Chapter 208: Silent Night
Although they said that they didn't find anything abnormal, they did find that there were two strange men in Mr. Shen's house tonight, one black and one white, and when they went in, they were black and carried the white ones in, and then Mr. Shen's family doctor also came.
"Normal?" Liu Ju asked with some disbelief, after all, these two were confidants, he knew a little bit about their temperament, and he could hear other meanings from his unhappy tone.
"Okay, tonight, two men, one black and one white, came to Mr. Shen's house, and then Mr. Shen's family doctor also came, and he hasn't come out yet. Tang Mao's tone was nervous, and he couldn't take his eyes off the locked big iron door.
"When?" Liu Ju was also infected by Tang Mao's emotions and became nervous.
Hearing that there was a situation, and it was a black and white description, Liu Ju's hanging heart was raised again, and the business car suddenly turned its head and stopped on the side of the road with a brake, Liu Ju looked serious, holding the earpiece tightly, and thought of more situations in his mind.
"Around two o'clock tonight, the black man carried the white man in, yes, he carried it in, and the white one seemed to be seriously injured. Tang Mao added.
Without the persistence of the white body and the night, such a day is too difficult, Tang Mao, who had just been squinting for a few minutes, got out of the car to relieve his hands, the breeze was blowing slowly, and there was a white thing floating not far from Mr. Shen's house, moving slowly, under the background of wind and shadow, like the demons and monsters in the legend of Liaozhai.
Tang Mao was so frightened that he peed on his pants, thinking that he had hit a ghost.
Ghosts are the result of conscious, spiritual, and psychological activities, and the physiological activities of the brain, and are the products of physical and chemical reactions, and cannot exist apart from the brain. When a person dies, brain activity stops, consciousness is lost, and the so-called soul disappears with it. This is the scientific basis for the non-existence of the soul.
Tang Mao is an atheist, and he must believe that there are no ghosts in this world, but there is a white mass floating in front of him, moving rapidly.
Maybe it was due to fatigue or stress, and the brain lost its position at a certain moment, and Tang Mao imagined it to scare himself.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he looked at it again, only to find that the white mass was a person, a person who was so white and transparent, and he was carrying a man as black as coal, and the clothes on his body were also black, so he would have such a visual experience.
Finally revealing the mystery, Tang Mao breathed a sigh of relief, watching this black and white naturally and calmly walk into the Shen family, just like his own home, opening the door easily, without the help of a servant at all.
Tang Mao was so frightened by the ghost that he wet his pants, he definitely wouldn't tell Liu Ju, coughed lightly, and continued to listen to the other party.
"Okay, continue to observe, and if there are others, report immediately!" Liu Ju was a little angry that they didn't report tonight, and as soon as the words fell, he said gently: "In the afternoon, I quietly invited Niuniu to eat a meal of KFC, and the little girl said that you won't take her when you go out to play, so I'm angry." ”
Tang Mao, who was full of grievances here, heard Liu Ju's humane care, and his anger quickly dissipated, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Angry, it's okay, if you invite her to eat a few more meals, she will definitely be bribed and say good things to you." ”
Hearing the news of his daughter, Tang Mao's heart was much more comfortable, and it seemed that the complaints had also dissipated.
"Alright, tonight is critical, hard work. Liu Ju wanted to say a few more words of comfort to him, but when the words came to his lips, he found that the people he knew well couldn't say anything he cared about at all.
Everyone's life is like this, politeness is just fighting for strangers, bad temper and hypocrisy are vented on the closest people, we all forget to sort out our emotions, and even don't know how to manage the emotions between relatives, always keep consuming, and forget to cheer and love.
People are often like this, the best side, hypocritical in the eyes of outsiders, and all the willful and reckless, but let the dearest people bear, perhaps, in the heart, everyone thinks that the dearest relatives are the reason why they will not leave no matter how bad they are.
Tang Mao, who had not said a word for two days, heard that Liu Ju was about to hang up the phone, and asked a little reluctantly: "Head, you said that these rich people are so rich, why do they still do such illegal things?"
"There's a lot of talk, why don't you go in and ask him yourself, you're all at the door of his house, why don't you knock on the door, ask him, and then please tell me the answer." Liu Ju said with a bit of an explosive mentality, chatting about these nonsense at this time.
"Then I'm not thinking about it, besides, you've forgotten me for two days, and it's mostly the middle of the night when you remember it, what kind of discipline do you say you have in this one-line contact, and you can't take the initiative to contact me? Let me report at any time, didn't you say that you can't take the initiative to find you?" Tang Mao said that the more angry he was in his heart.
"Alright, don't give me all the, watch carefully, I've memorized everything I've done in the past two days. Liu Ju scolded again.
"Got it!!" Tang Mao said disgustedly.
"Is there enough food to eat?" Liu Ju heard him say that he had not been in touch for two days, and suddenly thought of the most ordinary thing, and said embarrassedly.
"Enough, such a good car, it's all the taste of instant noodles, it's a waste! We really don't know how to spend the life of a rich man." Tang Mao leaned down, touched the leather seats, and closed his eyes to enjoy the smell of money from the small space of the sports car.
This kind of breath wrapped in money is a fatal destruction for the poor, and the environmental factors have reached the top of the pyramid, but the support of the soul is still the well-off mood on the food and clothing line, and this gap is the same as the scene at this time.
Luxury cars are equipped with instant noodles and mineral water, and this layered sense of height and height makes people want to laugh at a glance.
"Don't talk so much nonsense, tonight is critical. Liu Ju said and hung up the phone.
The business car was parked on the side of the road, and he had no intention of driving away, pinching his eyebrows with his hands, and then pressing his temples, the tense deployment of two days was just an inconspicuous piece of news in Ning Bing'er's mouth.
Who the hell is this woman?
Is it a man or a god?
Or a ghost?
Liu Ju sat quietly in the car and smoked a cigarette, looking at the scarlet flames that would be red and dazzling for a while, and dark for a while, thinking that these strange things were things.
There are too many things in this world that we can't think through and can't understand, but we must think clearly, think clearly, and participate in them without being alone, which is both reality and sadness.
Watching the sun slowly reveal the whiteness of the fish's belly, the sky is darker and darker, this is the darkness before dawn, the clouds of fish scales are layered and the pushers slowly move forward, the sky is soon dyed orange and red, and the ever-changing sky is as fleeting as an opportunity.