Chapter 215: Lao Zhang
At this time, it was already noon, but when I got through the phone, I listened to Cheng Long's side still in a daze.
"Who?"
I deliberately lowered my voice and said, "I ......."
I only said one word, and I heard Cheng Long on the other side of the phone instantly refreshed.
"Brother Cui...... Where are you now? ”
"It's convenient for you, I want to hide from you."
"It's convenient, you can come directly."
After hanging up the phone, I took a taxi directly to the place where Cheng Long was renting. As soon as I arrived at his door, I saw this boy standing at the door waiting for me.
Since I was wearing a mask at this time, I approached him and he didn't notice me. So I gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Dragon." ”
Cheng Long obviously heard my voice, and his eyes widened and he looked at me with a puzzled face.
"You...... Are you Brother Cui? How did you become like this? ”
I shook my head lightly and said, "This is the place to talk, this is not the place to talk, let's go in later." ”
With that, Cheng Long and I went into his rental house. As soon as I walked into the house, I saw him again piled up like a hill of garbage, and he pulled a bottle of Coke out of the fridge and handed it to me.
"Brother Cui, did you kill someone? It's been your news all over the TV for the past two days. ”
"Do you believe I'm going to kill someone?"
Cheng Long shook his head.
"I've been contacting you since the incident, but I can't get in touch, what's the situation?"
"That's a long story......"
In an afternoon's work, I recounted the cause and effect of this whole incident with Cheng Long, of course, including the business of the God of Wealth on Ping'an Road.
Cheng Long looked very excited when he heard this, and after a while, he pointed to the mask on my face and asked, "Then what's the matter with your face?" ”
"By the way, I remember you once said that you are a disciple of Qimen, right?"
Cheng Long nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, you have also seen my senior brothers." ”
"Then who is the current head of your Qimen?"
Cheng Long shook his head and said with a wry smile, "The master did not leave a will before he died, and now only the senior brother is still on the mountain, and the other senior brothers have already gone down the mountain, so Qimen is ...... now."
"If I'm not mistaken, your master is the 37th generation head of Qimen."
"yes, how do you know?"
I smiled and said, "I'm going to say that this mask is your master's craft, can you believe it?" ”
At this time, Cheng Long looked at me with an indescribable expression.
"His old man has already passed away, how can he ...... But the only person in the world who can make such a delicate mask is my master. ”
"There are too many things I can't talk about, but I can tell you one thing, your master is here with me now, and his old man has not been reincarnated, and I can take you to see him after this matter passes."
After that, Cheng Long's eyes instantly reflected a glimmer of joy.
And while the two of us were sitting in his rental house chatting, the sun was already setting outside the window. I looked out the window at the burning clouds, and then Chong Long said, "I'm going out to do something now, and the news about me must not be leaked." ”
Cheng Long, this kid, originally wanted to follow me, but I refused. If this matter can't be handled properly, once the East Window incident happens, he will be suspected of concealing the murderer.
When I returned to the vicinity of the construction site, I saw that the workers at the construction site were walking out one after another. I stood at the exit and waited, but I couldn't see the migrant worker come out. I was a little anxious, thinking that I wasn't late, could it be that the man had already left?
Soon the migrant workers at the construction site were almost gone, and I saw that most of them were crowded into a tent set up not far away to eat, so I prepared to go to the tent to find him.
And just as I was about to leave, I looked at the migrant worker brother, who hurriedly ran out of the construction site with his pants on.
I stopped him with a quick hand, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
He looked back at me and asked, "What's the matter, are you looking for me for something?" ”
"Hey, there's nothing to do, I just have a few words I want to ask you, are you going to eat, it just so happens that there is a good sheep and scorpion in front of you, let's talk while eating?"
The migrant worker was obviously very happy to see that I was going to invite him to dinner, so the two of us found a sheep scorpion in the neighborhood. I used to come to this mutton restaurant often, and it tasted good, so we just sat down and ordered a mutton pot and two catties of mutton scorpions.
"Uncle, would you like to have a drink?"
The migrant worker brother smiled innocently and said, "Anyway, it's okay at night, just drink some." ”
After all the wine and meat were on the table, I could be considered to have bought this uncle. As the so-called cannibalism has a short mouth, I have this table of things that I can ask.
As I poured him wine, I asked, "Who is the deceased on the construction site, do you know it?" ”
"Lao Zhang, we know each other very well, and we used to drink together a lot."
"So where is he from, and do you know what the situation is at home?"
He took a sip of his wine and said, "Lao Zhang is a local, and his home is in a nearby village called Dawangzhuang. ”
"Dawangzhuang ......"
"Yes, turn left at the intersection in front of this hotel, and then walk all the way to see it."
"No, the deceased shouldn't be surnamed Xu, why do you keep calling him Lao Zhang?"
When he said this, he put down the wine glass in his hand and sighed heavily, and said, "Lao Zhang, his surname is Zhang, and his mother remarried before his father died, and he married into a family surnamed Xu in this Dawangzhuang." ”
I nodded thoughtfully.
"Lao Zhang is also a hard life, and later his mother also had a car accident when he followed his adoptive father to pull a big car, he was raised by his grandmother since he was a child, so his surname on his ID card is Zhang, but generally people in his village call him Lao Xu."
"Is her daughter-in-law still alive now?"
He shook his head and said, "I died just a few days after the Spring Festival today, but fortunately, Lao Zhang still has a son, who is now in the fifth grade." ”
"Lao Zhang's son ......"
As I said this, I suddenly remembered that the last straw that broke his psychological defense that afternoon was the news of his son's car accident.
So I asked, "What about his son?" ”
"What can I do, men should be self-reliant, poor children have no parents at a young age."
"Wait, his son didn't get into a car accident?"
The migrant worker shook his head and said suspiciously, "No, I haven't heard of it." ”
I was thinking at the time, his uncle, this is obviously a deliberate murder. This God of Wealth first invaded Lao Zhang's body through that evil thing, causing the negative emotions in his head to continue to swell, and then hired someone to give him the most fatal blow to the heart.