Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dead Fat Man's Tracking

"Masters, what's going on here? Did you get rid of her? ”

Seeing us rushing out, Mr. Wu, who was on the side, immediately ran up and asked.

"Fix the yarn! Lao Tzu was almost solved by her! Uncle Ben's wisdom for more than 20 years is almost ruined today! ”

The dead fat man glared at Mr. Wu angrily.

"Huh? So what do I do now? I'll give you all 5 million! ”

Mr. Wu immediately panicked.

"Don't panic! We have promised the little girl that we will find his father and bring him in three days! ”

Uncle Zhang said lightly.

"Hey! Are you mistaken? I was just joking with that little girl! The ghost knows where his father has gone, what if we can't find it in three days? ”

When the dead fat man heard this, he immediately spoke.

"You're kidding her? She's not kidding you! If we don't bring his dad over in three days, he'll come to us, and we'll all suffer!" ”

I rolled my eyes at the dead fat man.

"Come on, come! Is she really an uncle, afraid that she won't make it? I'm really going to make Uncle Ben angry, I'll make her soul fly away in minutes, do you believe it or not? ”

The dead fat man stiffly returned to the top.

"I believe it! Then you go in and find her now! ”

I pouted disdainfully.

In the bar just now, I could clearly feel the pressure brought to me by the little girl, stronger than a dead camel!

Although the dead camel was injured and his body was seriously injured at that time, but even so, we still paid a terrible price!

It can be seen that this little girl now, there is no need, let's not clash with her head-on!

"Uh...... Uncle Ben has a slight stomach discomfort today, so let's go poop first! Lucky little girl! ”

After finishing speaking, the dead fat man actually ran into the public toilet on the side of the road!

This shameless spirit is by no means something that ordinary people can learn!

"Master Feng! So what should I do now? ”

After the dead fat man left, Mr. Wu looked at me pitifully.

"Don't worry, I've already asked, this little girl's name is Zhou Xiaoxue, and she goes to school in a nearby kindergarten and junior high school! His father's name is Zhou Dali, and his mother's name is Yang Xuehua! You investigate how the little girl died, and then find out about her parents! ”

"Good, good! I'll call someone to do it right away! ”

Mr. Wu seemed to have found the backbone, and immediately took out his mobile phone and made a few calls.

Then I hugged Hu Wei and returned to the hotel.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Mr. Wu came to the hotel in a hurry.

Looking at his haggard face, I knew he hadn't slept well all night.

"How's it going?"

I asked as I ate my breakfast.

"Zhou Xiaoxue's little girl was in a car accident at 10 o'clock in the evening five days ago and was killed! The driver who caused the accident has been dealt with in accordance with the law, but the girl's body is still parked in the morgue, and no one has come to claim it so far!

Since their family lives in an urban village, they don't usually talk to their neighbors, and no one knows where his parents have gone! All I know is that her mother went out that afternoon and never came back! As for his father, he hasn't been back for a while!

That's all I've ever found out......"

Mr. Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You're such a big boss, let you check a few people for me and I can't understand, what are you doing for food?"

The dead fat man on the side was a little anxious, after all, there were only two days left, if we couldn't find the little girl's father, then we would have a lot of fun!

"This ...... Time is tight......"

Mr. Wu was obviously a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, don't blame Mr. Wu! You didn't provoke this? ”

I glared at the fat man.

"If I hadn't said three days and had a delaying tactic, we would have planted it last night!"

The dead fat man was unconvinced.

I ignored him, turned my head to look at Mr. Wu, and said, "Continue to check here, let's go to the little girl's house first!" ”

"Okay!"

Mr. Wu nodded hurriedly, and then arranged for someone to send us to the urban village, where the little girl's family rented.

The place is very simple, just a room of less than 20 square meters, with a cloth in the middle, the kitchen and dining room in front, and the bedroom in the back!

We rummaged through it and didn't find any useful clues!

I thought about it, and then I found a piece of Zhou Dali's old clothes from the closet and threw it to the dead fat man.

"! What are you doing? I don't want such a torn dress, and it's too thin for me to wear! ”

The dead fat man picked up his clothes and gestured at them, and then threw them aside.

"I said dead fatty, you took this matter, you have collected all 5 million, and you should also be allowed to contribute!"

I hooked my chin at the dead fat man. There is also a desire to try him out in my heart.

If this dead fat man can't even find Zhou Dali, this ordinary person, how can he help us find a metaphysical master like the old poisonous monster.

"Hey! It seems that if your Shou Ye doesn't get out of the horse, you kid can't handle this! ”

The dead fat man looked like a senior master, so we kept pulling out a compass.

