The Guri River is four or five hundred meters wide. The river flows relatively fast, and countless whirlpools come and go in a flash.

The ferry was on the other side of the river, with a few people on board, apparently waiting for a certain number of guests to arrive before sailing.

Zhao Datong stood on the dock, opened his throat, and shouted loudly: "Second Master Rong, hold the boat over!" We have important things. Zhao Datong shouted as he took off his police uniform and waved it above his head.

The people on the ferry are looking this way; An old man in a cotton jacket with a cloth belt around his waist formed his hand into a trumpet shape and shouted a few times in this direction, although he could hear the voice, but he could not hear what he said.

When the old man had finished speaking, he jumped ashore, untied the rope of the boat tied to the old willow tree, and then jumped on board, drew back the gangplank, and finally picked up the penny that lay across the stern. The boat sailed to the north shore. The river is very deep, and only a short tip is left after the ten-meter-long boat. The boat travels at a slower speed.

"Director Lu, Zhao Gong'an, are you going to Guli Village?" A middle-aged strong man with a bamboo basket on his back and a shotgun walked up to Zhao Datong.

"It's Brother Rong! Yes, we're going to Guli Village, you're going to town? Zhao Datong said.

"Yes! In the past few days, I have hunted some pheasants, hares, and a pig badger and sent them to the hot spring hotel. ”

"Brother Rong has gained a lot!"

"What are you doing in Guli Village? Do you want me to show you the way? ”

Zhao Datong walked up to Liu Dayu: "Captain Liu, this is Rong Gaotang from Guli Village, he often goes to the mountains to hunt in his spare time. ”

"I see, you are here for the drowning of Gu Lirao's daughter Mochizuki."

"Brother Rong, what do you think about this matter?" Director Lu asked.

"It's hard to say, and it's hard to say." Rong Gaotang flickered, and he said as he looked across the river. Liu Dayu could feel that he had some scruples about the affairs of the Gu Li Rao family.

"How is Gu Lirao's popularity in the village?"

"How's the popularity? Can you become a village chief if you have bad popularity? You and Zhao Gong'an both know that Gu Lirao has not come down since he became the village head, if the villagers can't trust him, can they let him be in the position of village head for so long? ”

"Captain Liu, what he said is right, Gu Lirao has worked in the position of village chief for nearly thirty years." Zhao Datong said, in my impression, Gu Lirao's popularity in the village is really good, and his prestige is also very high. ”

"Teacher Huo, hello! I haven't seen you in a few days. Rong Gaotang said loudly.

An old man in his sixties pushed an old bicycle towards the ferry, and at a distance of a few dozen meters from the ferry, Rong Gaotang tore his throat.

"Gao Tang! Went to town again. ”

"yes!" Rong Gaotang said loudly, "Director Lu, Mr. Huo has been teaching in Guli Village for forty years, he is a person who understands and understands the things in the village, you might as well ask him." Rong Gaotang turned to a low voice.

There is a black handbag hanging from the faucet of Mr. Huo's bicycle, and a bundle of books is tied to the back seat.

"Xiao Zhao, Director Lu, are you waiting for the ship?" Teacher Huo saw Zhao Datong and Director Lu. While greeting Zhao Datong and Director Lu, he looked at the ferry, which had reached the middle of the river.