"The gate is locked." Peng Hongcai was leading the way, shaking the gate of Pusha Village police station.
"Break it open." Peng Wei said in a low voice.
"There's a body lying over there." A member of the Peng Family pointed to the ground near the gate.
With the faint light, he realized something was amiss. Upon a closer look, he found a man lying on the ground.
"It's a man!" He shouted loudly.
The man was Hu Dalì, who had gotten overly upset and smashed his head against the wall in the afternoon. Due to certain extraordinary circumstances, those who came to make trouble in the afternoon didn't inform his family, so until now, he was still lying at the door.
"Who is it?" Peng Wei felt something was wrong.
"Hu Dalì." Peng Hongcai took a glimpse.
"Why would he be here?" Peng Wei glanced down.
"It seems he came here to get someone from Chang Shuo. I heard about it in the afternoon. I didn't expect him to die here." Shaking his head, Peng Hongcai had an uneasy premonition.
