The old thunder head hurriedly squeezed over: "Comrade policeman, I am the village director." ”

The police officer took out his ID from his pocket and showed him, "I'm Lin Yan from the Criminal Police Brigade, let you villagers go home immediately and don't watch." ”

Lao Lei Tou couldn't figure out the number of police roads, and when he was hesitating, Lin Yan was unhappy: "Hurry up, don't watch, go home, we will give you an explanation." ”

There was no way, the old thunder head beckoned us all to go back.

The police are like heaven to us, and all the villagers are obedient and left. I was left behind, grinding and chirping, curious to see what the police would do.

A few policemen leaned against the car door and whispered something to the point, which meant that they couldn't do anything until they were gone.

I asked my sister to go back first, and I said I was going to find a place to pee.

My sister knew I was lying, she didn't poke me, she just told me to be careful, and she and the villagers went back.

I crept back down the grove, hiding behind a pile of branches, carefully pushing them aside and peering out.

Those policemen were still talking in a low voice, Lin Yan should be a senior official, and he should make arrangements for other policemen.

I held my breath and tried to hold my breath, not wanting them to find out.

Lin Yan said something to the car, and after a short time, two people slowly got down in the jeep. I was stunned when I saw it.

The first person who came down was an old Taoist, wearing a long-sleeved gray Taoist robe on a hot day, with a goatee on his chin, his head in a bun, and his hair was gray. This old Taoist has a straight waist, small eyes, and a bright spirit. Later, there was a person who was young, also wearing a Taoist robe, but his aura was much worse than that of the old Tao, and he was hunched over, looking like an apprentice of the old Tao.

No wonder the police wanted to drive the villagers away, it turned out that there was a Taoist priest hiding in their car, and this matter really can't be known to too many people, otherwise it would be nice to say.

Lin Yan was talking to Lao Dao, Lao Dao was going to inspect the crashed police car, he suddenly stopped, tilted his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on the place where I was hiding now.

I giggled and froze. I hid in the woods, surrounded by branches and leaves, and the police didn't even notice me, but this old man could actually feel my presence!

I'm sure he didn't look at me by accident, he must have spotted me, his eyes staring straight at me through the trees.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I cautiously came out from behind the tree, and then ran wildly back to the village in one go.

When I got home, I was still undecided, sitting on the sofa, as if I was suffering from heat stroke, and the soul didn't come back for half a day. The scene of the old Taoist priest glancing back kept coming to mind, and he couldn't erase it.

It's been a day since the third uncle went out to fight. I was walking around the living room, flustered, and my mind was full of messes.

I thought about it, picked up my mobile phone and tried to call my third uncle, I thought it would definitely not get through, but I wanted to get through.

There were a few sounds inside, and then a man's voice came: "Hey? ”

I was stunned, feeling that the voice was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember it. I said, "I, I'm looking for Andong." ”

"You are Wang Qiang." The man said.

My heart was racing: "You, who are you, Andong?" ”

The man smiled: "I'll be looking for you soon, and I'll tell you about An Dong's whereabouts." Immediately, the phone hung up.

This person speaks with a Thai flavor, and this plastic Mandarin can only come from one person, and that is Su Ban. How could the third uncle's mobile phone fall into his hands?

It's bad, I have a strong feeling that something really happened to the third uncle.

In the midst of trepidation, the day passed quickly. When night fell, after the family had eaten, Lao Lei Tou came, and he and my mother and sister said a few polite words, and smoked a dry cigarette, and gave me a look. I followed him out and asked what was wrong.

Lao Lei Tou said: "Our village has been cordoned off by the police. ”

"Huh?"

He continued: "I went to the entrance of the village to see it, and a cordon was drawn to prohibit entry and exit. The policemen are temporarily living in the village council. ”

"Are there two Taoist priests among them?" I asked.

"Daoist?" The old thunder head was confused: "Where did the Taoist priest come from?" ”

Since he didn't know, I didn't want to mention it again.

Lao Lei Tou said: "Qiangzi, the police sat in my house for a long time in the afternoon, and I told them everything that happened in the past two days. They also went to inspect the carcasses of rabid dogs and the villagers who had been bitten by rabid dogs. ”

I nodded, the old thunder head came in the middle of the night just to tell me this? Looks like I've really become his right-hand man.

Lao Lei Tou was a little embarrassed: "The police asked me how to deal with mad dogs, and I confessed to you, saying that you taught the villagers to use mugwort and cinnabar...... Qiangzi, Uncle Lei is for your own good, the police are very interested in you, and you will fly in the future. ”

Only then did I realize that the reason he came was because he had sold me, and he had a troubled conscience and hurried to say hello.

