"You are wrong! Even if they are evil spirits, I am willing to give them a chance to change!" Wu Dazhi calmed down for a while and said in a cold voice: "I am very sorry about Wang Jing and her mother, but..."
Speaking of this, Wu Dazhi's eyes flashed with a cold light. He looked at Lao Lu in front of him. If his strength allowed, maybe he would pounce on him without hesitation and tear him to pieces.
"Isn't it because Wang Jing and the others are like this because of your gift?"
"I just make their lives more valuable! Her mother is already suffering from cancer and has only a few years to live. She will die sooner or later, and dying early is nothing!"
Lao Lu smiled and talked about a person's life and death in an understatement.
"And after she dies, Wang Jing will become an orphan, and waiting for her will be endless days of suffering. Think about it carefully, don't you think they should thank me?..."
"I disagree!" Wu Dazhi decisively interrupted Lao Lu: "Don't think that I will join your team, I..."
"Don't jump to conclusions so early, maybe one day you will need my help!" Lao Lu said as his figure slowly dissipated.
At the same time, the scenery around Wu Dazhi returned to normal. If it weren't for his slightly sweaty hands, Wu Dazhi would rather believe that he just had a dream, a nightmare, a dream that challenged his bottom line.
"Mr. Wu, are you okay?" Teacher Meng had already rushed over at this time. She followed Wu Dazhi's gaze with confusion, but found nothing special.
"If such a big thing happens, I don't know how Wang Jing's mother will survive, hey..." As she spoke, she took out a napkin and wiped her tears.
Wu Dazhi was no longer in the mood to comfort Teacher Meng at this time. Wang Jing's tragedy could not be changed. What he could do now was to quickly find the damn buried boy.
However, when Wu Dazhi thought about it, he was a little afraid. If Lao Lu hid the buried boy, he would be exhausted and unable to find it.
Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi did not dare to delay any longer. He wanted to go find the big gold watch quickly to see if he had discovered anything.
When he returned to Xiaoweilou, he was almost frightened by the sight in front of him. The beautiful lady who was originally following Da Jinbiao was giving the hanged man a full-body massage.
"Damn, you two, when did you two get together?" Wu Dazhi looked around, but did not find Xie Rusi and Zhou Zijing: "Where did Rusi and Fatty go?"
"Rusi, she went to buy something for dinner. Fatty, didn't you arrange for him to investigate some evil grudge? Oh, actually, I think that Fatty Sa simply found an excuse to go out and steal something.
Ha!" The hanged man waved his hand to the beautiful girl, indicating that she could stop working.
Mei Jiao Niang nodded slightly and stepped aside. Wu Dazhi was almost shocked. The hanged man who had always been bullied in his impression turned out to have another side of life that few people knew. But Wu Dazhi only realized this at this time.
It turns out that he doesn't know anything about the Hanged Man's past.
"Miss!" Wu Dazhi put aside the hanged ghost and turned to look at Mei Jiaoniang. He knew that this female ghost was definitely not just here to have an affair: "Did Brother Jin Ciao discover something?"
"Mr. Wu is so smart!" Meijiao Niang smiled coquettishly, but she soon noticed a pair of tiger-eyed Xiaoyou behind Wu Dazhi, so she immediately stopped further actions: "Well, our section chief asked me to bring you a
Message, the burial boy you are looking for has been found!"
Wu Dazhi was shocked. He didn't expect Dajin Watch to be so efficient. Although it was a little late, at least he still had a chance to save other people who had made contracts with the buried boy.
While talking, Mei Jiaoniang took out an envelope from her arms and handed it to Wu Dazhi, and then said coquettishly: "Mr. Wu, our section chief reminded me that that boy does not seem to be an ordinary burial boy, so you should be more careful.
!”
What does it mean? Wu Dazhi didn't understand what Meijianniang said at first, but when he opened the envelope and took a look at the address written on the letter paper, he immediately understood the meaning of the big gold watch.
It turned out that he had already obtained the address written on the letter, and it was the home of Wang Jing, the extracurricular class teacher. At this time, a deep sense of guilt swept over Wu Dazhi's heartache, because he clearly had the opportunity to understand the matter with the most perfect ending.
, but because of his one thought, he killed a human being.
Hatred, an emotion he had never experienced before, began to linger in Wu Dazhi's heart. At the same time, he felt his left arm shaking uncontrollably a few times. Wu Dazhi was startled. He had already changed from Lao Lu.
Na Na knew his difference, and now he was more afraid of his left hand.
"Mr. Wu, you'd better go there and have a look quickly!" Seeing that Wu Dazhi was stunned and unresponsive, Meijiao Niang made a very charming position: "Our section chief said that the burial boy has been very active recently.
I don’t know what trouble it will cause!”
Wu Dazhi nodded. Now that Zhou Zijing and Xie Rusi were not at home, it seemed that he had to act alone again. But for some reason, he always felt uneasy in his heart this time.
"Brother Dazhi, let me go with you!" Xiaoyou gently patted Wu Dazhi's shoulder from behind and said softly: "Maybe I'm not as powerful as the fat man and the witch, but I think I can also help!"
It is said to be an extracurricular tutoring class, but in fact it is just a small class run by an individual at home, specifically to provide some relevant basic knowledge to primary school students who love music.
Based on the address provided by Wang Jing's mother and Dajin Watch, Wu Dazhi studied the map for a long time before finding the location of the so-called extracurricular class. It turned out to be in the suburbs surrounding City C. It would take at least two hours by car.
to arrive.
"Damn, I don't know what those parents think that they can find it in such a far place!" Wu Dazhi complained while driving. He didn't dislike the distance, but he just felt that this kind of place was unreliable at first glance.
Why are parents still willing to send their children?
"Brother Dazhi, you can't say that!" Xiaoyou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, comforted and said: "Some people's financial conditions are not good, but they don't want their children to lose at the starting line, so this is not a solution, right?
?”
"Haha..." Wu Dazhi sneered twice. He had nothing to say about the current money-making education. Children who can live in the city are pretty good. No matter what, parents will find ways to let you study.
But in the countryside, there are many people who are illiterate in the fourth and fifth grade of elementary school. Wu Dazhi cast his gaze out the car window. He cannot change some pains alone. The only thing he can do now is to bury the child's men.
The other children were rescued.
Wu Dazhi finally drove the car to the suburbs. After passing through several remote alleys, the two came to the address given by Wang Jing's mother and Da Jinbiao.