Chapter 38: Wei Xiaohu
Hei Zi and Zhu Xiao Fei bought some fruit and nutritional supplements back to the hospital, Peng Fei and another police officer had already left. Hei Zi asked the four of them in detail, each of them encountered a car, the situation was almost the same, judging from what they said, it was obviously done by a group of people.
There were eleven or twelve of them, five or six were old mixed-bloods in their thirties, the rest were children aged sixteen or seventeen, each with a baseball bat, riding in a Jinbei van.
"Do you remember the license plate number?" Hei Zi asked.
Er Cheng and Yin Le both shook their heads. One of Yin Le's younger brothers said: "Hei Ge, it seems to be Ji B 358."
Everyone was very excited after hearing it, and it's much more convenient to find someone with a license plate number.
"Have you told the police about this license plate number?" asked Zhuo Xiaofei.
Yin Le's little brother shook his head and said: "Didn't tell them, those freeloaders, telling them would be pointless anyway."
Heizi and Zhu Xiaofei discussed it and decided that waiting in the hospital was not a solution. Now that they had a clue, they might as well go out to find him themselves. This vendetta must be avenged.
Hei Zi felt a great weight in his heart, he was a man who repaid kindness and resentment, if someone owed him a favor he would return it, and if someone had a grudge against him he would settle the score. His brothers had been beaten, so he had to go and get revenge, they were all in this together, not just to take a beating.
The two of them wandered aimlessly out of the hospital and after three hours they still hadn't found anything, the streets were filled with cars and it made their eyes dizzy.
Xiao Fei sat on the curb and said, "Lao Wu, let's take a break."
Hei Zi was also tired, so they sat down on the curb and lit a cigarette, staring blankly at the passing cars and pedestrians.
After finishing a cigarette, Hei Zi said: "Xiao Fei, we still need to go find Lao Da, let him check with the traffic police which car belongs to that person."
Xiao Fei smiled with a pout, and the two of them ran around like headless flies, completely forgetting to go to the traffic police department to check.
The two came to the traffic police team again, borrowed the traffic police team's phone to connect Liu Pengfei to explain the situation, and soon Liu Pengfei arranged for his colleagues at the traffic police team to help the two of them retrieve the information about that Jinbei vehicle.
The owner of the Jinbei car is Wei Xiaohu, 31 years old, who works in the railway transportation section and lives in a residential area for railway workers.
From the photo, Wei Xiaohu looks like a tiger-headed and tiger-brained child, with two very spirited eyes, and on his right cheek, there is also a small black mole.
Hei Zi wrote down Wei Xiao Hu's situation and thanked Liu Peng Fei's colleague before leaving the traffic police team to rush to the train station.
On a winter afternoon, the sun lazily shines on the square in front of the train station. There are not many passengers entering and exiting the station, and there are only a few people on the square. Around the square, dozens of taxis are parked, with drivers gathered in groups chatting with each other.
Hei Zi and Zhu Xiao Fei entered the train station and rushed to the small courtyard of the car department. When they reached the gate, a security guard blocked their way.
"What are you doing? Is there something going on?" The little security guard was at most seventeen or eighteen years old, and when he spoke, he revealed a kind of childishness, although he tried to act mature.
"Little brother, we're here looking for someone." Heizi said while pulling out a cigarette and handing it over.
The security guard took over the cigarette and lit it up, saying: "Who are you looking for?"
"We're looking for Wei Xiaohu, he's a friend of mine," said Zhu Xiaofei.
The security guard thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't know him, I've only been here for three days, what does he do?"
Hei Zi only knew that Wei Xiao Hu was in the vehicle department, but he really didn't know what specific job he did. Hei Zi shook his head and said: "I only know he's in the vehicle department, I don't know what specific job he does."
"Ah, this is a tough one," said the little security guard with a pretentious air. "There are so many people in the railway section, and many of them work outside, it's really hard to find out what they're doing."
Xiao Fei made a gesture with his hand and said: "Little Tiger often drives a Jinbei bread van."
Xiao Baoan burst out laughing and said: "Oh, I know now. The Wei Xiaohu you're looking for has a mole on his face and often runs a black taxi at the train station."
The little security guard pointed to his right cheek, and the two of them nodded in agreement. Hei Zi asked: "Did he come today?"
"He's here every day in the afternoon. He drives his car out when it's almost dark and picks up people at the square of the station." The little security guard pointed to the station square.
Under the guidance of Xiao Baoan, the two entered the vehicle department, bypassed the office building, and saw that Jinbei in the parking lot behind the office building.
After confirming it was this car, Hei Zi pointed towards the door and said: "You guard the door, I'll go upstairs to find someone."
The building of the railway section is an old-fashioned old building that was built more than a decade ago. Facing the door is a wide concrete staircase, and on both sides of the staircase are offices. The office doors all have signs that read "Office of So-and-so Director" or "Office of So-and-so Section".
Wei Xiaohu ran a black car at night, definitely not the leader of the vehicle department. Sticking to the door of a certain section chief, he didn't need to go in. He walked along the corridor and came to the finance office door, pushed it open and went in.
The people inside were chatting, and when they saw Hei Zi come in, they all turned their eyes towards the door.
Heizi smiled all over his face and said: "I want to ask where Wei Xiaohu is in that house."
Several old women who were looking at him immediately turned their faces upon hearing that they were looking for Wei Xiaohu. A middle-aged man wearing glasses, sitting at the door, looked up and down at Hei Zi and said: "Young man, do you have something to do with him?"
"He's my cousin," Hei Zi lied with a smile, "I have some private business with him."
The middle-aged man pointed and said: "Third floor, go inside, the room at the very back."
Heizi thanked him and went out of the middle-aged man's house on the third floor.
The door of the innermost room on the third floor had no sign, Hei Zi stood at the door and listened for a moment, there were people talking inside, he knocked on the door, and someone inside said: "What's with the knocking, if you have something to do, just come in."
Hei Zi pushed open the door and entered the house, where there was a desk, several chairs, and two bald men sitting on the chairs chatting. One of them had a black mole on his face, which was Wei Xiao Hu, and the other looked very sturdy with a meaty face. Both of them were looking at Hei Zi with unfriendly eyes.
Hei Zi felt a sense of familiarity as soon as he entered the house, as if he had seen the two people somewhere before.
Wei Xiaohu saw Hei Zi staring at them without speaking and asked: "What are you looking at? Is there something going on?"
"Hei Zi smiled and said: 'You are Wei Xiao Hu, right?'"
Wei Xiaohu nodded and said: "It's me, what can I do for you?"
Hei Zi took two steps forward, pulled out a cigarette and handed over two, saying: "I want to ask you something."
Wei Xiaohu bluntly took over the cigarette, and the two lit up. Wei Xiaohu said: "I don't even know you, what are you asking me for?"
Hei Zi himself didn't light a cigarette, he put the remaining cigarettes in his pocket and said: "Two days ago you led over ten people to smash several buses, I want to know who you were leading?"
The two of them changed color and became tense as soon as they heard Hei Zi's question. Wei Xiao Hu turned his head to look at the person sitting next to him, then turned back to ask: "Who are you?"
While Wei Xiaohu was asking questions, Man Yanrou secretly put his hand into his pocket.
Hei Zi understood, both of them knew about smashing the car, it seems that they would have to rely on them to clarify the truth.

