When Song Xianzhang entered, there were two little girls in the courtyard playing a game of playing house, picking a lot of grass leaves as greens, putting them in the soil pit, and stirring them around with a branch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing a stranger enter the door, the little girl hurriedly stood up and asked him vigilantly what was the matter. Song Xianzhang was busy explaining his intentions and asked if the old cadre was at home. The little girl relaxed at this time, saying that her grandfather was sleeping in the house, and asked him to wait here for a while, and then she went to wake up her grandfather.

Not long after, the little girl came out of the back room with a gray-haired, hunched old man. Although the old man's face was full of wrinkles and it was a little inconvenient to walk, his eyes were full of energy.

"Is there anything about this guest coming to my house?"

"Hello, I'm a police officer from the City Bureau of City A."

"Oh, it's the police, come in and sit down and talk, girl, go pour a cup of tea." Hearing that it was the police, the old man's attitude also became gentle, and he hurriedly invited Song Xianzhang to the main house.

"Is there anything wrong with Comrade Police looking for me?"

"That's right, I heard that there used to be a brick factory near this village, and you used to be in charge there."

"Yes, but that was more than ten years ago."

"I want to ask, do you remember the workers who worked in the brick factory?"

"There were too many workers in those years, I can't remember clearly, who do you want to ask!"

"Is one of them named Zhang Baocai?"

"Zhang Baocai? I know this person, don't say it, even other people can't remember it, but there are a few people I am very impressed. ”

"Oh, why do you say that." As soon as Song Xianzhang heard this, he knew that the main event had arrived, and he became interested.

"I remember that Zhang Baocai's family was very poor, and in order to fill their stomachs, they went to work in a brick factory with the people in the village. Later, I met a few friends, well, about four people, and they had a good relationship and often worked together. Speaking of this, the little girl came over with two cups of tea and handed them to the two, and the old man took the tea and moistened his throat, and then continued to recall.

Later, somehow, a few of them left the brick factory one after another, saying that they were going to the big city outside to meet the market. There are many rumors that they dug up treasures in the mountains, which are worth a lot of money and have capital, so they don't want to stay in this small mountain village. Because this incident was rumored by the whole village at that time, and they really didn't come back once after they left, they only occasionally sent some money home, so I remember it very clearly. ”

Song Xianzhang thought in his heart, I am afraid that these people did not find any treasure, but killed people to seize treasures. No wonder someone will come to the door to retaliate, and sure enough, there will be a cause and effect.

"Do you remember who they were?"

"I remember that in addition to Zhang Baocai, there are also Li Huicai and Liu Jun, Liang Shan, and Ma Guozhong from the same village."

"Oh, I see, do all these people have any connection to the family?"

Liu Jun's wife died of illness at an early age, and later he did not marry, and now lives alone in the county seat. Ma Guozhong and his wife died in a car accident in their early years, but it seems that they have a son, and I don't know much about the other three. ”

"I see, thank you for telling me this."

"Don't thank me, it's all as it should be, by the way, comrade police, is something wrong with Baocai?" The old man couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"He's been missing recently, we're looking for him, hasn't he been back to the village?"

"Missing? How can this be, I heard his father mention him some time ago, I don't know if he went back to the village, or you should go to his house and ask! ”

"Okay, I'll go visit his house, do you know where he lives?"

"Of course I know, there are so many people in our village, I don't know any of them! I, let my girl lead you there. ”

"Thank you very much, I'll go over first, and come back another day."

Saying that Song Xianzhang was about to go out, the old man hurriedly got up to see him off, but he stopped him. The little girl jumped up and led him to a household at the east end of the village. It can be seen that the condition of this house is good, and the house is even better and spacious than that of the old cadre's house.

The gate was also open, and the little girl ran into the yard and called the third grandmother affectionately. Song Xianzhang followed in, and saw a peasant woman in her sixties sitting in the courtyard, wearing a dark red thin coat and black pants, with an apron tied around her waist, peeling corn on the cob.

The little girl explained her intentions, and the peasant woman hurriedly stood up and asked Song Xianzhang with an anxious expression: "Comrade policeman, my son can't have done anything bad!" ”

"Auntie, I don't know if your son has done anything bad now, he has been missing for a few days, I just want to ask you if he has contacted his family."

"No, the last time we talked on the phone was half a month ago, did something happen to him? Why did it disappear? ”

"I'm sorry, but I might have to tell you the unfortunate news that your daughter-in-law and grandson had a bad accident a few days ago and are no longer there."

"What?" As if struck by lightning, the peasant woman fell to the ground with disbelief on her face.

"I don't believe it, you lied to me, I only saw my precious grandson last month, how could he die so quickly?" The peasant woman sat on the ground, howling and crying, calling Zhang Xiaoliang's name as she cried.

Song Xianzhang watched from the sidelines, and also felt a sense of grief in his heart. However, he has been a police officer for several years, and he has seen too much of the sadness and pain of the victim's family, so he quickly adjusted his emotions.

"Auntie, the murderer of your relatives has not been found, so I want to ask you some information, which will also help our police to investigate the case."

"You give me out, what kind of broken police, it doesn't matter if you can't save my good grandson's life, you can't even catch the murderer, you give me out, get out." As she spoke, the resentful peasant woman got up from the ground, stepped forward and grabbed Song Xianxian's sleeve and pulled him out of the door. The little girl was so frightened by this situation that she stood in the courtyard and didn't dare to speak.

Although Song Xianzhang only needed a light force to push her away, but in this situation, he obviously couldn't do it. After being pushed out of the door, the door closed with a "snap", there was no way, Song Xianxian, who had a wry smile, had to go home.

When he was still on the road, he received a call from Liu.

"Team Song, I've found Zhang Baocai."

"Really? How's the man? ”

"It's dead, just come and see."

Song Xianxian's hand holding the mobile phone squeezed a few more points, and he knew that Zhang Baocai had disappeared for so long, and the murderer would definitely attack. Damn, who the hell is doing things so viciously.