Old Peng hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhao Ming, "Comrade, can you have another cigarette with me?"
Zhao Ming pointed to the cigarette in his ear, "You haven't smoked the one I gave you just now."
Old Peng scratched his head and was a little embarrassed, "I have an old friend who always wants to drink Wuliangye and smoke Zhonghua. He doesn't want to buy one for himself, so I want to save one for him."
Zhao Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at Old Peng's pitiful eyes and took out another cigarette and handed it to Old Peng.
He didn't dare to say anything else, but he could satisfy this wish.
"Thank you, thank you." Old Peng took the cigarette, sniffed it, and then put it in his other ear.
Zhao Ming asked the previous question again, "Old Peng, is there any workmate who has an unhealthy idea about Xiao Fang?"
"There are many who have an idea." Old Peng smiled and showed a look of "you know what I mean". "However, most of them have evil intentions, but they don't have the guts to do so. They make a ruckus in the crowd. If you ask them to talk to Xiao Fang alone, they can't speak fluently."
"There are a few who are thick-skinned and like to stop Xiao Fang and tease Xiao Fang. Ma Si has more contact with Xiao Fang. He always wants to be with Xiao Fang and often follows Xiao Fang. His eyes never leave Xiao Fang, and he almost drools. "
"What's Ma Si's name?"
"I don't know. Everyone calls him Ma Si, so I followed suit." Speaking of this, Old Peng asked, "Police comrade, I heard that Xiao Fang was killed. Is it true?"
"Yes."
Old Peng pursed his lips and said, "Was there anyone who was with her before she was killed?"
Han Bin was speechless.
Zhao Ming pulled a long face and scolded, "Enough, don't talk nonsense."
Mr. Peng said, "Comrade Policeman, please don't blame me for gossiping, and don't blame us for being bad. In fact, we are all normal people. You said that this construction site is a place for rough men. It's not suitable for a young and beautiful girl to stay here. Since you are here, don't be afraid of being criticized, right?"
Zhao Ming said sternly, "Old Peng, I don't agree with what you said. She's here to work, and she's not trying to seduce you. You have to watch your words."
"It's not that we don't care. It's fine for her to work here, but this is a construction site. You should dress appropriately." Elder Peng gestured with his hand. "The clothes she wears are quite revealing. Isn't it just for the men to see? Otherwise, why would you wear it? It would also affect us."
"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Before she came here, I drank a bottle of beer at night and slept well. But since she wandered in front of me, I couldn't sleep well at night. It's inevitable that I would be a little restless. Even I am like this, let alone those young men. "
"I saw her during the day, and there were many of them at night."
"To be honest, if I were the person in charge of the construction site, I would definitely fire her. It would affect the morale of the staff. "
"Do you know where Lu Jingfang lives?"
"Yes, but she doesn't live in the same place as us. Otherwise, those men would go crazy." Mr. Peng pointed to the east. "She and several old ladies live in the dormitory of the project department. Just walk straight."
"Thank you." Han Bin said and left with Zhao Ming.
After walking for a short distance, Mr. Peng asked boldly, "Comrade Policeman, can you give me an accurate answer? Was Xiao Fang with a gun before she died?"
Han Bin: "…"
Zhao Ming: "…"
Han Bin and Mr. Peng continued to walk forward. In front of them was a fence and some simple rooms. After Han Bin and Mr. Peng walked in, they saw a woman in her forties washing clothes.
The woman was a little fat and burly. She looked bigger than Zhao Ming.
Han Bin walked over and smiled. "Sister, sorry to bother you."
The middle-aged woman turned off the faucet. "What's wrong?"
"How should I address you?"
"My surname is Zhang."
"Sister Zhang, I want to ask you about someone."
Sister Zhang wiped her hands on her clothes. "Who is it?"
"Lu Jingfang. Do you know her?"
"Xiao Fang. I know her. She lives in the room next to me." Sister Zhang showed a vigilant look. "Who are you? Why are you looking for her? "
"We are the police."
"Then why aren't you wearing your uniform?"
Han Bin touched his chin. He was going to a banquet today and did not bring his ID.
Zhao Ming flashed his police ID. "We are criminal police. This is our ID."
"Police comrade, Xiao Fang was really killed?"
"Yes."
"It's scary. We are neighbors, but she's gone just like that." Sister Zhang patted her thick chest and asked, "Did she do that before she died?"
"What?"
"Clap clap clap." Sister Zhang clapped her hands hard. "It's this one."
Zhao Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Sister, you are a woman. Why are you curious about this?"
"I'm not interested. I'm scared." Sister Zhang sighed, revealing a worried look, "I am also a woman, if she is killed because of this kind of thing, then I also have to be careful. What if I get targeted by bad people? "
Zhao Ming: "…"
He wanted to say, "Sister, you are thinking too much. You are definitely safe."
"Ahem …" Han Bin coughed softly and changed the topic. "Sister, are you familiar with Xiao Fang?"
"Probably. Although we don't live far from each other, we don't talk much."
"What do you think about Xiao Fang's death?"
"How should I put this? Actually, I had a feeling that something might have happened to her."
Han Bin asked, "Did you notice anything unusual?"
Sister Zhang shook her head and then nodded. "It's not really unusual. It's just that her dressing is really inappropriate for a construction site. The men at the construction site are like hungry wolves. She dressed up gorgeously. To put it nicely, she's not sensible. To put it bluntly, she's seducing men on purpose."
"How did she dress up?"
"I'm not good with words. I can't say for sure." Sister Zhang thought for a moment and pointed to the lanyard. "Look. That's where she hung her clothes."
Han Bin looked over. There was a long pink T-shirt and some very beautiful underwear.
Zhao Ming pointed to the shirt. "This T-shirt only shows her arms. It's quite long down there. I don't think there's anything wrong with it."
"Whether there's a problem or not depends on how she wears it." Sister Zhang snorted. She picked up one of her clothes and gestured. "Her T-shirt is quite long. It just covers her thighs. She's wearing very short shorts inside. The T-shirt just covers her shorts. Her thighs are exposed. To outsiders, it looks like she's not wearing any pants."
"The construction site is full of hot-blooded men. How can they stand this? Isn't this asking for trouble?"
Han Bin asked subconsciously. "You live close to her. Has she been harassed or in any trouble before?"
"Yes, why not?" Sister Zhang's expression was a little strange. She hesitated for a moment. "Ever since she came here, she has been losing things."
Zhao Ming took out his notebook and wrote it down. "What did she lose?"
Sister Zhang said shyly, "It's all women's underwear. At first, she was the only one who lost it. Later, my clothes were lost too. "
"Did you call the police?"
Sister Zhang shook her head. "Why would I call the police? Isn't it embarrassing to call the police for this kind of thing?"
"Besides, it's nothing more than the men in the construction site who took it. It's not good to make things look bad."
"Do you have any evidence?"
Sister Zhang stared at him and said, "She only lost her underwear and not her outerwear. What evidence do you need?"
Zhao Ming smiled. "It sounds like you're a little dissatisfied with this Xiao Fang."
Sister Zhang sighed. "Actually, these are all okay. I'm not a troublemaker. But there's one thing I really can't stand. She keeps taking pictures with her phone wherever she goes. She even talks to herself. Although I'm old, I'm still a woman. Who doesn't have some privacy? What's wrong with taking pictures and letting others see it?"
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