It was more than 30 kilometers of winding mountain road and covered with snow, so the police station vehicle drove for more than an hour.
When we arrived at the mountain stream below the orphan girl's grave, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
The scene of the crime was surrounded by villagers watching the excitement.
The villagers pointed at the frozen Li Laoer.
The faces of women and children were full of horror.
Farmers in the 1990s were much bolder than people today.
In addition, they are all from the nearby villages. No matter where something goes wrong, they will come over to take a look.
When everyone saw the police coming, they voluntarily made way for them.
Then you talked to me, telling each other the news you knew.
"Liu Dashen, who lives in the former village, went to the mountains to collect firewood early in the morning and saw Li Laoer sitting alone on the snow."
"It wasn't windy yet, and in front of him... there was a pile of paper money in front of him!"
"The wind is so strong right now that all the paper money has been blown away. I only have a handful in my hand!"
Such a strange appearance has already made Director Zhou, who has been exposed to "alternative" incidents, feel vaguely uneasy.
The villager's next words made him realize the seriousness of the matter even more.
"Comrades, look up again and take a look at the things hanging on the tree!"
"We are all wondering if the temple on the mountain has been out of service for too long, and the orphan girl from back then has returned."
"She has been suppressed for so long, her resentment must be so great..."
Director Zhou looked in the direction of the villagers' fingers, and sure enough he saw a bloody red sleeve hanging high in the wind...
Seeing this, Zhou Limin had a bad feeling getting stronger and stronger.
While calming down the villagers, he softly warned his two colleagues.
"Xiao Li, please call the station immediately and ask a few more people to protect the scene and advise the villagers to go home and not to crowd around here."
"Xiao Wang, please call the deaf old aunt's house now. The comrades from the province happen to live there. Please ask them to come over and take a look!"
Not to mention Zhou Limin and others who were anxiously busy, there were also several frightened villagers standing in the small courtyard at this time.
"Auntie, if we hadn't encountered something evil, we wouldn't have dared to disturb you!"
“Dirty stuff was dug out while laying the foundation for Lao Sun’s new house in the west end of the village!”
"A dead man wearing bright armor and carrying a big sword!"
"All the strong laborers in our village who helped with the work fainted and died over there!"
The deaf mother-in-law immediately became anxious after hearing this.
The old man has a kind heart, not to mention that the people involved in the accident are all fellow villagers.
In a small village that is not big, if more than a dozen strong laborers leave at once, it means that more than a dozen families have lost their support.
Without saying a word, the deaf mother-in-law took the villagers who came to report the news and walked out.
I couldn't help mumbling as I walked.
"Aren't there just two boys in the old Sun family that I remember? They have already built six houses, why do they still need a base for a new house?!"
The villagers who came to report the news naturally answered all their questions.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Chen helping our village! Every household is living a better life!"
"Old Sun Tou is thinking about building two more rooms for his retirement while he is still active. This will save him the inconvenience of being crowded together with his son and daughter-in-law."
"Who would have thought that something like this could happen!"
Just as he was talking, Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji had arrived one after another.
The gangster "Zhang Chao" was naturally dragged along by his boss.
This latent Zhang family ancestor has become even more hidden since the appearance of the Yin Division officials.
I am afraid that I will be discovered again before I fully recover and be nipped in the "bud".
Hua Jiunan reached out and gently supported her deaf mother-in-law, who had already stepped out of the small courtyard with one foot.
"Grandma, the road is long and windy, so don't go halfway up the mountain. Just leave it to me and Daji."
Chen Daji followed suit.
"That's right! Grandma, you don't have to go, just leave the 'thieves' to me... my boss and Chao'er will do!"
The deaf mother-in-law wanted to refuse, but she saw the concern on Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji's faces, and their abilities could not be underestimated, so she nodded in agreement.
"Xiaojiu, Daji, please remember: saving people comes first, don't be brave when encountering trouble."
Hua Jiunan nodded repeatedly.
"Grandma, don't worry!"
"If the dirt is too evil, we will run back and call someone immediately!"
With the permission of his deaf mother-in-law, Chen Daji roared excitedly.
"Baye, let's go, let's take you to earn merit!"
Hearing that Chen Daji was trying to drag him down again, Chang Baye, who wanted to curse loudly, finally succumbed to the "power" of the word "merit".
But now that ordinary people are around, he doesn't dare to show his general appearance rashly.
So he could only nod his head towards Hua Jiunan, then turned into a strong wind and disappeared from the small courtyard, waiting in a deserted place at the end of the village.
The deaf mother-in-law knew that Hua Jiunan's group of people was too shocking.
So he said to the villagers who came to report the news.
"Okay, don't follow me, just leave this matter to our grandsons!"
"There are rules in the industry, and if too many people are watching, it will be difficult for them to use their methods."
