"Let's discuss, listen to what you mean, you seem to know something, and it just so happens that I have a lot of rich information in my hand, I believe you, I will definitely be interested!"

This...... I didn't expect that the K of spades would actually say such a thing, and for a while, I didn't react a little.

It was Zhuge Feng, who was very interesting to listen to the proposal of the King of Spades, and opened his mouth to help me agree.

In order to show sincerity, Zhuge Feng said that he could first tell the K of Spades what we are currently experiencing, but he must make sure that he will also tell what he knows.

"Boy, your uncle is still your uncle, don't play tricks with me, otherwise, I have several ways to make your dead gods unaware of it, and you can't even find out."

Zhuge Feng was not joking when he said this, although the K of spades was a dead face, but when he met Zhuge Feng's gaze, I still saw that he trembled.

In the world, it's really a thing to a thing, come on, since Zhuge Feng scared this spade K, then I don't need to interject anymore, and drive honestly.

I was driving, and Zhuge Feng was sitting in the back, talking to the King of Spades about these things, and it started with the fire seven years ago.

These things became very clear under Zhuge Feng's summary, and after listening to the K of spades, he basically figured out how far things had developed.

After pondering for a while, he raised his head and said to me.

"I don't know if what you say is true, but since we have an agreement now, then I choose to believe you, now, you can listen to what I know."

As he spoke, the King of Spades pulled out a photo from his pocket and asked me to pull over and take a good look at it.

Although I was a little confused, I obediently stopped the car and took the photo.

"This ...... Isn't this Zhang Youcai? Where did you photograph him? ”

I looked at Zhang Youcai in the photo, and I was a little surprised, didn't this old boy run away? Why was it still photographed by the King of Spades?

Seeing the look of surprise on my face, the K of Spades pointed to the photo and explained to me.

"This old fritter may be very smart, but my country's monitoring system is not vegetarian, and it is not as difficult to find someone as I imagined."

"This photo was taken on the surveillance of a bus stop, and our people are now investigating, and soon, we will be able to know where he went."

Hearing the King of Spades, I quickly asked again, the specific time of this photo and something.

After calculating it in my heart, I probably understood what the situation was.

After we met by chance last night, the cargo got up in the early morning, and left the park and got on the bus in the night while the power had not been restored.

Since the surveillance can't determine his full whereabouts, it can only mean that this guy has gone to a certain village or the mountains, right?

No wonder his mobile phone has never been able to get through, and I even think that this old calf doesn't have a mobile phone with him at all.

In order not to be located to the signal source, it is estimated that he directly hid his mobile phone somewhere else.

I sighed, I thought there was hope, who would have thought, even the king of spades, at most, we know a rough idea, and the rest has to be found by ourselves.

When I got back to the office of the haunted house, I sulked a little when I looked at the haunted house that had been locked down again.

Looking in the mirror, I felt that there was a big black pot on my head, and there was a stupid word written on it!

However, the good news in the bad news is that the police have found Zhang Youcai's drop-off location, and this guy actually ran to a village called Tiema Village.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go! Find this bastard, let's hurry up and arrange our own affairs. ”

When I heard the news of Zhang Youcai, I immediately went back to the house excitedly to pack my luggage.

Seeing that I had just come back and was about to leave, Jinbao hurriedly stopped me and asked me what I was doing, so I told me these things briefly, in a word, and cooperated with the police.

I don't know if Jinbao is stupid, I heard that I was going to work for the police, I was so excited, saying that I was going to be a hero, and asked me to hurry up, as long as he was on the night shift.

I looked at this stupid boy speechlessly, so I directly put on my luggage and went out to find Zhuge Feng and the K of spades.

Zhuge Feng went out with a bag, which was his outfit, and the K of Spades planned to buy some directly on the road, so neither of them needed to go back to pack it.

The three of us, each with our own concerns, drove straight to this Iron Horse Village.

However, when we arrived at this Iron Horse Village, Zhuge Feng and I were all stunned.

Because of this village, I just came to yesterday, and it is the village where the old man and the old man of the public loss ceremony are located.

Seeing that the two of us were stunned at the village, the King of Spades quickly pushed us, obviously not understanding what we were doing.

"King of Spades, are you sure this place is called Iron Horse Village? Why did Mr. Zhuge tell me that this place is called Muren Village? ”

Yes? This time it was the king of spades, stunned.

