"No, I don't know him," I frowned and asked, "What were you talking about with this person?"
"We didn't talk about much," Pickle Girl thought for a while and said, "We just asked each other if we had eaten and what we were doing. There's nothing strange about that, right? I've only been to Luoyang three times with my grandma before, and he was my childhood friend.
Let’s play together.”
As if she thought of something, Sister Pao smiled and said, "Oppa, do you like me? Are you jealous? You don't want to see me talking to other men secretly?"
I was stunned, shook my head and said, "It's okay, you can go."
"I told you my privacy, but you haven't told me where Uncle Tian is."
I said I didn't know where Tian Sanjiu was, and then turned around and entered the house.
"Boss, Yuanbao took Xiaoxia back to the village to recover from her injuries. How are you going to investigate next?"
He frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Let's go in a general direction and look for some of the enemies that Mr. Li has offended in the past, because if there were no deep grudges, the other party would not have done this to such an extent. This is not just to make a bad name.
Mr. Li’s reputation in his later years is going to ruin Mr. Li’s family.”
To put it bluntly, the whole thing seems to be going smoothly, but there are loopholes in some places and cannot withstand repeated scrutiny. For example, the simplest one is that Mr. Li is 76! How can he still have "that energy"?
According to the tone of Xiaoxia's confession, it should have been just once! She got pregnant just once.
Master Ji is a complete exception, an isolated case. Not all men in their seventies or eighties can still be like that, they have shrunk into a ball of old bacon.
Now... I'm going to say it a bit harshly.
Xiaoxia was unconscious at the time and only knew that she was violated from "behind", but she felt different from Yuanbao, and in a daze, she saw "Master Li" behind her throwing his "clothes" on the chair
.
This whole process is worthy of scrutiny.
Another point, why did Xiaomei help "Master Li"? How? Because now that Xiaomei is gone, there is no reasonable explanation for this.
I didn't believe it at first, but after some analysis, I started to become suspicious.
The whole thing seemed to be shrouded in mystery from beginning to end.
There is a person hidden in the fog, and no one can see him clearly, just like "seeing flowers in the fog."
In the afternoon, I called someone to come to the hotel. He was the gang leader.
A few bottles of beer and a bag of cold vegetables, and we started chatting.
"Enemy?"
The gang leader was shirtless and drank two glasses of beer. He pushed up his glasses and said, "Wang Boss, this is a bit much."
"You also know how evil Mr. Li was when he was young. He has buried alive more than ten or eight tomb robbers in his life. You are just like Yang Erdan, Lao Hui, Jiang Wei, etc. that I know."
He raised his head and asked in surprise: "I have heard of all these people. I thought they gave up the business, but it turns out..."
"Ha," the gang leader said with a smile while holding a cigarette in his mouth, "What kind of golden basin are you washing your hands with? These people are still buried in some bandit cave in Mang Mountain. They have already rotted into bones."
"but....."
The gang leader recalled: "There is another person. I remember it was in 1993 or 1994. Mr. Li had a big feud with a man named Wang. Do you know?"
"Which one is named Wang? What's his name?"
"It's been ten years, and I can't remember exactly. He's not a native of Luoyang, he seems to have moved here from the south."
"Tell me more about it," he said after finishing his beer and pouring half a glass of white wine to the gang leader.
The gang leader said: "At that time, a large tomb was discovered behind the cattle pen of a family in Leiwan Village, Mangshan. It was the tomb of Fan Chong, the leader of the Red Eyebrow Army. Damn it, at that time, three people were dug out of a pit.
More than ten eight-sided Han swords made of fine copper! Some of them even have inscriptions!"
He raised his head thoughtfully and asked, "Didn't Mr. Li find this tomb?"
"You guessed it right, Wang Peng's head was found first by the man named Wang Peng."
"But then he cooperated with Mr. Li, and in the end they dug out more than 50 bronze swords, two hand crossbows with gold and silver mixed with them, and some other miscellaneous things. Finally, they were packaged and sold for more than 970,000 yuan."
I ate some cold dishes and kept listening, thinking that prices had really changed. Nowadays, a good Han sword only costs 50,000, let alone a golden hand crossbow.
The gang leader continued: "Later, Wang Peng got greedy and shot Mr. Li to death with a shotgun. He was carrying money and wanted to run away at night, but Mr. Li discovered him. Even Wang Peng, his wife, a daughter and a son all
Buried alive!"
"etc!"
Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I quickly asked: "Gang leader, you said this person named Wang Peng has a daughter and a son, what are their names?"
"How could I know that?"
"Is your name Wang Yuanjie?" I asked quickly.
"Wang Yuanjie?" The gang leader shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know, I have never heard of this person, but these people must be dead. At that time, I saw Er Zhuizi buried with my own eyes."
He frowned and asked me what was going on.
I suddenly guessed it, because they both have the surname Wang, so I wondered if there might be any connection? So I told them about Kimchi Girl.
The boss's expression changed, and he asked me to call the pickled girl over quickly.
She lived in another room with the old lady, and I brought her here soon.
After Kimchi Girl came in, she said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa Wang, what did you ask me to do?"
He said with an indifferent expression: "Miss Qin, please tell me clearly about the man named Wang Yuanjie without saying a word."
"I've said it before, Brother Jie is just a former playmate of mine. I'm not familiar with him."
Slam your head on the table!
The wine in the glass was shaken out!
He scolded angrily: "Not familiar? If you're not familiar, you chat with him every day! Do you know? How many times! You may be being used!"
"You may have accidentally exposed our location! A stranger! What are you talking about with him!"
Kimchi Girl didn't expect that her head would suddenly become so angry, and she suddenly seemed a little at a loss.
"Where's the phone you were chatting on!"
I quickly said: "My phone is broken, I don't know what they were talking about."
He turned his head and asked, "Where does this person live?"
"You're still stunned, hurry up and say it! Do you know? You may have killed several people unintentionally!"
Pickle Girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she cried and defended: "I don't know! I don't know anything! It has nothing to do with me! I didn't harm anyone!"
"Okay! Hurry up and tell me where this person is now!"
Pickle girl said anxiously: "I only know that Brother Jie lives near Xishantou. I don't know where exactly."
"Gang leader, where is the top of the west mountain?"
"It's a village in the northernmost part of the town. There shouldn't be many people living there."
"Let's go now!"
"Call Wen Bin! Let's go over and have a look immediately!"
Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Pickle Girl whispered: "I...can I leave?"
He said with a cold face: "You know what this person looks like. You can't leave. Now come with us to find him."
