smuggler

Chapter 321

On the way, I thought over and over again what Qin Heng said just now. Although he didn't say it clearly, I could still hear what he meant.

I carefully looked at the villagers in the village, until now I really noticed that there are indeed no old people in this village.

How is this going?

Don't people in this village grow old?

No, there is no such absurd thing. Since these are living people, they cannot escape the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Could it be that the village sent all the elderly people out?

But Qin Heng's sneer just now was clearly mocking.

For some reason, there were bursts of fine cold sweat on my back.

When I got back into the house, I noticed something was wrong. It seemed that everything was in the same place, but I could feel that someone came here while I was away.

Village Chief Yan thought about it calmly, then waved and said, "Let's go and have a look first."

Seeing that she has an honest face, she doesn’t look like a bad person. She kindly reminded us: “You don’t know, there are rules in our village that no outsiders are allowed in, and the villagers are not allowed to entertain outsiders privately. If you come for an outing, you should leave the village immediately If you want to pick a guest, go to Village Chief Yan, and as for the nursing home you mentioned, don't inquire about it."

Just when we were at a stalemate, a few figures appeared in the distant village, seeming to be looking at this place, the horse-faced woman stomped her feet and yelled badly, stepped aside and waved to me: "You come in first, It's over for people to see."

At the door of the back room, there was a dark-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes who was repairing a bench. When he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, stood up and asked the horse-faced woman, "Where did she come from? Who let her in?"

Wu Daochang said calmly: "Nothing, are you too suspicious? In case she is really a guest, but she is more careful not to reveal... We'd better be polite, but don't trust her too much."

About half an hour later, I heard the door being pushed open and someone came in.

Pockmarked with a mournful face: "I don't know, what was so good suddenly collapsed!"

After confirming that there was no one in the room, I just sat up and thought about what the two of them said just now. It didn’t sound like a good thing. Qin Heng obviously knew about this matter, so can he be trusted...

On the wooden chair in the bedroom, there was an old man sitting there, smoking a pot.

Then, there was the sound of a few footsteps leaving in a hurry.

As a result, as soon as I got to the bed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and then I heard the pockmarked face who brought me into the village, and said in a panic: "It's not good, village chief, the bridge at the entrance of the village has collapsed!"

But before I left the village, I felt something was wrong. A pair of eyes seemed to be staring at me.

Sure enough, they stopped.

It seemed that he hadn't seen the old man!
The more I think about it, the weirder it becomes.

The woman with the horse face was awkward, and led me into the main house, which was a very ordinary house, very simple.

I noticed the water glass on the table, picked it up and looked at it, and found some white opaque sediment at the bottom of the glass. If Qin Heng hadn't reminded me, I might have drunk this glass of water... I put the water in the glass He poured out a small portion, pretended to drink very little, and then lay down and covered himself with a quilt while holding a knife.

I held the knife tightly, thinking in my heart that if I really came here, I would stab him in the hand, and then took the opportunity to run out.

I turned around and glanced at the door, and then said: "Let's go into the room and say, you can hear what you say here, tell us what you know, and if you figure it out, you will be rewarded later."

However, why did the bridge collapse when it was so good?
I thought of the old man on the bridge who demolished the bridge. Could it be that he really tore it down?
Thinking about it now, that old man was the only one I saw since I entered the village, and he was carrying me into the village with his pockmarked face.

"He's not necessarily a guest?" It was Daoist Wu's voice.

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, seeing that I answered fluently and showed no fear, his momentum suddenly withered, and he didn't say anything more.

Seeing me turn my head to look at her, there was obvious honest panic in her eyes, she looked away in a panic, and wanted to close the door.

The horse-faced woman hesitated, pointed at me and introduced, "She said she was a reporter from the city."

I'm outside here, worried about being discovered by other villagers and causing other people's suspicion.

I hurried into her yard, and she closed the door behind her backhand, panting, and looked at me vigilantly: "What are you doing in our village?"

The black-faced man seemed a little disbelieving, and screamed, "Which TV station is it, where is the press card?"

I saw that she obviously knew something, "Listen to me, can you let me in first?"

The horse-faced woman looked like an honest person, and she was not deceived. When she told me this, her teeth chattered in fright: "No, I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know anything."

"What's going on?" Village Chief Yan's voice changed instantly.

After I left the village chief’s house, I started to walk to places where there were few people, planning to go directly to the back mountain to find out what the so-called nursing home was.

I tensed up and gripped the knife in my hand.

Since I directly mentioned the nursing home, I deliberately lied to him: "To be honest, I am a reporter who came to make an unannounced visit. I received a report from the masses that the nursing home in your village...has a problem, so I came to investigate."

Isn't this place without 300 taels of silver?

I turned around and looked around, and saw a low tile-roofed house with a door open, and a woman with a horse face stood at the door blankly, looking at me timidly.

I hesitated for a moment, and told her why I came here. When I heard that I was looking for a nursing home, the horse-faced woman turned pale immediately, and stretched out her hand to push me away: "Hurry up!"

My bag is full of exorcism, some biscuits for food, and first aid items, even if they searched, they couldn't find anything.

I asked him suspiciously: "Why?" She shook her head and pushed me vigorously: "No reason."

Of course, I don't want to go out without getting what the nine princesses said.

I grabbed my bag and sneaked out, thinking about where to go.

"Well, when I first took her to pick up the goods, she reacted as if she didn't know anything. I suspected that she had been discovered. You should look for it quickly and see if there are any documents in her bag..." Yan Cun Chang said while rummaging for something.

The village chief's family can't stay any longer, and now they are secretly pouring medicine into my cup, who knows if they will put something in the food next time.

"I'm looking at her, maybe she has all the documents on her body!" With that said, Village Chief Yan walked over here.

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "This is an unannounced visit, and the organization has regulations that don't allow press cards to be carried with you, and they are all in the interview vehicle outside the village. If you don't believe me, you can go get it with me?"

No!

Seeing his expression made me suspicious.
After hesitating for a moment, I hurried over. The horse-faced woman looked at me suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

Just now I heard from Mazilian that the bridge in the village collapsed, because the way out of the village was blocked by the river, without that bridge, the way out would be blocked.

When I saw it, I was stunned for a moment. I thought there were no old people in this village, but now I realized that I was wrong.

The black-faced man glared at the horse-faced woman: "What's the matter? Let the people in the village know, and we're dead. Why did you bring her in? What the village does has nothing to do with us. You're causing this kind of trouble." do what."

"I'm going to have a funeral at my house tonight, do you want to make an unannounced visit?" the horse-faced woman asked timidly.

I casually said, "Where are you going for the funeral?"

The horse-faced woman said suspiciously, "Nursing home."

(End of this chapter)