"Brother Xiaoyuan, Runsheng, I think I must have been dazzled, otherwise how could I have seen two people sitting on the dam in front of Zhou Yong's house." Tan Wenbin rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then continued to look.

The more he looked, the more he stood up and the more he shrank back, silently protecting Runsheng in front of him. As if it was not enough, he wanted to continue to shrink behind the boy.

When he lowered his head, he found the boy looking at him.

Feeling the embarrassment and embarrassment of being caught carrying a bag, Tan Wenbin immediately puffed up his chest, walked forward in small steps, and finally stood back side by side with Runsheng, but his calves were still trembling.

He has a relatively strong tolerance for things like corpses. After all, he has family knowledge, but his family knowledge is not metaphysics. Li Zhuiyuan didn't say anything. After taking a look at Tan Wenbin, he picked up the compass again.

The compass showed that everything was normal, not even a hint of traction.

Although there is a distance, there is no reaction at all, because Feng Shui acupuncture points are difficult to change and easy to say. Wherever the evil spirit stands, there is the Yin evil position.

The village chief came over. He got out of the car and asked, "Marquis Runsheng, haven't you found it yet?" Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan whispered: "Soon."

Runsheng immediately replied: "We already have a clue. It's almost over. Don't worry, village chief."

"Really?" The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, "Then find it quickly and fish it out. Don't scare other people. The few people in the village who saw it were so frightened that they went home and got a fever. They have been in the clinic for the past two days.

It’s hanging water.”

Li Zhuiyuan: "Zhou Yong."

Runsheng asked: "Village chief, where has Zhou Yong gone?"

"Yonghou? Yonghou should be watching the card game now, what's wrong?" "He's still playing cards?"

"He likes to stand aside and watch others fight. He doesn't go to the table himself. "Oh, that's it."

"The farm work in the fields is always busy, and the work of helping people set up nets to catch fish in the river is not every day. When there is nothing to do, Yonghou will go to watch people playing cards. As a human being, don't worry about your life.

No matter how hard it is, you still have to find some fun for yourself. Who wants to look miserable every day?"

"Well, yes."

"It's Yonghou. How can I put it? There is no one else." "I heard that he donated a bridge?"

"Well, he donated that bridge. Originally there wasn't much need to build a bridge there, and there weren't many people walking there, but he insisted on donating it, saying it was for his wife and children to pray for good deeds. I really feel sorry for him.

I couldn't defeat him, so I raised some funds from the village, and together with his, I built the bridge. I guess if the road is built more in the future, more people will use the bridge."

"I can't understand what he's doing."

"It's okay if you don't understand. Yonghou people are nice and popular in the village, but since my wife and children got sick, I have become a bit nagging. Except for being quiet when watching cards, other times you just need to

Say a few words to him, and he will lead you in the direction of that nonsense. You don't know whose ecstasy soup you drank.

Logically speaking, it is a good thing for people to donate money to build bridges, but I also advised him at the time. I said: Yonghou, if you have this money, you can either demolish and rebuild your house with bricks and tiles, or buy something good for your wife and children.

We have good food, drink and clothing, and our village is not lacking in that bridge, but your family is anxious for this money to make their life easier.

Hey, he refused. He said that if the village did not agree with the repair, he would find the construction team himself. Runshenghou, tell me, what else can I do?

I've been worried about this for the past few days. I kindly helped his family apply for a subsistence allowance and got some subsidies. Now he donated money to build a bridge. Good guy, he directly put me on the grill.

Damn it... Oh, let’s not talk about it anymore, Marquis Runsheng. Once you get it, let me know. When the work is over, I’ll set up a small drink for you and your father at home, and I’ll get a red seal from the village.” “Well, you’re busy.

Go ahead, village chief."

After the village chief left, the mother and daughter on the small dam were still there.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped forward and walked towards Zhou Yong's house. He wanted to verify his guess. Seeing this, Runsheng naturally walked up to Xiao Yuan again.

Tan Wenbin was stunned for a few seconds, but he still kept his head half lowered and hurriedly followed. Although he did not dare to continue side by side with Runsheng, he finally walked in front of Xiaoyuan. The closer the distance, the closer the mother and daughter on the small dam became.

clear.

The woman was sitting on the bench, the girl was nestled in her arms, and the mother and daughter were chatting and laughing, looking very warm. Tan Wenbin began to sweat, and he looked up quickly from time to time, and then immediately lowered his head after taking a look.

In his mind, there were images of a girl huddled in a rice vat and a woman lying in cotton wool. As he approached the door of the house, Li Zhuiyuan stopped.

Finally, Li Zhuiyuan stopped.

"Brother Binbin, keep going forward." "Ah? OK."

Tan Wenbin folded his arms and kept walking forward. When he came to the dam, he stopped and looked at the house. He found that it was empty and the mother and daughter had disappeared. 7

"There is no one left..." Tan Wenbin turned around, showing a very confused look.

Li Zhuiyuan waved to him and signaled him to come back. Tan Wenbin sprinted back. Looking at the dam again, hey, the mother and daughter appeared there again.

