When Zhiqing entered the house, he observed Zhong Hansheng's wandering demeanor, although he still received them in the same way as usual. But the smile is very different from the past, the smile is dry and stiff.

After some polite courtesy, the guests and hosts sat down one after another, and Fang went straight to the topic to ask questions.

Liu Wengen's position today has changed, and he has been standing behind Zhong Hansheng without saying a word. Behind him, a narrow passage leads to the kitchen and a simple balcony.

Zhiqing already had a score in his heart about Zhong Hansheng's questioning. He smiled indifferently and said, "Old Zhong is really like a god, we came to you this time just to find out, I felt very strange that I was beaten that day." I remember that at first, you took me to Donghua Village, and you took Zhong Kui to help him recover his memory, and you agreed to go to Menling Village. Why did someone deliberately stop me? And why are innocent people beaten? There is also the fact that Zhong Kui has disappeared again. ”

"Is there such a thing? How did I not know? Zhong Hansheng said with a look of surprise.

"You haven't heard yet?" Zhiqing said in a questioning tone.

"I really don't know, grandma, I don't know which king and eight lambs did it, if I find out, I have to peel off his skin."

"I'm just wondering if all the people who come to you to ask."

"Hmm, are you sure Zhong Kui is missing?" Zhong Hansheng puffed out a pair of fish bubble eyes, and said in a complicated tone with a complex expression that seemed to believe it or not.

Zhiqing nodded, stared at each other intently, and said, "Convinced." ”

"Will they be killed, where are they still there?" A person's life and death seemed to be like a mustard in Zhong Hansheng's eyes, and it popped out of his mouth gently and skillfully. His demeanor was not at all nervous because of Zhong Kui's disappearance, but highlighted a relieved look.

"Ugh! I didn't expect that, poor boy. ”

"I can call someone to check for you, but I can't guarantee Zhong Kui's life or death. Besides, the previous week, there was a murder and robbery at the South Gate, you know. So far, the murderer has not been caught, if this Zhong Kui knocks down the murderer's hands, will he still have his life? Alas, if so, die and die! When this world is dead, it is liberated. The current Zhong Hansheng put on the posture of the master, forced Zhiqing to ask rhetorically. When talking about the topic of life and death, his mind repeatedly came to mind, after exercising again and again, countless people who died for various reasons.

Zhong Hansheng's heart has become numb, and he doesn't seem to feel precious about life and death.

"Alas!" Zhiqing looked up at Liu Wengen behind Zhong Hansheng.

Wengen quietly made an OK gesture to Jiqing.

Zhiqing understood, stood up apologetically, stretched out his hands in disgust but helplessly held the other party and said, "Sorry to disturb you." Although Zhong Kui and I have no relatives and no reason, I also hope that the Minister of Armed Forces will check it out, so as to comfort this child's spirit in the sky. ”

Zhiqing and Liu Wengen hurriedly walked out of Zhong Hansheng's place.

"Did you get it?"

"Got it."

Zhiqing walked on the front foot, and Zhong Hansheng was busy on the back foot like an ant on a hot pot.

He took out a hot towel and tried to smooth out the pinch marks on his wife's neck, and after wiping it several times, the bruises became more and more obvious.

Zhong Hansheng, who was sweating profusely after a busy time, couldn't continue to consume like this. He stood up with a pout, dragged his wife's body and walked to another house.

After a while, Zhong Hansheng went out, he pretended to be calm and leisurely pedaled the car, and pedaled all the way to the north. The sky was dripping with sporadic light rain, and the ground was sporadically moist, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Three or five men wearing conspicuous red armbands saw the armed forces minister greeting him and saying flattering words.

After walking around outside, Zhong Hansheng went to Zhang San's house.

Zhang San went to play poker too late last night, and he was still sleeping lazy at the moment.

Zhang San is as lustful as his boss, but he doesn't have the guts to steal. If you don't have the guts to steal, you will have spring dreams.

Zhang San also likes the stunner who is glued to the Minister of Armed Forces, but he can't take half a step beyond Lei Chi to hook up. You can't hook up in reality, you can hook up in dreams!

Zhang San hugged this stunner and advanced into his body, feeling comfortable for a while, and his body seemed to be flying lightly.

There was a heavy knock at the door, which woke up Zhang San in his spring dream.

Zhang San was angry with the uninvited guests outside the door, and said rudely: "Grass mud horse, who came to disturb Lao Tzu's dream so early?" ”

"Zhang San, you open the door for me." The wooden door is a little cold, and he can't turn off the sound, but Zhong Hansheng outside can hear it clearly, this kid is scolding his mother!

At first glance, it sounded like the top boss was shouting, how dare Zhang San slack off, and he didn't hurry up to put on his clothes. When he rolled over and got up, he glanced at the mucus squirted out by his friend at the crotch of his pants, wrinkled his nose and picked up the pair of socks with athlete's foot and dirt and wiped them around.

Zhang San opened the door in a panic, poked out his face with messy hair from the crack in the door, looked at the minister at the door with a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm dressed." ”

"It's fine, I was passing by you and suddenly remembered the shoes I forgot to bring you. I've got a meeting at nine o'clock, and I'll see if it's too late, or you can go and get it yourself." ”

Speaking of the pair of liberation shoes, Zhang Sanmei fantasized about the feeling that the shoes were already worn on her feet. Half a month ago, Zhong Hansheng promised to give him the half-new liberation shoes.

Zhang San waited for a long time, and finally waited for this day.

The things that I had been waiting for so hard couldn't just let him slip away. Thinking of this, how could Zhang San not agree, if the meeting came down, the minister would regret it, it would be a pity.

"Minister, if you write me a few words, I'll show it to my sister-in-law, so she won't embarrass me."

"You kid, okay!" Zhong Hansheng readily agreed, and he didn't bother to enter Zhang San's house. He pasted the paper on the wooden door, wrote a few words that Zhang San didn't know at all, handed it to him, and turned away.

Zhang Sanle pedaled all the way to the minister's house, shouted a few times and no one answered, so he tentatively pushed the door to try, but the door was really pushed open.

Zhong Hansheng received a notice in the office of the Ministry of Armed Forces that his lover had died tragically at home and that a thief had been caught at the scene.

Coincidentally, the person who caught the thief was Zhang San. Because of the expulsive search, the thief had nowhere to hide, and was hungry, so he hid in the shadows and pushed the house of the Minister of Armed Forces.

The thief was lived by Zhang Sanbo and sent to the Ministry of Armed Forces, and there was no police station at that time.

What is even more coincidental is that this thief is none other than the fugitive who killed the old peasant.

This benevolent brother who killed for three yuan and a few cents, during the interrogation, argued for the reason for his murder, which is worth pondering.

"I didn't want to kill him, who told him not to honestly find out the money. I was so angry that I gave him a knife, and the search results only found that the money was so small. ”

If the thief admits to killing the peasant old man, he does not admit to killing the minister's family.