"Damn, this bad road hasn't been repaired for I don't know how many years. It's really hard to walk on."
The gang leader asked a friend to borrow a broken pickup truck and took us to Xishantou. There were no painted roads, only stone roads.
Xishantou is in the easternmost part of Xiangzhuang Town, similar to Shanngling Village. There was a wave of relocation in the late 1980s. After the pickup truck entered the village, there were almost no young people around, only some elderly people sitting together.
My son fanned to enjoy the cool air.
Close the door and get off the car.
"Old man, I came to your village to find someone. Do you know who his name is Wang Yuanjie?"
The old man was drinking rice soup from a bowl and replied: "I don't know. I haven't heard of it. Are you looking in the wrong place? There is no one named Wang Yuanjie in our village."
He turned his head to look at Kimchi Girl.
Pickle Girl hesitated and said: "I...I'm not sure, but one time we were chatting, and Brother Jie complained that it was too inconvenient to live here in Xishantou."
I turned around and said, "Tell me, the villagers said they don't know Wang Yuanjie. They may have used a pseudonym. It's getting dark now. Why don't we search separately? This way we have a higher chance of finding him."
He nodded his head and said yes, and told him to call if anything happened.
I was in a group with the gang leader, and Kimchi Girl and Big Fish Brother were looking for each other separately. Kimchi Girl provided two pieces of information. She gave the mobile phone number of "Brother Jie" and also said that he had a blue mountain bike.
I called my mobile phone number, but it couldn't be reached.
On the way, the gang leader asked me: "About Mr. Li, are you hiding something from me?"
"No, it's nothing. Gang leader, don't think too much about it."
The gang leader frowned and said, "Boy, at this point, you shouldn't be hiding something from me. If I wasn't trustworthy, I would have sold you to the Song brothers for 500,000 yuan in the temple."
I was a little hesitant. Indeed, so many things had happened before, which proved that the helper was trustworthy.
"Then... Gang leader, if I tell you, you must keep it a secret and not let others know."
"you say."
I leaned over and whispered in his ear about Xiaoxia.
The gang leader's pupils gradually dilated as he listened, and his arms trembled slightly, which was similar to my initial reaction.
After taking a few deep breaths, the gang leader's eyes were firm: "Wang Boss is right, Mr. Li can't possibly do such a thing, Li..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head again and fell into deep thought.
"Gang leader? Gang leader?"
"What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?"
The gang leader suddenly raised his head: "Boy, I suddenly remembered a person. According to what you said, Xiaoxia didn't see the appearance of the person behind her? It's just that he looks like Master Li in terms of clothes and other aspects?"
I said yes.
The gang leader suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Damn it! You should have told me earlier! If it wasn't Mr. Li, I highly doubt it was that person!"
"who?!"
The gang leader gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it! I think it might be Yang Laoyao! If I find it, I have to beat this son of a bitch to death!"
"Yanglaoyao?"
I'm not from here, so I have no idea who this is.
The gang leader lit a cigarette, took a puff and said to me: "Yang Laoyao is more than ten years younger than Mr. Li. He is almost 60 years old this year. He and Mr. Li are about the same height and have similar body shapes! If he was acting blindly at that time, he was sneaking through
Put on Mr. Li’s clothes! Plus Xiaoxia is unconscious! It’s very possible that he will admit his mistake! Or, in other words, he just wants Xiaoxia to admit his mistake on purpose!”
"Then why do you insist that it might be this person?" I asked.
The gang leader took another puff of cigarette: "You don't know, Yang Laoyao is famous in our circle. When he was young, he served seven years in prison for committing rape!"
"After I came out, I was also very lazy. People who were several decades older would go to the city to find young ladies as soon as they had money! I even heard people say, damn, he has four eggs!"
"ah?"
I was shocked.
"What? This man has four eggs? Which eggs are they?"