"this……"

"Brother Runsheng, go forward." "Okay."

Runsheng walked forward, reached the place where Binbin stopped before, and turned to look at Bazi.

Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin, who were standing at the back, saw Runsheng raising his hand in embarrassment and waving towards the dam. "Can Runsheng see it?"

"Well, because Brother Runsheng is from this village." "Can it still be like this?"

"Because he doesn't want others to know that his wife and child are dead." "Does he mean Zhou Yong?"

"Um."

"But Brother Xiaoyuan, since his wife and children are here, who is swimming in the river?" "Maybe Zhou Yong."

"Ah? But didn't the village chief just say that Zhou Yong was watching the card game?" "Death can move."

"Is it so outrageous to fall ashore and watch the villagers play cards?"

"Didn't you just eat the meal cooked by Shi Dao? Remember that plate of boiled shrimps on the table was the one you ate the most." "I...I didn't know that."

Runsheng came back and said, "They waved and said hello to me just now."

"Um."

Runsheng took out the Yellow River shovel from the sack and asked: "Should I smash it over there?" "No need, actually there is nothing there."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the well covered with a big bamboo hat on the dam, and saw flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

He couldn't help but think about how to do it if he had arranged it himself. At least, it wouldn't be so low-level. At the very least, he could create a miasma and let the people passing by outside go in.

Like dropping dumplings, he led them into the well one by one.

Li Zhuiyuan took a breath, reached out and patted his forehead: Alas, Wei Zhengdao, you are really nothing. "Let's go, Brother Runsheng, let's go find Zhou Yong."

Runsheng scratched his head: "But I don't know which hall Zhou Yong is watching the card game."

"Just go to the biggest one. Even if you're not there, it's easy to ask someone. Well, it's the one where we won money last time." The three of them walked along the village road and arrived at the entrance of the hall soon.

The short and fat man Zhou Fabao was standing by the dam, with his back to the road, taking out the bird and humming a song while fertilizing his small vegetable garden. When he turned his head and saw three people walking towards him, he subconsciously speeded up the process and wanted to arrange it.

guest.

But when he took a closer look, he found that it was Runsheng. When he looked at the boy again, it was the same boy as last time. Zhou Fabao trembled with fright and quickly shook the bird.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

People were already on the dam, but Zhou Fabao did not greet them, but stood there, half-blocking them.

Last time these two people came to my place to play cards, they ended up smashing their own table, and their cups, ashtrays and other items were broken all over the floor.

Although he lost money in an honest manner, he was engaged in this kind of business that was rarely visible to the public. He was afraid of making things worse, but he did not dare to let these two people come to his place to play cards again. Runsheng asked: "

We are not here to play cards, we are here to find someone, is Zhou Yong here with you?"

"Yonghou." Zhou Fabao smiled, "He didn't come to my place today. He should be watching the card games at other people's places." "Oh." Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan, "Xiaoyuan, Zhou Yong is not here.

"

"The boss is lying." Zhou Fabao: ".."

The last time he came here to play golden flowers, Li Zhuiyuan memorized the facial features of everyone at the card table. Because the boss would come to serve tea, water and receive wedding money, he was considered half of the people at the table, so Zhou Fabao’s facial features

It was also "included" by Li Zhuiyuan.

Although he was not at the card table now, Li Zhuiyuan could still tell that the boss was "cheating", and his micro-expression did not match the "card type". Runsheng looked back at Zhou Fabao, and asked again in a more serious tone: "Is Zhou Yong here?

here?"

Zhou Fabao waved his hands hurriedly, showing an extremely aggrieved look: "I'm really not here, why did I lie to you? What's the benefit?" Li Zhuiyuan was about to remind Runsheng to recall the threatening plot in the movie, but Tan

Wenbin moves faster

He had an artificial leather wallet, took it out, opened it, and took out a family photo in which all the men except him were wearing police uniforms. He placed the photo in front of Zhou Fabao and asked, "Tell me, is Zhou Yongren here with you?"

Zhou Fabao swallowed with some difficulty: "Yes." "We have something to do with him."

With that said, Tan Wenbin walked straight in and bumped into Zhou Fabao with his shoulder. Zhou Fabao got on the BMW to avoid it. Runsheng sighed in his heart: Sure enough, Xiaoyuan was right, there is no future in being a gangster.

The first seven or eight gambling tables in the room were in progress, and the scene was very lively.

Tan Wenbin walked in, with one hand on his hip and a sharp gaze. For a moment, it seemed as if his biological father was possessed by a spirit.

His eyes scanned the entire audience once, twice, three times... Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer.

Because he didn't know what Zhou Yong looked like.

After Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng came in, half of the people inside stopped playing cards and looked over. Some people who were unaware immediately asked the people around them. After learning their identities, they all looked over.

No one here has heard of the evil fried gold flower, and everyone has already made up his mind to leave the table wherever the child sits. Li Zhuiyuan asked Zhou Fabao: "Where is Zhou Yong?"
To be continued...