Chapter 120: The Singer
"Wow! What the hell! ”
As soon as the gold-chained man saw the four corpses, he immediately screamed in fright, and his thighs couldn't help but tremble. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The rest of An Tusheng and the three of them were also so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, and hid to the far side.
"Now, whoever is going to go, that's what will happen." Jing Cha spoke in a deep voice, and his eyes glanced at An Tusheng and the four of them.
"By the way, don't you still want to see customers, after reading it, hurry up, don't slack off on business." Zu Zhong also called the man with the golden chain at this time and reminded him.
Hearing Zu Zhong's words, the gold-chained man was immediately embarrassed, just now he was the most arrogant, but now when he saw these four corpses, he was even more cowardly than the other three.
"Yes, yes, I'll ask my subordinate to send you to meet the client." Seeing this, Jing Cha also smiled, and was about to pull the gold chain man.
In this regard, Zu Zhong also smiled in his heart, he didn't expect that the serious and righteous Jing Cha also had such a bad side.
Seeing that Jing Cha was about to pull himself, the man with the gold chain immediately cried and shouted to his mother and said no, he was really scared this time.
"Hey, don't you have an old and a young to raise, you have no business, where is the money, who is responsible for this?" Jing Cha's resistance to the gold chain man was also expected, and he immediately asked back with his words.
"I'm in charge, I'm in charge, business is often there, there is only one life, and I ask the police officer to protect me." The man with the gold chain also smiled shamelessly at this time.
"I knew this was the case, why did I pretend to be forced just now?" In this regard, Jing Cha spread his hands, ignored the man with the gold chain, and turned to ask the remaining three: "Do any of you have anyone leaving?" ”
"If you don't go, my wife can handle it at home." An Tusheng was the first to speak.
"I'm not leaving, life matters."
"I'll stay too, and I'll ask the police officer for your bearing."
Seeing that everyone expressed their positions in unison, Jing Cha nodded with satisfaction, if they still didn't give up and wanted to leave, there was no way to keep them, after all, he had no reason to detain people.
After such an incident, the four of them no longer had any objections, and they all decided to stay at the police station and leave after the matter was over.
After settling the four of them, Zu Zhong asked the police officers on duty to come over and check on them, and only after making sure that they were real police officers did he leave with confidence.
"I'll go back first, I have to find out where the banshee came from, you guys be careful, call if you have something." Zu Zhong confessed to Jing Cha.
"Okay." Jing Cha replied lightly, and then watched Zu Zhong leave.
When they returned home, it was already dark, and because the area was already full of news about the dead when they went to carry the bodies during the day, the news of the dead had already been spread.
Zuzhong, who was sitting in the restaurant and eating dinner, could hear the surrounding discussions about this matter, most of which said that Liu You deserved to die.
How many immoral things did this Liu You do, and he was so disliked.
After eating and drinking, Zuzhong did not go home immediately, but chose to go to the river to blow the wind.
The breeze is blowing, a cold feeling pours into the heart, the glimmer of light above the lake is flooding, although it is now winter, the temperature is relatively low at night, but the surrounding is still full of people, and there is some liveliness.
Looking at the couples passing by, Zu Zhong remembered the scene when he was dating Lin Yao here before.
Thinking about it, her thoughts unconsciously drifted to Yang Xiaoying, why did she know her name, obviously that kind of name was only called by Lin Yao alone.
Thinking wildly, Zu Zhong thought of the ethereal spirit again, the girl who was like an ethereal spirit, which made his heart pound.
and Wang Tingjie, the woman who has an inexplicable affection for herself, Zu Zhong understands that whether it is ethereal or Wang Tingjie, or Yang Xiaoying, who doesn't know what attitude she has towards herself, she is afraid that she will have to live up to one or two.
Thinking of this, Zu Zhong smiled bitterly, feelings are really too difficult to deal with.
At this time, there was a burst of singing from the side, and when I turned my head to look, it was a street singer who was singing, with a guitar on his back, and a sign in front of him, which read: 5 yuan each time to order a song.
But the passers-by didn't seem to have the intention of stopping to sing, and the singer didn't have any dissatisfaction, and sang to himself.
Hearing the slightly vicissitudes of the song, Zu Zhong was also interested and decided to go over and listen to him sing a song.
"Hey, friend, I want to order a song." Zu Zhong waited for the singer to finish singing a song before he spoke.
"Which one do you want to hear?" Hearing Zu Zhong say this, the singer smiled, and his fingers subconsciously touched the strings, ready to play at any time.
"Let's have a song "Born Like a Summer Flower"." Zu Zhong said, handed the five yuan to the guitar bag in front of the singer, and then sat aside and listened to the song quietly.
I don't know how long I slept in the dark
I don't know how hard it will be to open my eyes
I came from afar, and you happened to be there
Obsessed with lingering in the world, I am wild for her
……
From the beginning to the end of the song "Life Like a Summer Flower", Zu Zhong listened quietly with his eyes closed.
Although this person is not as natural as Wang Tingjie's singing, the vicissitudes of his singing voice can be regarded as a unique flavor.
After finishing the song, when I opened my eyes, I found that there seemed to be some people around me who were attracted by the singing.
Seeing this, the singer seems to be very happy, a singer, someone is willing to listen to himself sing, which is the greatest affirmation of himself.
Because of this, more and more people are ordering songs, and at a cursory glance, there are probably more than a dozen songs lined up.
Anyway, there was nothing to do, and Zuzhong was also happy to be leisurely, just sitting quietly and listening to the singer sing.
It didn't go until about 10 p.m. that the singer finished singing the song on the playlist, and finally, the singer decided to give everyone a free song.
The song sounded, maybe it was too emotional, and the people listening next to him subconsciously opened their mouths and sang along.
For a while, the singing lingered on the riverside for a long time and could not disperse.
After the last song was sung, the audience resounded with warm applause and cheers, and the singer bowed deeply to the audience.
The people at the scene also began to disperse one after another, and the singer glanced at the time, it was almost time, and he also began to pack his things and prepare to leave.
"Wait, this friend." The singer came and stopped Zuzhong.
"What's the matter?" Zu Zhong smiled and asked.
"There are some things that seeing is not necessarily believing, remembering is not necessarily true, and we will meet again when we are fated!" After the singer dropped a sentence, he left directly, leaving one of his ancestors alone in the wind.
When Zu Zhong came back to his senses, the man was gone, and Zu Zhong couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion, what did that person mean?
Zu Zhong searched in the crowd for a while, but he couldn't find the singer's figure, which made Zu Zhong a little frightened, that person must be more than just a wandering singer.
However, Zuzhong didn't have too much entanglement, and it was not early, so he turned around and left the river and went back to the villa.
As soon as he approached the villa, Zu Zhong noticed a trace of strange fluctuations inside.
There is a demonic spirit!