea and blood vessels.

  Remember at this time, you must hurry up.

  Otherwise, the strength of the chicken's struggle will increase instantly. If one is not caught, if it runs out, the blood of the whole room will be spilled.

  Du Fei even remembered watching his father kill chickens in the yard when he was a child.

   Just missed the chicken and let the chicken run away.

   Good guy! Blood spurted all the way from the wound, and he had to run a lot in the yard before getting down.

  The one made on the floor and the wall is still fresh in my memory.

   Of course Du Fei will not make the same mistake.

  Normal, after draining the chicken blood, put it in a large basin, and scald the chicken feathers with hot water.

  Du Fei didn't have to bother, he just threw it into the portable space.

  With a thought in mind, I wrapped the blue light around the chicken, and it immediately became a white chicken.

  Take it out again, put it on the cutting board, "Dangdangdang" a few knives down, put it directly in the casserole and stew...

  At around ten in the morning, Zhang Hongying arrived.

  The big bags and small bags are full of things. They are all local products brought back from Bashu, and there are many things for children.

  Du Fei almost didn't recognize it.

   It turned out that although Zhang Hongying was not as beautiful as Zhu Ting, she was still quite a beauty. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is fair and beautiful.

   When I came back this time, I was tanned, my hair was cut short, and I lost a lot of weight.

   Zhu Ting's heart ached when she saw it, and she hurriedly asked her how she made it like this.

  Zhang Hongying did not complain, but said with emotion: "What am I? The third-line construction over there is really difficult! Many factories were forcibly carved out of the mountains..."

   Zhu Ting couldn't help but sigh after hearing her description.

   After listening for a while, Du Fei went to work in the kitchen.

  In addition to stewed vermicelli with chicken and mushroom, I also fried two dishes and cut a sausage, which is enough for three people.

   After a while, Du Fei finished his tinkering and called out "Dinner".

  Zhang Hongying didn't treat herself as a guest, and immediately came over to help with the work, serving bowls and plates.

   After everything was set up, Du Fei asked again: "Sister Hongying, do you drink soda or fruit juice?"

  Zhang Hongying smiled: "It's fine for Xiaoting to drink some juice, and I'll drink some white wine with you."

  Du Fei was stunned for a moment.

  Zhang Hongying joked: "What? I can't bear your good wine~"

  Du Fei's thoughts turned, he was afraid that Zhang Hongying had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it, so he wanted to cover it with wine.

   smiled and said: "I can't ask for it! Moutai or Fenjiu, what do you drink?"

  (end of this chapter)