Chapter 105: Your uncle, or your uncle!

[The latest news on this station, the black market homicide case some time ago has been successfully solved, the murderer killed all six people for the sake of interest disputes, the cruelty of the means is hateful, waiting for the murderer will be severely punished by the law, please see the detailed report below......]

"Watching less TV is not good for your eyes!"

Ding Xiaoyi casually pressed the button on the TV and switched to the music channel.

The sheriff on the side looked at the remote control and shook his tail helplessly.

This black cat is getting smarter and smarter, and now they can turn on their own TV.

looked at the short message received on the mobile phone, it was a message from Wang Jialiang, as well as the bank's transfer records.

[The clues you reported last time were very important, this time the union gave you a bonus of 20,000 alliance coins (no need to pay taxes), save some flowers, know that you are difficult, but don't be so desperate next time! ] 】

Seeing the 20,000 yuan in hand, Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly became happy.

"Master, this is a good way to make money, you just need to scatter the gold and report it crazy...... Hehe, I'm just kidding! ”

Listening to the sound of mercy coming from the wrench, Ding Xiaoyi had a cold face, lightly put down the wrench in his hand, and put the jade wrench on his hand again.

"Don't make this joke next time, I don't like to risk other people's lives!"

"Yes, yes, the master taught me!"

The sheriff, who was still licking his hair, twisted his head, swept the wrench with disdain, turned around and jumped off the sofa and went outside to bask in the sun.

Tonight is the day to make a bet with that bad old man.

It is also the time to officially verify the power of that military pumping machine.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little excited and looking forward to it.

But now there is still plenty of time, and I still have something to do.

Go out and hail a taxi.

Go straight to the Qingmang Mountain in the northern suburbs, the car drives directly all the way to the top along the mountain road, get off the car, you will see the four big characters of the huge Beibi Cemetery, engraved on the stone tablet.

It is said that this place was originally called Mt. Kitabi.

It is the largest cemetery in S City.

It's just that later, the name was changed by the alliance, and with the good greenery later, this place is more like a primitive jungle park.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the cool breeze is refreshing.

So much so that there are a lot of summer resorts built at the foot of the mountain, well, it is said that the business is bleak, and all those who can continue to operate are held by big bosses.

"Hello, I want a burial box!"

Walking to the management office, Ding Xiaoyi spoke to the administrator.

The so-called burial box is a very popular imitation wood box.

A box costs 3,000 yuan, and you can feel free to find a place in Qingmang Mountain and bury the box.

Generally, after two or three years of burial, the box will decompose into a special substance, and the contents of the box will be decomposed together.

It probably won't take five years to completely decompose.

Of course, there are more expensive high-end burial boxes, which are in the same shape as coffins, and are specially designed to put people's remains.

The decomposition time of this box is about fifteen to twenty years.

It wasn't until thirty years later that it was completely disassembled.

The price can also be quite expensive.

Because you have to pay a lot of money for environmental protection and land occupation.

Coupled with the material cost of the box itself, it adds up to at least about 60,000 or 70,000 yuan.

And half of them are all kinds of taxes.

After paying the money and filling out the form, he saw that soon the box was delivered to him, and he saw that on the box, in addition to Chen Yingzi's name, there was also a name.

Wang Zhixian.

Although he is just an unknown little person, Ding Xiaoyi believes that when he sees the murderer, he has a chance to escape.

The reason why he didn't run away, but used his life to fight against Bai Junxian, the murderer.

At that moment, this unemployed vagrant's little gangster was equally admirable, at least in his own eyes, this guy was also a hero.

opened the box, and Ding Xiaoyi put the necklace in the box.

"I'm sorry, that girl's grave is long gone, and I don't have the ability to find it, this box will be her clothed grave, and your little brother can be regarded as a foil, I hope you will return to dust in it, and rest in peace as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the cracks on the gems on the necklace, and there were a few more in an instant.

It was originally a translucent gem, but it suddenly gradually dimmed a lot.

"Master, you are really affectionate and righteous! Our family is the right person in this life, and my admiration for you is already like a surging river, out of control......"

The jade wrench on his finger flashed with an inconspicuous light, and he praised it in a voice that only Ding Xiaoyi could hear.

Full performance, a licking dog's true colors.

Ding Xiaoyi pretended not to hear it, and walked to the mountain behind him with the box.

I was going to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and bury the box.

Although it is a primeval jungle, because of its particularity, gardeners and craftsmen come to cultivate it all year round.

So much so that in the mountains and forests, the roads are clean and smooth, and the wooden bridges are well maintained.

Along the way, he did meet some elderly people.

Some are alone, some are in groups.

These old people are either here to have fun and relax.

Others are here to find a favorite position for themselves.

Or both.

It's rare to see young people here.

Ding Xiaoyi held the box all the way, but it looked a little different.

Quickly cross the man-made attractions, as well as the waterfall river, which are all great places to visit.

