Because your family was killed by Wu Tian, why do you want to kill innocent children?"
I didn't expect that the landlord's heart would be so twisted that he would have the heart to inflict the harm he suffered on someone else, an innocent child.
The landlord suddenly sneered.
"My child is dead, and those of you who are alive should be buried with him!"
The landlord's words made me feel a chill in my back. People's hearts are so terrible. The landlord is indeed a pitiful person, but even this can't cover up her sins. I picked up the phone and prepared to call Zhang Yuan. This matter is still
Leave it to the police.
Zhang Yuan listened to my words on the phone with a very serious tone. Ten minutes after I hung up the phone, the siren of the police car rang downstairs.
Zhang Yuan walked in with a dozen police cars.
The landlord slumped on the ground with a depressed look on his face, and kept mumbling things like, "They're all dead, they're all dead."
"Is she okay?" Zhang Yuan glanced at me and asked me with a frown.
"My spirit is stimulated!" I said.
Zhang Yuan nodded and then signaled to the police around him. Several police officers immediately stepped forward and took the landlord out.
"Is this Mingming's child?" Zhang Yuan looked at the tear-stained Mingming and asked.
I nodded: 'Thanks to this child today, otherwise the truth of this matter would have been buried forever.'
"Thanks to you for this incident, the soul of the child who died unjustly can rest in peace!" Zhang Yuan sighed.
"Then I'll go back and deal with this matter first. I'll go find you tomorrow! You're ready!" Zhang Yuan patted my shoulder and said.
I smiled and said, 'Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you.'
After Zhang Yuan left, I, Xiaobai, and Ming Ming were the only three people left in the room.
"Let's go too!"
I sighed.
But Xiaobai stretched out his hand and motioned for me to wait.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Where did the landlord's daughter go?" Xiaobai turned around and looked at me with a frown.
When Xiaobai said this, I remembered that this was really the case. Why didn't Song Ying show up? And I suddenly remembered that the landlord seemed to have said just now that his family members were all dead, including his son, grandson, daughter-in-law, and daughter! So!
She wants to take revenge on society. Could it be that something happened to Song Ying? I saw her in this room yesterday!
"This matter is not that simple. Yesterday I felt that there was a strong evil spirit in this house. The landlord is a human being. Lele does not have such a evil spirit. I guess Song Ying is not a human being!" Xiaobai said with a gloomy face.
"You mean Song Ying is not a human being? That's impossible!" The vernacular suddenly sparked my thoughts, although I couldn't help but admit that I was the one who rescued Song Ying after all.
I told Xiaobai what happened when I rescued Song Ying.
After hearing this, Xiaobai looked at me seriously: "You think you saved her, but have you ever thought that she might be using you to appear here?"
When someone tells you that the person you trust very much is not a human being, this feeling is actually very fucked up, just like you just ate a delicious steamed bun, but suddenly looked up and saw that the owner of this shop is Sun Erniang.
"What is her purpose for doing this?" I still don't understand, if Song Ying is not a human being, then why she didn't harm me or the landlord.
Xiaobai shook his head and said he didn't know either.
I thought for a while: "Let's talk about this later. He has been out with us for a long time, so let's send him back so that the dean won't worry!"
Xiaobai also agreed with me. On the way back, Xiaobai and I took Mingming to eat at KFC. The little guy didn't smile at all until he finished three chicken legs. He was indeed a child. Seeing Mingming slightly come out of his sad mood.
I was a little relieved when I came out. In fact, I had been worried before, fearing that this child would be affected until his brother was killed, which would affect his growth. But there was really no good way at the time, but this child is far better than me.
Imagine being strong.
Xiaobai and I safely sent Mingming back to the orphanage. On the way, I asked Xiaobai: "Do you know this Zhang Yuan?"
Xiaobai shook his head: "This person is new here. I'm not very familiar with him, but I heard that this person is not an ordinary person. He has become the leader of the city council at a young age. He is young and promising!"
I nodded. Zhang Yuan is only in his thirties, which is considered young in the public security establishment.
"But this person is not simple!" Xiaobai said.
"How do you say that?" I asked.
"I've also heard that, I don't know if it's true, but he was the one who got rid of his previous director, and now he's the head of the city bureau. This man is young but sophisticated, and he's a character! Listen!
He had been a soldier before, and he had achieved second-class personal merit in the army. Later, he went to work in the city bureau as a professional. In just five or six years, he became the top leader. Do you think this person is awesome or not?"
I nodded. It was basically impossible to perform meritorious service in the army in peacetime, but this Zhang Yuan did it, and it was a second-class personal meritorious service.
"How did he do it?" I asked curiously. After all, I wanted to paint a spiritual painting for Zhang Yuan. It would be better for me to understand his background. The spiritual painting will touch the gods, and there are many things that need to be paid attention to.
It is a taboo, otherwise it will be bad for both the painter and the person being painted if he offends the gods and may be punished.
"When Zhang Yuan was on duty in the army, he was shot several times and almost lost his life, but he caught an international drug dealer!" Xiaobai said.
No wonder, being able to perform second-class merit was originally earned in exchange for one's life.
"But since he recovered from his injury, he applied for a job change! When he came to the local special police brigade, his future in the army was actually very good, but he suddenly changed jobs for some reason!" Xiaobai said.
‘Didn’t you just say that you don’t know much about Zhang Yuan? Don’t you know it in detail?’ I said with a smile.
"This bit of information I only heard from others is unreliable. By the way, why did you suddenly ask about him?" Xiaobai glanced at me and asked.
I told Xiaobai about Zhang Yuan, and Xiaobai nodded after listening.
"Since he asked you to do spiritual paintings, it is necessary to know his background. Then I will ask someone to inquire about it! I will tell you if I have any news!" Xiaobai said.
"Okay!" I nodded.
However, I made an appointment to come to my place tomorrow and I would paint for him. From Xiaobai's description, Zhang Yuan is a very upright and tough guy, so I felt much more at ease.
If Zhang Yuan is a psychologically twisted person like his landlord, then I will never be able to help him draw it.
Zhang Yuan called me the next day and I told Zhang Yuan my new residence. Zhang Yuan showed up at the villa half an hour later.
"Xiao Du, I'm sorry for bothering you today! To tell you the truth, I almost had an accident again today!" Zhang Yuan touched his forehead, looking frightened.
"The car broke down again?" I asked.
Zhang Yuan shook his head: 'That's not true. I just came downstairs today and a flowerpot fell from nowhere and hit me behind me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise my head would have bloomed!'
After hearing this, I felt that it was indeed quite thrilling. The black air between Zhang Yuan's eyebrows was indeed more intense than yesterday. I guess if this continues, Zhang Yuan will have to do something.