Meng Wentian immediately said: "No, how can you ask someone for help so long? Don't you know that I am going to take the college entrance examination this year? At most, at most three days!"

Hua Yi also seemed to feel that his request was a little unreasonable, so he said, "You come over first." Maybe not three days. Aren't you a brain-brainer? Even a cunning guy as the 'Golden Spider' has been killed by you, and you haven't caught the caterpillar here?"

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "You think I am an immortal?...... You're not really going to let me solve the case, are you? I'm not a police officer. ”

Hua Yi said angrily: "Why are you like this, you smile when you get benefits, and now if you want to do something, you will push three and four." Who says you're not a policeman, you have a police officer's card, and you get a monthly salary from the police department, what is not a policeman? Now I'm not really a policeman, and some investigations have to rely on you. ”

Meng Wentian had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay, please don't say it." Can't I go?...... It's raining every day these days, and I really don't want to move. ”

April is the rainy season in Nam Giang province, and there is hardly a day when it doesn't rain, but it rains heavily and lightly.

Hua Yi smiled proudly: "Who told you to say yes? Come quickly! Let me, the deputy county magistrate, receive you well." ”

Originally, Meng Wentian wanted to ask if there was a clear clue about the car accident, but in the end he didn't ask, first, this kind of thing was unclear for a while, and second, Meng Wentian was afraid that Wang Ruxue, who went to teach at the school, would go and return.

hung up the phone, saw that it was already noon, he immediately warmed up some leftovers for himself, and after eating, he left a note for Wang Ruxue and Yao Xiaoyan to go out, and then packed some change of clothes in a duffel bag, and then took an umbrella and went out. First sit to the county bus station, and then take a long-distance bus to Changheng County.

Although Changheng County and Nanling County are bordered, the distance between the two counties is not close, coupled with the continuous rain, the cars on the road are not driving fast, sitting on the car and staggering, and from time to time there are traffic jams because of traffic accidents or car accidents.

On the way, Meng Wentian also saw a walk-behind tractor being hit by a large truck, and three people on the walk-behind tractor were killed and one was injured. The two bodies of a middle-aged man and a teenager were still on the road, their brains bursting, and the scene was extremely miserable.

Meng Wentian was very frustrated in his heart, and at the same time, he admired Hua Yi for being able to find abnormalities from a girl being hit to death. He believes that he doesn't think much about seeing someone die in a car accident, let alone get to the bottom of it: "Maybe this is the difference between a real police officer and an ordinary person?...... Is she really suitable for the police world?"

At this time, a man in the next seat said worriedly: "When will this rain stop? If it continues to fall like this, the seedlings will rot their roots." ”

A man on the other side of the aisle chimed in: "This year's harvest is definitely not good." If I had known that it was this kind of weather, I should have planted early rice seedlings a few days later. ”

The man next to him said, "Is it useful for a seedling to be planted a few days late? There was so much rain this year, and I was worried that it would rise to a big level, which would be bad. ”

"Rising water?" the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Meng Wentian was stunned for a while: because in his previous life, he clearly remembered that the biggest thing in 1998 was the big flood!

The 1998 Yangtze River Basin flood was one of the largest basin-wide floods in the 20th century, following the floods of 1931 and 1954. The floods of the Nenjiang and Songhua rivers were also the worst floods in the whole basin in 150 years. This year's major floods caused 29 provinces (autonomous regions and municipalities) across the country to suffer different degrees of flooding, with an area of 318 million mu affected, 196 million mu affected, 223 million people affected, 4,150 deaths, 6.85 million houses collapsed, and direct economic losses of 166 billion yuan.

In his previous life, Meng Wentian accepted the first major task after joining the army was to fight floods and provide disaster relief, guarding the embankments on both sides of the Yangtze River day and night, fighting to the death against the surging floods all the time.

This experience is so unforgettable that Meng Wentian remembers it clearly in his life.

He remembers what he did in the flood in his previous life: rescuing in the rain, eating in the rain, sleeping in the rain, and carrying the affected people to evacuate in the rain.

His shoulders were worn out, his blood-red muscles were exposed at the wounds, and the pain was maddening when the mud and sand plunged into it, but he was still fighting on the front lines of the flood fight. This is not because he wants to perform, nor is he a young and vigorous hero, but all the officers and soldiers, and all the comrades-in-arms around him do this, and they all grit their teeth and persist in this way, no matter whether these soldiers were urban soldiers or rural soldiers before joining the army, whether their families are rich or poor, and whether they are cadets who have just graduated from military academies or volunteers who have worked in the army for more than ten years.

What made Meng Wentian persevere, like them, was that the officers of the army were also standing in the flood all day and night, and they were also washed by the cold rain 24 hours a day, even if they were fifty or sixty years old, they were not surprised.

