Inspector Zhou's face looked very ugly.

"The Japanese consulate wants to take the charge of murder on you, and also asks you to be extradited back to Japan and handed over to the Japanese court for trial and conviction."

"These bastards are really... Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart."

At this time, Mr. Qu arrived in a hurry, his eyebrows jumped, and he was furious: "Are there fewer people who can build ships? Which foreign country has fewer warships? Why don't those people think about those famous engineers and just stare at Xiao Meng? Look at us easy to bully?"

Everyone was quiet.

Everyone didn't know what to react except sighing.

Meng Yifei understood that Mr. Qu and the others might not be able to understand how magical what he did, but experts from some countries would not miss the leaked information.

Battleship design is not the most important thing.

Those people can still get more advanced designs than Wei Guo.

However, even if a country has designs and technology, it is not easy to build a warship with huge tonnage.

A large warship is like a huge gold-swalking beast.

It requires a country with complete industries to mobilize a large amount of manpower and material resources, and coordinate many aspects of strength to create it.

In terms of tonnage and advancedness, China's "Via Guo" may not be as good as the most advanced warships in the world, but it is also at the first-class level.

Of course, other countries can build ships like this, but that will take the whole country's efforts.

Dengzhou City is in China, it is just a city.

The Qu family is just a family in China.

In other countries, the Qu family's shipyard is simply a private local factory in the countryside.

Now such a factory has built a "Guardian" ship. As long as the intelligence personnel from various countries are not idiots, everyone will pay attention to it.

The more you pay attention, the more you will be afraid. If you give Meng Yifei time to grow up, give this shipyard time, and let him grow, who knows what a great thing will happen?

Meng Yifei thought something: Xue Li's death should be because she provoked someone, and it has nothing to do with him.

It is unlikely that the Japanese will just take him away and just want to take him away.

The Qu family has withstood the pressure these days and has not allowed anyone to put their claws on him. Meng Yifei can already foresee that the Qu family and him will have to face more trouble next, probably because of countless open and hidden arrows.

Maybe those foreigners will send a group of people and then a group of people to kidnap him.

They have done a lot of this kind of thing.

Qu Zheng frowned: "Yifei, you are already busy enough, don't worry about these...I will deal with it."

He paused: "Uncle Xue is a smart person. He will not believe that Xue Li's death is related to you. Moreover, whether Xue Li is married or not, can Uncle Xue not know? Suddenly, someone appeared and called himself Xue Li's husband, which is ridiculous."

"Go and have a look."

Meng Yifei sighed.

He didn't think it was important to solve the case. Miss Xue Li's cause of death and the murderer who killed her may be the least important point in this matter in everyone's hearts.

Meng Yifei doesn’t like this little girl either. Who would like someone who only causes trouble for himself and is full of hostility towards him?

However, she is only twenty-two years old and is still very young.

She didn't do much sin or evil, and even she came to cause trouble, just scaring her. She didn't really want to do anything to Meng Yifei.

Even if she was wrong, the punishment she deserved was only taught by Meng Yifei several times, was confined to her father, spanked, and sent to a strict school to learn how to be a normal good person, rather than being taken away from her young and precious life.

Meng Yifei and Qu Zheng left the Qu family's old house and walked towards the warehouse where he lived. As he walked, his heart couldn't help but thump.

Extending out from the old Qu family house, the villagers on the neighbors, the owners of small shops on the street, and the rickshaw drivers waiting on the road were all full of vigilance. When they saw Meng Yifei coming out, they all looked excited.

"Mr. Meng, you have to be careful."

"Don't be afraid, my husband, our old and young men in Dengzhou are not cowards, so we will definitely not let those foreigners bully you."

"I told my son that he is working in the police station. If he dares to be accomplices, don't recognize me!"

Meng Yifei: “…”

Qu Zheng also wondered: "When did even them know about Fei's identity?" It was obvious that only the upper class figures knew yesterday, and it was not a secret secret.

"Read the newspaper."

Qu Hai threw a bunch of newspapers over.

Qu Zheng looked at it and immediately understood.

Only one day today, Mr. Mei Shuli asked all newspapers in Dengzhou to publish news about Meng Yifei.

He was exposed as the designer of the "Weiguo" and the chief engineer of the Qu family shipyard, and the chief planner of this series of shipbuilding plans.

Now everyone in Dengzhou regards Meng Yifei as a hero.

