Chapter 823 Death (3)
I felt uneasy in my heart, mainly because I was afraid that the ghost of Xu Guangzong would appear and cause trouble.
When I arrived at the Sixth Village of Gongnong Village, it was working hours during the morning rush hour, and there were many people coming out of the community. It looked very lively and it seemed that it had nothing to do with the Xu family.
The fat man parked the car, and we went to the neighborhood committee first.
Director Mao arrived early, with deep dark circles under his eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't had a good night's sleep.
The five of us are actually in the same state.
"Director Mao. How is the situation?" I greeted me.
Director Mao smiled bitterly, "What can it do? Alas... Xu Tie bit Xu Gang and said that Xu Gang forced his father to death for a house. Xu Gang's wife quarreled with Xu Tie's family. But Xu Gang..."
Director Mao paused when he said this, his expression became puzzled.
"What's wrong with Xu Gang?" I asked afterwards.
I knew what Director Mao said this morning. But it is impossible for people from the Propaganda Department to inquire about the situation, but it is impossible for them to find out the details.
Director Mao thought for a while and sighed: "I really didn't expect it. Xu Gang is such a filial son. Xu Guangzong died suddenly, and he might have been hit hard... Yesterday he wanted to keep a watch on Xu Guangzong's night. The argument came from behind, and his wife pulled him away."
Director Mao changed his expression of indignation, "Xu Tie said he pretended to behave. What he said yesterday was really ugly and outsiders couldn't listen to it. Xu Gang didn't react at all. The man looked like he was so souled."
My eyelids couldn't help but hop.
It’s not that I have a villain’s heart, but when I thought that Xu Guangzong might not stop dead, I heard Xu Gang’s abnormality and some bad thoughts popped up in my mind.
"They haven't come yet, are they?" asked the thin man.
Director Mao shook his head, "When I left, I didn't say what I had today's arrangements. It was messy. Alas..."
Not long after, all the people who came to work in the neighborhood committee came and started a new round of gossip about the Xu family.
Director Mao is a man of some age. He said a few words, "Xu Guangzong is dead." It seems that he is a person who firmly believes in the "dead is the greatest". After Xu Guangzong's death, it is difficult to continue gossip.
There were two staff members in their thirties in the neighborhood committee, but there was no such taboo. The last time I saw Xu Guangzong and interrupted to reveal Xu Guangzong's true feelings to us, Xiao Yao, now he was even more righteous and commented: "He just tormented himself to death. The youngest son was spoiled to the point of being 40 or 50. He deserved it to be angry with his younger son in the end."
The thin man nodded in support of this statement and was immediately praised by the "Auntie Xiao Yao" as "a young man with a clear mind and wise mind."
Guo Yujie curled her lips, obviously agreeing with Director Mao’s approach.
We stayed in the neighborhood committee for a long time. We waited until after ten o'clock, and saw Xu Gang's car, we were about to go to the Xu family to burn incense.
After all, if Xu Gang is not here, we may be targeting Xu Tie's mad dog. Such a decision is a bit despicable, but no one wants to block the dog's mouth from the front.
Since we were thinking that Xu Gang was ahead, the five of us still had heavy steps to the Xu family.
"If you want me to tell me, we should pretend to be dead." The thin man muttered.
"It's easy to pretend to be dead, what after?" I sighed.
If we change the leader, we little civil servants may be pretending to be dead. If we are unlucky at that time, we will be pushed to be the one who is guilty of the crime, then we will be really dead.
The old leader is obviously not that kind of person. He is an old-fashioned person with a strong sense of humanity. He has some ideas with Director Mao, and the dead are the most important. It is not surprising that let us talk about our feelings.
Originally, the old leaders wanted to come in person, but were stopped by Director Ma of the Propaganda Department. He gave up for the follow-up work of the demolition office.
This is not a show for candidates in Western elections, but the old leaders really think that everyone is important and death is the heaviest thing in everyone's life.
I was a little moved by the old leader's approach.
However, if I were myself, I wouldn't have done this on my own.
There are personality reasons and social changes. Our generation lacks the interpersonal habit of moving on the first day of moving, getting familiar with new neighbors and helping each other for decades since then.
When we entered the residential building where the Xu family was located, we heard the quarrels upstairs.
Xu Tie shouted loudly: "What are you doing? The cat cries rats and pretends to be compassionate! You pretend less! You are so angry that you are so angry that you are still happy, right? I tell you, you want a house, but there is no way! Our family will not move! You have negotiated with the government, and we will not move!"
The thin man immediately made an exaggerated lip shape.
OK! Before we arrived, Xu Tie mentioned us first and issued a declaration of nail households.
The five of us couldn't help but slow down.
Xu Gang didn't say anything, but the one who answered was a woman.
The woman sneered and mocked, "You should be the one who pretends to be less! Who has been lying around for the rest of her life and still has her son? During the holidays, Xu Gang of our family brought many things to the old man, and how many of those things have been put into your hands?!"
"We brothers talk, it's your turn to interrupt!" Xu Tie roared.
The thin man pulled me and asked me lip service.
I had a bitter face, but I had already walked here. I turned around and went back to the neighborhood committee. It was definitely not good.
The morning rush hour passed, but I heard other noises in the building, and it seemed that someone was going to come out to watch the fun.
I let out a sigh and continued climbing the stairs.
I was thinking about how to deal with the Xu family's quarrel. As I walked up, I suddenly felt a breath.
My steps were paused.
"Okay, okay, okay, you all say less, don't argue at the door of your house. Go in and say, go in and say." An old man's voice came from above, followed by pushing, scolding and messy footsteps.
"Uncle II, what's the benefit of taking Xu Gang? We don't have money, so you can't help him bully people!"
"What are you talking nonsense? My dad is saying justice, what's wrong?"
"Don't argue..."
Listening to the news, it was not only Xu Gang's family who was above.
I walked a few steps and rushed upstairs, and happened to see a crowd rushing into the doorman.
I didn't see anything strange, but I felt that the breath was clearer and clearer.
Without hesitation, I didn't care about the thin guys behind me and ran to the door of the Xu family.
The one who fell to the end was a young man he didn't know, and he looked at me in surprise.
"I am from the demolition office. I heard about Mr. Xu Guangzong, so I can express my feelings." I said quickly, and wanted to squeeze in from him.
However, there are really many people in this room.
There are five or six people in one entrance, and further inside is the mourning hall placed in the living room. There are more people in the living room.
I couldn't help but remember the person who walked past the window of the neighborhood committee in more than an hour ago.
The fat man had muttered before, why so many strangers entered the community at this time?
However, we didn't take it seriously at that time. I didn't feel any abnormality at that time.
When you enter the room, the abnormal aura becomes even stronger.
I couldn't help but shivered, raised my head, stretched my neck, and scanned the room inside.
Chapter completed!