"That's it! I'll let you see, your longevity and my methods! ”

After finishing speaking, the dead fat man did something to Zhou Dali's clothes for a while, and then took a wisp of smoke from his clothes.

"Tracking compass open!"

I saw the dead fat man put that wisp of smoke into the compass in his hand!

The hands of the compass suddenly spun wildly

up.

A few dozen seconds later, the hands stopped in the southeast direction.

"Oh! It's positioned so quickly, which means that Zhou Dali is not far from here, come with me! ”

The dead fat man is quite confident.

"That's it?"

I'm still skeptical of this unreliable guy.

"Nonsense! Why don't you just find someone? ”

Then we were guided by the dead fat man to a construction site in the southeastern suburbs of the city.

"Could it be that Zhou Dali is working here?"

Looking at the workers coming and going on the construction site, I was a little puzzled.

I just wanted to find someone to hear the news.

The dead fat man stopped me.

"Are you looking down on you, Shou Ye and me? Lao Tzu's tracking compass is very powerful, you can directly locate Zhou Dali's current location, where do you need to ask people? ”

"You can directly find Zhou Dali himself? Is there really such a god? ”

I expressed some skepticism.

"Of course! Come with me! ”

After speaking, the dead fat man stared down at the compass and walked into the construction site first.

He hadn't gone far before the fat man screamed excitedly.

"Dangdang, dang! Brothers, the time has come to witness the miracle! The Zhou Dali we are looking for is here! ”

When he had finished speaking, the dead fat man raised his hand and pointed forward vigorously!

Well?

We looked up and followed the direction of the dead fat man's fingers!

I saw only a thick foundation pillar made of reinforced concrete!

I didn't even see a single figure!

Where did Zhou Dali come from?

The dead fat man is probably still waiting for our exclamations, still keeping his head down, thinking about how to pretend to be compared later.

"Dead fatty! Stop staring at your broken compass, please look up, do you think Zhou Dali looks like a big pillar? ”

I couldn't help but kick him in the ass!

"Huh!?"

When the dead fat man looked up, he was also confused!

"This can't be! There's no way my tracking technique will fail! How so? Could it really be that the compass is broken? ”

The cargo walked around the big pillar, and found that the pointer of his tracking compass was always pointing at the big pillar.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that the tracking compass broke me? If the master comes back, he won't have to pull out my skin? ”

The dead fat man's sweat is about to come out.

"I know that your goods are unreliable, let's find someone to ask!"

I pursed my lips, then hugged Hu Wei and went to the workers to ask about the situation.

But the strange thing is that we even asked a few workers, and they all laughed at first, but as soon as they heard us inquire about Zhou Dali, their faces suddenly changed, and they directly returned the cigarettes we sent, saying that there was no such person here!

A few of them were going to chase us away.

"It's weird, it feels like they're hiding something from us!"

Uncle Zhang frowned.

"There must be a problem! If they don't know Zhou Dali, why do they react so much when they hear Zhou Dali's name? We've got to find a way to get the truth out of their mouths! ”

I nodded.

But then, we began to make trouble, and the workers on the whole construction site were afraid of us like snakes and scorpions, and when they saw us coming from afar, they quickly ran away!

"It's a bit of a hassle!"

I scratched my head, this worker didn't offend me, I can't just grab one and torture me to extract a confession, right?

"What's the trouble with this? Look at me! ”

The dead fat man stood up again with a smug face, and then saw him take out a thick wad of hundred-dollar bills, pat it on his fat palm, and said loudly: "Big guys, listen up!" There's a total of 10,000 dollars here, and if anyone can answer a few simple questions, the 10,000 dollars will be his! ”

Don't really say it, the trick of the dead fat man will be immediate!

A young man who looked quite clever hesitated for a while and ran over.

"Xiaoqiang! You're dead? ”

"Come back quickly! If Dong Shao knows, you won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

……

The workers behind him dissuaded him one after another.

"Whatever! It's a big deal, if I don't do it, can he really kill me? ”

The young man named Xiaoqiang took a sip, came to the dead fat man, looked directly at the red ticket in the dead fat man's hand, and asked, "Are you serious?" Give me the money as long as you answer my question? ”

"Of course! You Shou Ye and I will be a mouthful of spit and a nail in the future, and your words must count! ”

The dead fat man patted his chest, and the fat on his chest trembled three times.

"Alright then, you ask!"

Xiaoqiang nodded.

"Do you know a man named Zhou Dali?"

Without waiting for the dead fat man to speak, I asked first.