Jiuliang's sudden question made me almost forget what I had just muttered, because it was just an unintentional sigh. I was stunned for a while before I realized what I was saying, "What I said is, it's not my brother who is stupid, but his enemy."
Too cunning.
Jiuliang frowned and said: That's not the sentence. I seem to have heard what you said. Actors are too professional?
I scratched my head and said, "Yes, isn't it? Isn't it the same meaning? And you see, uncle and aunt, tiger bread, watermelon and orchid heart, that is definitely an impromptu performance in front of me, there is no saying that if the performance is not good, it will be replayed, right?"
, but luckily, they didn’t reveal any big flaws, at least they hid it from me at the time.
Jiu Liangyi clapped his hands and said: That's it! Aren't you curious? Why can the people involved in this game be so professional? Even filming TV is not done in one go, right?
I thought she had discovered something, but it turned out to be this mystery, so I said: If you want to say this, I have already considered it. They may have rehearsed countless times before lying to me, so that's why it happened like this.
Jiuliang waved his hands and said: That's not what I meant. I was thinking, how did your master gather these people with acting talents together? It's obvious that he is not cheating you for money, but think about it and participate in this.
Among the scammers are two beauties, a tiger, a family, a Miao Gu man, and even a hacker who can hack the monitoring data on the computer. I have also seen your master, he is just an ordinary old man.
, the only unusual thing is that he can set up a stall to tell fortunes. How can he find so many actors? If you want to deceive someone, how can you find so many people to cooperate with you in acting? Absolutely not.
So, what brings so many people together?
In fact, this question is easily answered elsewhere, but when it comes to me, it’s confusing because I don’t have the money that everyone loves.
I was also depressed by Jiuliang's question, so I asked: What did you think of? Let's just say it, my head is very messed up right now.
Jiuliang said excitedly: You have no money, but that doesn't mean these people are doing it for money. On the contrary, if you want to hire some people to cooperate with you in acting, it is impossible not to pay them. I feel that your master may pay them.
They paid for it. He was the one hiring such a group of people to cooperate with him in acting.
I didn't reject this possibility, but I knew it wouldn't work, so I said: Are you kidding me? He invited people to act in a play? Do you know how I met him? Back then, he set up a street stall in Guangzhou to tell people's fortunes.
, he was chased and beaten like a pig's head by the urban management.
Jiuliangdao: Nonsense, I have seen billionaires who have opened up wasteland. Only the nouveau riche would want everyone in the world to know that they are rich. Real rich people are generally reserved and low-key, let alone someone like your master.
, you can usually feel that he has such a deep scheming and planning ability? If you can see through him, you will not be deceived.
I'm a little depressed, sister, you don't slap people in the face when you hit them, but after what she said, I really found that I knew very, very little about Master, and at first, I thought he was an eloquent old man.
He is just a human being, how many things about him do I not know?
I said: So what do you think we should do now?
Jiuliangdao: Is your master’s real name Wu Laogou?
I said: Yes, people used to have funny names. I saw his ID card.
Jiuliang did not speak, but took out her mobile phone, probably to call back to the bureau. At this time, she regained her wisdom and sharpness, and commanded: Check Wu Laogou's bank account opening records, including recent bank transaction records.
. The results will be sent to my email.
After saying that, she hung up the phone and said to me: Check it out. It's clear at a glance. Since he hasn't left your side for a long time, it will definitely cost a lot of money to control so many people. I believe that there will be an answer tomorrow.
There was nothing to say after that, and I didn’t sleep well that night. I admired Jiuliang’s wit from the bottom of my heart, and I look forward to tomorrow’s news bringing a breakthrough to this answer.
The next day, around ten o'clock in the morning, Jiuliang received an email from her colleague. She held her phone and smiled and said: It seems I guessed it right.
Your master Wu Laogou has a deposit of 1.8 million in the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, but in the past year, there have been more than a dozen transfer records. Go get a pen and write them all down. All of these people are now
They are all criminal suspects.
I excitedly took out a pen and paper and started recording, but found that the amounts of these transfers were not much different, but the locations were completely different.
Chen Liren, Putian City, 300,000.
Putian City Guo Wenyuan 250,000
Beijing Tian Juan 300,000.
Qiqihar City Zheng Jiangtao 200,000.
Qiqihar City Chen Wenhai 200,000.
Qiqihar City Chen Laohu 50,000.
Zhu Kaihua, Heilongjiang City 50,000.
Qalbanerin, Liupanshui, Guizhou 400,000.
After Jiuliang finished reading, he picked up the list, looked at it, and said: What do you see from this? How many people on it do you know?
