Chapter 1118: The Voice of Civilization in the Soft Moonlight
"I'll tell you first, there is Yangshantou Village in front of me, and I don't have any acquaintances here! You can find it yourself, and this time I won't mix anything with anything!" At the entrance of the village, the little fat man held the car door and said righteously that he would not get involved with Zhang Dadao and their affairs. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info wants him to help, and he'd rather die in the car.
"It's not interesting for you to say that, is it? Your cousin asked you to bring us here. Zhang Dadao squinted at the little fat man.
"Yes!" the little fat man nodded, "I didn't bring you to the place! I won't go down, I will never go down!Who knows what you are going to do!" The little fat man is also determined not to go with Zhang Dadao and them to find someone.
They all said in my cousin's avenue before, but this matter involves dead people. Seeing that Zhang Shengyan and Wei Minghui were about to open their mouths to persuade him, he hurriedly said: "Don't say it, you are looking for your Zhao Dabao, and I will go to my aunt's to find my mother by myself! It has nothing to do with me whether you can find anyone or not." No, I haven't seen you at all today. Don't you have the information? Look for it yourself!"
"Hey, I still don't believe it, without you fat butcher, poor Dao will still have to eat hairy pork? You can plant it, you can leave, when you ask me!" How can Zhang Dadao eat this set, does the little fat man still ask Master Zhang to beg him? This is obviously impossible.
As soon as the little fat man heard this, he couldn't ask for it! Without waiting for the others to speak, he quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car, leaving a sentence: "Goodbye!" and rushed directly into the village.
Zhang Dadao turned his head speechlessly, looked at Zhang Shengyan and said, "He's leaving, why doesn't this guy have any Lei Feng spirit at all!"
"Gone, and you said you let him go. I don't think he doesn't have the spirit of Lei Feng, but he is more kind. Zhang Shengyan squinted his eyes and explained the current situation to Zhang Dadao, and then said: "What should I do now? Here is an ID card, our Zhao Dabao of Yangshantou Village, born on September 2, 1945, is exactly 71 years old this year. The address on the ID card is No. 8, Group 2, Yangshantou Village. How can I find this? There are no house numbers or anything in the village. ”
"Do people use house numbers? It's just a little big, everyone knows it. Let's go into the village and ask someone!" Wei Minghui sighed, since the little fat man had already left, they could only rely on themselves.
"Just come to the door and ask? Are you sure it doesn't matter? Didn't our master say that people are from the rivers and lakes? This kind of person doesn't have any enemies or anything like that? Don't startle the snake and run away, if you misunderstand that we are here to find trouble, it will be a big deal to kill us directly! Don't look at the nearby tourist areas, just a few of us find a place to bury them, and we won't be able to find them in a few years!" Zhang Shengyan shook his head, feeling that this method was not very good.
"Yes, look at me! Open the trunk!" Zhang Dadao clapped his hands, turned around and jumped out of the car, tossing behind for a while. He came back with a box and said, "I'll go and find out in a while, and I'll know where this 2 group No. 8 is!"
"What is he going to do?" Wei Minghui looked at Zhang Shengyan with some confusion, he couldn't understand Zhang Dadao's behavior.
Zhang Shengyan also shook his head and said, "I don't know what he wants to do, but I think we'd better follow and have a look." Otherwise, he would be killed directly by the people in the village!" Zhang Shengyan hesitated, but still said this sentence, Zhang Dadao is unreliable and unreliable, but he can't watch him being beaten to death, people who don't know meet this thing, the possibility of doing it is extremely great.
Wei Minghui also nodded knowingly, unlike Zhang Shengyan, he still felt that Zhang Dadao was a master. And it's not an ordinary master, that's why he's also worried that Zhang Dadao will be beaten, after all, such an otherworldly master, ordinary people really can't understand him. If Zhang Dadao was killed in a small village, it would be a big loss to the folklore world!
Wei Minghui and Zhang Shengyan brought bodyguards and secretly followed Zhang Dadao, but they didn't dare to follow too closely. I'm afraid that Zhang Dadao's goods will have the opposite effect if they find out. Zhang Dadao doesn't know this, he also has his own understanding of the work of inquiring about things. Intelligence in their line of work has always been a very high ranking element. Back then, he was known for being well-informed, and the nickname of PHS in the Seventh Hospital is still in the memory of some patients and medical staff. Although he is not as powerful as Lao Han, Zhang Dadao also has professional qualities when it comes to intelligence.
Yangshantou is similar to the previous village, and it is also one of the natural villages under Sungai Town. Compared with the village managed by Village Chief Zhao Dabao, Yangshantou is even more remote. This can be seen from his name, the top of the mountain, it is really in a small hill. Because of its remoteness, the population of this village is a little smaller than that managed by the village chief Zhao Dabao. The village is not very big, you can see it at a glance, the whole village is added together, there are not dozens of households, and the population is not more than 1,000. Such a small village, if it weren't for the good tourism development, would have gone together with other villages a long time ago.
At this time, it was not early, and it was not much time before midnight, and there was no one in the village at all. Zhang Dadao walked in the village, except for the constant barking of dogs in all directions, there was no other movement at all. The houses here are all civil structures, the small road in the village is paved with stones, and there are no street lights on the road, only a bright moon rolling golden ball, sprinkling a soft light. In such an environment, let alone finding someone to ask where Zhao Dabao lives, it is difficult to find a ghost!
Zhang Dadao sighed and said secretly: [Could it be that Poor Dao really wants to use the method of divine calculation?] He was hesitating to use the spell! Suddenly, he saw a person in the distance with the door open, and the light of the incandescent lamp was extremely dazzling in the soft darkness, and the sound of the quintessence of the country came into his ears. In this dark night, in a small village like a ghost village, suddenly hearing such a civilized voice, Zhang Dadao's heart involuntarily moved a surge. His eyes were also moist, and he quickly adjusted the box he was holding, walked quickly to the door of the house, and coughed twice.
There was a big table in the door, surrounded by four people, and when they heard the voice, they all turned their heads, and the middle-aged woman who raised her hand and could see the red palm looked at Zhang Dadao with a vigilant look and frowned: "What are you doing?"
"Ah~ send... Delivering the courier, may I ask which one is No. 8 in Group 2?" Zhang Dadao raised the box in his hand and explained his disguised identity. (To be continued.) )