Mao San's eyes suddenly glowed, and his gaze was locked on the woman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She is very beautiful, the melon seeds are white, tender as if they can pinch out the water, a pair of phoenix eyes gently provoked, and the soul seems to be squinting at Mao San. The cherry mouth was red and seductive, and it was cocked, as if waiting for someone to come to Fang Ze, and the snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, adding a little shyness to her frivolous look.

"Yo, which little daughter-in-law is this who doesn't want to go home in the middle of the night, what's wrong, your man is not in the village and went out to work?" Mao San walked towards the woman with a toothpick in his mouth, and the desire in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The woman didn't answer him, she just gently put Rouyi's little hand on his chest, and her long nails scratched the muscles on Mao San's chest.

In the face of such teasing, Mao San couldn't bear it, he spit the toothpick on the ground, picked up the woman horizontally and rushed into the bushes next to him. In just a while, the clothes on her body were stripped clean by him, and her weak and boneless body was like the bright moonlight on the ground, white and gentle. Mao San pounced desperately, but his body stiffened at the moment he was about to succeed.

"X fuck you." He cursed these words and jerked the woman in his arms to the side, his eyes wide and bloodshot all over his sockets.

"Giggles." The laughter sounded again, Mao San glanced at the direction from which the voice came, his body froze suddenly, and then he let out a howl like killing a pig, and the whole person fell into the grass.

"What are you going to do when you hurriedly pull me out after breakfast?" Zhou Mo asked Cui Minghan beside him with a puzzled expression.

"I said Zhou Mo, this person is sometimes too naïve and stupid, didn't you see Qiao Qiao's face when Chen Hao came back just now, the two of them must have something to say, didn't the two of us stay there hinder the two of us."

"Oh, it seems that you are reminding you like this, smart Director Cui, then I beg you something, do you think of it?" She made an appearance of humility asking for advice.

Cui Minghan looked at her, "Don't say yes, I'm flustered, what's the matter, just say it." ”

"That's the case, Chen Hao still has to go up the mountain to keep vigil these days, do you see if you can go with him, I don't feel safe when he is alone, in case I run into a ...... who steals paintings."

"Are you afraid that he will run into a stolen painting or are you afraid that he will meet some woman?" Cui Minghan looked like he knew it in his chest.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, the fox, in a word, will you help or not?"

"Can't I help? But for now, come with me to a place. He grabbed Zhou Mo's arm and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Mo was confused by him.

"Go find the village party secretary."

On the way to the village committee, Cui Minghan told Zhou Mo his intentions, he wanted to make a special report on the Qingyue Temple and the murals, so that it can arouse more people's attention to the protection of cultural relics, and second, it can also publicize Jiuligou Village by the way, since there are so many ancient temples near this small village, maybe it can become a very distinctive tourist attraction. In this way, these ancient temples can bring revenue to the local government, and they will naturally be willing to allocate more funds to repair and maintain these cultural relics. Zhou Mo nodded again and again after hearing this, and immediately decided to have a good talk with these village officials in the name of the company, and try his best to facilitate this matter.

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the door of the village committee, and they were just about to enter, but they collided with a person who came out in a hurry.

"Uncle, is the village party secretary there?" Zhou Mo asked.

"No, no, no, out." The old man replied as he kept walking out.

"Where have all the people gone?"

"Mao San'er died, and the body was found, and now everyone in the village has passed."

Mao San's body was found in the bushes of the village, and there was a bloodstain more than 200 meters long behind him, which shows that he had crawled in this thorny grass for a long time, until the blood on his body was almost gone, and then he died of shock.

When Zhou Mo and Cui Minghan arrived, the villagers were standing in groups next to the yellow line pulled up by the police, covering their mouths and whispering. Mao San's body was inside the yellow line, and his body was covered with a white cloth, but a piece of the cloth was soaked in blood, and the red was terrifying.

"How did he die?" An old lady on crutches asked her daughter-in-law next to her.

"According to the person who found Mao San, a big hole was cut on his stomach, and his intestines flowed all over the ground, and ah, even the words were cut off, and he hasn't found it yet."

"What's that?" The old lady suddenly raised her voice, causing everyone to look at her, "Oh, it can't be a pervert." ”

Her daughter-in-law hurriedly put her finger to her lips and motioned her to whisper, "Mother, where did you come from, don't talk nonsense, Mao San and his wife heard it for a while, and they don't know what to do." ”

Cui Minghan heard these words from them, and then looked at the long bloodstain, suddenly felt nauseous in his chest, he rushed out of the crowd and ran to a small ditch, and vomited when he rushed inside, but he retched for a long time, and he couldn't vomit anything, so he had to squat there and cover his stomach, and slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Are you alright?" Zhou Mo also came over, she obediently helped him beat his back, and muttered softly, "This murderer is too cruel, he tortures people like this, and he doesn't say that he will be happy once." ”

"Don't say it, I don't want to reminisce anymore." Cui Minghan stopped her, "It seems that today is not a good time to find the village party secretary, let's come back after a while when this matter subsides." ”

"Well, they can't take care of the Qingyue Temple now, it is estimated that the cultural protection team will also have to be disbanded, it seems that Chen Hao will have to work hard again during this time."

Cui Minghan finished smoking a cigarette and relieved himself a little, and the two stood up and prepared to go back to the inn, when they saw two policemen chatting and walking towards the scene of the incident.

"You say this is not unusual, how much enmity does this Mao San have with the murderer, if you don't give him a good time all at once, do you have to let him bleed and die?"

"What's strange is this one, you see his wound, it's obviously not caused by a knife, the edge of the wound is not flat at all, uneven, but like it was grabbed by some claw."

"Is there really a beast in this village?"

"Not really, why don't you just eat him if you say something about the beast, and let him die slowly in the woods."