Although the rented house is okay, I really can't sleep without sleeping on the shelf bed in the dormitory. At five o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by the sound of cicadas outside. The chirping of cicadas predicts the weather, and if the cicadas are singing loudly at the treetops early in the morning, it must be hot today.

At 7.40, I packed my things, carried my backpack, and paced to the door of Lao Yu's noodle restaurant, Lao Yu was still wearing that black suit and eating knife-cut noodles. I didn't answer, thinking about pretending to be cold, so I pulled up a stool and stirred up the bowl of noodles that I had been lying for a long time.

After dinner, Lao Yu drove me to the boundary of Changping, and waited for the bus to go to Zhangjiakou on a provincial highway in Huilongguan. I knocked on the glass of the car, "Isn't it for us to experience life?" If you have a car that you don't drive, you are taking a black car to Zhangjiakou? ”

"You know a fart, murderers can get on the train, and the people who take the black bus are all people who are from three religions or working part-time, and they can only hear the news of the market in their mouths." Lao Yu seems to have a few more horizontal meats on his face, and when he talks to me, he only scolds, always frowning as if someone owes him money.

As he spoke, a minibus came over, the lamp shell on the tape of the minibus, the heavy smell of engine oil, and more than a dozen bricklayers who went to Zhangjiakou to do work.

"Where to go, buy tickets" The eldest sister who sold the tickets didn't raise her head, took the old-fashioned lock wallet bag, and wore women's long sunscreen gloves, and tore two tickets and gave them to Lao Yu.

Lao Yu and I naturally sat in the last right row of the minibus, which was not only convenient for listening to the exchanges between the migrant workers in front of us, but also convenient for observing the outside environment.

Lao Yu took out a notice from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to me, "Look at this, this time we are looking for him, I guess he should be in Xuanhua now, let's go and have a look." ”

Notify:

In the early morning of May 31, an intentional homicide case occurred in Gonggou Village, Dahe Township, Zhangbei County, Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province, and the suspect absconded after committing the crime! This person is highly dangerous and vicious, and has previously killed a total of 5 people in Henan, Hebei, and Shanxi provinces, and has been listed as an A-level wanted criminal by the Ministry of Public Security.

All sectors of society are requested to actively provide clues, and the public security organs will give a reward of 400,000 yuan to the suspect who provides clues to capture the criminal suspect, and keep the informant confidential.

"I'm not going to do this job," I stuffed the notice into a ball and stuffed it to Lao Yu, "this is a murderer, we don't have anyone, we don't have guns, can we find him?" "I won't do such a dangerous thing, and I'll go home when I get to Zhangjiakou, I thought to myself.

"You make a quiet noise, let others hear, I'm here, you're afraid of a hammer, this has become a sale of criminal goods and clues, and you don't want to pay off your debts now?" Lao Yu lowered his voice, and his face leaned into my ear and muttered.

After doing this, I spread out the kneaded notice again, researched the matter, and searched Baidu to find some news and clues.

Lao Yu gave me in with an irresistible attitude, and then he told me about the origin and situation of this industry.

The sin hunter uses various methods to find the most violent object from the perpetrator from him, in other words, he may have committed a crime because the object has worked, and the object has become more energetic on his repeated crimes, inducing him to commit the next crime. The sinful object is dangerous, but after the illusion, the object will be reversed, and it will bring good luck to the wearer, the murderer's sinful object can bring official luck, the robber's sinful object will make you do business and make money, and the rapist's sinful object will make you love for a long time. The world is so strange, otherwise the pole will come, and the pole will be reversed. This time it's a big serial murderer, and there must be something powerful about him that affects him.

"The most ruthless sin is the human heart, Lao Yu" After listening to Lao Yu's words, my worldview collapsed, "Can the person who wears the sin really always have good luck?" I'm so unlucky to give me the whole one? "

"What do you think, God is so fair, you didn't go bankrupt a few years ago, you didn't fall in love, you can go on the road of a sin hunter by mistake, and you don't know if you are blessed."

"Do you know, who is our ancestor?"

Just when Lao Yu was about to continue to popularize science with me, the broken minibus of "Zizizi" finally stopped after a long time. There are no people in front of the village and no store in this place, "Hurry up and come up to ink" The ticketing lady has already begun to urge this guy.

"Hey, okay" The young man was very kind, wearing old red-edged plastic glasses, his whole face was not big, but his mouth was quite protruding, plus two front teeth. The upper body is long and the lower body is short, with a bright gray jacket, black cargo pants and a pair of tourist shoes, and it really has a bit of a monkey tendency.

"With a Canon 70D in your hand, you're a reporter," I said to Lao Yu with my head tilted and lowered my voice.

The little young man, who got on the bus and didn't find a place to sit, began to shoot at the minibus, "What are you doing, who made you shoot, who let you shoot" The ticketing lady blocked the camera with her hand and got up with the young man Lasang. "Auntie, I'm not, I just want to pat" The young man obviously hadn't experienced this kind of thing, and he began to hesitate, sweating in his anxious head. Several migrant workers also stood up and surrounded him. "Throw him down" several people asked the driver to stop, ready to drive the young man down.

"Hey, don't, this guy can't be in the village or behind the store, can you look like a reporter this guy, just a young man who has nothing to do?"

After all, young people are not perfect, I dragged the young man out, scattered a circle of cigarettes for the migrant workers and the driver, and then did the matter hastily.

The young man sat to the left of us. "Hello, my name is Song Xuanxuan, you can also call me Lao Song, I am a bank clerk not a reporter" His iconic leaking two front teeth, his smile was very infectious, and people like me could be amused by him.

"Do you like to take pictures?" Lao Yu kowtowed on my shoulder, and the mobile phone screen said: "This guy is useful, pull him in"

"Well, I like to take pictures, and if I want to take pictures of the lives of ordinary people, I will get on the bus" Lao Song wiped the lens with a lens cloth, checking whether it was damaged by the ticket sales aunt.

"Then you take us with you, let's go to Zhangjiakou to do some things together, my name is Chen Ke" For people like Lao Song who don't have a city government, I didn't make up any more logical lies.

In this way, the Zhangjiakou Exploration Trio is formed, it is almost noon, the car finally shook to Zhangjiakou, we got off the car to eat something first, and went to Xuanhua in the afternoon to see.