They all do, and of course they have to be a young soldier.

Looking at the pouring rain outside the car window, Meng Wentian silently thought: "In this world, will there be a great flood this year like the one on earth in 1998? If so, what can I do for the world?"

Although the speed of the long-distance bus was slow, it still safely sent a carload of people to the county seat of Changheng County before it got dark.

When Meng Wentian got out of the car, he saw Hua Yi with a flower umbrella at a glance.

She looked at him with a grin.

"Deputy county magistrate Lao Jiahua personally picked up the car, and I felt very honored. Meng Wentian joked with a smile.

Hua Yi put away his flower umbrella, bent down into Meng Wentian's umbrella, grabbed his arm, and said, "You are poor." When you see a beautiful woman like me, you should treat me today, right? Look at you, I'm hungry when I came so late. No, I'm going to have to slaughter you today. ”

Meng Wentian glared at her and said, "Well, I said Deputy County Magistrate Hua, is there such a rake as you? I'm hungry, I haven't said you yet, but you said me." …… , county magistrate, how do you get to the bus stop, where is your car?"

Hua Yi smiled and said: "You are now a policeman, I am a common man who provides you with clues, you don't appreciate me, am I grateful to you? I don't have a car now, either we can take the bus together, or you pay for a taxi, you choose!"

They took a taxi, and according to Meng Wentian's opinion, they came to the "Chang Heng Heng Hotel", asked for a private room, and ordered a mandarin duck hot pot. After waiting for the ordered dishes to be served, the two talked while eating.

Of course, it was mainly Hua Yi who spoke, and Meng Wentian listened most of the time.

In fact, Meng Wentian is not interested in the "case" she said and the so-called facts she investigated, on the one hand, he doesn't like to be a policeman, and he doesn't have professional knowledge in this area, the reason why he discovered the "Golden Spider" and solved the "10-29 Homicide Case" before was either by chance, or because he had the memory of his previous life, and he had worked in the special forces in his previous life, so he had those lucks, but he couldn't think that he was Sherlock Holmes because of this.

On the other hand, Meng Wentian can't be sure that the "case" identified by Hua Yi is a real case, maybe it is her woman's sympathy overflowing, seeing that the girl who was hit and killed is pitiful, plus some of her own guesses, predictions, assumptions or something, she sketched a shocking tragedy at once, so she was excited to call him over and complete her grand goal of justice.

Soon, Hua Yi noticed his absent-mindedness, kicked him angrily, and said angrily: "Meng Wentian, what do you mean? Even if I ask you for help, you should be serious, right? Why are you so unsympathetic, why are you so insensitive, is it only money that can arouse your interest?"

Meng Wentian smiled bitterly: "County Magistrate Hua, I'm not a real policeman." Besides, how can you conclude that she didn't happen to pass there? Haven't you heard the word 'the devil sends the gods'? She is a young man, so she may not be able to go out for a walk, she cannot go out to go outside? I know that you would say that she is a good girl and a good student, and she will definitely not leave school for no reason, let alone run on a high-grade highway alone. But you also know that it is precisely young people who like to do things that are dead.

Maybe it's really a broken love, don't object. A good girl like her is more embarrassed than other girls to confess to the boy she likes, a cheerful girl may be willing to talk to her best friend, or simply make some moves to vent her frustration, and if she has a love object, she doesn't dare to show a little clue, for fear that the teacher will criticize her, for fear that her parents will scold her, and for fear that her classmates will laugh at her, so she can only be stuffy in her heart, and can only get out of her familiar environment to make some unusual moves.

Let me suppose that the object of her affection is a young teacher, and the teacher has already married a family, do you say that she is depressed? Where does she dare to confess the little secret in her heart to the teacher? Maybe in the days after the accident, she saw the teacher's wife suddenly scolding her husband unreasonably, but as a student, she was unable to do anything, so she was in a ...... mood."

Hua Yi interrupted him angrily and said, "Okay, okay,...... , why don't you write about it with so many associations?"

Meng Wentian smiled: "I want to write, but I'm afraid that there will be no place to publish it." Then, he said, "Even if she really committed suicide, do you really think that there is something hidden behind this suicide? Who can a thirteen or fourteen-year-old junior high school student implicate?"

The reason why he said this was not to really ridicule or question Hua Yi anything, but to remind her to pay attention, and also to rule out some possibilities in advance, so that he could focus more on his future investigation. Since he came here, he must have trusted Hua Yi, and he really wanted to find out the cause of death for the fourteen-year-old girl and avenge her.

Hua Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "What if I say that her genitoris was mechanically torn before she died, and the blood didn't stop flowing?"