Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Barracks Are Haunted
With the support of Xiao Shi, I stood up in front of me, walked in front of Old Man Lu, and sat down. To be honest, looking at this old man in his twilight, I felt a little sad in my heart. In the past, I could pat my chest with certainty and say that the people I killed were all bad guys, and they all deserved to die. But what about this time? In the final analysis, Lu Feng is not a big evil, he is just a poor man who is carried away by the betrayal of love. He did not hesitate to defend his love with his life, revenge on his unfaithful wife and the men who played with his wife, if the protagonists of the story were replaced by me and Tian Tian, I might also go crazy.
"Old man, it's okay, Lu Feng, he, he's gone." Looking at the sluggish old man in front of him, the sigh in his heart was even heavier. Lu Feng shouted at the last moment instead of "you wait for me" and "I want revenge", but "save my uncle". His weakness is in those eyes, if he hadn't taken the initiative to dig it out, I wouldn't have thought that it would be his death, as long as he was given some time, he would definitely recover. But in order to save his uncle, Lu Feng gouged out his eyes with his own hands. At this point, I admire him, Lu Feng can be regarded as a man.
"Hmph, gone? Young man, don't lie to me old man," while speaking, the old man turned his face to me, and the old tears were cloudy, which made people look extremely sad. "My old man has kept that booklet for forty years, and every word in it is imprinted in his head, those ghosts will not listen to Xiaofeng, they will only take the death seen in the eyes of the cursed person as an order." The old man glanced at Ai Lian, who was waking up leisurely over there, and sighed, "He's not dead, and my old man isn't dead, so the one who died must be Xiaofeng, right?" The old man looked at me with a look of hope, as if he wanted to hear a negative answer.
I didn't say anything, nodded, and shook my head again. The ancients said that adultery is close to killing, gambling and close to theft, and adultery is easy to kill people since ancient times, and I hope that those men and women, especially those who are married, take care of their crotch and don't let this tragedy happen again.
Old man Lu's injury is not a big deal, but there is an extra bag on the back of his head, Jing'er twisted his foot, and Ai Lian's neck was strangled with a red mark, all in all, this single deal is really lucky, there are not too many casualties. After Ai Lian returned to the store, after telling everyone that the matter was resolved, he withdrew from the QQ group, and then changed the feng shui layout of the store according to the guidance of Jing'er, a pseudo-pseudo-god, which was also considered to be reassuring. Later, I heard that many people in that group had left the group and walked the matter away, but as for whether anyone believed it, I don't know.
For this business, Ai Lian gave me 50,000 yuan, and I sent 30,000 yuan to Uncle Lu on my own initiative, but the old man said that he would not ask for anything, and in the end I just dropped the money and ran away. I kept 10,000 of the remaining 20,000 in the store, and distributed 5,000 to Bai Bing and Jing'er each. At first, I thought that Bai Da Beauty would excuse herself with "protecting the safety of people's lives and property is the duty of our people's police", but who would have thought that this girl just took it and nodded, glanced at me disdainfully, and said to me, "Just give this little overtime pay, it's too picky." ”
The lost person we had been talking to on the phone before arrived in Koto City the day after the matter was over, and I was a little tempted to ask him if he meant "a late master who got lost". Fortunately, the matter has finally been resolved, so let's run for nothing.
I have to say that a good start is a good sign, when he was lost and left, he said that he finally believed in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world, and one of his friends was anxious about something similar recently, he asked me for my phone number, and said that I would let my friend contact me when I went back, so today, a man with a resolute face and a stiff body stood in front of me.
"Hello, my name is Chen Cheng." The man stretched out his hand very politely, I politely reached out and shook it with him, this person looked less than forty, with a lot of calluses on his hands, but he didn't look like a migrant worker brother who moved bricks in his temperament and clothes, and he didn't know what the origin of this lost introduced guy was. Sometimes you may think that speculating about a person's profession and background is not important, but the blind man told me that it is very important for us as a profession, for different people, you have to use different attitudes and different methods to contact him.
