Chapter 1700: Dyed Hair Man
Meng Jixi glanced around the room.

Soon, he found his target.

Without hesitation, he walked straight over.

……

Meng Jixi patted the dyed-haired man on the shoulder.

The dyed-haired man frowned and looked at the cards in front of him with an unhappy expression.

For a moment, he didn't notice the movement on his shoulder.

……

Meng Jixi increased his strength and slapped him a few more times.

"Ouch~"

The dyed-haired man tilted his shoulders and cried out in pain, "Who is it?!"

The already ugly face of the man with dyed hair became even uglier, and his words were full of anger.

He turned to look.

Want to see which blind guy is so ruthless?

next second.

He was stunned.

This person...why does he look familiar?

……

Meng Jixi smiled politely.

"Hello."

"I-"

"what!"

The dyed-haired man cried out.

He remembered.

Isn’t this the person he met when he went to look for Li Wei before?

he-
No, the man with dyed hair looked at the people behind Meng Jixi. Why were they here?

And it seemed like he came here specifically to find him?

The man with dyed hair looked confused.

"Hey."

An old man nearby couldn't wait to push the dyed-haired man away and said, "You have a friend coming to see you, so go and chat over there first."

"I'll take your place."

The man with dyed hair staggered.

"You old man, you-"

"Let's go talk outside."

Meng Jixi interrupted the man's rage.

"Who are you? You said you wanted to talk, so why not?"

The dyed-haired man was in a bad mood. "Get lost. I have nothing to talk to you about."

As he said this he was about to pull the arm of the old man who had just taken his seat.

Meng Jixi reached out to stop the man who was dyeing his hair.

"Hello."

"My name is Meng Jixi."

"I don't care-"

“I’m a police officer.”

The voice of the dyed-haired man suddenly stopped.

"I have some questions for you regarding Li Wei."

"Can you spare some time?"

Meng Jixi's words made the noisy chess and card room suddenly silent.

police?

Why are the police here?

Everyone looked at Meng Jixi with a look of surprise and doubt, and then looked at the man with dyed hair.

Has this young man committed a crime?

This is the first reaction of uncles, aunts, grandparents.

The police comrades actually found their way here.

The dyed-haired man swallowed.

There was a hint of panic in his expression.

Seeing this, Meng Jixi raised his eyebrows slightly.

There is a situation.

I reacted so strongly when I heard he was a policeman.

Although it cannot be ruled out that this person is naturally timid.

But he doesn't look like a timid person.

"You said you were a policeman, so you are a policeman?"

The dyed-haired man looked quite timid, "How do I know you're not a fake?"

“There are many people pretending to be police officers now.”

The dyed-haired man muttered quietly.

"This is my identification."

The man with dyed hair subconsciously reached out to take it, but Meng Jixi had already stuffed the document back into his pocket.

He is still in his trainee period and only has a temporary ID, not a police officer ID.

He will be awarded a formal police officer certificate only after the one-year probation period is completed.

But he thought that the person in front of him would not be able to tell the difference between them.

"Or, if you're worried, we can go to the police station and talk."

Meng Jixi thinks he is easy to talk to.

"Any police station will do."

The dyed-haired man opened his mouth. The calmness of the man in front of him almost convinced him of the identity of this young man who looked a few years younger than him.

And, the police department?

What a joke, he's not going to the police station!

"It looks like you've made up your mind."

Meng Jixi smiled and said, "Then let's not disturb others here."

"Let's go find a place outside to talk."

After saying that, Meng Jixi turned and walked towards the door.

He wasn't worried that the dyed-haired man wouldn't catch up.

If he really doesn't follow, doesn't it mean that this man with dyed hair has something to hide?

For him, things became simple.

Meng Jixi pushed open the door.

The scorching air outside rushed towards me.

The cicadas are chirping.

One can't help but sigh that it is indeed the midsummer season.

He didn't go far.

He stopped under the nearest big tree.

He turned around and waited for the dyed-haired man to walk up to him.

Xiao Xiao looked at the man with dyed hair imperceptibly.

A very faint demonic aura.

Where did it get contaminated?
The man with dyed hair walked over reluctantly.

For a moment, he thought about running away.

But the next second, he vetoed this crazy idea.

If he really runs away, won’t he become a wanted criminal?

Are you kidding me?
He doesn't want to live a life of hiding.

He didn't do anything that required it.
He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Jixi.

This person just said that he came to see him about Li Wei?

Li Weiweizi
That guy is dead, but he is still causing so much trouble.

The man with dyed hair smacked his lips heavily.

Then, an unnatural smile appeared on his face.

"This policeman."

"Are you looking for me about Wei Zi?"

The man with dyed hair still used the word "Weizi" out of habit.

He smacked his lips heavily again, feeling a little annoyed.

"I mean Li Wei."

"I'm used to calling him Weizi."

The dyed-haired man explained.

"Policeman."

The dyed-haired man patted his chest and said, "Ask whatever you want to ask."

"However, Weizi and I are just online friends."

"We can chat quite well online."

“We’ve never met in real life.”

At this point, the man with dyed hair felt a little regretful.

So, why did he come here today?

Netizens should act like netizens.

We shouldn't have met in real life.

So what if I can’t get in touch with anyone?
Just one less customer.

As a result, he put himself in such an unfavorable situation.
"I don't know much about him."

"So, policeman, don't hold out too much hope for me."

“Maybe I don’t know what you asked.”

As he spoke, the dyed-haired man slowly calmed down.

Yes.

Weizi is dead.

According to the old lady, it is very likely that he was murdered.

Well, isn't it normal that the police would not let off anyone who had contact with Weizi in order to solve the case?

What was he so nervous about just now?
You are really scaring yourself.

He didn't want to use the idiom "a guilty conscience" to describe himself.

He just got confused for a moment.

It's fine.

He took a deep breath in his heart.

Nothing will happen.

I'm just cooperating with the police in an investigation.

Meng Jixi asked the simplest question first.

"How did you meet Li Wei?"

“We met online.”

The dyed-haired man answered quickly.

Meng Jixi:
He twitched his eyes, "Please give more details."

"what?"

The dyed-haired man was stunned, "We just met online."

His voice became softer and softer.

He noticed that the policeman didn't look very good.

(End of this chapter)