You must know that the seat where you listen to a play in a theater is also very particular. This is the same as the concert tickets in later generations.

A good location can be described in one word: expensive.

In a theater, there are seats on three sides of the stage, and there are viewing towers on three sides. The singers must be careful in every aspect when performing.

Some people may say that the positions on both sides are at a disadvantage and it is inconvenient to watch the performance.

In fact, there were not so many particularities at that time. Usually, people who came to the theater to watch a play mainly drank tea and watched the play as a supplement.

Besides, people usually talk about going to listen to a play, but rarely talk about watching a play.

Why? Because everyone mainly listens to the melodious charm and ups and downs of singing.

Chu Mufeng and the two walked into the balcony and sat down facing the stage, overlooking the entire venue.

"Old Tian, ​​do you know what's so special about the seats in this theater?" Chu Mufeng pointed to the front and said with a smile.

"Young Master Chu, you want to test me, right? OK, I'll show off my shame and talk about it, and you can listen, right?"

Tian Hengqi pointed to the seating area in front of him and briefly introduced: "The front of our downstairs is called the pool seat, the two sides of the stage downstairs are called the hatchbacks, and the tall wooden stools against the wall at the back are called the big wall."

"As for the ones upstairs, they are all called the balcony, the ones in front are called the boxes, and the two sides behind the upstairs stage are called the back buildings."

Speaking of this, Tian Hengqi pointed to a square table opposite the stage and said: "There is a wooden sign on the table there. The sign says "Press mat", and there is also a small wooden frame on which are placed

It's the command arrow. That's called the press seat, and it's the place prepared by the theater to maintain public order."

"Mr. Chu, if I guess correctly, this Jingxiang Building should be through the Huayu Branch. You see, the people eating snacks and drinking tea over there are all people from the branch."

These days, it is normal for these police officers to eat and drink for free. Being here is to give you face. If not, it will make these business people a little uneasy.

"Young Master Chu, Dongchang should not be aware of the situation in the theater. Otherwise, as long as we reveal our identities, we will definitely be able to arrange a box directly."

"Do you think I should go find the boss of Jingxiang Tower and ask him to give us a private room?" Tian Hengqi really thought that Chu Mufeng was mainly watching the show and said flatteringly.

"No need to bother!"

Chu Mufeng glanced at the figure who had appeared in the box next door, and stood up directly: "Let's go and talk to Li Mingli."

Tian Hengqi was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.

In the box.

Sitting there was a young man who looked very similar to Li Sihai. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was very handsome. He also wore a latest Swiss watch on his hand.

Anyone who meets him will know that he must be a young man.

This person is Li Mingli.

The reason why he is here is very simple, that is to praise the little peony.

Of course, he didn't have much interest in opera. He was only interested in Xiao Mudan.

In Jingxiang Tower, no one knew that the little peony was Li Mingli's forbidden pet. It was precisely for this reason that those who coveted the little peony did not dare to come forward.

What a joke, who among ordinary people would dare to snatch a woman from the young master of Qinghua Hall? Life is so impatient?

"Stop, who are you?"

When Chu Mufeng and Tian Hengqi opened the door and walked into the box, Li Mingli raised his eyebrows, and the three bodyguards around him stood up and shouted, their eyes full of alertness.

"Are you Li Mingli?" Chu Mufeng looked at the other person and asked.

"Yes, I am, who are you?" Li Mingli acted very calmly, and his tone did not sound arrogant and domineering, but rather polite.

"I'm Chu Mufeng from the Security Department. You must have heard of my name!"

When Chu Mufeng announced his home, Li Mingli's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes when he looked at Chu Mufeng became sharper.

Although he has never met Chu Mucheng, this name is not unfamiliar at all.

The Qinghua Newspaper Company of Qinghuatang became a joke just because of Chu Mufeng.

"So you are Chu Mucheng!"

Li Mingli's tone suddenly became cold, and his face was not as gentle as before.

"I don't know what you want from me, Chief Chu?"

"I want to ask you a few questions!" Chu Mufeng ignored this indifference and said calmly.

"Question?"

Li Mingli sat on the chair, picked up the tea cup next to him with his right hand, and took a slow sip of tea, "We don't seem to have anything to do with each other. What do you want to ask me?"

