"How did you know?" Ding Ze asked pretending to be confused.
"Some time ago, I received a letter from that bastard Lao Itch... There was also a photo of the two bastards in the letter," Wu Xie replied unhappily.
"What was written in the letter?" Ding Ze asked again.
"The letter is at home. I won't go back to get it. The general content is..."
Bah bah bah bah, Wu Xie said.
After listening.
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and deliberately looked thoughtful. After a while, his voice came out again and asked, "Have you been to Lao Chi's house during this time?"
Wu Xie failed to react and subconsciously asked unwillingly, "What should I do?"
Ding Ze smiled, "Of course I want to make sure... If Lao Itchy's mother really died before, someone in the neighborhood must know about it."
"Even if your third uncle can buy off all the neighbors...most of those people are ordinary people, and ordinary people's opinions will never be the same no matter how tight they are. Why are you spending money and not being able to ask?"
The words hit my ears.
Wu Xie was stunned, "Damn it! Why didn't I think of this at all?"
Ding Ze still smiled, "Why else would we call you Tianzhen... Nicknames are basically unmistakable."
Wu Xie was speechless for a while and didn't say much more on this topic, "Damn it, I should go there!!"
As he said that, Wu Xie rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Ding, you said you have finished your work and are you in a hurry to leave? If you are not in a hurry, we can go there immediately?"
Being idle is also idle.
Ding Ze nodded and took a long breath of smoke, "Besides, now that we've talked about it, there's something I've decided for a long time, but I still don't know whether I should tell you or not."
"Now that I think about it, I'd better tell you about it."
When Wu Xie heard this, he immediately had a bad premonition, "Something bad?"
Ding Ze nodded, "Yeah."
Wu Xie subconsciously took a deep breath and said, "Say."
"Dakui still remembers it, right?"
Wu Xie nodded, "Of course I remember."
"In the Lu Palace, Da Kui took you and your third uncle to separate according to your third uncle's arrangement... In the end of the Lu Palace, I saved Da Kui's life. After a while, when I reviewed the situation,
I felt something was wrong, so I called Dakui."
"Seeing that I saved his life, Dakui confirmed my guess in a subtle way."
"..." Wu Xie was silent again.
This time, there was silence for a long time.
Ding Ze understood, so he didn't say much and just smoked quietly and waited.
Time flies.
"What the hell!" Wu Xie raised his voice and cursed fiercely, "You damn Wu Sansheng! If I find him, I will blow his head off!"
Ding Ze heard this and shook his head with a smile, "I think you can't beat your third uncle... Your third uncle is not a fuel-efficient person."
Wu Xie had to admit that this was the truth. He was helpless and kept sighing.
"Forget it, let's solve it one by one. Let's go to Lao Chi's house first."
"Wait a moment... Before you go, you have to make sure how dignified your third uncle, or your Wu family, is over there, so that you can decide how much money you should bring with you."
Wu Xie frowned, "That's probably it. Our family probably hasn't had any contact with that place for a long time..."
Think about it for a moment.
"It should be enough to bring tens of thousands of dollars," Wu Xieru said uncertainly.
Ding Ze did not hesitate and gave Wu Xie a decisive look of contempt, "Why are you such a stingy young master?"
Wu Xie was embarrassed for a while when he was told, "Well, tens of thousands of yuan is not enough? It's not like my money came from the strong wind... Okay, okay, I can bring 200,000 yuan, okay?"
Ding Ze smiled proudly, "Look at how stingy you are. Okay, if it's not enough, I'll make up for you. Let's go."
——
Soon, the two of them got on the tattered big gold cup and headed to Lao Chi's house.
The distance is a bit far.
It wasn't until dark that the two of them arrived at the place.
Lao Chi's house is very dilapidated, and the doors and windows are closed. Judging from the appearance in front of the door and the dust on the doors and windows, it is obvious that no one lives here.
The two of them didn't look much.
After parking the car, Wu Xie planned to go straight to Lao Chi's next-door neighbor.
Ding Ze thought for a while and said, "Don't go next door yet. Walk a little further. This place is only so big, so you must know about such big things."
Wu Xie immediately understood the meaning, "Okay."
Not long after, the two passed by more than a dozen houses and knocked on the door of a house where the lights were still on.
A middle-aged man quickly opened the door and looked at Wu Xie and Ding Ze in confusion, "Who are you looking for?"
Ding Ze didn't say anything, just stared at the person in front of him silently.
Wu Xie opened his mouth and asked politely, "Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I'm here to find someone. I haven't seen him for many years. When I got here, I realized that I couldn't find his home and his phone number.
I can’t get through, so I want to inquire with you.”
"My friend's name is Xie Ziyang. He stutters a bit. Do you know where his home is?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his brows slightly and his eyes flickered, "I know, I know... His house has been unoccupied for a long time, and he has moved away."
"Ah?" Wu Xie looked surprised, "Moved? Did something happen?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered again, "Well, something tragic happened. Xie Ziyang's mother died at home for many days, and no one knew... Xie Ziyang was in jail at the time, and he didn't find out until he came back..."
When Wu Xie heard this, he opened his mouth and prepared to speak again.
Ding Ze decisively stretched out his hand to signal Wu Xie to stop talking. Then, Leng Buding said to the middle-aged man, "Wu Sansheng, Wu Laogou? Do you know who it is?"
Immediately.
The middle-aged man's reaction was obviously wrong.
Although Wu Xie was naive, he was not stupid and he saw it immediately.
The middle-aged man panicked for a few seconds, pretending to be calm and shaking his head, "I don't know, who is it?"
"Haha," Ding Ze smiled and without saying a word, he pulled out the pistol from his waist. He didn't raise the gun, but just held it in his hand. "Uncle, don't run and don't scream. I'm very fast. I see there are still people in your home."
, if you make any noise, I guarantee that there won’t be anyone in your house anymore.”
"Now, you have two choices. One is to tell us the truth. After that, we will give you tens of thousands of dollars. We will pretend that we have never met you and will never see you again."
"Secondly, we are going to be tough and you bet your life..."
The middle-aged man was just an ordinary person, and how could he survive such a thing? The moment he saw the gun, he was trembling in panic. By the time Ding Ze finished speaking, he was almost unsteady on his feet and could not speak.
Wu Xie was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect Ding Ze to suddenly come to this scene. He felt it was a bit inappropriate and moved his mouth, wanting to speak.
When the words came to his lips, Wu Xie held back.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The middle-aged man still said nothing.
Ding Ze didn't do any ink, and deliberately raised the gun very slowly, "I'm very busy, you."
The words are not finished yet.
The middle-aged man finally spoke in fear, "No, no, no, no, I said, I said..."