I guess in a short time, there will be a storyteller in the teahouse and the restaurants in the streets and alleys.

"Since Mr. Mei's point of view cannot be hidden, let Mr. Meng's name be known to everyone in the whole country."

At least it can attract public opinion and make some enemies in China worry about it.

Of course there is danger in his exposure, but more people will want to protect him.

Meng Yifei lowered his head gently, raised his hand and wiped off the corners of his eyes a little wet.

So he never received such love in his memory.

Yang Yuying was a little moved. Meng Yifei's wish was achieved. He had become a very amazing person and was highly respected.

The Qu Family Warehouse is located next to the wharf. In recent years, the new wharf has been built, and this small wharf has become more and more lonely. Most of the families around have moved away, leaving only a few widowed elderly families who are still left behind.

However, Uncle Jiu is still there.

Uncle Jiu has lived in this area for many years, and he doesn't even like the garden villa arranged by Mr. Qu, so he likes his dilapidated courtyard.

Qu Zheng accompanied Meng Yifei to the side of the Fenghe River. The river water looked dark. Vice President Xue and several Xue family members were sitting on the side of the river in a daze.

There are a row of footprints faintly on the muddy ground by the river.

Inspector Zhou whispered: "It's Miss Xue's shoe prints. We have seen it. It shouldn't be the murderer who put on the lady's shoes and came to throw the body."

Qu Zheng rolled his eyes.

Xue Li is a girl, she is wearing high heels. Which murderer can walk so far with Xue Li who is wearing high heels and then hugging her 100-pound pound Xue Li?

As a strong man...slim woman?

Of course, the most important thing is that the marks of the shoe prints are not that deep.

Vice President Xue looked up and saw Meng Yifei, his face was depressed, but cheered up: "Mr. Meng, don't worry, I will solve this for you."

He looked at Qu Zheng again: "Mr. Qu is busy enough, don't worry him. I am Xiaoli's father. I will give her a decision. I can't let her die, and I will cheat you, Mr. Meng."

Meng Yifei was silent for a moment.

Vice President Xue looks much older and has a hunched figure, which is very different from before.

In the past, the vice president had a round figure, no wrinkles on his face, and he always spoke in a whispery voice, smiling all day long, as if he was never in a hurry.

Now he is full of sorrow.

Losing a daughter in her later years is a tragic thing in the world.

Meng Yifei looked up at the river surface, and there were floats of all sizes on the river surface. Fishermen usually liked to lay fishing nets in this section of the river, which was always more than when there were bumper harvests elsewhere.

Inspector Zhou lowered his voice: "The two fishermen who were fishing found it and were hung on the fishing net... It was very miserable."

"Fortunately, Mr. Xue didn't see the little girl being caught, otherwise he would have had to be emotionally broken."

"Is the death time certain?"

"Last night from eight to ten o'clock."

Meng Yifei nodded and pulled Qu Zheng and the other two to walk around the area, including the nearby pier, looked at the boat records, and then the police station visited the surrounding residents, but there were no witnesses.

It was raining all the time last night, and it was dark by 8 o'clock, so naturally no one would come out to walk in the rain.

After moving around the river, the group went straight to the Meng family, and Meng Yifei pushed the door open and entered Xue Li's room.

Xue Li's house is very large, the decoration is very new, the bathroom is also novel and luxurious. Next to the bathroom, there is even a famous painting "Flame" drawn by a famous contemporary painting, so she is not afraid of getting damp.

It can be seen that this girl is really favored.

Meng Yifei was about to go to the police station with Inspector Zhou, when a shout came to his face: "You murderer, you dare to come over!"

Qu Zheng frowned, protected Meng Yifei sideways, raised his arm and knocked a vase that flew to the front of him.

The flower branches slashed across his arm, causing pain.

"Xiaofan, nonsense."

Vice President Xue's face changed suddenly when he heard the voice. He came over and protected Meng Yifei in two steps, "What are you doing here? You're not going to guard your wife."

The one who glared at Meng Yifei was a young girl, about twenty years old, with two long braids, neat makeup, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and very beautiful.

Vice President Xue sighed: "She is Zhang Xiaofan. She has been working in our Xue family since she was a child. She is said to be a maid, but in fact she is Lili's playmate... The two have a good relationship, and Lili treats her as her sister."

He paused, closed his eyes, and two lines of tears fell, "Hey, she can't stand it when Lili goes."
To be continued...