I became a god after resigning

Chapter 20

Although Song Ci motioned for the woman to sit down and speak, the woman did not sit down after all, she still stood where she was, carefully keeping a distance from Song Ci.

Instead, the man who came forward from behind took the initiative to sit down and greeted Song Ci.

"Hello, master." The man was also very respectful.

"Why do you call me an expert?" Song Ci whispered.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and put it on the table to fly, to prevent others from treating him as crazy.

"Our family of four has wandered around the world for dozens of years. We have seen countless Buddhist monks, Taoist masters, and folk mages, but they are all people who are seeking fame and fame. They are all ordinary people. You are the only one who can see us. People who can communicate with you should call you a master, shouldn't you?"

The man's conversation is extraordinary, and he can be seen as an educated cultural person.

"Forget it, my surname is Song, you can call me Mr. Song." Song Ci waved his hands.

The man was as good as he was, and he stood up, bowed respectfully to Song Ci and said, "Zhang Changrong of Jingzhou has met Mr. Song."

After speaking, he introduced the three people next to him one by one.

His wife Ma Jinyu, daughter Zhang Yumei and son Zhang Yaozong.

Song Ci didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

At this moment, the little boy Zhang Yaozong ran up to Song Ci again. He looked at him curiously and asked, "Are you a fairy?"

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch Song Ci's arm. Song Ci frowned slightly. You must know that if the other party touched him and showed his figure, it might be difficult to explain.

At this moment, a hand stretched out and grabbed Zhang Yaozong's arm.

"Yaozong, that's too rude." Zhang Changrong said with a hint of anger on his face.

"dad."

Seeing his father scolding him, Zhang Yaozong kept silent, it seemed that he was very afraid of his father.

Ma Jinyu, who was watching from the side, stepped forward and quietly pulled his son over. Seeing this, Zhang Changrong felt quite helpless, so he didn't continue to reprimand him.

"I'm sorry, the child's stubborn nature disturbed Mr. Song."

He should have seen Song Ci frowning just now, so he said that.

Song Ci didn't explain much, but said: "Tell me about you, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Zhang Changrong sighed deeply.

"Sit down and talk." Song Ci greeted.

Hearing this, Zhang Changrong sat down across from him again.

Then he said, "Mr. Song, do you know about the Jingzhou extermination case in [-]?"

"This one……"

Song Ci really didn't know, who would pay attention to these things every day, he just worked as a traffic policeman, how could he know about these cases, let alone old cases.

"Our family of four were the victims of the Jingzhou extermination case." Zhang Changrong said with hatred on his face.

Song Ci heard the words, but looked in the direction of the kitchen.

He kind of understood why their family of four was here.

Zhang Changrong noticed Song Ci's gaze, and continued: "It was he who killed my family of four for 68 yuan and seventy-five cents."

Speaking of this, Zhang Changrong's eyes were shattered, and he roared loudly, his originally thin cheeks became ferocious, the corners of his mouth suddenly split from both sides, two eyes were always protruding, one turned into a black hole, and his face Numerous bloodstains appeared on his neck and body.

"Why? Why? We are dedicated to being kind to others and have never done evil. Why did we end up like this? The two children are still so young. What is wrong with them?"

He roared loudly at Song Ci, as if to devour him.

At the beginning of Song Ci, he was really taken aback by him, his whole body leaned back and almost fell down, but fortunately, he had a good mental quality and calmed down quickly.

Because he found that the other party couldn't do any harm to him except fury.

The shop didn't become gloomy, the glass didn't burst, the lights didn't flicker, everyone should eat and drink, and it didn't affect them at all.

Seeing Song Ci looking at him calmly, Zhang Changrong also calmed down.

He hurriedly said to Song Ci: "I'm sorry, I'm too excited, every time I talk about this..."

Zhang Changrong's face showed pain, his voice was choked up, and he could hardly speak.

"It's okay, it's understandable."

After all, a family of four was murdered, and the murderer is still at large, and no one can stand it.

"He wants money, just take it. Why do you want to kill people? If you want to kill, you can just kill our husband and wife. Why don't you even let the child go?"

Zhang Changrong's tears pattered down his cheeks, fell on the table, turned into wisps of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Ma Jinyu, standing behind him, hugged the two children, also weeping.

On the contrary, the two children looked indifferent, their eyes widened, and they looked at Song Ci curiously.

"Song Ci, it's so early."

At this moment, he kept patting Song Ci's shoulder with his palm, and it turned out that it was Shan Junchao who came.

At this time, he had already left work and changed into casual clothes. Shan Junchao was from the north. He was tall and burly, stronger than Song Ci, and he was very bold.

Before Song Ci had time to speak, he had already sat down opposite Song Ci.

And Zhang Changrong was sitting opposite, so when he sat down, in Song Ci's eyes, a double image immediately appeared.

And Zhang Changrong also hurriedly jumped away, showing lingering fear. Seeing this, Song Ci showed some thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I've already ordered some dishes. You can see if there is anything else you want to add. I'll go and get the menu."

As he said that, he got up and picked up the kettle on the table, walked directly to the counter, and at the same time turned on the video mode of the mobile phone.

"What was his original name?"

When passing by Ma Jinyu's mother and son, Song Ci indicated the location of the kitchen and asked in a low voice.

"Ma Dachang." Zhang Changrong heard it from the side, and hurriedly replied.

"Leave the rest to me." Song Ci whispered, then walked to the counter without looking sideways.

"Is there anything else you need?" Seeing Song Ci coming over with a kettle, the proprietress hurriedly asked.

"The water is a bit cold, I'll add some hot water." Song Ci said.

Hearing this, the proprietress stretched out her hand to take the kettle, but Song Ci said, "I'll do it myself, show my brother the menu and see if he has anything to add."

The proprietress didn't think too much after hearing the words, she pointed to the water bottle in the corner and said, "Then add it yourself."

Then he took the menu and walked towards Shan Junchao.

Song Ci added some hot water to the kettle, then carried the kettle, walked to the door of the kitchen, glanced inside and said, "Master, please hurry up and serve the food, we have something to do tonight."

The chef, who was busy, looked up at Song Ci when he heard the sound, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"It will be ready right away, just wait a while." Ma Dachang looked at Song Ci and said.

"That's fine, then trouble the master."

After Song Ci finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to his seat with the water bottle in hand.

Although his back was facing the kitchen, he still saw the other party peeping at him through the dish delivery port from the reflection on the glass door.

When Song Ci turned and sat down, he looked away.

"I added two more cold dishes." Seeing Song Ci sitting down, Shan Junchao said immediately.

"We don't drink, what cold dishes do we order?"

Several people came here by car, so they can't break the law knowingly.

"I don't know what to order. It seems that what you order is meat, so order two cold dishes to clear the fire."

The two were talking, and Wu Xiaojun also came.

I don't know if it's because of Song Ci's urging, or his family's serving food is fast.

First came the cold dishes, then the mutton pot, and finally all kinds of skewers were brought up one after another.

But when the cold dishes were served, Song Ci was the first to say: "Today we don't talk about work, we only talk about life."

Wu Xiaojun and Shan Junchao were a little surprised when they heard this, but they quickly became alert.

"Have you two considered when to have a child? Let me tell you, there is a child at home, and it is very lively. Let me show you my daughter, how cute she is."

In fact, both of them are not yet married, and there is no way to talk about children, so it is even more strange for Song Ci to say this.

So all eyes fell on Song Ci's open phone.

But there is no child on the phone, only a bald man with a scar on his left eyebrow.

He was originally a man with a simple and honest face, so he was a little more fierce.

(End of this chapter)