Chapter Ninety-Five: The Humble Tailgator

"Battalion commander, do you recognize that 'female drop'?" Fang Yunmu asked:

He scattered another round of cigarettes, pretending to be nothing; The deliberate omission of the word "old" is an affirmation of Uncle Min's memory, and he wants to deeply stimulate the old man's sense of responsibility and enthusiasm!

"I don't recognize—I don't recognize—" Camp Commander Min shook his hand again and again: The forehead lines are accompanied by a "convex" shape.

"The slightest impression - didn't it fall?" Fang Laomo lit a cigarette for the old man.

Battalion Commander Min took two puffs in a row, patted his thigh and said:

"I think about it a little bit - I don't know if it's useless? From the back phase, it is estimated that there are - twenty or thirty years old; The 'voice' is that we are with our predecessors (locals), not like foreign drops!?

She has a little 'fox smell' on her body - she wears so much in winter, and she smells it, if it's a hot day - it's no wonder if she doesn't rush (smoke) to death? I don't like to smell that, take her with me - ride 'fast'!

Oh - she got out of the car and went west, probably either Donggou Di or Shewan Di? Anyway, it's not us who are in Shangma Village!

I—I remember the columns a little bit by bits and pieces—who knows that you will ask the columns in the long run; You see, I asked her what her name was, and which bay was it? ”

"The time is right - the evening of the previous winter; The process of taking the car is basically the same; Xiao Chun's description of 'Da Yong Jiu' is the same as the old battalion commander's love; Xiao Chun's 'supplied' pork fat 'should' come from the back frame of the car where the meat has been tied, and he himself also smells of Xiao Chun's 'fox odor'..."Fang Yunmu grabbed the telephone pole, thought silently and thoughtfully, and said:

"Battalion commander - what a memory! You're right analytically - she's Donggou Village, called 'Xiaochun'. She gave us Xue—she was going to die that day—"

"What is she afraid of? Am I a lot older? What else can you do with her? - Hurt me - ride in a stinky sweat! "The old battalion commander didn't have a good breath - throw away the cigarette butt and stomp on it!

"No, no-battalion commander, she's not afraid of you-" Fang Laomo hurriedly handed over another telephone pole, and hurriedly eased the atmosphere and said:

"Koharu was nagged by the people who dripped behind her. Before you rode past her, there was a 'walking' drop - after her?!

She's just afraid of that person, so she begs you to carry her. If she had known that she was the 'battalion commander' that day, 100 percent - thank you?! ”

"What do I want her to thank? I'm afraid of the 'smell' on her-" The old battalion commander laughed - there were fewer lines on her head, and lines piled up at the corners of her eyes:

"You inquire about the columns, refreshing (clear) - what is the matter? Oh - there's a drop of things - can't ask, I was a 'battalion commander' - I understand?! ”

"Is it the columns - there are so many people coming and going at the door? Let's go inside the house 'quack'?! Fang Laomo got up and said:

"Auntie, take another pack of 'hard' drops..."

The three of them sat around the kitchen table, and the battalion commander answered; Xiao Chen's record——

Ask: "When did you meet Koharu, what day did you meet?" ”

Answer: "It was the seventh day of the lunar month in the winter of the previous year, the day of my sister's birthday, and the next day was the Laba Festival, I sent her pork, went back to the pass of Sichengling, and met your Xue Di 'Xiaochun' drop." ”

Ask: "Did you see anyone else on the road?" ”

Answer: "Now that I think about it, there is indeed a male dropper!"

A few years ago, my eyes were poor - I couldn't see close, but I couldn't see far. I was walking from my sister's house, and I was far from the mountain pass, when I saw a man coming from the west and walking down the path.

I rode for a while, and when I got to the mountain pass, I got ahead of the man. Later, I met Koharu who 'wants to take a car', and I didn't think much of it! The next thing - it's all talked about..."

