Chapter 188: Wen Tongyang (1)
However, it is estimated that the red wine is too high, and she is overly happy, and she drinks in a hurry, and she looks a little drunk. She held the bottle and drank it, giggling at the same time, and I was embarrassed to look up at others.
"The great detective is extraordinary, there is really a kind of Wei and Jin style." Wen Tingxu squinted his eyes and looked at Hua Xuan, and kept admiring.
"Don't be a fucking hypocrisy." I raised my glass and scolded him, "Come, let's have one for both of us." β
"Then Detective Shen, I won't bother you to drink, anyway, drink freely today and have a good time." Wen Tingxu said to Hua Yan.
He turned to me, and we toasted two glasses, and began to talk over a drink, not salty or light, and exchanged a few words.
Wen Tingxu looked quite interested: "I heard that you have just solved a few cases in Yuntang Town, I can't see it, you kid has also started to be a detective, you won't just carry bags for others!" β
"The two of us are helping to solve the case, and the real ones are still the people's police, and the credit is theirs."
I don't think I made any special contributions, the logic of the case is Shen Yu's thread, and the interrogation is indispensable to Hua Yu's "watching the lantern", but her methods are quite appalling, and I can't come back one by one when I really investigate the details.
But Wen Tingxu did not continue to investigate the topic, he instead chatted about many things from the past, and the two of us laughed and scolded angrily, and it seemed that we had returned to the old green years.
It wasn't until halfway through the banquet that he sipped a cup of tea and finally explained the purpose of his trip-
"You know about my parents, right?"
"Have you vaguely heard that they died young?"
"No," Wen Tingxu shook his head bitterly, "In the official explanation, they belong to stealing national treasures, seeking money and killing people, killing colleagues, and illegally crossing the border." β
"What?" I was taken aback. I only knew that he was an orphan before, but I didn't expect that there would be such a big thing hidden later.
"So, you probably know why when I was in school, I behaved like that, that kind of character, right?" He drank the rest of the wine from his glass, then poured some more, and continued, "Because my father, both relatives and friends, thought my father was a great sin. β
"But you don't think so, do you?"
"Even if he is heinous, it can't change the DNA that I carry on me. What's more, I know in my heart that he was actually wronged at all. β
"W-what the hell is going on?"
"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you about it from the beginning, and besides, I want to ask for your help." He spun his glass, then drank it again as if he had made up his mind, "But you must keep it a secret for me firstβonly the two of you know, not the others, including the police." β
"What nonsense, hurry up."
Wen Tingxu took a bite of food, looking at his expression, as if he was making some major decision.
"The direct lead of the matter is an old news from the year." He took the bag, took out a newspaper clipping from it and handed it to me, and the newspaper clipping was sealed in plastic and seemed to be very precious to him.
I looked down and was almost out of my body with surprise!
Because the headline on the newspaper clipping is "All members of the archaeological team of the West Night Site have lost contact, and the autonomous region government has sent people to search and rescue"!
West Night!
West Night!
West Night!
Isn't this the Western Night Country mentioned in the pamphlet that the visitors from hell gave me earlier?
However, the archaeological record of the pamphlet is before the liberation, and it seems that it is decades behind Wen Tingxu's father.
What's going on?
I snapped the newspaper clippings on the table and asked Wen Tingxu excitedly, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?" β
Wen Tingxu was obviously confused by my surprised expression, he looked at me and said, "The origin of the matter has to start from a long time ago......
"Hurry up!"
Wen Tingxu took a deep breath and began to speak, next to him, Hua Fei was still blowing bottles of wine tons and tons, as if he didn't care about the suffering of us mortals at all.
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Wen Tingxu's father's name is Wen Mushan, who was an expert in the history of the Western Regions in China, he inherited the glorious tradition of the Wen family, and he was also a person with a strange temperament.
Wen Mushan's father is called Wen Tongyang. Wen Tongyang was born outside the Guan, he has been silent since he was a child, and he only has one tendon in his brain.
