Not only did my face change, my voice was trembling with anxiety.
The sound on the other end of the phone was chaotic and noisy, including the roar of the cruise ship's engine, someone yelling, and the sound of rushing water.
Lao Guo's voice was not that clear. He said a few more words and even hung up on me...
I hurried out of the hotel, took a taxi and rushed towards Yangjiang.
Unfortunately, there was another traffic jam at noon, and twelve o'clock was the rush hour for getting off work.
When I finally arrived at the Yangjiang River, I saw a huge crowd of people, almost surrounding the riverside pier.
The place where I got off the bus was the Jiangdi Dam.
Since I didn’t know where Liu Wensan was, I thought that since something big happened in Yangjiang, he might be here on the embankment.
There are many boats parked on the riverside. In addition to ordinary fishermen's boats, there are also many ships.
At a glance, I saw Liu Wensan's body-retrieving boat parked on the calm river surface.
Immediately I became even more panicked and ran towards the crowd!
These onlookers blocked the way. When I pushed them away, I didn’t know who punched me several times. Some people also cursed me and said I was crazy.
After squeezing to the front of the Jiangdi Pier, I saw a group of people wearing the overalls of the Neyang City Corpse Recovering Team standing in front of the pier and looking around.
In addition, there was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a crisp suit, with a somewhat anxious look on his face.
I didn’t know which one was Lao Guo. As I moved forward, I took out my cell phone and made a call. A tall, thin, capable old man in the crowd touched his mobile phone.
I strode forward and grabbed his wrist!
"You are Lao Guo!" I stared at his hand, and sure enough, he was holding Liu Wensan's mobile phone.
Corpse recovery team is a serious job.
The yellow overalls look a bit like those of a sanitation worker. Lao Guo's skin is a bit white, and he obviously has such a complexion due to too much day and night exposure.
The others also frowned and looked at me in confusion.
"Who are you?" Lao Guo broke free from my hand. He was about 1.75 meters tall, a little taller than me, and looked at me in surprise. His voice has a bit of a drake sound, which makes people uncomfortable.
I pointed to the corpse boat on the river and said with an ugly face: "I am Luo Shiliu! Liu Wensan's godson! Uncle Wensan has been down to the river all night. He hasn't come up yet, and you are still here. , not going to help?”
As soon as I finished speaking, the other members of the corpse recovery team took two steps back and looked at me with a bit of fear in their eyes.
Lao Guo also frowned and shook his head: "How can we help? Liu Wensan is the body hunter in Yangjiang. He can't even fish out anyone. He has been down the river all night. Aren't we going down to cause trouble?" He won’t let us go into the water either.” This statement made me confused.
At the same time, someone suddenly shouted: "Liu Wensan's corpse boat is coming!" My heart skipped a beat and I quickly turned to look into the river.
Sure enough, Liu Wensan's small corpse-retrieving boat sailed towards the river embankment pier.
He was wearing a green linen jacket, with a rope wrapped around his shoulders. He was standing at the bow of the ship, perfectly fine, and nothing happened.
The big stone that was pressing on my heart suddenly released, and I felt like my heart was pounding, and it was about to pop out of my throat.
Only then did I finally understand that Liu Wen went down to the river three times, but I had just understood it wrong.
I was flustered for a moment, and because Lao Guo couldn't speak clearly, I thought Liu Wensan jumped into the water and didn't get up all night...
In that case, I'm afraid even Liu Wensan would come up again without his life!
Fortunately, he just sailed the boat down the river...
A few minutes later, the corpse boat arrived at the shore.
After Liu Wensan jumped ashore, he wiped the water on his face, quickly lit a cigarette, and took a puff, as if he had calmed down.
"Fuck, it's really cold in Yangjiang in the winter." Liu Wensan cursed.
The middle-aged man in a suit standing next to the pier also hurriedly walked up to Liu Wensan.
"Mr. Liu, have you caught it?" His tone was also a bit anxious and uneasy.
Liu Wensan waved his hand and said: "Do you think I have caught something? There is nothing on the boat. This time, the lower part of Yangjiang River is very evil. Let me tell you..."
Liu Wensan's words stopped abruptly.
He also saw me and immediately shouted: "Sixteen, why are you here?"
Obviously, Liu Wensan looked a little surprised and frowned: "Has the matter over there been settled?" I walked up to him, shook my head, and sighed softly: "It's not settled, other things happened. Anyway, I won’t interfere.”
"I was thinking yesterday that you said there was an accident in Yangjiang, so you called us at noon and came over immediately."
Liu Wensan nodded and patted me on the shoulder: "It's best if it's okay. I'm also trying to keep you from worrying too much."
The middle-aged man looked even more anxious and wanted to interrupt, but he did not dare to interrupt Liu Wensan.
"Uncle Wen, please take care of things first. I have nothing to do." I glanced at the middle-aged man indicatively.
Liu Wensan squinted his eyes, finished smoking a cigarette, and lit a second one.
Lao Guo from the body-retrieving team also looked at Liu Wensan nervously and asked, "Old Liu, what's so evil under the river?"
Liu Wensan smoked half of his cigarette in one breath and suddenly said: "Hundreds of floating corpses are piled up. Isn't it weird?"
Lao Guo took a breath of cold air.
The middle-aged man was also frightened.
Liu Wensan continued: "Feng Qu, right?" His eyes fell on the middle-aged man.
The man nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Liu, my name is Feng Qu."
Liu Wensan hummed: "Your young master, I can't fish it out for the time being. I will find a way. Let's go back first."
"I'll contact you when the people are here. There's no need for the body-recovering team to be here. Others should disperse when it's time. In addition, Lao Guo, go and talk to those fishermen and those doing business in the river. I’ll let you know.”
"Recently, it is possible to go down the Yangjiang River, but people should not go down the river. If you see anything, just pretend you didn't see it. Don't worry about the things in the river. If you can't bear it, it's best not to go down the river during this period." Liu Wensan Then he said to Lao Guo of the corpse recovery team.
Lao Guo scratched the top of his head, which was like the Mediterranean Sea, and then nodded and said: "Okay, I'll do it. Later, Lao Liu, you should talk to me, what are these hundreds of floating corpses, and what are these things on the river?" None!"
"Then you can come to the food stall at the pier over there later."
Liu Wensan made a gesture and led me towards the front.
As for Feng Qu, he followed us in a panic and followed us all the way.
I also have a lot of doubts in my mind.
Many people have indeed drowned in Yangjiang over the years, many of whom have not been fished out, and who knows how many corpses are left.
The corpses include upright corpses, floating corpses, and sunken corpses.
I already know clearly whether an upright corpse is dead or fallen, but I don't know much about floating corpses and sunken corpses.
Hundreds of floating corpses were piled up together. It makes sense that the surface of the river was densely covered with corpses, but I didn't see any corpses on the water.
It's not even as good as the day when Liu Wensan caused the entire Yangtze River to fall to his death, and when he used corpse oil to frighten Jiang Sha, there were corpses on the Yangjiang River for several days.
Now that he said this, where was the floating corpse?
