"Well, that's right, it's going to dig a grave." Zhang Lang nodded, confirming that He Ying's words were not wrong, and perfectly understood his thoughts.

"Yes...... Most of the people in the village ...... If you knew we had dug someone's grave...... I can't cook us yet......" He Ying was very hesitant, he knew that Sansheng Township was a place with a long history, so he also attached great importance to traditional customs. This grave culture can be said to be a part of the culture of Sanshengxiang, digging people's graves is like killing people's lives and cutting off people's financial routes, which is not an exaggeration compared to the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife.

Originally, He Ying thought that Zhang Lang had found two corpses, but he didn't expect to dig up two corpses. He Ying suddenly felt a headache. These are completely two concepts of heaven and earth, with a difference between cloud and mud.

"Oh, this matter, Director He, don't worry, Uncle Mi has already promised me, saying that I can dig their grave." Zhang Lang explained to He Ying, in case he misunderstood something, and became constrained in action.

"What did you just say? He agreed? He promised you to dig his family's grave? He Ying opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Lang incredulously, which was even more surprised than when he heard Zhang Lang say that he had found the clues to Sanshengxiang, "Zhang Lang, how did you persuade Old Man Mi?" The grave tradition of Sanshengxiang has been passed down for thousands of years, and you can't easily fool me. ”

He Ying was surprised at this time, it was incredible, and it was not possible for ordinary people to agree to dig a grave from the Three Holy Townships. Secretly digging the graves of Sanshengxiang is of course another matter, but blatantly telling others that he wants to dig other people's graves, and letting the other party agree, this is completely impossible in Sanshengxiang, which has a strong historical tradition, and now this impossible thing has been completed by Zhang Langshengsheng, how can He Ying not be surprised?

"Hehe, maybe my character is better." Zhang Lang scratched his head, and didn't explain anything else to He Ying, he couldn't say that he saved Old Man Mi, Old Man Mi was very grateful to himself and agreed.

Zhang Lang thinks he is a very low-key person, he doesn't think that saving someone is such a thing to show off, and this kind of thing will not become his after-dinner conversation. And Zhang Lang didn't want to expose too many secrets on his body, such as the eight needles in the world, at least Zhang Lang didn't have the idea of exposing it in a short time.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, Zhang Lang will not expose too many things when he thinks he is fledgling, just like although he saved Gu Mengnan, he didn't tell Gu Mengnan how he saved her.

"You have a good character?" He Ying pondered Zhang Lang's words for a moment, then smiled, and shook his head as he spoke, "You kid......"

Looking at the ordinary young Zhang Lang, He Ying suddenly found that there were many unpredictable or unpredictable things about this boy. In He Ying's view, Zhang Lang seems to be a fog that is getting bigger and bigger, at first glance, it is plain and decent, and then it becomes more and more blurry, more and more incomprehensible, and incomprehensible.

Zhang Lang, how much surprise do you want to give people...... Or what about fright? He Ying sighed slightly and sat in the same car as Zhang Lang.

Perhaps for the convenience of movement, Zhang Lang found that the first Passat, that is, the car He Ying was sitting in, there were only two people, him and He Ying. This is probably to have plenty of mortuary space.

Seeing this car, Zhang Lang's hands itched for a while, and he said to He Ying: "Director He, I'll drive." ”

"You? Okay. He Ying hadn't fastened his seat belt yet, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, anyway, Zhang Lang knew best about the ruins of the cemetery, and if Zhang Lang drove, he didn't need to ask about it, but he didn't know how Zhang Lang was driving.

The two switched positions as they talked.

Zhang Lang came to the driver's seat from the co-pilot, while He Ying exited the driver's seat and came to the co-pilot's seat. The Passat is known for its wide body, and when the two of them change positions, they don't feel much cramped.

Zhang Lang fastened his seat belt, pulled the handbrake, stepped on the clutch, hung the gear, and the accelerator was still stepped on to the end as always!

With a squeak, the Passat rushed out like a wild horse.

"Xiao Zhang...... You...... You...... Slow down......" He Ying was startled, this is not a smooth provincial and national highway, but a rural half-hanging road with only half of the road surface repaired!

"It's okay, Director He." Zhang Lang did not relax the "ravage" of the accelerator because of He Ying's reminder, but stepped on it more cheerfully and firmly.

Bang.

The 1.8TSI turbocharged engine was running rapidly, roaring and deafening, Zhang Lang's hand tapped the steering wheel to the left, and the huge front of the Passat narrowly brushed shoulders with the cement pier in front of it; Then I hit the steering wheel to the left, squeaked away and slipped on the dirt road of the left altimeter, and crossed the unilateral bridge like a twisted and twisted around the ten-meter-long gap, which was fast and fast, not muddy and watery at all, and even had a trace of artist's beauty in calmness.

He Ying opened his mouth wide, looked at Zhang Lang as if he had finally finished playing handsome, and hung back to second gear contentedly, slowed down, and returned to 20 horsepower, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Zhang, are you driving a professional racing car?" ”

He Ying wasn't sure, could it be that Fang Cai's flower-like juggling crossing of the road was Zhang Lang's attempt to prove something to himself? But what is there to prove this, is it for the convenience of his future racing career?

"No, I drove twice, once a Land Rover and once a Santana, and alas, this Passat is much better than Santana, but it's worse than a Land Rover." Zhang Lang didn't seem to notice He Ying's scorching gaze, and calmly commented.