From his ignorant gaze, I knew that he must not have heard of this place in Woodman Village.

Sure enough, he pointed to the village not far away, and said that in their system, this place is called Iron Horse Village, and as for Muren Village, he has never heard of it.

Moreover, they are called Iron Horse Village, there is evidence, and they also said that they would take me and Zhuge Feng to have a look.

The three of us entered the village, and the King of Spades took us directly to a stone tablet in the center of the village, pointing to the words on it for us to see.

When I looked at it this way, I realized that although it was a traditional character, it was indeed written, and it was Iron Horse Village.

What's going on? I looked at Zhuge Feng with my eyelids cocked and wanted to ask him what was going on, but Zhuge Feng didn't want to dwell on this issue, and after reading the stele, he got into the car directly.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the public funeral house, this guy usually lives by himself, and there are empty rooms at home, and it is more than enough to sleep the three of us."

After Zhuge Feng finished speaking, I drove directly into the car and went to the home of the public funeral.

Since this time, we came to stay, so Zhuge Feng didn't get bad, and knocked on the door decently.

There was still the familiar shouting and scolding inside, and my husband opened the door while scolding the street, and when he saw that it was a few of us, his face was about to droop to the ground.

"Why are you here again? Treat me as a resort? Didn't this kid survive? Let's go, I still have something to do, so I won't leave you to eat......"

He wanted to close the door as he said it, but was stopped by the king of spades.

"Hello, Mr. Gongyi, we didn't have any other meaning to come, just because we had to drive out of the province, and it was too hasty, so I wanted to stay for one night, recuperate and rush tomorrow."

As soon as he heard us say that he wanted to stay, he looked at us like a ghost, and even ignored his relationship with Zhuge Feng, and waved his hands vigorously.

"Crazy, you guys? Looking for death one by one and changing places to find death, Zhuge Feng, Lao Tzu owes you, but you can't force each other with death, right? Let's go quickly, our village can't live at night. ”

The public lost the salute and continued to drive us outside, but the King of Spades ran out of patience and went straight to the killer plan.

I saw that he quickly took out his documents, and his face returned to the appearance of a dead man, and he said expressionlessly.

"Mr. Gongyi, I'm a policeman, and the two of them are here to assist me in investigating the case, we just want to borrow it, there is absolutely nothing else, don't worry."

Seeing that the K of Spades took out all the policeman's work cards, he frowned and shook his head and said.

"Oh, evil, evil...... That's it, that's it, since you're not afraid of death, let's stay, anyway, old man, I'm usually lonely, so you can be my companion, and I'll clean up your room. ”

After saying that, the public loser gift turned around and went back to the house directly, and cleaned up the room for us, and I quickly took the opportunity to ask Zhuge Feng what happened to this public loss gift today.

"I don't know, but this old guy is never alarmist, and he can make Luban's descendants so nervous, it seems that this Iron Horse Village is not much more stable than my Baigu Village at night."

Zhuge Feng said a word, I wanted to retreat, but after looking at the expression of the king of spades, I knew that it was impossible to run, and this product was special and must be lived.

I can't scare him, this kind of person is typical of the Lord who doesn't see the Yellow River and doesn't give up!

I sighed, made a helpless expression to Zhuge Feng, and the three of them followed together.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the neat bed, I jumped on it directly, I didn't sleep well last night, and I didn't make up for sleep today, as soon as I touched the pillow, I fell asleep instantly.

When I woke up again, the sun was about to set, and Zhuge Feng and the K of Spades were sitting on the edge of the bed, talking.

"Don't worry, the public is an old man in the village, and if you ask him about Zhang Youcai, you must be able to ask."

Hearing that the two of them were discussing this matter, I instantly lost interest, and now, except for eating and sleeping, other things are not a big deal for me.

It's still someone else's husband who is empathetic, and as soon as my stomach screams, the fragrant meal is served.

"Old Leader, it's been a long time since you've tasted my craft, have you? Come, since the old brothers have met, today, let's have a good drink! ”

Seeing the public loser come in with wine and glasses, I quickly sat down, relying on my familiarity, afraid that the two old men would not be able to ask again after drinking too much, so I asked in advance.

"You two brothers will talk about drinking later, Mr. Gongyi, I want to ask first, do you know each other, Zhang Youcai?"

As soon as I said this name, my husband put down the wine he had brought up, and replied angrily.

"Zhang Youcai? Of course I do, what do you ask that bad thing for? ”