Hearing the title of Gulliver's Travels, everyone in Jiang Zhuolin's group, except Chu Heng, looked at a loss.
The one-eyed old man is a wild man. He has only attended a private school for a few days and cannot even recite the Analects of Confucius. How can he know about this foreign thing?
Jiang Zhuolin and those few policemen were all in vain. They all came from the military, and their highest education level was junior high school.
Hey!
Chu Heng couldn't hold back his joy.
Our title of being knowledgeable and talented depends entirely on the people around us!
In fact, his academic qualifications are not high, but he has a wide range of knowledge!
The name of this Land Key Immortal is not in vain!
"What Buddha? It's from the temple. It's called Gulliver's Travels, a foreign masterpiece." Chu Heng, who suddenly felt that he had become a cultural person, explained to them with a smile, and then turned to the old lady and asked: "
Auntie, where is the book? Is it still there?"
But the old lady shook her head and said something that disappointed them: "No more. He took the book away again the night he died."
"Took it away?"
Jiang Zhuolin frowned when he heard this, shook the piece of paper, and sighed: "It's too late!"
"That's what I said!"
The one-eyed old man smacked his lips in confusion: "I was a bit confused at first. Why didn't they continue to disguise themselves as Feng Yongchun and look for things in Feng's house? Instead, they took off their pants, farted, threw the body out, and then lurked aside.
, I’m sorry I didn’t find everything!”
"Disguise?"
The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened in shock: "Brother, what do you mean by this? What disguise?"
"You don't know yet?" The old man looked over in surprise, and then explained to her.
After hearing this, the old lady was angry and angry. She gritted her teeth and said with red eyes: "It turns out...it turns out that bastard has been here. If I had known...if I had known...I would have chopped him alive!"
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"Quickly calm down, don't get angry because of this matter again. Don't worry, your grandson can run even if he is in the first grade of junior high school, but he can't run in the fifteenth grade. I will kill him sooner or later..."
Chu Heng was afraid that the old lady would get angry and ask questions, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her and calmed her down with some words. He then glanced at the talkative one-eyed old man, turned to Jiang Zhuolin and asked, "Uncle Jiang, what should we do now?"
"How..." Jiang Zhuolin pondered for a while, then asked the old lady who started to wipe her tears again: "Old man, have you read that book?"
"I've seen it."
The old lady hurriedly said: "My old man always told me that the book was good and asked me to read more, so I will read it when I have nothing to do."
"You don't want me to memorize it, do you? I can't do this."
"Oh, I didn't ask you to carry it."
Jiang Zhuolin smiled and waved his hand, turned around and ordered to a few of his subordinates: "You guys, hurry up and find a copy of that Buddhist travel book and let the old lady take a look. Is it the same as the one she has?"
"this……"
Several police officers did not respond. After looking at each other, the older man stepped forward with a wry smile and whispered in Jiang Zhuolin's ear: "Jiang Bureau, her book is from a foreign country. It's better to say it before you put it aside. Please put some thought into it."
It can also be found. In this situation, where do you want me to find it..."
"Young lady is pushing back and forth!" Jiang Zhuolin didn't listen to this. He glared and shouted: "Look for it if you are told. Ask door to door. I don't believe that in such a big county, you can't find a book."
Have you read it? If it doesn’t work out, just go to the people in the security department and ask for it!”
"clear!"
Seeing him getting angry, several people suddenly fell silent, not daring to say a single unnecessary word, and ran out of Feng's house to find a book.
Chu Heng on the side rolled his eyes, and on the pretext of going out for some fresh air, he sauntered out of the house with a cigarette in his mouth, intending to find a deserted place and go into his warehouse to see if there was any Gulliver's Travels.
Because Xiao Ni likes to read books, he collected some and threw them into the warehouse. But there were too many books and he couldn't remember what they were, so he had to look for them carefully.
After a while.
Chu Heng came out of the courtyard and saw this guy looking around, then like an old man taking a stroll, holding a cigarette, hands behind his back, humming, and strolling towards the alley area on the left.
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When he arrived, he randomly found an alley and walked in, walking around in a circle. After confirming that no one was nearby, he ducked into the warehouse.
Looking at the warehouse filled with all kinds of materials, Chu Heng looked worriedly at the grain and oil that occupied most of the area, and muttered: "It takes up so much space. If we don't make room for it, we won't be able to stuff anything in."
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Soon, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the two large wooden boxes placed next to baskets of vegetables and fruits. There were all his and Xiao Ni's leisure books, domestic and foreign, with pictures and without pictures, thickened ones.
There are all those that are not thickened...
"Bang!"
Stepping forward and opening the lid of the box, Chu Heng began to rummage through the books. After more than ten minutes, he held up a Chinese version of Gulliver's Travels with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect it to be there!"
Not daring to delay, he hurried out of the warehouse after getting the things, and before leaving, he also picked up a green cucumber with thorny top flowers.
Reappearing in the alley, Chu Heng casually rubbed the cucumber on his armpit, wiped off the burrs on it, and then gnawed the cucumber and walked out of the alley.
When he returned to the main street, an old man passing by looked at the half-cut cucumber in his hand with surprise, and asked curiously: "Young man, where did you buy this cucumber? Do you still have it this month?"
"It's the grocery store in front." This imbecile pointed behind him casually, then trotted away and disappeared from the old man's sight.
And because there was physical evidence, the old man did not doubt that he was there, and hurriedly ran home to get the grocery book, and also to inform the neighbors about the new dishes coming from the grocery store.
Chu Heng quickly returned to the courtyard.
Before entering the yard, he adjusted his expression and looked proud but a little excited, and then he ran in.
This is the one-eyed old man Jiang Zhuolingen and his two friends in the Feng family's house. They are drinking tea and chatting with the Feng family to pass the time. They also want to see if they can make any new discoveries.
"Look what I found!"
At this moment, Chu Hengfeng ran in and raised the book in his hand proudly: "I just saw a tattered old man outside and pulled a lot of books in the car, so I tried to read it.
I was browsing through it, but I didn’t expect to find this book!”
As he said that, he handed the book to the old lady: "Auntie, please take a look. Is it the same as the one you have at home?"
"well."
The old lady hurriedly took it and read through the Gulliver's Travels at a glance.
Jiang Zhuolin and the others were not thinking about coincidences at this time. They all looked at the old lady nervously, not even daring to breathe too loudly.
Almost twenty minutes passed like this.
The old lady closed the book tiredly, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the same as the one at home!"
