Chapter III: The Tragedy

Lane 19, Jinan Road, No. 7 resident.

Isn't this Sister Wang's house? It's also the place I rented myself!

Chen Xiaodonkey even wondered if he was wrong at this moment, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked again, and the information did not change.

Under this line of shocking headlines is a black-and-white photograph of the scene.

The small building in the photo, Chen Xiaodonkey is very familiar, and at this time, the door of the house is closed, and many onlookers are gathered outside, as well as people from the security department with guns and batons, blocking the scene outside.

What's going on? Chen Xiaodonkey's mind slammed and swept towards the small words below.

At this time, he was suddenly opened, and the patients who were forced to squeeze away by him glared angrily, "Young man, looking at your young age, why are you as unqualified as a bastard on the street?" Do you know what it means to come first served? ”

"Alas, you really guessed right, isn't that old man a bastard?" Chen Xiaodonkey snorted, directly reached out and pressed the door of the two people's heads, and pushed the two weak middle-aged men to sit on the corridor bench, "Anyway, they are all in the hospital, can they fight?" If you do, I'll send you directly to the emergency room, and you shouldn't be able to die. ”

I grass!

Several patients have been fooled by this bastard's words, they have lived for so many years, and they have never encountered anything like this!

Chen Xiaodonkey didn't care about this, under the noses of these patients, he picked up the newspaper, tore off the piece of news little by little, grabbed it in his hand, threw the newspaper on one of them, put it in his pocket and left.

"I'm grass, you little red guy!"

"Lao Tzu is really insightful, and the newspapers are all grabbed?"

"The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down! Today's young people are really hopeless! ”

As soon as he walked on the front foot, a few patients behind him scolded him in a tone unique to a little man in Shanghai, kindly told him the news, and the uncle of the patient who was torn off the news sighed again and again.

What the? Why don't you buy a newspaper?

There is no money, the expenses for inpatient meals in the hospital are directly deducted from his pre-deposited accounts, and now he has no ocean, not a single gross ticket.

Besides, who buys newspapers for serious people?

Holding the torn news out of the corridor quickly, Chen Xiaodonkey immediately opened it and looked at the detailed transcript below.

I have to say that the journalists of the "Shanghai Morning Post" have really good news literacy, and what happened at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night was exposed this morning.

After reading this piece of news, Chen Xiaodonkey frowned.

The newspaper said that in the middle of the night last year, there was a sudden frightened and tragic cry from the house of the No. 7 resident, and the sound was so miserable that it almost alarmed the entire alley.

The people from the public security department quickly arrived after receiving the call, and then several people rushed in to check the scene, and when they came out of the house, the officers were weak in their legs, saying that the house was sprayed with blood everywhere, and the death of the deceased's family of three was extremely horrifying, and they were all disemboweled.

What's even more bizarre is that judging from the scene of the scene, there are no traces of a fight in the house, and when they broke down the door, the door was locked from the inside.

By the time the newspaper was delivered for printing, the people from the Public Security Department were no longer afraid to enter the house, and they sent someone to apply for emergency support from a higher department.

Is it a vendetta?

A thought lingered in Chen Xiaodonkey's heart, but for some reason, he felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Sister Wang's husband is a taciturn person, who works in a bank, no matter from which point of view, such a person should not be easy to make enemies with others, especially this kind of life and death feud.

And the landlord, Sister Wang, has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, she has some strong and broken mouths unique to Shanghai women, but she is essentially a very good person, which can be seen from knowing that she is unemployed, and she will think of asking her husband to help find a job.

And their children---- don't talk about it, no matter how much trouble a child makes, it is impossible to provoke someone who will kill his whole family! What's more, that kid is not a particularly mischievous child.

So burglary, impromptu homicide?

This seems even more unlikely.

From ancient times to the present, they are all deceived and look down on stealing, stealing and robbing, and robbing, which is too untechnical.

