The deputy director's words shocked us, because Liu told us that Long Tianluo had already dug out his heart on his daughter's grave because he blamed himself too much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the police stationed in the police station said that they had seen him two days ago.

Who the hell is lying?

I, the master, and the old ghost looked at each other, but they quickly unified their thoughts, that is, no matter what, the police station has no conflict of interest with us, and it will never lie to us.

Niu Juan's popularity is very good, and the deputy director is also quite face-saving, so he helped us check it and found that Long Tianluo did not have a daughter named Mi'er, but a son.

His son's name is Long Zeqiao.

The news found at the police station made the situation foggy, and we didn't know who to trust and who not to believe, but the more this happened, the more curiosity aroused in our hearts.

Could it be that all these things that Liu's head told yesterday were just nonsense to stabilize us and keep us from harming his son?

In front of outsiders, we didn't have a good discussion, so we made eye contact, and decided to go to the Dunan Miao Village in Lei Gong Mountain to take a look first.

If everything Liu said was nonsense, then he could run the monk and not run the temple.

It's not that easy for us to fool.

There is always a price.

Seeing the three of us making eye contact, he knew that we were going to go there to take a look, so he said to dissuade us, saying that the three of you, I heard Juanzi say that you are cultural people, painters, artists, and your identity is very important.

The cheap master with an "artist" temperament smiled and said What are you afraid of, this is not the old society, this is the land under our red flag, and you people's police escort you, what's so scary?

He said this deliberately, as an introduction, and the deputy director was generalized, looked left and right, and then said: "Originally, there were some things that were not convenient to say, after all, it would affect the general environment for attracting investment, but you are Juanzi's friends, and we have one yard is one yard." ”

After a pause, he said: "The words are naturally like what you said, but hundreds of miles in front of Lei Gong Mountain, the villages are scattered, and our grassroots manpower is not enough, so we basically rely on their own management; And what about the Dunan Miaozi, it used to be a seedling, and now there are still many people who refuse to go out of the mountain all their lives, and they have a lot of taboos and exquisiteness, I'm just afraid that you don't understand the rules, and when something happens, it's really hard to deal with. ”

He also took precautions, and felt that Niu Juan attached so much importance to us, maybe he was an important guest in the town, and if something went wrong, they would be tired again.

The master pretended to know, and then asked for the addresses of the other three Long Mi (including Long Mier), and when he left the police station, Niu Juan said goodbye to the old ghost, saying that he should not go to Lei Gongshan to find the people from the Dunan Miao Village, and as for other things, you can contact her.

She is quite familiar with the cadres in these nearby villages, and she can help anyone who can.

After saying goodbye to Niu Juan, we did not hesitate to go to Lei Gong Mountain.

There is also a tourist area there, we take the bus, on the road, a few people get together to discuss, I feel that this time the matter, when it is really foggy, confusing, has always had no taboo master also seems a little cautious, told us, said between the mountains and the wilderness, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, let everyone be cautious and careful, don't plant here, then it will not look good.

This is the first time that Master has taken a solemn matter, which made me feel a little bottomless in my heart, and I couldn't help but ask, Master, with our people in the South China Sea, are they still afraid of a small broken village?

Master rolled his eyes, right, just learned something, the tail was cocked to the sky---- look at the three of us, you are just getting started, basically you can't count on it; I'm a half-crippled, and it's enough to roll up my sleeves; The only one who can fight is Xiao Mingzi, but he has not been in the industry for a long time, and he has not understood my senior brother's methods, so he can only be a small thug......

Since I fled, I always thought that we were quite strong, but when Master said this, I immediately felt that we were as weak as little girls.

Master hurt us so much, the old ghost couldn't listen to it anymore, and said Uncle, are we so self-deprecating?

Seeing that both of us were a little proud, Master couldn't help but sigh, saying that sooner or later you will suffer a big loss, and only then do you know that the world is powerful, Xiao Mingzi, do you think your master is powerful?

The old ghost thought for a while, and said that he didn't know, he was very low-key, inconspicuous, but in my opinion, there were few people in this world who could be his enemy.

Master nodded, and said that your evaluation is actually right, my senior brother is the top master of the South China Sea, when he was in the South China Sea, there was no opponent, but when he came to China in the north, he was suppressed and defeated by one person before he began to make a name for himself, and he has not yet recovered his full strength, do you know who that person is?