I said, "Okay, then I got it." The police said that they didn't say when this matter could be resolved, and when we could get out of the village. ”

Old Lei Tou shook his head: "They said it's going on, who knows what's going on, I think there's something going on." ”

We chatted for a while, and the old thunderbolt was gone.

I returned to the house with a heavy heart, arranging the clues I knew so far, but I could not put them together into a logical string, and there was a lot of fog here, and I really couldn't figure it out.

If it is hot today, the villagers will come out to cool off in the evening. But today is extremely abnormal, I stood on the window on the second floor and looked out, there was no one on the village road, and the silence was extremely strange.

Usually there are dogs barking sporadically, but now after beating mad dogs, all the dogs in the village are dead. The whole village is as quiet as a cemetery.

I woke up late the next day, and when I went to the living room on the first floor, I saw that my sister was not at work and was making soy milk in the kitchen. Only then did I remember that the village had been locked down, and now that school was suspended, the whole village was trapped in such a big place and couldn't get out.

Our family of three was eating breakfast, and my mother asked me, do you know the whereabouts of your third uncle, why have you been there no news for so many days.

I said with a bitter face that I didn't know. He also comforted her to rest assured that the third uncle was able to endure and could not have an accident.

After eating, the atmosphere at home was very dull, and the sun was hanging high outside, and there was not even a little wind, so the heat made people irritable.

My sister turned on the air conditioner, our family of three was busy with our own work, my sister nested on the sofa to read a book, and my mother chose the dishes and said to make dumplings to eat at noon. And I sat on the side and watched TV in a daze.

It's really boring to watch it for a while, and it disturbs my sister to read, and I want to go see Zhang Hong.

So many things have happened in the past two days, I don't bother to look at him, I don't know what's going on. When I left the courtyard, I saw a group of villagers running towards the entrance of the village. I hurriedly stopped one and asked what was wrong, and the eldest brother panted and said, "There is a foreign monk at the entrance of the village, and everyone goes to see the Western scenery." ”

Foreign monks? I'm a little puzzled, what is this, how things are getting weirder and weirder.

I didn't go to Zhang Hong, but followed the big guy to the entrance of the village. There was a group of people gathered under the big locust tree, and I squeezed over to look.

In the midst of the crowd, there was a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, and when I looked at this person, my hair stood on end.

The person who came was Suban!

Su Ban was tall and strong, with a dark complexion, and sat on the ground like a fat pig. He was wearing a colorful Thai summer coat, white flip-flops on his big fat feet, and his head shape had changed, with four or five pigtails tied up, which looked full of anger and a little cute.

As soon as Su Ban stood up, the onlookers all exclaimed, it turned out that he had a colorful live snake around his waist, as if he had a belt, and the snake's head was still spitting letters.

Seeing that the people were gathering more and more, Suban clasped his hands together and said in broken Mandarin: "Savadika, I am a high monk from Thailand, and I want to ask you one thing. ”

Everyone discussed, "It turned out to be a Thai monk." ”

I have a very bad premonition, this Su Ban is definitely unprofitable, he can enter the village at this time, I am afraid it has something to do with the third uncle.

I hid behind the crowd, low enough to keep him from seeing.

Su Ban smiled and said, "Can anyone tell me where An Dong lives?" ”

An Dong is my third uncle, but when it comes to his tuba, few villagers know about it.

At this time, someone in the crowd said: "Andong? I know. It's Qiangzi's third uncle, right? Walking north along the village road, there is a small red villa building that is his home. ”

Suban clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Savadika, thanks for the advice." A small gift is not a tribute. ”

He took something out of his pocket, put it on the ground, then turned to face north and walked slowly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on what was on the ground, and the villagers who had just pointed the way squeezed out of the crowd, reached out and picked it up, and shone into the sun.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly shouted "Oh my mother" and threw the thing out. Everyone ran over to see that it turned out to be the dried corpse of a dead mouse, with no hair on its skin, shrunk to the length of an adult's middle finger, and its black and pointed mouse eyes, and its facial features were still very clear.

Everyone was so frightened that they gasped, and an old man who smoked a dry cigarette dragged Wen and exclaimed: "This, this is a demon monk." ”

At this time, someone saw me and said, "Qiangzi, this Thai demon monk is going to find your third uncle." ”

Su Ban had already walked out a few steps, and the fat man's ears were smart, and when he looked back at me, he smiled and said, "Wang Qiang, we meet again." ”

"You, what the hell do you want to do?" I couldn't breathe.

Su Ban's big fat face was full of smiles, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Let's talk about it when I come to your house." ”

Oh no, my sister and mother are still at home, how could I bring such a dangerous person home. I snapped it and said, "Tell me something." ”

The villagers surrounded me and Suban, staring at me with wide eyes, wondering how I could have been associated with a Thai monk.