The old way is even more puzzled.

How many things did this old man bring?

Why are there so many bags.

He silently kicked the two bags of snacks pretending to be careless, and landed beside the old man's plastic bag.

Lao Dao quickly got up and walked towards the old man's bag.

The old man had just squinted his eyes slightly.

Instantly became tense.

He took the initiative to stand up and picked up the two bags of snacks before the old way came.

There was a smile on his face.

"It's all people of age, but be careful, I'm just that. Old arms and legs are usually sloppy."

"Brother, don't be like me anymore."

The old man smiled and handed the snacks to the old man.

The old way was taken aback.

Received snacks.

There was also a smile on his face.

"That's really thank you brother."

He repacked the snacks into the bag.

"But, brother, I seem to have something dropped."

The old man didn't know, so he glanced at the stalls around him.

"Nothing, all your things are here."

"Hehe, or am I looking for it?"

The old man replied.

"What did you drop? Cell phone? Or wallet? Anyway, the snacks are really gone, or I'm giving you two packs. Does the child like to eat anyway?"

"If you feel delicious in the future, come and patronize often."

The old man smashed his mouth.

"Neither" Old Dao shook his head.

"what is that?"

"It's okay, just a few pieces of meat."

Said with a veteran smile.

The old man's hand trembled slightly.

"Little brother is a joke, I sell snacks, not pork, so why would I ask you for a few pieces of meat."

The old man smiled nothing strange.

"Let's go, baby."

Lao Dao turned around and took Jiang Taixu and walked back in the direction he had come.

Jiang Taixu nodded.

He was at a loss as to what had just happened.

The two started the car and started to leave.

The veteran threw the snacks on the back seat.

Jiang Taixu said at this time:

"Old man, has a problem with that old man?"

Old Tao shook his head.

"I don't know, but I have an intuition that this person should know something."

Jiang Taixu was taken aback for a moment.

"Really? Then let's just catch the person, why did we leave?"

"Catch it? How to catch it? It's just to catch people without evidence. When that happens, it won't be justified."

"This is called illegal kidnapping! I'm in jail!"

The old way hates iron and can't make steel. This guy has been with him for so long, and he has been in front of Dijun for so long, how can he still look so naive.

I really don't know what is in this guy's mind.

Wait until the time to return to Sansheng Tea House.

It's three o'clock midnight.

The night is quiet, everything is silent.

Because they hadn't noticed anything, the two veterans went to sleep separately.

Generally speaking, they do not open business in the morning.

Only at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, I will look at my mood and open the door of the shop a little earlier or later.

But today is different.

As early as noon.

There were three or four figures standing outside the door of Sansheng Tea House.

What are waiting for.

Susan got up early.

Sitting on the bar, playing games with his boss.

Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu are still sleeping.

At this time, Po Meng glanced outside and frowned.

After playing a hand, he said to Susan:

"Shanshan, go and open the door. The people outside have been standing for several hours. Let them come in."

Susanshan nodded when she heard Po Meng's instructions.

He walked to the back of his shop and pulled the scroll door up.

At the same time he opened the glass door.

really.

At the moment it just opened.

Four men in casual clothes walked in.

But these people are very cautious.

The headed person is probably in his forties.

They walked into the house.

Susanshan asked softly:

"How many are you going to drink?"

When the leading middle-aged man heard the question, he noticed the two women sitting there.

Is looking at them.

The man seemed to remember something.

The woman who looked at the bar immediately changed her eyes.

A little too cautious said:

"No...no...we are from the police station. This time we are here... just to ask Mr. Wu Qiufang and Mr. Jiang Taixu from your shop a few questions."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Po Meng nodded.

There is no expression on his face.

"Shanshan, go call those two guys over."

"good."

Susanshan turned and went to the backyard.

Po Meng said to the policemen again:

"Just find a place to do it, the place is small, forgive me."

The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly:

"Boss, you are polite, we'll just stand and wait for a while."

Upon seeing this, Po Meng did not speak.

It only takes a few minutes.

Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu walked out of the backyard.

There were also some sleepy eyes, obviously not awake, so they were pulled up.

"boss."

They first greeted Po Meng.

Po Meng pointed to the back.

"Someone is looking for you."

The old way looked at those people suspiciously.

I don't know him.

Who knows, the middle-aged man smiled and greeted the old way first.

"Hello, Mr. Wu Qiufang, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm the captain of the Lucheng Public Security Bureau, Liao Ming."

Damn it, police?

The old way is an exciting spirit.

Is this the news that you called the police last night leaked?

Still say... um.... The thing about taking care of my sisters happened?

"Hello Hello."

The old man looked at the hand passed by the other party, and shook it quickly.

"What are you looking for?"

Liao Ming, who had just reported his name, smiled.

Looked around.

The veteran understood immediately.

"Let's go to the small private room next to us and say."

The old man made a please gesture.

He turned around and smiled with Po Meng.

Po Meng waved her hand.

A few people do it in a private room.

The veteran can't wait to ask.

"Comrade police, what's going on with me?"

Liao Ming was not in the ink, and took out a photo from his arms.

put it on the table.

Pointing to the photo and said:

"You should have seen this person, right?"

Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu glanced at the photo.

The picture shows an old man.

very familiar.

Also with a signature smile.

"This... isn't this the old man selling snacks on Xuefu Road last night?"

Jiang Taixu said.

"Yes, it's him."

Liao Ming glanced at Jiang Taixu meaningfully.

But the following sentence made Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu nervous at once.

"he died."

[Author's digression]: Four changes are coming~ Today’s update is over~ Seeking bank note~