Chapter 1203
"Stop it, why are you fishing for it? I won't fish for it."
Xiaoxuan glared at me and said, "I feel like she has something going on in her heart. This is a woman's sixth sense! Do you want to get something out of her?"
I shook my head and said no.
"Get started! If you don't want to fish, I will fish for you!"
Xiaoxuan rolled up her sleeves, took the stick and put it down.
"vomit!"
As a result, she vomited before it even started, covered her mouth and ran out.
In the end, I fished it out. Unfortunately, Kimchi Girl’s Symbian phone was broken and had water in it.
Regarding this matter, I still don’t know what the conversation between Kimchi Girl and others was about. She didn’t want us to see it, so it became a mystery.
...
At 9:30 in the evening, the head suddenly called me into the room. I saw that his face was not very good.
"What's wrong?"
He raised his head and said in a low voice: "That man named Cai Laoliu, I know where he is."
"Where?"
"In a stone factory in the south of Mang Mountain, I was told by Master Wanshitong. The information should be correct."
"Botou, what do you mean..."
He looked out the window and said, "I can't put it off any longer. It seems fine now, but I always feel uneasy."
"Yunfeng, you are smart and Wen Bin is calm. You two go there. This Cai Laoliu is very important. Find him."
I nodded and said yes.
Brother Yu and I left quietly. The place we mentioned was very difficult to find. I rode a motorcycle and drove Brother Yu around for two and a half hours before we found it. It was probably around 11 o'clock in the evening, but less than 12 o'clock.
It is said to be a stone factory, but in fact the locals call it "Shiwo". Last year, it was shut down because it fired bombs and bombed the mountain without documents. It has been shut down until now, and the workers have gone home for the holidays.
Shiwo is a large place, with two main areas, the east area and the west area. In the east area, bluestones are purchased from outside to make tombstones and epitaphs, while in the west area, stones are made to supply lime for burning in small ash kilns near Luoyang.
There were many three-horse carriages pulling stones parked here, and we hid our motorcycles behind one of the three-horse carriages.
The surroundings were quiet, very quiet. We searched in the West District first, but there was no one there in the dark.
When we arrived in the East District, there were many bluestone slabs used as tombstones. Some of them had already been engraved with names. They were placed on the ground one by one, giving people a very eerie feeling.
I remembered that on the day of Yuan Bao's wedding, the group of people sent an epitaph. I wonder if it was made here.
Brother Yu pointed at a bungalow and whispered to go take a look.
When I arrived at the door, I found signs that someone had lived there. A dozen Siyuan instant noodle bags were thrown at the door, as well as many empty beer bottles.
The door to the bungalow was unlocked, so Brother Yu opened it with a gentle push.
Afraid of someone sleeping in the house, I held the knife in my hand.
There was no electricity in the room, and things were in a mess. With the faint moonlight outside the window, I saw a person lying on the bed. This person had his head covered with a quilt, only a pair of feet were exposed, and he was wearing men's leather shoes.
If you are close enough, you can clearly smell a smell.
Turning on the phone's lighting, I saw a few dead flies falling on the dark green quilt.
Brother Yu suddenly opened the quilt!
There lies a dead man!
It's a bald middle-aged man!
This man's entire face was black, his lips were purple, and his eyes were staring!
He was foaming at the mouth, and flies were landing on his mouth and jumping around.
I almost vomited when I saw it.
Brother Yu was also startled. He lifted all the quilts and saw that this man was naked from the upper body and wearing dark blue jeans.
"Yu...Brother Yu, this person seems to be Cai Laoliu. Why did he die here? He said Cai Laoliu was bald."
Brother Yu covered his mouth, moved the man's head, frowned and speculated: "He died about five days ago. He should have been poisoned. He ate rat poison or other poisons."
I suppressed my nausea and took another look, thinking: "Five days ago...it seems that Xiaoxia just disappeared five days ago, and this person died that day?"