But it's also a popular burial area.

The devil knows if he knocks on someone's door, accidentally hits someone's skull, or accidentally steps on someone's urn.

So these places, he didn't plan to stay, and he accelerated his pace all the way up.

The mountain road gradually became steeper, and the old people were nowhere to be seen.

There is a faint floral scent in the jungle.

Ding Xiaoyi pursued the fragrance and walked all the way up.

As he walked farther and farther, he didn't feel tired.

Even though the route has become rough and difficult, and signs prohibiting climbing have begun to appear on the side of the road, these are still not stopped.

The more remote and primitive, the more pure and beautiful it is.

The figure stepped on a few stones, as light as an ape, and in three or two steps, he jumped on the stone slope in front of him.

When he climbed the stone slope, a breeze blew and blew the broken hair on his forehead.

And he saw a sea of red in front of him.

It was a bright red manzhu sawa, flowers and branches, where the red flowers stood brightly, all over the hillside.

"That's it!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the sea of flowers in front of him.

Without a doubt, this is definitely a good place.

It's a pity that after his grandfather died, he left a will, quickly sparked the bones, and scattered the ashes into the Luo River.

Otherwise, I would have thought about burying my grandfather's ashes in this place.

I didn't understand very much before, why my grandfather would use such an extremely fast way to handle his own funeral in a hurry and simply.

However, as his understanding of Huangquan deepened.

Gradually, I can also feel the bitterness in the old man's heart.

After finding a good place, Ding Xiaoyi picked up the rented shovel and began to dig a big pit out.

After burying the box in it, fill it with soil, and the shovel will pat the soil solidly.

According to the tradition of the Xia people, often when they are buried, there are hanging words or something.

But I don't know much about Lee Byung-hun, and I'm not good at saying any clichΓ©s.

However, this does not affect my admiration for this person.

Evil or good.

At least it's a character, and if you look at the present, maybe you really will become a great character.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly sighed in his heart.

Staring into the sea of flowers in front of you.

I thought of Lee Byung-hun and Wang Ji-hyun in my heart.

thought of that little girl, Chen Yingzi.

I thought of the little peach.

And the little girl who sells matches.

Suddenly, infinite sighs rose in my heart, and I really had a feeling of seeing all the vicissitudes of life and feeling sorry for the ancients.

My heart moved, and I couldn't help singing the poem sung by the old man Huang Quan.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Under the Yellow Spring, there are a few people buried, and they still dare to be called ghosts after death! ”

Perhaps it was the experience of this time that gave birth to infinite feelings in his heart, and he unconsciously integrated this feeling into the song.

The eyes are empty, the mountains and rivers are empty, not to be able to be prosperous and rich, but to seek the quiet years.

When the words fell, Ding Xiaoyi closed his eyes, as if all the pressure during this time was vented along with the singing, and the whole thing became ethereal and relaxed.

"Gone? No more sentences?? ”

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard an inquiry behind him, which frightened Ding Xiaoyi.

But at the same time, his heart suddenly became alert, his current five senses, how could someone easily appear behind him, and he didn't know it??

turned around and looked, and suddenly Ding Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and he actually recognized the person in front of him.

Without waiting for himself to speak, he met the old man who was squatting on the stone in front of him, and also laughed: "Little brother, aren't you a newcomer to the training class?" How to sigh life here. ”

"Hehe~~"

's words suddenly made Ding Xiaoyi's face a little hot.

If you want to talk about strangers, forget it, but the old man in front of him coincidentally still recognizes him, isn't it the canteen uncle who releases 'poison' late every night in the training base.

As soon as I saw him, I subconsciously thought of that pot of bright red spicy seeds.

and the stew that boiled for most of the night, and swallowed it and spat at it.

In the old man's smiling gaze, his face turned much redder.

There is a kind of parents who didn't see their parents when they came home from school.

A person suddenly became presumptuous, and after singing and dancing in front of the mirror.

When I turned around, I found that my parents didn't know when they were standing behind me, looking at me with an admiring expression on the expression of the second fool.

That feeling......... So shy.

It's goosebumps when you think about it.

"Hehe, no, I know this."

After listening to Ding Xiaoyi's words, the old man was suddenly a little disappointed.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were rolling, when he was training in the trade union, he felt that this old man's body was not ordinarily strong.

Now it has been confirmed, [Your uncle, or your uncle. Famous quotes.

The person walked behind him, but the distance was only three meters, and this distance, if he suddenly made a move, it was enough to kill himself.

It is conceivable that this old man is also a hidden master.

Come to think of it, I don't seem to have any female popularity, but an old man's popularity, which is quite sufficient.

With a roll of his eyes, Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and asked, "But I know who the author is, next time, I'll ask clearly, and copy a copy to you!" ”

"Oh! You still recognize the author! ”

Hearing this, the uncle's eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "Okay, if you bring me the full text of this poem, I will make you braised crystal elbow to eat!" ”