Chapter 48 Unexpected

Style: Romance Author: Great Master of the EastWords: 2199Update Time: 24/01/11 14:43:08
Under the gray starry sky, Ding Ying walked into the small courtyard of the village chief's house. After many years, this place is still so dilapidated. Even the main house is still a red brick building, and the one next to the kitchen is even lower and dilapidated.

The yard exudes the smell of salted fish that is unique to the elderly. Ding Ying curled his lips, have you become addicted to acting for the rest of your life?

Until he graduated from college, he thought the village chief was a good man, until he later learned that his two sons had bought a house and a car in a big city...

The key is that if your son buys a house in the city, if you don't go and enjoy the blessings, who will you show to him if he still lives in this shabby place?

When Ding Ying opened the door, he saw the old village chief holding a dry cigarette and taking a puff. There was a bowl of noodles, cut beef and a bottle of old village chief in front of him.

Seeing Ding Ying come in, the old village chief just raised his head without being alarmed. He took a puff of cigarette and said calmly: "Two weeks ago, someone from the police station in our town said that you had committed a crime outside. If you show up, In our village, let me call the police.

If your mother is dead, I will have someone pass it on to you as a child. I didn’t expect you to dare to come back. When it gets dark, you can see that there are no police ambushing you.

Don't worry, it's a friendship between people from the same village for several generations, no matter what, I have to let you send your mother off for the last time. "

Ding Ying was not grateful. He didn't care what would happen after the funeral. He looked at the old village chief whom he hadn't seen for more than five years. His beard was gray, he was thinner, and his eyelids were drooped to cover his cloudy eyes.

He took the dagger in his pocket and thrust it into the table in front of the old village chief. The old village chief curled his lips and dismissed it, but then Ding Ying picked up the bag on his back, unzipped it, and turned the backpack upside down. Clusters of red notes poured out, fluttering in the wind blown by the fan because they were not bundled.

The old village chief finally put away the dry cigarettes in his hands and rubbed his hands subconsciously, as if his hands were extremely sweaty. His eyes were no longer blurry. He stared at the bills flying in the air, took a few glances, and quickly felt confident.

"You are a sensible boy. Just pretend that I don't see you when you come back this time. You will follow me in a while and I will make arrangements to burn some paper for your mother."

Unexpectedly, Ding Ying shook his head, "I have to send my mother to the funeral and bury her in the grave!"

The old village chief's face suddenly became tense, and with his gray beard and hair, he looked like an old goat that had matured. He picked up the cigarette pole again and said, "Well, there are so many people in the village, don't you think your mother would still be here?" Were you caught without a burial?"

Ding Ying smiled contemptuously. Under the puzzled expression of the old village chief, he sat down. Regardless of the money on the table, he picked up the bowl of noodles that had become lumps and started eating. He didn't use chopsticks at all for the beef and grabbed a big handful. He threw away the banknotes he had brought and stuffed them into his mouth.

Only the wine seemed like he didn't want to take a sip.

Seeing the face of the old man opposite him trembling like a withered tree, Ding Ying felt that he was less human than a fraudster like himself. You would feel bad after eating a bowl of noodles, but I gave you half a bag of money!

Ding Ying reached into his waist and groped around, took out a cold black metal object and slapped it on the table covered with banknotes.

After the old village chief saw it, he broke out in cold sweat and finally stood up, "I, I will think of a way..."

At this time, Xu Zheng and the others had already rushed to the town police station. After all, they were felons who had escaped from abroad. They could not rule out carrying lethal weapons, so Cao Lijun and an old policeman in the station both carried pistols. The criminal police captain Liu Er here Jun came with two people to cooperate, and he also came with a gun.

In addition, Zhang Yong, the director of the local police station, also followed with a pistol, and now the team has three vehicles and 13 people.

When they were still one mile away from Xiaomiao Village, the car turned aside and three teams planned to enter the village in the dark. At this time, director Zhang Yong was about to take out his mobile phone to call the old village chief. Cao Lijun thought, "Brother, Otherwise, if we smear the situation and get involved, I don’t think we can make this call. If the folks in their hometown protect us, then our actions will cause trouble out of thin air. Captain Liu, what do you think?"

Liu Erjun also meant the same thing. Although Xiaomiao Village is not big, there are more than 500 households with more than a dozen surnames. If the old village chief has a good relationship with Ding Yingying, the consequences...

"Let's go in in the dark. According to the plan, we first send people to Ding Yingying to observe and see if he has come back."

The arresting team of Liulihe Police Station was immediately unhappy. They had said several times that Ding Ying had been pinpointed by high technology, but the big criminal police captain just refused to believe it.

He always felt that it was impossible to locate a person from abroad until he returned to his hometown. He had never heard of such technology before.

Xu Zheng was also speechless. He had already cheated and created a tracking program. Some people just didn't believe it. So if you don't believe it, there's nothing you can do about it. Xu Zheng couldn't come up with the real reason anyway.

Although Zhang Yong didn't believe it, he still followed. Xu Zheng estimated that he still didn't want to give up this credit, because even if the arrest was unsuccessful, it would have no impact on him. If the arrest was successful, the result would be different.

Soon, the team divided into two teams and trotted all the way to Ding Yingying in the dark. Xu Zheng followed behind Cao Lijun, holding his mobile phone in his right hand, which showed Ding Yingying's location.

Of course, the phone was a fake program, and Xu Zheng was still looking at the little red dot in his mind.

During rural funeral wakes at night, lights are kept on in the yard and house. Generally, the funeral takes three days. However, Ding Ying's mother died at night, so the burial time is in the afternoon of the fourth day.

Looking at a courtyard with bright lights and a funeral shed set up in the yard, it was obvious that Ding Ying was the winner. However, the further he walked, the more something was wrong. When he compared the position, he found that Ding Ying had to walk a little further.

He secretly adjusted the position of the red dot on his phone to the correct position and whispered: "Cao Suo, that's wrong. The positioning shows that he is still in front and not at home."

Cao Lijun, Liu Erjun, and Zhang Yong looked at each other, and after a brief discussion, a group of people stayed behind, and the others followed Xu Zheng and continued walking forward.

When they arrived at the small courtyard of the old village chief, Xu Zheng signaled that this was the place. In this situation, Liu Erjun and Zhang Yong felt that the person should be at his home, so why did they go to a small shabby house?

Cao Lijun didn't think too much, and his colleagues at Liulihe Police Station didn't doubt Xu Zheng's skills. After all, the last trip to the South China Sea had verified them.

The yard was unlocked, and everyone walked in quietly. The lights were on in the main room. Cao Lijun passed through the crack in the door and saw a man wearing black short-sleeves sitting on a chair with his back to him. Opposite him was a thin man as gray as a goat. Bearded old man.

Then he looked at the table and saw a knife stuck on the table, and a pistol on the right side of the man in black.

Cao Lijun's heart tightened, and he grabbed Xu Zheng and pointed to the door, meaning to go and guard the door of the courtyard. Then, regardless of Xu Zheng's displeasure, he gave a few gestures to several other old comrades in the institute.

In fact, the one who is most anxious now is Xu Zheng, because after catching Ding Ying, he has to verify whether his phone is turned off. If it is not turned on, he has to secretly operate it. Otherwise, if the phone is turned off, the current technology, He really can't locate it using a small program.