Chapter 280
Although the carriage that sent them back was a two-horse carriage, it was still full with so many people on board.

Lao Zhang, who was traveling with Tong Yuechi, was a very talkative middle-aged man.It is not without reason that Haicheng sent him here, this man is very smooth.

What they brought this time was just clues that they got by mistake, but they plunged into such a big case with their heads.When looking back at meritorious deeds and rewards, their credit must be indispensable.

Although the two cities are close neighbors, they belong to two provinces.According to the usual practice, in order to maintain a balance, the superiors will try their best to be "fair" in order to look good when sharing credit.Therefore, they are taking advantage of their peers.

So at this time, he is doing his best to establish a good relationship with his colleagues in Coal City.

The two cities are very close to each other and have the same roots.The accent is slightly different, but basically the same.So when everyone communicates, there is no barrier.

Lao Zhang happily told everyone how they got the clues: "Aunt Huang lives in the alley of Huilong Lane, and her house is not far from the house of the big smoker..."

He Xiaoxi secretly sneered: the version of the 50s aunt in Chaoyang District.

All the successful cases of later generations prove that if we want to win the battle against drugs, we must mobilize the masses and fight a people's war.

Whether it is the repeated failure of celebrity addicts under Chaoyang Dama's blazing eyes, or the major achievements of the nationwide anti-independence project implemented in Yangcheng, it shows that the people are the backbone of the fight against independence trafficking, independence, and drug abuse.

Now it is still the stage of casting the net, the big fish has not yet been caught, and it is not yet time to claim credit.So you come and go, what you say is quite speculative.

People with different accents who came to support from other places sitting behind also occasionally chimed in to chime in.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Lao Zhang suddenly stopped what he was talking about, took a deep breath and looked around.

He Xiaodong looked up at the opposite hillside, frowning. "Brother," although He Xiaoxi didn't know what happened, she hurriedly reminded He Xiaodong not to show any abnormalities.

Yuan Yi and the other person sitting in the carriage also changed their expressions, and stood up: "Stop, stop the car."

Lu Youfu, who was driving the car, hastily pulled the reins and stopped the car.

Before the carriage came to a complete stop, several people jumped out of the carriage one after another and ran towards the half slope ahead.

"Leave three people here to guard, and the others will follow me." Yuan Yi gave an order.

This time is not the time to be curious and pushy.He Xiaoxi grabbed his brother's arm and stood beside the carriage.To outsiders, it looks like a timid sister hiding behind her brother for protection.

On the half slope, a man like a blood gourd was lying on the ground, dying.The blood on the ground meanders away into the distance.This shows that this is not the first scene of the incident.This person should have fled here after being injured.

Yuan Yi divided another part to guard in place, and led another part to follow the blood trail.

Lao Zhang and Tong Yuechi, who arrived first, tore off the man's clothes to stop the bleeding.But the abdominal wound was too deep, and the blood was still gurgling out.

This man is exhausted.Old Zhang: "It's useless, I can't be rescued, try to wake it up, and ask some confessions."

Look at that person.After seeing his appearance clearly, he pinched Renzhong's hand for a while and then tried again.

"Is this the man on the train?" Tong Yuechi asked in surprise.He wasn't quite sure.The main reason is that this person's clothes at this time are very different from those on the train.

Looking at this person's clothes again, he changed into the coarse clothes of an ordinary farmer.Even the leather shoes on the feet were replaced by a pair of straw sandals.

The man coughed and woke up slowly, but the situation looked worse.With coughing, bloody foam kept coming out of his mouth.

He grabbed Lao Zhang's hand with his bloody big hand: "Drill Tianbao...water hole..." Because his mouth was bleeding and he lacked of breath after the serious injury, his voice was not clear.

A man's words are good when he is about to die, Lao Zhang and Tong Yuechi did not doubt the authenticity of what he said.It's just a few vague sounds with no beginning or end, they don't understand what it means.

Huaguo has a vast territory and abundant resources.There are different sounds in ten miles, and different dialects in different places.It's not the later generations, there are radio and TV to watch and listen to, and they have some understanding of the accents of various places.

This person's accent is obviously not a local accent, so it's no wonder that everyone can't tell what he said.

A group of people tossed and pondered several pronunciations with their lips and tongues several times.Didn't even know what it was saying.You can only remember the pronunciation first, and then ask someone who is good at dialect.

Yuan Yi and others who followed the past quickly found the first scene of the crime.There was a bush behind it.The grass on the ground was messed up because of the fight.On the bushes hung some shreds of clothing.

But apart from these, there are no useful clues.Not even a complete footprint was found.

Seeing a group of people descending from the hillside in the distance, He Xiaoxi and the others stood up straight.Because they could see clearly that the hand of the man lying on the simple stretcher was not in the normal posture of a living person.

When these people approached, looking at the bloody dead bodies lying on the checklist shelf, the others were better, Lu Youcai's face suddenly turned pale, and there was faint cold sweat on his forehead.

Lu Youfu and his wife looked in his direction worriedly.This is why Lu Youfu insisted on preventing Youcai from leaving the village alone.

The memories of his childhood were too terrifying, and he still haunts him, making it impossible for him to get out.

He Xiaoxi also discovered Lu Youcai's abnormality.Under the cover of the carriage body, he quietly reached out and hooked his little finger.She turned back and gave him a warm smile.

Lu Youcai took a deep breath.The tight lips loosened, and He Xiaoxi smiled back.The blood gradually returned to his face.

Tightening his body, he controlled himself not to let his eyes escape the dead body.He reminded himself: he will leave Shuidong Village soon, he cannot be a coward and deserter, he must learn to face everything squarely.

A group of people put the stretcher on the ground and gathered around to examine the wounds on the corpse.

He Xiaodong pretended to be curious, and also poked his head over to watch.When he saw a strangle mark on the man's neck that was not very clear, he turned his eyes inadvertently.

After searching, the man was dressed in the attire of a local villager, and he didn't have any items that could prove his identity.This result disappointed everyone.

Put the dead body in the carriage.The crowd picked up some grass next to it, and folded some branches to cover it.In order not to enter the village like this to cause panic and frighten the villagers.

"Youcai, sit in front of me," Lu Youfu hoped that his younger brother would sit in front of him, and he would help him put some distance between him and the dead body.

Lu Youcai pursed his lips and shook his head, rejecting the elder brother's kindness.Since he wants to go out, it is impossible to hide behind his elder brother forever, he has to learn to face it by himself.

"It's a good thing you changed your carriage. If this is my donkey cart, you'll have to buy firecrackers and set off firecrackers after pulling 'him', which will save you money." Lu Youcai joked with the others.

Others echoed one after another, diluting some of the previous solemnity.

Lu Youfu turned his head to look at his younger brother, feeling that he suddenly seemed different from before.

 Some bloody and cruel, but, this is the price of growth.Bright flowers bloomed on the thorns.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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