"You have nothing to do with me, but you have something to do with Huang Zhangzhang, am I right?" Chu Mufeng glanced at the three vigilant bodyguards and raised his finger.

"Let them stand down!"

"What if I don't let you?" Li Mingli said disdainfully.

"No?"

Sensing the provocation in Li Mingli's words, Chu Mufeng sneered: "Li Mingli, I am talking to you on behalf of the Police Department. If you feel uncomfortable talking like this, we can change places and go to the interrogation of our Detective Division.

I don’t have any objections in the room either.”

Are you worthy of pretending to be an uncle in front of me?

Your father and uncle don't dare to do this, let alone your son!

Do you really think that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead? It’s the same here!

"Stay back!" Li Mingli's mouth trembled, but he wisely did not insist anymore.

He knows that he can express his displeasure appropriately, but he can't really resist!

The guy opposite is not a good man, he is doing something dirty!

If you really go against him, you may not get good results.

"Yes, Master!"

Soon there were only three people left in the box.

Tian Hengqi directly pulled up a chair, and Chu Mufeng sat opposite Li Mingli, looked at the other person and asked calmly.

"Li Mingli, you should know that Huang Zhangzhang was killed in Yunyanzhong last night. According to the information we have, you have been in frequent contact with him recently, and your relationship is quite close!"

"Chief Chu, are your words a little too arbitrary?"

Li Mingli raised his head arrogantly and said lukewarmly: "Although Huang Zhangzhang and I know each other, our relationship is just that, and we can't say we are close at all."

"Now that he has been killed, you can't say that whoever knows him will be the murderer, right? Besides, I only knew him through business."

"Chief Chu, you are a detective. You can't just frame me as a murderer without evidence or evidence, right? Your police department won't be so careless in handling cases, right?" Li Mingli crossed his legs and asked.

"of course not!"

Chu Mucheng smiled and said casually: "I didn't say you were a murderer. It's you who insists on defining yourself here."

"I just came here to ask how you and Huang Zhang got to know each other, and what's the deal between you? What do you think of him? Does he have any close friends..."

"Clang Clang Clang Clang!"

Just after Chu Mu Feng asked a series of questions, the prelude sounds suddenly came from the stage outside, which meant that the play was about to begin soon, and the audience had to pay attention and prepare to listen to the play.

"Chief Chu, why don't we listen to the show first? We'll talk about it later?" Li Mingli pointed outside and said.

"I don't have time to listen to the show, so just tell the truth. If you think it's too noisy to listen to the show here, then I can take you to the interrogation room, where it's quiet!" Chu Mufeng's calm tone made Li Mingli feel a little crazy.

Bastard, you scared me with the interrogation room again!

I won't go there. Who doesn't know that the interrogation room in your police station is a hell? You can't even think about getting better after entering it.

If you are cruel, I will say it here.

In fact, Li Mingli also thought about slandering the other party. If he didn't tell him, I believe Chu Mufeng would have nothing to do. But he knew better that if there was a stalemate, Chu Mufeng would definitely go through the procedures and still call him over for interrogation.

In that case, the only one who is unlucky is himself.

Come on, I didn’t kill the person anyway, so why should I be afraid?

"I only met Huang Zhangzhang through a friend's introduction. Sometimes I want to buy something, and sometimes I want to sell something. He is the one I turn to. He is also very efficient in doing things. Whether buying or selling something, it can be done quickly.

It’s OK, so we have always been in contact.”

"As for your impression of Huang Zhang, it's very simple. He is a smart, capable, low-key and humble antiques dealer."

"He was killed in Yunyanju. I was also very shocked. Such an honest man would suffer such a tragedy. Chief Chu, you are a detective. You must arrest the murderer and bring justice to Huang Zhang and let him die in peace."

!If you can’t solve this case, wouldn’t you be living up to your reputation as a detective?”

What these words say is that there is a needle hidden in the cotton wool.

Li Mingli's meaning is very simple. Since you, Chu Mufeng, have come to question me, fine, I will tell you everything exactly.

If you say you can't solve the case, hey, don't blame me for making a fuss about it. A great detective can't solve a murder case. What a bastard detective!

Not taking Li Mingli's words seriously at all, Chu Mufeng continued to ask questions calmly.

"When was the last time you saw Huang Zhang?"

"Two days before he was killed!"
To be continued...