This old man called Tie Li Gui didn't talk back, but he just puffed up and didn't make a sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Grandpa saw that he was silent, but he no longer stimulated him. Then he waved his hand, called me to his side, and said to Tie Laodao: "Look at my eldest grandson, Zhang San." Do you remember? , when he was a child, you helped him cover his eyes, and now he is amazing, and he is a big official in the police department of a big city. Come to Xiaosan, say hello to your iron grandpa! ”

I stepped forward and quickly shook hands with Tie Lao Dao, if he hadn't helped me cover my eyes, I might not have survived today.

As soon as he said a few polite words, a figure suddenly ran towards the rostrum, looked familiar from a distance, and saw it clearly when he got closer...... It's my own father.

I already put on a smiling face, but I didn't expect him to ignore me at all, but ran directly to my grandfather: "Dad, another one died, just now...."

After saying this, my grandfather's face changed instantly.

He glared at my dad and said, "Which one is it this time?" How did he die? ”

My father sighed with a bitter face: "It's that kid who was stunned, he drank too much during dinner in the evening." I watched half of the play just now, and when I went to the toilet, I fell into the dung pit and drowned, damn, it was actually our turn to have an accident with the people of the old Zhang family! ”

Grandpa smiled wryly and sighed: "Hey! It's all fate, did you call the police? ”

My father nodded like a rattle: "How dare you not report it, Lao Tian and they will come in a while, um!" Who are these two? ”

Grandpa kicked my father: "Take a good look, who is this?" ”

"Daddy, am I your own!!"

I was speechless, he walked in front of me, stunned and didn't recognize me, although in the past few years, I didn't call him father, but no matter what, I am also his own son.

Muyang also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and stood up and walked over: "Director Zhang, what's wrong with the old man?" The face is so bad? ”

"Well, Director Lao cares, I'm fine!"

Grandpa smiled at Muyang and said, "It's just that I'm afraid of bothering you to lead you!" ”

Muyang smiled and waved his hand: "What leader, what is the relationship between me and Director Zhang?" You are his grandfather, who is also my grandfather. Just call me Yangyang! ”

After laughing a few times, my grandfather said: "You can still talk in Yangyang, it's sweeter than Xiaosan's mouth, in fact, it's nothing, just watch the play..... A few people died! ”

"Dead... How many people? ”

Mu Yang's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his brows furrowed slightly.

If it's haunted, Muyang and I can settle down. But now that the dead man is a criminal case, we two 'fake' policemen (or high-level) don't understand anything, what can we do?

Seeing Mu Yang's hesitation, I couldn't sit still: "Grandpa, don't be embarrassed by Director Mu, he is not a police officer in our province, this kind of cross-provincial case is not within our jurisdiction, let's wait for the police here to arrive!" ”

"Oh.... You see, I'm all confused! ”

My grandfather seemed to understand: "Yang.... The director is not from our province, junior, I remember that you are from the police department or something.... Director, you're in the ministry, so it's okay to take care of these murders, right? ”

“.....”

For a moment, I was speechless, and I didn't know how to say it.

Fortunately, Mu Yang's brain turned quickly, and he relieved me: "Old man, you also know that Xiao San is now an official in another province, and now there is a death case in his hometown, and he is also present, this kind of thing is not easy for him to interfere with, if he interferes, it is inevitable that some people will say cool things, and when the time comes, it will be said that he is harboring so-and-so and the like, then it will be unclear." It's like when I was a kid when I was a kid in school exams, the invigilator couldn't invigilate my classmates! ”

Muyang's words are not unreasonable. When my grandfather heard this, he suddenly realized: "Oh, to avoid suspicion! I see. ”

We talked for so long, my dad was confused, and after watching us finish, he came over and pulled my clothes: "What's the situation with you kid, shouldn't you be stupid in school?" ”

My grandfather glared: "What are you talking about!" Xiao San is now promising, he was admitted by the government in advance, and now he is a cadre of the police department! ”

"No, no, you didn't study paleontology, did you? How did you get involved with the police? ”

My dad scratched his head and asked with a puzzled expression.

He naturally knew that I had chosen paleontology, and I had been arguing with him for a long time about this, and I still haven't reconciled until now.

Just when I was about to explain, Tie Lao Dao, who was sitting next to him drinking tea, suddenly said to himself: "Don't say it, the two of them can't control this matter, because it's not a person who commits the crime!" ”

My grandfather glared at him: "Tie Lao Dao, what nonsense? Don't go all the way to the ghosts! ”

Tie Lao Dao shrugged his shoulders and said slowly: "If you don't believe it, forget it!" Come to think of it, how many are they? The fourth, right? Don't worry, it's not over yet, one a day, wait and see! I have to sing six days of drama, and I have to die six! ”

Tie Lao Dao said, squinting at my grandfather's expression.

My grandfather was silent after hearing this, and this sentence seemed to poke him in the heart.

"Ahem!"

Muyang pretended to cough a few times, and when I looked at him, he exchanged glances with me.

Then, I said to my grandfather: "Grandpa, you tell me what happened, and I will take a look at it with Director Mu to determine whether these four people died in an accident or were deliberately murdered, or what ...... was."

Grandpa nodded, walked over to the stool and sat down, and then spoke slowly.

Three days ago, that is, the day of the official opening of the river opera.

On that day, the river opera was sung until one o'clock in the second half of the night, but the people who could hold on until the end were basically the fifty or sixty-year-old men in Hongo.

After the show, my grandfather came home and was already lying on the bed ready to sleep, and at that time it was also my father who ran over panting: "Something is wrong, the seventh man who watched the stage fell into the river and drowned!" ”

The seventh child in my father's mouth is a bachelor, surnamed Yang. The people in the village have been calling him Lao Qi for decades, and basically no one in the village knows what his real name is.

When preparing for the river opera, the village chief gave everyone in the village a share of work.

Considering that Lao Qi is a bachelor and has no wife and children at home, he was given a light but more tiring errand, which is to look at things like boats and props used in singing river operas, and don't let any bear children or thieves get it.

In fact, watching the boat is nothing, but if you are unlucky, you are unlucky, and Lao Qi usually likes to drink wine.

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