Q: "Could you please tell us more about that man?" ”

Answer: "It was dark and early in the morning, and the light was not good - the time was long, and I remember him - he was not very tall, and his back was a little hunchback; It seems to wear a black cotton jacket? I declare one point - misremembered nag? Can't blame me? Time - too long nag indeed! ”

Asked: "Don't you worry, think of what - what to say?" Not only do we not blame you, but we also want to thank you for supporting the detective work! Can you be sure that 'he' is - from the west side of the road to the road? ”

Answer: "I do communication on the team, and I have a good memory when I was young! Now I'm chattering, but it's good that the time is special, and I'm too familiar with the column!

I guess that person is on the west side of the road in the stone pond - (pull - poop)? After doing a good job and going on the road, I just happened to be seen nagging?!

Wouldn't it be from the 'old plum and bamboo forest'? Winter - which one to go to that Haman? I didn't fall again! Now it's barbaric-wrenching! ”

Ask: "Do you recognize the man?" ”

Answer: "I don't recognize it!" To recognize, give the leader Xue a nag in the morning. ”

Asked: "Did he bring anything with him?" For example: sticks, bags, bags, etc.-"

Answer: "Definitely not - empty-handed, I passed next to him." If I want me to think, he carries a bag - it's like 'picking up the rags' drops! ”

Question: "Is it the 'Wang Daquan' of Horseshoe Slope?" ”

Answer: "Oizumi - not him!" I've known him for years, if he? Those late chatters, I must have carried 'him' by the way, where is the (turn) of the female drop?

I've been a battalion commander in the village for many years, isn't it a? On the road - as long as it's 'recognized', I don't call people - people will definitely shout 'me'! — I'm sure he's not 'Shangma Village' drop! ”

Q: "What do you think about this?" ”

Answer: "I don't understand - what are you doing (why) to ask the columns?"

Two old friends are dead in the well; My brother-in-law found one again in the old plum and bamboo forest! It's all about human life, and you don't have the energy to investigate, but ask me to list some trivial things?

You're not in a hurry? I'm all anxious for you! I don't know what you young people think now? In the past, the government dropped 'Zhang Zhengyi' - do you know - listened to Xue transferred to the bureau to chat? He's doing a case--he's really awesome-"

"Battalion commander, another one? Thank you so much-" Fang Laomo took out the last two telephone poles—one for one person, and catered to him:

"Zhang Zhengyi is our 'captain', and he is taking our detectives for a period of time - a 'big event' happened in Arrow Mountain! I'll report to him when I turn around - Xue is in trouble today, 'Camp Commander Min'! ”

"We are old friends, he was in the government at that time to 'solve the case', and I also helped him - arrested people! He's lean dripping! I haven't seen it for many years - I have been the 'big' captain - " The old battalion commander's eyes were a little red:

"Think about it too-he's smart, and he can endure hardships, and he was born to be a 'big official'! Captain Fang-you give him Xue: If you don't dislike me as an old one? I caught the time to come to the house to eat side dishes..."

"Cyclist - Unexpected encounter; Tailgating - still unclear? If this vague-inconspicuous tailgator has a connection with the 'series of white bone cases', then there will be more questions to detective-" Fang Lao Mo held back his thoughts and said to Xiao Chen:

"You make a formal transcript of the conversation for Camp Commander Min, and record everything just now - in detail?! I'm going to buy a box of cigarettes..."

Near noon, the two waved goodbye to the three confused old men and went to the police station.

"Master, you're just a god! How do you know that today you will meet - 'cyclist' Camp Commander Min? Xiao Chen asked Fang Suo with a wink-eye on his face full of admiration, curiosity, excitement, and even incredulity!

"One is that many years of dry detectives have developed intuition; Second, based on the analysis of people's behavior and habits, as long as the person does not die, he will appear sooner or later in the Sichengling Pass; As for 'today', it's because we've walked a little bit---luck-" Fang Laomo communicated with Xiao Chen in Tongpu to make sure he could understand......