On a country road, the Iveco police car moved slowly, and the driver was highly nervous, constantly avoiding the big potholes on the road.

The Audi police car behind was even more careful, moving faster than a snail.

However, Harvard H6 followed closely behind Iveco, and it followed smoothly, it seems that such a big pit is as simple as a commonplace for Lu Xiaoyu.

After discovering this, Wu Zheng was even more curious about Lu Xiaoyu's origin.

But at this time, he didn't have the heart to think about this, because Qiantang Village was already in sight.

It didn't take long for the Iveco police car to drive into Qiantang Village. As soon as the car entered the village, Wu Zheng found that this place was even poorer than Wu Jiawa.

With the increase in the number of migrant workers in the city in recent years, although Wu Jiawa is still poor, there is no one of the low thatched houses.

But in this Qiantang Village, such thatched huts account for half of them. Even those buildings that look relatively new are just red brick houses, without the decoration of Wujiawa's cement plastered walls, and they are not as tall and spacious as the houses over there.

The streets of the village were empty, and several police cars had entered the village, but not a single villager had come out to see the excitement.

It's a bit strange to see such a scene in the countryside.

Wu Zheng frowned and looked around, but found that the gates of Chong Street were all open, but there was no one in the courtyard at all.

One family is like this, that's nothing, but he looked at several of them, and they were all like this. Not to mention adults, not even a child can see it.

He was in a daze, and the driver of the car wondered, "What's going on? Why is there no one in the village?"

Looking at the house facing the street again, Wu Zheng suddenly found that there was an old man in the yard, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

"Crunch!" Iveco let out a strange scream, then stopped suddenly.

This sudden braking made the Harvard behind it also come to a sudden braking, listening to the harsh movement, it is estimated that it almost collided.

Wu Zheng got out of the car and saw that it was really like that? The front of the Harvard car was more than ten centimeters away from the butt of Iveco's car.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaoyu's timely braking, it is estimated that the two cars would have kissed.

When he looked up, he saw Lu Xiaoyu's face full of anger, looking at him with a tiger's eye, and he was speechless for a moment: This woman is crazy, isn't it?

Angry, he didn't bother to explain to the woman, and turned his head and entered the gate.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, the old man inside saw him, and without saying a word, turned around and ran into the house.

Looking at his panicked appearance, it was as if he had seen some fierce spirit, which made Wu Zheng depressed on the spot, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, I want to inquire about someone?"

"I don't know!" the seventy-year-old man didn't even think about it, so he didn't look back.

As soon as he heard this, Wu Zheng felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Uncle, I'm from Wu Jiawa." ”

"Wu Jiawa's?" the old man immediately stopped, but his eyes only stayed on Wu Zheng for a moment, and then shifted to the police car outside the courtyard.

Seeing those police cars, the old man's face was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger flashed in those eyes.

Wu Zheng couldn't help but look back at the police car, wondering why the old man's expression was so strange? Could it be that the police had arrested someone from his family? Otherwise, how could he be angry?

Before he could ask, the old man gave him a cold look and asked, "You're a policeman, aren't you?" ”

"Uncle!" Wu Zheng knew that things were not so simple, and hurriedly explained: "I am really Wu Jiawa." ”

"I don't care where you are, you are not welcome in my family, please go!"

Although this is rude, it is polite, and it also uses the word please, which is not like the words of an old farmer in the countryside at all.

Wu Zheng already felt that it was strange here, and he didn't feel even stranger, so he hurriedly asked: "Uncle, I am Xiao Mao's comrade-in-arms, do you know where his family is?"

"Comrade-in-arms?" the old man was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Are you a soldier?"

"It turned out to be, and now I'm discharged from the army!"

"Oh, I'm discharged from the army!" the old man sighed, his expression full of regret.

"Yes!" Wu Zheng nodded, and then asked: "Uncle, where is Xiao Mao's family? There is not even a person on the street, is this all going to the field to harvest autumn?"

As soon as he heard this, the old man's face flashed with anger, and he couldn't help but snort: "What kind of autumn do you collect?

"Cripple Sun, who is that?"

"Are you from Wu Jiawa? You don't even know that Sun Cripple?" the old man's face suddenly became suspicious, and then he asked, "Who is your father?"

"Wu Fengxing!"

"Are you Wu Fengxing's son?" the old man was stunned for a moment, then looked Wu Zheng up and down a few times, and became even more suspicious: "But why haven't I seen you?"

"I've been out in the army for years, and I just came back last month. ”

"Oh, I see, then your mother is ......"

"My mother's surname is Hao, which is from Hao Zhuang in the back, and my grandfather Hao Changfu. ”

"It turns out that you are really the eldest son of Wu Fengxing's family!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but then he looked at the police car outside the door again, and asked tentatively, "Are you assigned to be a policeman?"

"Nope!"

"No, that's a pity!"

"Why?"

"Why else, if you become a policeman, you can help Xiao Mao's family!"

"What's wrong with Xiao Mao's family?"

"Well, since you're not a policeman, don't ask, you won't get into trouble. ”

"Trouble?" Wu Zheng rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help laughing: "Although I'm not a policeman, my girlfriend is! And I know the director......

Before he could finish speaking, the old man suddenly grabbed his wrist and asked anxiously, "Do you know the director?"

"Yes!"

"Then you save Pingping!"

"Pingping?" Wu Zheng frowned, suddenly remembered the sister mentioned by Qian Xiaomao, and hurriedly asked, "Is it Xiaomao's sister?"

"That's right! It's Xiaomao's sister!"

"What's wrong with her?"

"She was taken away by Sun Cripple's son, and Xiao Mao's father and mother are now wearing linen and filial piety for Sun Cripple's family!"

"Wearing linen and wearing filial piety?" Wu Zheng's face sank when he heard this.

In rural areas, only the children and grandchildren of the deceased wear linen and filial piety. Now Qian Xiaomao's parents are wearing linen and filial piety to Sun Xiaomao's lame family, which is purely insulting.

He was angry, but the old man was even more angry, took his hand and said: "Master, I know your father and your grandfather, if you don't say their names, I really don't dare to tell you!

Speaking of this, the old man's angry face turned white, and his whole body trembled continuously.

She looked like this, but Wu Zheng was startled, and said that Xiao Mao was okay over there, don't you be angry?

But fortunately, the old man just trembled for a while, and then hurriedly urged: "Master, you hurry up and go to Sun Cripple's house, Xiao Mao ran away, and the people of Lao Sun's family can be bullied miserably." His father and mother knelt in linen and filial piety at Sun Cripple's house every day, and his sister was locked up by Sun Cripple's eldest son, saying that he wanted to marry his brother?"

"Isn't that what happens after you die?"

"Sun Xiaosheng also said yesterday that when his father, uncle, uncle and brother were buried, he would bury Pingping alive......"

"Buried alive?" Wu Zheng's eyes were cold, and he turned around and left.

But as soon as he took two steps, the old man chased after him from behind and reminded in a low voice: "Gentlemen, don't you know the director? Hurry up and call over? There are a lot of underworld in Sun Xiaosheng's house, if you go by yourself, I'm worried that you will suffer!"

"The underworld?" Wu Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, what I'm not afraid of the last thing is the underworld." ”

With that, he turned and walked out the door.