Chen Xiaodonkey felt that it was not that he despised those people, but that those people really did not have the IQ to fake the crime scene!

Again, there was no sign of a fight, and the door was locked inside, which is what those people could do? Don't be funny! With this IQ, what kind of robbery are you doing, isn't he fragrant as a killer?

So what the hell is going on?

Chen Xiaodonkey hesitated outside for a few seconds, and suddenly hurried to the ward, he wanted to go over there to see the situation.

In the ward, after changing into a short-sleeved shirt that he had just touched from the drying area, he stroked the cat brother who was nesting at the head of his mother's bed, let him wait here, and went out of the hospital first.

"Boss, do you want a mule? Let me tell you, my mule is amazing, it was born of a Yanma in Hong Kong and the fastest donkey in our town, so it has the physique of a Yanma, the endurance of a donkey, and more importantly, the docile character. In this way, meeting is fate, so give me 200 oceans, and it will be yours! Also get a car! ”

"Huh? The little red guy can talk a lot! And run to the door of the hospital to sell mules? Yes, there is no 200 yuan of ocean Lao Tzu, 100 fiat currency, love to sell or not! ”

"You're really ruthless, okay, fiat currency is fiat currency, it's yours!"

Squatting at the entrance of the hospital for 20 minutes, Chen Xiaodonkey stopped a young second-generation who drove a car, sold the mule that had been hungry all night, and hurriedly left with the money in exchange.

To be honest, he didn't expect that there would really be a stupid lack to buy this thing, he himself was trying to give it a try, and if it didn't work, he would mix up the idea of not buying a ticket in the past, who knew that it would really be done, and his heart said, could it be that the taste of the rich circle in Shanghai has changed now?

With the warning of Jia Xibei's letter, Chen Xiaodonkey didn't dare to go directly with a big grin, so he first went to the stall market to buy felt hats and other things to change his image slightly, and then waited for a tram and shook all the way to the alley.

Lane 19, Jinan Road, at this time has been surrounded by more and more citizens, many people are seen the "Shanghai Morning News" news, specially dared to come here to see the lively, and in addition, several newspaper reporters have been in place, some take pictures, and hurriedly write press releases with pen and paper.

As soon as Chen Xiaodonkey got out of the car, he felt a bang in his ears, gossiping, mysterious or fearful, or simply high-pitched discussions, like magic sounds, so that he couldn't judge what everyone was talking about for a while.

Seeing a person in front of him talking to the people around him, he leaned over, put on a cigarette and said, "Brother, there are so many people, what's the situation in it now?" ”

"Hey! Little brother, you also read the newspaper here, right? As soon as the man stopped, he lit the cigarette with Chen Xiaodonkey's match, and saw Chen Xiaodonkey nodding and dancing again, "Then you can be regarded as asking the right person, brother, I just squeezed out of it, let me tell you, the situation inside is now miserable, the door of No. 7 was opened, ouch, the smell of blood is heavy, it is really blood everywhere in the house, the corpses of the family of three fell on the stairs, and the stomach ---- let me tell you, it was pulled away so big!" ”

The narrator gestured a particularly exaggerated hand shape, but Chen Xiaodonkey listened a little heavily, and reluctantly smiled: "Really fake?" ”

"It must be true, I saw it with my own eyes! But those people in the Public Security Department were also cowardly, so they opened the door, and in broad daylight, no one dared to go in again, and said that they were protecting the scene, you said this protection is a fart? This is obviously a trouble, and it's a very powerful one, and the rumors of the past few days are estimated to be fulfilled! If you want me to say, the residents in this alley should hurry up and invite a master to come and ---- Ga? And what about the little brothers? ”

The narrator said excitedly, and there were more and more listeners around, but when he looked up, the young man was gone, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said in his heart, don't hit the evil in broad daylight?

"Let me go, let me go."

"I'm grass, let you get out of the way, you're deaf and didn't hear or what? Looking for a cut? ”

Chen Xiaodonkey hurriedly squeezed in.