I was a little dizzy. This further strengthened my previous guess. As for the names, I said: I don’t know these two in Putian City. What I know is that I transferred 200,000 to my uncle Chen Wenhai and gave it to Hu.
Zi transferred 50,000, and I can understand Zhu Kaihua's 50,000. After all, he sold the body. Liupanshui, Guizhou should be a gathering place for Miao people, right? That's also understandable, this is the Miao border Gu man.
Jiuliang pointed to the list and said: In addition to what you mentioned, I also know someone who I am very familiar with.
I was surprised and said: Who?
She pointed to the list and said: This is it, Zheng Jiangtao from Qiqihar City. This is my colleague, the forensic scientist of the Criminal Investigation Department, the one who performed the autopsy on "Chen Wenhai" and the test on your blood.
I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. The sudden information bombarded my mind like a bomb. Details that I couldn't figure out before finally became clear.
Regarding Chen Wenhai’s autopsy report, the time of death cannot be corrected.
I was given a few injections for no apparent reason, but the test report was as if I had been given boiled water!
It turns out that Master has penetrated into every corner of my possible existence?! What kind of fucking old man is this? How much effort and money were spent in order to deceive me!
This makes me even more curious. After spending so much effort and money to deceive me from a third-rate Internet writer, what is the purpose?!
Jiuliang stood up, copied a list, and said to me: I want to go back immediately. You can wait for news from me at home.
I said eagerly: I'll go back with you. It's boring to stay at home. Now I know everything I want to know.
She shook her head and said: I must now personally arrest the people on the list above. Telephone command is not necessarily safe, and I feel that every move we make is under your master's surveillance. You can't let him find out if you stay.
Otherwise, our actions will be even more troublesome. Don’t worry, I will notify you as soon as there is any news!
I put Jiu Liang on the bus to the city, and watching this heroic figure leave so valiantly, I couldn't bear to say goodbye.
After I returned home, without Jiuliang's mediation, and my father's distrust of me, I felt resentful. I just felt like I couldn't get along with the two closest people to me.
Sometimes it is really like this. They love my son deeply, and I love them deeply, but they just can't get along harmoniously. Loving each other is always easy, but getting along is too difficult. Is this love more than just love?
Since I had nothing to say to my parents and it was not a problem for the three of us to just watch TV in a daze, I went back to my room to sleep. It was like living like a pig, eating, sleeping, sleeping, eating. Fortunately, I loved my father.
After telling me that I was wronged, he no longer restricted my freedom. Ergou and Damin also explained it to many villagers. Now I can still get warm greetings from the villagers when I occasionally go out for a walk.
However, when they really greeted me, I was not in the mood to hang around anymore. This kind of life lasted for four days, and there was no news from Jiuliang. I was worried. Firstly, I was anxious to know the answer. Secondly, no matter how fierce she was,
, she is also a woman. I was really afraid that a man like Master, who was so calculated and crazy, would be harmful to her, so I called her.
But there was no answer there.
I just thought that maybe she was busy, and she would call back when she was done. I waited for several hours, but now I couldn't sit still, so I called again, but still no answer!
I sent a message and asked: Leader? Are you busy?
Message, still no reply.
I called back again, and this time I simply turned off the phone!
I immediately panicked. The abnormality of the phone made my mind wander again. I imagined a scene where Jiuliang was hijacked by gangsters, found that the phone was ringing, and the gangster smashed the phone. I could even imagine Jiuliang’s helpless eyes.
.
I called to book a ticket for the next day. I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. Because I was worried about Jiuliang's comfort, I kept calling Jiuliang but couldn't get through.
Finally, I became angry. This must be the rhythm of being killed. And now there is only one suspect who wants to kill me, and that is Master.
I made a phone call, and when Master answered the call, he immediately cursed: You bastard! How could you do this to a little girl?
Master may have just woken up, and his voice was a little confused as he said: Don't get excited. Please explain clearly what the situation is.
I shouted: Don't pretend to be confused. I know that Jiuliang is in your hands now, right? I'm warning you, if you dare to touch her hair, I won't let you go.
After saying this, I felt sad, not just a little sad, but sad from the bottom of my heart.
The people I have lived with for six years have become strangers after all.
The master also smiled self-deprecatingly and said: Nine taels? That little girl? You called me a bastard for a girl? And you threatened me?
My tone just now was just impulsive. Now I was asked to speak like this to this old man. Even though he was plotting against me, I still couldn't speak so harshly. I changed my tone and said: "What do you want to get from me? Let it go."
Apart from her, she is just an outsider. If anything happens, come to me.
The master pondered for a moment and said: It's none of my business, she just doesn't want to see you.