Chapter Ninety-Six: The Grave Builder
Lao Hao stared at me for a while, took off his glasses, sighed on the lenses, pinched the sleeves of his tunic suit, carefully wiped the lenses, put on his glasses again, leaned into the chair and closed his eyes.
"Are you really a cop?"
I nodded.
Lao Hao turned his eyes to look at Xu Ronghua on the side, and at this time, I had already noticed that including Xu Ronghua and Lu Zhen, all the people around him were silent.
Everyone's expressions and movements were all different, but there was no sound, as if they were surrounding me, Sang Lan, Shi Fatzi and Lao Hao, staging a holographic super stereoscopic film.
Lao Hao picked up his wine glass, drank it all, looked at me and asked, "Little comrade, can you tell me, why are you here?" ”
"You also know that I'm a police officer, is it your turn to ask me?"
"Hey, that's right. There has always been only officials who interrogate prisoners, and no prisoners have interrogated the police in turn. ”
Lao Hao smiled half-shaded, "You are really smart, since you are so smart, then guess what I do?" ”
I looked at him coldly, and suddenly I felt that the death in his eyes seemed to be seen by another person.
Thinking back to the details of my experience not long ago, I subconsciously glanced at the small pillar in Sang Lan's arms, and looked at Lao Hao again:
"You are a living person, but the smell of earth on your body is not what ordinary farmers should have, and you have a dead smell on you. These two peculiar auras blended together, and I can only think of the guy who brought us here. ”
I simply lit a cigarette and took a shallow puff, "Since you can control the overall situation, you should have seen that guy, and you should have guessed his identity." He is a tomb robber, and you have the same smell in you, but you are not a tomb robber, because I don't believe that any native of the sect has the ability to create such an unbelievable evil situation.
There are only two people who can use all the factors available here to set up this game. One is the owner of the tomb, and the other is the person who built the tomb. Your wine is very strong, the taste is very strong, and the purpose of drinking is to cover up the yin qi that you have been contaminated with over the years. This trick is useless against the dead, even the living dead. If you are a living person, then you can only be the latter, the one who built this tomb - the grave maker! ”
Lao Hao looked at me again with a smile and nodded slightly, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
It wasn't until this moment that Shi Fatzi woke up and slapped his thigh, "Damn!" I'll just say......"
He wanted to pat me on the shoulder, but I blocked him, but he could only slap it on the table again, pointing at Lao Hao and saying angrily:
"From the first time I saw this old turtle, I thought he wasn't a good thing, and I felt that something was wrong. Hey, I'm not an afterthought, I really feel that something is wrong, but I just can't tell what's wrong. If you want me to say, brother you can bear it, this can debunk his diorama! ”
Sang Lan was a little in a daze from just now, and now her eyes were staggered, and she looked at me with a somewhat complicated expression and asked, "You have been suspicious of him since early in the morning?" ”
I nodded, and when I saw her lower her eyes and look at the little pillar, I smiled: "Are you stupid?" This is the first time this dog has been a 'ghost', but aren't we also 'first' to be human? Everything is relative, and instead of believing in this dog thing, why not judge for yourself? ”
Sang Lan raised her eyes again, barely squeezing out a wry smile: "It seems that what you said is right, I don't seem to be able to do anything." ”
"Tsk, girl, it's not right for you to say that." Shi Fatzi poured another sip of wine, screwed the lid of the wine jug, and said while standing up:
"You have to know, there are so many strange things in this world, we can't say that we have seen everything, dare to say that, then the fucking is two hundred and five! We are ordinary people, and it is quite good to be able to eat a trench and grow wise. If you want me to say ......"
His fat paws still landed on my shoulders and pressed hard, "Hehe, don't look at this buddy's bull 13 coaxing at this time, I dare to pack the ticket, he has suffered a lot before!" He's practiced it! ”
When he said this, Shi Fatzi had already circled behind Lao Hao at a speed that did not match his figure.
His reaction was tacit with me, since it was determined that Lao Hao was the person who set up the bureau and was a living person, then he didn't care about 3721 and stopped Lao Hao first.
The fact is that the fat man is more ruthless than I thought, as soon as he walked behind Lao Hao, he immediately strangled Lao Hao's neck from behind with his uninjured arm.
"Grave repair, right? You're awesome 13! Hehe, now that I've been caught, I'll take a look at you again? ”
Lao Hao's face was red and his neck was thick, but his expression did not change, his strangled head was tilted up, and a pair of lifeless eyes rolled down to face me: "Little comrade, you just watched him do something to me that was half cut into the ground?" ”
"Well, I'll just watch." I took another puff of my cigarette, put it out in my glass, and nodded, "No matter who you are, I came here today to save people, and whoever gets in my way, I will get whomever I want." He is afraid that you will run away, and if I do it, you will be dead by now. I don't think you're of any use to me, and the one I'm trying to save can't be worth a hundred! ”
I'm not just saying harsh things, I'm telling the truth.
Putting aside the purpose of coming here, Zang Zhiqiang's departure has ignited the fire in my heart, and I unexpectedly saw Xu Ronghua when I was young...... When I heard the name 'Mao Xiaoyu', even if I didn't have the catalyst of the fat man's stuffy donkey, I couldn't hold the bottom line anymore.
Perhaps because of another profession, I have always respected life and the corpse after it was detached. But the flip side of the opposite is...... Some lives seem to me to be as inviolable as ordinary people are......
The fat man was originally ruthless, but he was obviously stunned by my words, but he just looked at me suspiciously, and asked me 'cooperatively': "Do you really want to kill him?" ”
I nodded, stood up, grabbed the wine glass on the table, smashed it violently, picked up a piece of porcelain, walked to him with a gloomy face, put the sharp corner of the broken porcelain piece against the major artery in Lao Hao's neck without deviation, and asked in a deep voice:
"Is there anything else you'd like to explain?"
"I don't believe you dare...... Uh......"
Lao Hao didn't finish his sentence, and the porcelain piece had already pierced his superficial skin.
"I'm sorry, I'm also a person, I have limited time, so I won't waste it on you." I was expressionless, and said word by word: "Thank you for letting me see some things, but, everyone has fire, I don't know who I should throw at my fire, so you'd better pick what you want to say the most, I won't give you another chance." ”