Chapter 147 It could be a wild boar

Style: Girl Author: The sixth child of the Yin familyWords: 2080Update Time: 24/01/11 15:53:06
Qiao Guangde didn't feel at ease when Qiao Wanyue followed these people out late at night, but he felt a little more at ease when he heard that these people were police officers and came here to deal with the village chief's injury.

The night was dark, and several people held flashlights in their hands. They were afraid of making too much noise, so they turned off all their flashlights as soon as they left the village.

As agreed upon in advance, everyone lurked near Sha Ni Village. Qiao Wanyue deliberately wandered that section of the road. After walking back and forth for about an hour, she found nothing unusual and only met a few people traveling normally.

Because she didn't bring a flashlight, she frightened those people. A woman who came back from her parents' house with her husband screamed in fright.

After another ten minutes and still no abnormality was found, Qiao Wanyue walked into the sorghum field where Weicheng and Tang Yuchen were. Tang Yuchen had been bitten by mosquitoes for a long time and had pimples all over his body. He even doubted whether Weicheng was human. He was covered in bites. Feeling uncomfortable and unable to sit still, Wei Cheng acted like a normal person. He couldn't move at all, and his whole body felt as if his bones were stiff.

Seeing Qiao Wanyue coming over, he quickly asked: "What did you find?"

Qiao Wanyue stretched out her hand: "Give me a flashlight."

Tang Yuchen hesitated and said, "Isn't it too ostentatious to hold a flashlight?"

Wei Cheng said, "Give it to her."

"..." Tang Yuchen handed the flashlight to Qiao Wanyue: "Are you sure you want to use the flashlight? I'm afraid you won't dare to show up if you use this murderer."

Qiao Wanyue took the flashlight and shined it on the road, then turned it off: "If I don't take the flashlight, the murderer probably won't be able to find me. When you are a bait, you have to attract the target's attention first, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was movement on the road. Wei Cheng reacted quickly, pulled her down, and quickly covered her mouth. A woman's frightened voice came from the road.

"There seemed to be movement in the sorghum field, and I saw the light flash."

A man said indifferently: "You were dazzled and I didn't even see it. It might be a wild boar."

As she said that, she turned on the flashlight and shined it into the sorghum field. When the woman saw that there was nothing unusual, she quickly asked the man to turn off the flashlight: "The flashlight is almost out of power. Turn it off quickly. It will be difficult to walk to the entrance of the village later." The road will be opened again.”

The man obediently turned off the flashlight and teased: "Aren't I worried that you are scared?"

The two figures gradually walked away, and Wei Cheng put down his palm. Qiao Wanyue was about to go out, but Wei Cheng said: "Don't rush out, it's only around eight o'clock. Occasionally, people will pass by, and the murderer won't come out. You should have a good rest now." physical strength."

The murderer killed so many people, but there were no witnesses. If we compare the time when Guo Lili was in danger, we can basically conclude that the murderer committed the murder after ten o'clock in the evening.

Basically at this time, few people come out in the countryside.

Qiao Wanyue felt that Wei Cheng's analysis made sense. The sorghum field was hot and there were many mosquitoes. After a while, she was covered in sweat. Her whole body was wet, sticky and uncomfortable. She pulled her collar and shook it twice, but she noticed that Wei Cheng Cheng seemed to be looking at her.

The night was dark and they were in the sorghum field. Qiao Wanyue was not sure whether Wei Cheng could see anything. Anyway, she couldn't see Wei Cheng's expression clearly.

Apart from the chirping of insects and birds, there was no other sound around.

Tang Yuchen felt that it was awkward for the three of them to squat like this, so he looked for a topic and said, "Zheng Tong and the others don't know if they have found anything unusual. I don't know if they can stand so many mosquitoes."

In order to ensure Qiao Wanyue's safety, they were divided into three groups, with two people in each group. He and Weicheng were in the sorghum field, while Zheng Tong and several others were hiding in other places.

Qiao Wanyue glanced at Tang Yuchen. She couldn't see Tang Yuchen's expression, but could only see the dark shadow: "It's unbearable. If we don't catch the murderer tonight, we might have to wait for a few more days. , after all, our suspicion about Sha Ni is just a guess. If the murderer doesn’t live nearby at all, he may not come here to commit crimes recently. "

When Tang Yuchen heard this, his head got big: "I'll go, if I squat here for a few days, I'll feed the mosquitoes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yuchen noticed something strange. He stared at Qiao Wanyue for a while and asked curiously: "Why don't mosquitoes bite you?"

Wei Cheng didn't swat the mosquitoes. That was because he had special training and had good endurance. Qiao Wanyue had no training. Mosquitoes should like her because her skin is so white and tender.

Wei Cheng also looked at her and noticed the gaze between the two of them. Qiao Wanyue said with a smile: "I have anti-mosquito medicine, of course the mosquitoes won't bite me."

"..." Tang Yuchen was speechless: "Why don't you give us some medicine if you have it?"

Qiao Wanyue blinked: "This medicine is a bit expensive. I'm afraid you will say that I am a big talker."

Tang Yuchen immediately understood what she meant: "How much?"

Qiao Wanyue: "Ten yuan."

Tang Yuchen almost choked on his own saliva. This was more than just a lion's mouth. Ten yuan is almost half of his salary.

Tang Yuchen had never heard of such expensive mosquito medicine: "What brand of medicine is this? Why is it so expensive?"

Qiao Wanyue replied without blushing: "I developed it myself. I added the research and development expenses. It must be a bit expensive, but the effect is very significant."

Tang Yuchen: "..."

He remained silent. Ten yuan to buy some anti-mosquito medicine was too luxurious.

The family had just bought a Tang Dynasty wine glass from Qiao Wanyue, and the family's wealth had been emptied. All his private money had been contributed, and money was a little tight recently.

When he didn't say anything, Qiao Wanyue touched Wei Cheng's arm with her elbow: "Do you want to buy it? It's very practical."

Looking at Qiao Wanyue's shining eyes, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Buy it for one yuan."

Tang Yuchen opened his eyes wide: "Can it still be like this?"

Qiao Wanyue secretly cursed the old fox, knowing that Wei Cheng's money was not easy to cheat, so Qiao Wanyue didn't compete with him.

"Okay, but for one dollar you can only apply a little bit on your arm, and it will be effective for about two hours."

Wei Cheng stretched out his arm: "Let's keep the accounts first, and we'll do the calculations together when we return to the city."

Knowing that Wei Cheng was trustworthy, Qiao Wanyue was not worried about him defaulting on his debt. She took out a small medicine bottle from her pocket, opened it, took some ointment and applied it on Wei Cheng's wrist.

The ointment was refreshing and cool, and when combined with Qiao Wanyue's soft fingers, it was like feathers floating on the tip of his heart, making his dark eyes even deeper.

Tang Yuchen was calculating in his mind. One application lasted for two hours. A small bottle of medicine could be applied at least dozens or hundreds of times. Not to mention tomorrow, he and Weicheng had to apply it at least twice tonight, which was four yuan. .

With the medicine in hand, he can still earn four yuan. No matter what, it is Qiao Wanyue who makes the profit.

However, there is a big difference between spending ten yuan and one yuan at a time. He can still accept one yuan, and he can still see how effective the medicine is.

He stretched out his wrist: "Give me a dollar too."