"......" nonsense, Land Rover is more expensive than a million, and the Passat is only two or three hundred thousand cars, can it be compared?

As soon as he finished muttering about the car, He Ying suddenly found that he seemed to have missed another important word in Zhang Lang's speech: "What did you just say?" You've driven twice before? ”

"yes, hehe, it's embarrassing to say." Zhang Lang scratched his head, not understanding why He Ying spoke in such a loud voice, is this something very remarkable? Isn't everyone able to drive a car?

"......" He Ying didn't know what to say about Zhang Lang, and dared to go on the road after driving twice, which was simply an act of looking for death. But Zhang Lang's car is so good, it is not much better than a taxi driver who has driven a car for ten years, He Ying knows that it is not as good as Zhang Lang's car, but there is really no criticism to say.

Wait, driving the car twice, doesn't that mean he doesn't have a driver's license yet? Ho Ying found a terrible problem.

As if to confirm how prescient He Ying was, Zhang Lang continued: "Director He, it's embarrassing to say, I don't have that driver's license, can I trouble you to ask a friend to get one, you also know, how troublesome it is to get a driver's license, last time I heard Mengnan say that subject one subject two subject three, trouble is dead, what do you think?" ”

"......" He Ying was silent for a long time, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart, and finally said, "Okay." ”

He happens to have a relationship with the DMV, and it is no problem to give Zhang Lang a convenience, not to mention that Zhang Lang's driving skills He Ying has also seen it, so he can guarantee that Zhang Lang has no problem at all, and when this matter is really difficult, he can also ask for special approval.

"Then thank you Director He." He Yingneng agreed to his request, Zhang Lang was very happy, and he also knew that it would definitely be difficult to get a driver's license, after all, he did not go through normal channels.

"The road is so difficult to walk, what are you doing so fast?" This question has been held in He Ying's heart for a long time.

"I'm afraid that something will happen if I stay in a dangerous place for a long time, so I just pass quickly, there is a way that 'a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall'!" Zhang Lang straightened the steering wheel and explained.

"......" He Ying found that he didn't have any words to refute these "crooked reasoning" said by Zhang Lang, but this "crooked reasoning" was said by Sage Kong.

"Director He, why didn't those two cars keep up?" Zhang Lang drove for a while, and through the rearview mirror, he didn't find the two cars, and he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was driving too fast? No, I just drove faster at a distance of about 1000 meters, that is, less than 1 kilometer of the road, and after I finished driving, I adjusted the speed to 20 kilometers and waited for others, but I didn't wait.

"Oh, this ......" He Ying frowned, and before he could finish guessing, the phone rang.

"Hey, Xiaosan, the task is so urgent, why didn't you keep up with our car." Seeing that the phone number was the police officer in the back car, He Ying asked suspiciously.

"Director, you are too powerful, such a steep, such a narrow road, you can actually drive through, our brothers tried it, but it is completely impossible! You can't walk a third of the way, you can be a professional racing driver, you are the hidden car god, our brothers' admiration for you is like a surging river......"

He Ying was shameless in the face of the praise and praise of the young people, he never expected the boys in the police station to be so powerful, and he simply praised He Ying as a rare car god in the sky and unparalleled on the ground.

"......" He Ying was silent for a while before he said, "It's not me who is driving, it's Xiao Zhang, you just stand by in place, just do the task with me Xiao Zhang." ”

Syllable!

Hung up the phone, and several police officers were stupid.

That young man named Zhang Lang, could it be that he is a car god? Originally, the director valued a non-police officer so much, but these brothers were very dissatisfied, but now, they gradually have a sense of admiration.

After all, every man has a racing dream in his heart.

He Ying turned his head and said to Zhang Lang: "Xiao Zhang, the task of digging the grave is only done by the two of us, it may be very difficult, do you think it's okay?" ”

To be honest, He Ying has a big headache about this matter, and a failure to succeed in the division is equivalent to losing more than half of the troops! Could it be that this highway was deliberately not repaired by Sansheng Real Estate, and deliberately waited for all traces to disappear before it was built? That's not a good idea.

Even, He Ying felt a little chilled inexplicably. Maybe it's overthinking. He Ying rubbed his temples and waited for Zhang Lang's reply.

"As long as Director He cooperates, it's no problem." Zhang Lang smiled confidently, and added up the speed, people can't wait, so let's act in pairs.

"Oh? How do you ask me to cooperate? He Ying was stunned for a moment and smiled, Fang Cai's words underestimated this young man.

After the action was frustrated, Zhang Lang did not have any loss, but his thoughts were too heavy. Looking at Zhang Lang, who clearly knew that Sanshengxiang real estate development was a place of right and wrong, and wanted to come here alone, He Ying felt a feeling in his heart that the back waves of the Yangtze River were pushing the front waves.

"Act when the opportunity arises, and when Director He sees what I do, you can do it." Zhang Lang said with a firm gaze, his words full of unparalleled confidence.

"Good!" He Ying found that he had not had the pride he had now for a long time, and looking at Zhang Lang, it reminded him of his early self, how he went deep into the drug den and completed the undercover extermination of the big drug lord by himself. Today is another day of blood boiling. Sanshengxiang real estate may have the shadow of a gangster, He Ying has this feeling.

Turn around, enemy camp!

Seeing the construction site, He Ying in the car couldn't help but tighten the gun on his right waist.

"Who?" The light of the flashlight shone towards the Passat, which had no driving lights.