Some people will come to you very humbly, nodding their heads and begging you to help them, which is usually very superstitious, mostly peasants. For this kind of person, you have to be gentle, so that he thinks that you are sincere, have no arrogance, do things well, and are willing to go out and spread your name to you. There are also some people who are arrogant, a pair of old men who use money or power to smash you to death, for this kind of person, the more you pretend to be a grandson, the more angry he is. Therefore, for this kind of person, you have to be arrogant, slap your face fiercely, and make him feel that you are unfathomable and fearless, so that he is willing to obey you, otherwise when doing things, it is indispensable to give you a rule of the three disciplines and eight points of attention.
"Mr. Shen, I don't need to call you master, depending on your age, it is estimated that if I call you master, you are not suitable for it." He declined the cigarette I handed me and took out a document from his pocket and handed it to me.
That document turned out to be a big red military officer card, Chen Cheng, the commander of the first battalion of the independent regiment of a certain unit of the Changming City garrison. Next to it, there is also a photo of Chen Cheng's military uniform, which looks very heroic.
My brows furrowed slightly, this is lost, is it for me to find business or trouble for me.
In China, there are two types of departments that are usually built on mass graves, one is the school and the other is the army. There are two reasons for this, the first is that the land price of mass graves is the cheapest, and it is cheaper to build such state property like semi-public facilities on mass graves. The other is deterrence. Schools and the army are places where young people gather, and the yang energy is vigorous, and ordinary evil things are avoided and will not come out to make trouble casually.
Of course, what is said here is just general, and some still have to come out, which is why there are so many ghost stories that happen in schools.
Compared to schools, there are far fewer ghost stories in the barracks, because soldiers not only have masculinity, but also have a killing spirit that students can't have. But once the barracks start to be haunted, it must not be ordinary ghosts, and I'm afraid ordinary red clothes won't dare to make trouble there.
"Camp Commander Chen, I'm disrespectful, just call me Shen Hao, Mr. or something, just like the master, awkward. I don't know if Camp Commander Chen came to me this time, is it a business or a private matter? "In my heart, I really hope that he came to me for a private matter, and if he was on business, it would be really a big trouble.
"Oh? Why do you all love to ask this question? "It seems that I am not the first shadow he has found, nor the first person to ask him this question." I also found two gentlemen who were said to have some ability before, but as soon as they heard that I was on business, they all shrank their eggs, I don't know if Brother Shen Hao dares to take this job? I heard that your Bing Yuzhai has just opened, but since it can be opened in this kind of place, it should also have a bit of a government background, so the door is deserted, it must not be famous yet, and it should be of great benefit to you if you can solve our case, what do you say? ”
Sure enough, none of the officials were good at stubble, and they analyzed the stakes for me as soon as they came up. I have to say that he is right, if you want to fight for the position, you have to be ruthless, be ruthless to others, and be ruthless to yourself.
"Camp Commander Chen, you don't have to wear a top hat for me, I'll eat a few bowls of dry rice by myself, I know it myself, you better tell me the matter first, let me hear what's going on, let's make a decision." I poured two cups of tea and handed him one, but I thought in my heart that I must not be wronged this time.
"Okay, then I'll tell you about it." Chen Cheng took the tea and took a sip, "It is also written on my military ID card that the unit to which I belong is stationed in Changming City, but the address of the barracks is relatively biased, halfway up a mountain. You know, these kinds of places are usually not very clean, and there are mountain graves all over the place. When the barracks were being repaired, there were many incidents, first one soldier was crushed to death by a brick falling from the wall, and then another soldier accidentally stepped on a wire on the ground and was electrocuted. Then, one of the soldiers accidentally fell into the blender and was twisted alive into a pile of flesh and blood. Chen Cheng sighed, "They are all good young men, who knows that they didn't die on the battlefield, but they died on the construction site of the barracks, it's really ironic." ”