ghost craftsman

Chapter 90 Wang Jiong
When I heard it, I would say that Teacher Yaoguang is better. In the future, if you marry a wife, you must marry such a woman. Looking at Nuanxin, even if you eat less, you are willing.

Immediately, I quickly said, "How much do you know about Mr. Xu?"

She didn't speak directly, but glanced around and whispered: "This is not a place to talk, go to my dormitory and talk!"

I nodded slightly, and followed Teacher Yaoguang to her dormitory.

Needless to say, this is the first time I have known Teacher Yaoguang for so long, and this is the first time I have come to her dormitory. The whole room is like a sea of ​​pink, with a pink Simmons bed covered with pink bedding and a pink mosquito net above it. , There is a pink dressing table at the head of the bed, with all kinds of cosmetics on it, and several posters of Leslie Cheung on the wall.

"Sit!" Teacher Yaoguang pulled a stool and said to me: "The room is a bit messy, don't mind it!"

I gave a wry smile, how could a student like me have the guts to mind the chaos in the teacher's room, so I hurriedly said, "It's okay."

She smiled, sat down on the bed, and said: "Speaking of Teacher Xu Shiqing, many teachers have complaints about our female teachers' hands and feet on weekdays, but it's hard to say anything because of my colleagues, but just die like this. Yes, I'm a little sorry."

Hearing this, I hurriedly asked, "Isn't he a modest gentleman?"

Teacher Yaoguang gave up and said, "It's true in front of the students. By the way, he came to me yesterday afternoon and said that he invited me to have lunch at noon today. I refused at that time without thinking." .cocoa…."

As she spoke, she paused, took another look at me, and continued: "But... but his expression at that time was very strange. Every time he said a word, the corners of his mouth would twitch subconsciously, and his speech was not as smooth as usual. It seemed that something was stuck in his throat, and I asked him if he was okay, but his reaction was very strange, and he even said something inexplicable."

I took a deep breath and hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about?"

She thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know what he said. Those words are very profound and difficult to understand. It's not like what we usually say, it's more like a spell."

spell?

I was taken aback, that's not right, then Xu Shiqing is just a teacher who can't spell any spells, so he said: "Teacher Yaoguang, could it be that you heard it wrong?"

She shook her head and said firmly, "It's impossible to get it wrong. What he said at that time must not be what we usually say. I will never remember this wrong."

Hearing what she said, my heart skipped a beat. It seems that Xu Shiqing's identity may not be as simple as a teacher.

Afterwards, I asked Teacher Yaoguang some things, and she basically told me that Xu Shiqing graduated from a famous university, and she didn't know what happened, but she came to this small town to become a high school teacher.

Ordinarily, with Xu Shiqing's diploma, he could easily find a good job in a university, so there was no need to come to this small town, but he came anyway.

Another crucial point, Teacher Yaoguang said, this Xu Shiqing likes to fiddle with metaphysics when he has nothing to do.

Therefore, Teacher Yaoguang once asked me if Xu Shiqing died under a curse.

After listening to her words, I was also drunk. I didn't expect that the dignified people's teacher would also believe in the curse, so I said: "It shouldn't be, it may have something to do with some of his daily actions!"

Then, I stared at her and asked her, "Mr. Yaoguang, can I ask you a question?"

She nodded and said, "Ask!"

I said, "How can you be sure I won't kill him?"

She glanced at me and said, "I'm your class teacher, of course I know you didn't kill someone. Besides, if you really killed someone, you wouldn't come to school."

Well, I didn't expect Teacher Yaoguang to trust me so much, so I said goodbye without saying anything.

After I came out of Teacher Yaoguang's room, I didn't stay at the school any longer. I planned to go to the police station to find out what police Xiao Zhuo said.

To my disappointment, the Xiaozhuo policeman said that he knew nothing about this matter, and even the policeman who investigated this incident was not a policeman from our town, and said that he was directly investigated by the city bureau.

In this regard, I vaguely feel that this matter is a bit big. You must know that so many people died last time, and no one from the city bureau was seen. This time, the death of Xu Shiqing shocked the city bureau. I guess Xu Shiqing has some background .

When I was about to leave, policeman Xiaozhuo told me that the leader of the city bureau this time was called Wang Jiong, and Xu Shiqing and Xu Shiqing were high school classmates, so I must pay attention.He also said that this Wang Jiong was different from the police in the past, but a special agent under the Eighth Office.

Eighth?
I didn't understand a bit, so I asked him what the Eighth Office was. He said he didn't know, but just told me that Wang Jiong had a bad temper, was irritable, and didn't know much about the customs of the village, especially that of our ghost craftsman. A set of mysterious things is completely useless in front of Wang Jiong, and maybe I will be labeled as a propagandist of feudal superstition.

This made me almost vomit blood. If I let Xiao Zhuo's policeman handle this matter, I might have room for tact, after all, we are all acquaintances.

However, if Wang Jiong is allowed to come, I reckon that I will suffer a disadvantage.

At that moment, I rolled my eyes, made up my mind, and asked the policeman Xiaozhuo, "What does that man look like, and when will he arrive?"

He said: "The man is easy to recognize. He is of medium height, with a fat body and a beard. He can arrive around 11 noon."

I hummed, and thanked Police Xiao Zhuo, and went straight back to the coffin shop. I found Qin Laosan, and without talking nonsense to him, I said straight to the point: "I want to beat someone, do you want to go?"

"Hit who?" he said.

I glanced at him and said, "A new agent seems to be from the Eighth Office. We have to give him some power first, otherwise, we will definitely fall into his hands."

"Ah!" The third son of Qin stared at me in astonishment, "Chuanzi, are you out of your mind? Hitting...hitting...a detective, isn't that a dead end?"

I said softly: "You don't understand, Xiaozhuo policeman said that the new Wang Jiong is not an ordinary person, and he has never believed in evil. If we go to do that, he will definitely be denied by that Wang Jiong, maybe he won't." Will send us to the cell, we have to give him a few saps first, let him improve his memory."

"But...but...but Wang Jiong hasn't come yet, how do you judge that he will send us to the cell?" Qin Laosan seemed a little timid, and said in a trembling voice.

I said, "Let's act first, and hit him a few saps secretly first, so that he won't ride on us when the time comes."

After all, I don't want to talk to him anymore, so just give me a word, whether to go or not.

The third son of Qin refused to die, saying that he was afraid of being caught.

I didn't force him, I touched a wooden stick and hid it behind my back, and went to the bus station in the town to wait.

Of course, the reason why I planned to hit Wang Jiong with a few sap sticks this time seems a bit abrupt, but in fact, apart from what I told Qin Laosan, there is another very important reason. It is precisely because of that reason that I He planned to beat Wang Jiong a few times with his own risk.

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