The old ghost raised his eyebrows and said who it was?

The master said word by word: "That person is called Luo Dongnan, also called Luo Eighteen, he is a person from this area, I say so, do you still have contempt?" ”

This passage made us awe-inspired, and the old ghost's face changed, saying No wonder I have always felt that something is wrong with Master's body, but I didn't expect it to be the root of the disease here, Uncle Shi, you tell me where the guy named Luo Eighteen is, I must avenge my master!

The master shrugged his shoulders and said that it has been a hundred years since this incident, and Na Luo Eighteen has already died, and I am afraid that you will not be able to avenge this revenge.

The old ghost was stunned for a long time, and after a long time, he said viciously: "Even if he is dead, there are always some disciples and grandchildren, and they will go back to trouble them." ”

He said so, but he didn't have the arrogance he had before.

Driving up, at noon, we arrived at the mountainous area, the driver told me to go forward is the scenic spot of Danan Miao Village, let us go directly to the good.

In the scenic spots, they are all things that are put out for people to see, so we are naturally not interested, but according to the clues found in the police station before, we went to Nandaopo to check.

Nandaopo is not open to traffic, so we asked for directions and walked there.

Walking to the depths of Lei Gong Mountain, the mountains and forests are dense, the roads are rugged, and the circle turns halfway up the mountainside, the clouds and mist are entangled, and there are heavy peaks and dense forests everywhere, and there is still the cry of unknown beasts, and we finally feel the words spoken by the deputy director in the police station before.

After walking for more than two hours, a small stream suddenly appeared in front of us, and we were hungry and thirsty, so we hurried over, washed our faces, and then drank two sips of mountain spring water.

I walked with a stinky sweat, and the cold water flowed down my cheeks and into my neck, which was very refreshing, and at this time, I heard the old ghost suddenly shout: "Who? ”

When I heard this, I subconsciously turned my head and saw a head in the woods flickering, and then running quickly into the depths.

The old ghost got up and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the master: "Little Mingzi, don't go!" ”

The old ghost who had run a few steps stopped, turned around, and asked the master why, the master pointed to the forest and said that this is other people's territory, first, you may not be able to catch up with others, and second, even if you catch up, others just look at you, what can you do with him?

I also said worriedly, "yes, wouldn't it be bad if there was an ambush?" ”

Master was laughed at by me, and said why are you nervous, we are just here to help you inquire about Mi'er's situation, and we are not going deep into the enemy area, so you are surprised? But since there are people around here, it should be almost to Nandaopo, so in that case, let's stop by.

We got up and set off, and Master instructed us that no matter what happened for a while, he would contact us, and let us not talk too much.

He is an old man, and he knows how important it is, but we don't have any opinions.

There is a small road in the forest, follow the road and go forward, about a moment to walk, there is a village in front, the village is built according to the mountain, the height is staggered, the outside is an open paddy field, and there is a vegetable field in front of the house and behind the house, it looks very ordinary, the only thing that makes people feel a little surprised is that this village actually has a low wall built of mud.

The low wall encircles the whole stockade along it, which makes people feel quite strange.

There is a wall, and naturally there is a gate, we know that we have been discovered, but it seems unnatural to sneak around, so we walk along the dirt road openly.

We saw that there were peasants working in the fields, and the peasants were dressed differently from the people outside, and most of their clothes were homespun cloth woven by themselves.

There was a man at the gate of the village, holding a fork and glaring at us, and when we approached, he asked us what we were doing.

The man was a half-grown child, and I looked at him and knew that he was the one who had just been seen in the woods.

The master did not hide it, and said straight to the point that he was here to visit.

The man asked who it was, and the master said that he was looking for Long Laojiu, and said that he was introduced by Liu Datou.

The young man's face changed, and he asked us to wait a moment, and then whistled into the stockade.

After a few minutes, an old-looking man from the Miao family came to the gate of the village, looked at us seriously for a while, and then asked, "What is the matter with you looking for my father?" ”

The master frowned, and cautiously tentatively said, "You are ......"

The man said confidently: "I am Long Tianluo, the son of Long Laojiu. ”