I pretended I didn't know anything, and as he sighed, "It's not easy to be a child."

"Ahh He was stunned for a moment, "It's my uncle."

I nodded to myself, and that was it.

It just so happened that I took this opportunity to probe: "With this kind of posting notice, can you find it in the Year of the Monkey?"

"Hey."

He sighed softly, and carefully spread out the notice with both hands: "It should be soon, I heard that he was mixed with Mo Nan's magic stick a while ago."

"Oh, look." He pointed to my picture, "This is it."

"It's said that this magic stick is quite famous, and I found the approximate location."

He said to himself, completely oblivious to the expression on my face.

At this time, he had already turned around and put his hand in front of me: "Thank you, big brother, give it back to me."

I was slightly stunned and handed the paste bucket in my hand to him.

Just as we were about to change hands, he tilted his head slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

"I think you look familiar?"

I quickly withdrew my hand and smiled lightly, "Yes? We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

At that moment, he had turned his head to look at the sign on the telephone pole.

The moment he turned his head, I knew it was over.

I ran to the car, opened the door and jumped straight on.

Thanks to my long eyes, I just stopped the car and didn't turn off the engine.

The moment I let go of the handbrake, I almost hit the accelerator to the ground, and the car sprang out with a sharp whistle.

I closed my lips tightly for fear that my heart would run down my throat.

There were a lot of days of running around before, and this was the first time I panicked because of my weak heart.

The car drove out for a while, and I couldn't help it anymore and stepped on the brakes.

As the body shook slightly, I lay on the steering wheel and gasped for air.

Huang Bengui really didn't lie to me, but he didn't finish his words, let alone say that someone would look for him.

If I knew that this was the situation today, I would have asked him to leave a note.

But there are no assumptions in the world, and there is no point in thinking about them.

The deserted streets gradually calmed me down.

As the old saying goes, there are gains and losses.

The name of the little fairy has gained me a lot of fans, but when something happened, this name also became a clue to find me.

Moreover, listening to Huang Bengui's nephew, he already knows about my existence, and the next step must be to go to the teahouse.

Uncle Ya has not yet recovered, Ji Canghai is still in a coma, and the only person who can carry things is Xiaobai.

Obviously, Xiaobai's immature shoulders are difficult to carry this mess.

When I walked away, I pushed them into the fire.

Huang Bengui's matter must be resolved with me, and it cannot be affected by the teahouse.

After thinking about it, I came up with a very radical and risky approach.

It is less than 24 hours before Huang Bengui's death, and the body may be somewhat decomposed, but an autopsy can definitely be done.

As long as it can be proved that Huang Bengui died of illness, then everything will be solved.

Perhaps, this is the only way to turn the tide at the moment.

Thinking of this, I slammed the steering wheel, turned around on the spot, and ran wildly along the same path.

By the time I got to the front of the store, it was empty.

I just felt a dryness in my throat and eyes, and I panicked when it itched.

I just came up with a countermeasure and blocked the road for me?

God, don't play with me like that!

I rushed into the store, and the owner only gave me a general direction.

I chased along the road for a long time until the fuel tank flashed red, but I didn't see the man.

I looked at the fuel gauge and didn't dare to chase it anymore, so I turned around and ran to the gas station next to me.

The car was parked, I fumbled in my pocket, and there was less than 200 yuan.

I hesitated for a moment and lowered the window, "Add 50 dollars."

The refueler looked at me, then at the car, and pouted, "Such a good car, add fifty dollars."

By the time I got to the factory, it was already late at night.

There was no light in the building, so I went all the way up to the third floor in the dark, and the wind whistled through the hall at night, blowing Huang Bengui's corpse with a rattling sound.

I know I need to get plenty of rest right now, or I'm going to crash.

There was no shelter in the building, so I could only apologize silently to Huang Bengui's body.

In this way, I used the corpse as a quilt and spent the first night in the abandoned building.

Although the taste is quite big, it can block the wind after all.

I fell asleep almost at dawn, and after a short while, I was awakened by the corpse on my body.