But Wen Tongyang is a well-known lazy person in the township, his family is good, but more than a dozen acres of land are barren and sunbathing.
As for him, he always carried a hoe and squatted on the ridges of the field, basking in the sun with the empty field.
"Tongyang, you see that the sky is empty and you don't work, what kind of moth are you?"
"It's not neat, I just feel that I haven't found the right thing to do."
After coming and going, the villagers felt that Wen Tongyang had a problem with his brain, because he was lazy, so he was twenty years old and no one had come to the door to ask for marriage.
During the three battles and four draws, hundreds of cannons fired at the same time, and the sound of cannons shook the world from afar, and the villagers hid at home and did not dare to come out. But Wen Tongyang suddenly came to the ground.
"I like this, I'm going to be a soldier and fight!"
Wen Tongyang trotted all the way towards Siping Street. At the end of June, he finally made it to the front line. At that time, he couldn't tell the difference between the communist army and the national army, and the guns and cannons in front of him were intertwined, but he was stunned and rushed in. Fortunately, he was spotted by a company commander and stopped him in front of the trench.
"Who are you? What for? β
"I'm a common man, I'm here to be a soldier."
"This stunned boy, have you ever touched a gun?"
"No, I saw you shoot, and you'll learn it as soon as you learn it."
At that time, the company was ordered to hit the old church on Siping Street, and there was a shortage of manpower in the company, so the company commander didn't speak, but just took off his hat and threw it to him: "You go to dig a trench in a while." β
"I'm not going to dig the earth, I'm going to fight."
"Okay, you can help the Heavy carry the bullets in a moment." The company commander said.
Wen Tongyang followed the company and went to the front line of the old church. The old church is the stronghold of the Nationalist army, and it is one of the most difficult bones to gnaw, and the communist army has rushed several times before and has been beaten back by excessive fire from the stronghold.
The host gunman's name is Shunyu, and he is a Shaanxi cold baby. He held the machine gun and covered the attacking team that was crawling forward, Wen Tongyang quickly learned to reload the bullets, and he watched another person carrying an explosive bag to charge fall in front of the old church while carrying the bullets.
"No, I'm going to carry the explosives bag." He left such a sentence and ran away, so angry that the Shaanxi machine gunner scolded.
"Thief, fuck! Do you think you're a battalion commander? Do whatever you want! β
Wen Tongyang ran to the attacking team, and the company commander was on fire. The phone call from above urged him that if he couldn't attack again, he would have to charge with an explosive bag on his own.
At this time, Wen Tongyang ran over and said his thoughts, and the company commander immediately started scolding.
"What the fuck are you messing with, fuck off!"
"I've got to carry a bag of explosives!" Wen Tongyang said.
The company commander couldn't help but be moved by him when he saw that the new soldiers were so brave. He personally handed Wen Tongyang the explosives package and told him where to put it and how to operate it.
Wen Tongyang listened carefully, didn't even shudder, and rushed out with an explosive bag in his arms.
"! Don't stand and run, crawl forward, you want to die! Although the company commander was so angry that he jumped to his feet, he was also infected by the fierceness of this kid, he turned around and scolded, "Machine gunner, cover!" All give the recruits fire cover! β
Wen Tongyang didn't crawl forward, because he didn't understand what the word "creeping" meant. He first followed the company commander's instructions and put the explosive bag under his arm, but then felt that it was too difficult, so he simply ran with the explosives and rushed to the old church.
He couldn't help but stunned his comrades, and even the enemy in the stronghold was suppressed.
"Is that a madman? Machine guns, fire greets that kid! β
The machine gun in the church clicked, the sound was rapid, coherent, and powerful, but Wen Tongyang didn't know how to feel extremely excited.
He dodged the machine-gun fire, and his movements were swift and decisive, the rhythm was fast and slow, and the path was winding, like a small animal on the loose, running and jumping and rushing under the muzzle of the machine gun.