When the cigarette stall owner saw Hua Zhang coming back, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Hey, sir, you're back. If you have anything else you want to ask, just ask."

Hua Zhang glanced at Fan Keqin and said, "Boss Zhao, this is our chief. He has something to ask you."

"Hello, sir, hello." Boss Zhao immediately took out a box of Lucky Cigarettes from the counter, opened it without hesitation, handed one over, and said, "Would you like one?"

Then why is he so stupid and offering cigarettes when he comes up? In fact, the main reason is that Fan Keqin has a tall figure, a waist and a back, and he looks so good. In addition, Hua Zhang just said, "This is our chief."

Give Boss Zhao a psychological hint, so he is so polite. In fact, this is because the other person is a good person, has been doing business for a long time, and is very tactful in his dealings with others.

"Thank you." Fan Keqin was not polite, took the cigarette, lit it on the fire offered by the other party and took a puff.

The shop owner gave them to Hua Zhang and Lian Mingli one by one, and then said: "Sir, why don't you come and ask about the newspaper seller?"

"Yes." Fan Keqin nodded and asked, "Tell me, what did the other party do before the gunshot?"

"Before the gunshot?" Boss Zhao rolled his eyes, thought carefully, and said, "He seemed to have dropped some newspapers, and then bent down to pick them up."

When Fan Keqin heard this, he immediately paid attention and asked: "Dropped the newspaper? How did you drop it? Didn't you notice any cars passing by at that time?"

"Yes, there is a car." Boss Zhao nodded and said: "This guy always holds a small newspaper in his hand. It seems that every time a car comes, he takes two steps forward. I don't know what he wants.

Sell ​​the newspaper to the noble man in the car, or something. When I saw him like this, it was a little funny at first, so I paid more attention to him later."

Fan Keqin said: "Then what? A car came over, and then his newspaper fell?"

Boss Zhao nodded and said: "That's right. After a car came over, the guy took two steps forward, and then... his hand seemed to be unsteady, and the newspaper spilled on the ground. Then the guy started to bend down to pick it up.

Newspaper. Then... I remember that not long after, just a moment, there was a sudden gunshot on the other side."

Fan Keqin asked: "How long did it take from the time he dropped the newspaper to the time the gun was fired?"

Boss Zhao said: "It didn't take long, not long, um... it just took me bending down, picking up two newspapers, and putting them in my pocket."

When Fan Keqin heard this, he was basically sure that the newspaper seller must be an accomplice of the assassin. However, he had a rigorous personality and still asked: "How long was that? How many seconds? How many minutes? Tell me."

When Boss Zhao heard this, he was afraid that the other party would be dissatisfied, so he quickly replied: "Just... about ten seconds? That's about right, it really doesn't take long."

Fan Keqin said: "Ten seconds? Are you sure?"

Boss Zhao said: "Absolutely, definitely. I just bent down to pick up the newspaper and put it in my pocket, and then the gun went off. How long will it take? It only takes ten seconds."

"Well." Fan Keqin said: "What happened after the gunshot? Did you notice it?"

Boss Zhao nodded and said: "Attention, I wanted to go out to check the situation, but I saw pedestrians on the road looking in the direction of the gunfire, and they all seemed a little scared and walked towards the buildings on the roadside, so

I didn't dare to go out. I didn't see the newspaper seller again after that. I guess he might have left, or maybe he was afraid or something and ran to the store to hide."

Fan Keqin took a puff of his cigarette and said, "You have been watching newspaper sales for so long. You should still remember what it looks like, right?"

Boss Zhao said: "Remember, it's just across the street, not too far away. If I want to see him, I'll definitely recognize him."

Fan Keqin was still very satisfied with his answer. This boss Zhao was not like the mad lady who owned the public phone some time ago.

Fan Keqin was quite lucky that he finally met someone with a strong memory, so he asked: "Is there a phone here?"

When Boss Zhao heard this, he pointed in and said, "It's right next to it. It's in the Li Ji groceries."

Following his instructions, Fan Keqin didn't take more than two steps to the grocery counter. He picked up the phone and dialed the intelligence office. After being connected, he said: "I'm Fan Keqin, help me pick up the deputy deputy's office... Well, Kong

Secretary, are the deputy seats here?...Okay."

Not long after, Qian Jinxun's voice came through the receiver, saying: "Keqin, are you looking for me?"

Fan Keqin said: "Well, help me contact my sister-in-law. I will take someone back later and ask my sister-in-law to help draw a portrait."

Qian Jinxun said: "Okay, when will you come back?"

Fan Keqin said: "I asked Lian Mingli to take the witnesses back without delay."

Qian Jinxun said: "That's it, I'll call Guo Meng now."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Keqin returned to the mall entrance and said, "Boss Zhao, we need your cooperation to describe the appearance of the newspaper seller to our portrait expert. Is that okay?"

Boss Zhao is a typical small businessman, so he was a little embarrassed and said: "Sir, my cigarette stall... my wife knows about it, this is... but this is not good."

Fan Keqin said: "We will testify for you, and if you cooperate well, there will be a bonus, so don't worry. Your business will not be lost."

"Hey! No way." Boss Zhao said: "When should we leave?"

"Now." Fan Keqin replied, looked at Lian Mingli, and said, "Bring Boss Zhao back to the office, and then contact the deputy director."

Lian Mingli said politely: "Understood." Then he waved to Boss Zhao and said: "Boss Zhao, please!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare. Please go first." Boss Zhao said, turning to the counter diagonally opposite and yelling: "Lao Wang, I'm going out for a while, help me take care of the counter."

From the counter not far away diagonally across, someone walked out and said, "I know, please come back and invite me to smoke."

"I got it." Boss Zhao replied with a smile, waved his hand towards the door, bent slightly, and saluted Lian Ming: "Sir, please. Please."

Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang also walked out of the door. Fan Keqin said: "You and Wang Yang will continue to ask with the brothers to see if there are any witnesses. I will go to the back of the bar and look at Jiang Bin's side.

Is there any gain?"

"Yes!" Hua Zhang replied, and then walked to the opposite side.

Fan Keqin went directly to the building behind the bar and walked slowly inside. This is how looking for witnesses requires patience and a lot of visiting work. In fact, he judged in his heart that the assassin escaped at just six o'clock.
Chapter completed!