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Chapter 1878 Retaliation

After Wu Jun finished speaking, not only Zhang Fan, but also several other people really turned their attention to Wu Jun.

"Chief Wujun, it seems that you know some clues about this case. I hope you can cooperate with our investigation." Xiao Chong said impatiently.

"I do know some clues about this case, and I will have no problem cooperating with you. However, I don't know much, I only have a partial understanding. After all, this case did not happen in our village." Wu Jun said.

"Then tell us what you know." Xiao Chong followed closely.

"Okay." Wu Jun nodded.

"Half a month ago, on the first day after the Zhuang tribe died, I went to the county town. There were no cars in our village. People in our village walked to the county town or drove ox carts. That day I

I walked there and came back!

When I came back, I met a Taoist man and a spirit on the way.

In fact, we met by chance. When I was walking on the mountain road, a strong wind suddenly blew up. I was caught off guard and my hat was blown off and hit the middle of the road. I turned around to pick it up.

At that moment, an off-road vehicle was driving from behind me and heard a 'click' in front of me.

A head poked out from the main driver's window and the passenger window. They looked at me and cursed me angrily, saying that I didn't have eyes. At that moment, I felt the aura of the 45-year-old man in the main driver's seat.

, I also felt the charm of the 30-year-old woman in this position.

I was older now and didn't have the same experience as them, so I picked up my hat and made way for them.

Their car flew past me. The end of the road was the intersection of the main road of the Zhuang tribe and the road of our tribe. When he took this road, he either went to our tribe or to the Zhuang tribe. After he came back, I

Ask him." Wu Jun pointed to the middle-aged man who took Zhang Fan and his friends in last night, "Has a white car and strangers entered the village? He said no, and I also asked other people in the village.

People said no, obviously, they should have gone to the Zhuang tribe, and a murder occurred in the Zhuang tribe that day."

Hearing Wu Jun's words, Zhang Fan and others frowned at the same time. Xiao Chong looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Mr. Zhang, if this Taoist priest and that spirit really entered the village and then the murder happened, what would happen if this murder happened?"

It is definitely a strange phenomenon. If Luo Jie really wants to find out the case, he should tell us this situation when we ask him about it, right?"

"Yes!" Duan Linlin answered, and then asked with confusion on her face, "Why didn't he say it?"

"Is it possible that Luo Jie and the murderer are together? Everything he did in front of us was just for fun?" Xiao Chong narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Isn't that right?" Then, Xiao Chong scratched his head with a sad face, "If he was the person who tipped off the information, the police would not have talked to him like that, and it would be even less likely that he would be taken away by the police. Instead, he should help

Let the police look for us."

Zhang Fan glanced at Xiao Chong but said nothing. The situation was unclear and he could not make any hasty conclusions.

Zhang Fan said to Mr. Wu: "You continue talking."

"The reason why I said that the Pinghuang County Public Security Bureau police will stop you from investigating this matter is because a week ago a 40-year-old policeman from our tribe came to our tribe. He asked me if I knew about the successive murders of the Zhuang tribe, and I said yes.

Then, he asked me what else I knew. I thought they were really here to investigate the case just like you, so I told them what I just told you.

After all, we have been in the same village with the Zhuang tribe for so many years, and we have gotten along quite harmoniously. I have good intentions and want the Zhuang tribe to catch the murderer as soon as possible and bring the murderer to justice.

But who would have thought that after I said this, he threatened me not to tell anyone about this matter, otherwise the disaster of the Zhuang village would befall us.

To be honest, I was a little confused at the time, but I didn’t want to cause trouble, so I agreed one after another.” Wu Jun said.

"Then if you tell us this, won't you put the people in your tribe in danger?" Zhang Fan asked back.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wu Jun sneered, and then said rather proudly: "We Miao people are not vegetarians. Can they kill our villagers if they want to?"

I saw a flash of coldness in Wu Jun's eyes.

"They, a group of people, first insulted me, and then threatened the villagers in our village. I was angry, and to put it bluntly, I wanted revenge! It's just the right time for you to punish these incompetent dogs with their salaries.

Officer!" Wu Jun continued, "With you here, even if we are stabbed above, we won't have to bear the excrement basin and be yelled at and beaten by everyone."

Zhang Fan looked at Wu Jun and nodded, and then said very firmly: "Don't worry, no matter what, we will not let you be persecuted for doing good things, let alone your tribe or the villagers.

harm."

"I believe you, young man." Wu Jun said.

"Besides these, do you know anything else?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I don't know anymore." Wu Jun shook his head, "By the way, I wrote down the license plate number of that white car."

With that said, Wu Jun found a pen and paper, wrote down the license plate number, and handed it to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan took the piece of paper, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket.

"Has this police officer had breakfast?" Wu Jun asked.

"Eat, this uncle made it for us." Zhang Fan pointed to the middle-aged man beside him.

"Just eat it." Wu Jun responded.

After a while, Wu Jun looked at the middle-aged man again and said: "By the way, the time for the Chiniu Sacrifice has been changed. It will start on time this morning. Please inform everyone to come to the sacrificial site and make preparations. Be sure to prepare everything before noon.

good."

"I'll go and inform everyone right away." After saying that, the middle-aged man left Wu Jun's home.

"Do the police officers have any next investigation plan?" Wu Jun asked after the middle-aged man left.

"Yes." Zhang Fan replied, "But it won't be implemented until tomorrow. We still want to stay in your village for one day, but I don't know..."

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Wu Jun interrupted directly: "No problem, you will stay at our house tonight."

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, "By the way, Comrade Patriarch, we want to see your vertebrate sacrifice at noon today, is that okay?"

"Okay." Wu Jun replied, "I might still need your help then."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said with some confusion: "You need our help?"

(End of chapter)


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