Corpse Retriever

This book is on fire.

Li Zhuiyuan did not put out the fire. His first reaction was to think: Is this evil book deceiving me?

Then, the boy immediately thought of the answer: No, it is not.

Because I only used it as an experiment, or more figuratively, a kind of divination, but the arrow is on the string, no matter what the result is, I will continue to walk on this path according to my thoughts.

So, it burned, proving that the secret is in me;

If it does not burn and has no reaction, it is feudal superstition, and I will just say "man conquers nature" and continue to do it.

Anyway, it can't affect my choice, so its current reaction is more inclined to be true.

That is really related to the secret of heaven.

The fire continued to burn, Li Zhuiyuan picked up the cup on the desk, did not pour it on it, but took a sip himself.

He knew the value of this evil book, but he had nothing to feel sorry for. If it really burned, it would be gone.

As it burned, the fire finally began to die out.

Half of the pages were burned black, and the cover and back became very wrinkled, but overall, it was still preserved.

As expected of something full of evil, this life is really hard.

The boy thought of a new way to open this book.

You can use it to test the secrets of heaven in reverse.

The game between himself and the questioner will not be limited to the fourth wave. Next, it will probably continue. Then, when you have any ideas in the future, you can use this book to continue divination to see if it burns.

Reaching out, flipping through the pages of the book, half of it was burned black, but many of the remaining pages were just smoked yellow.

Well, even if it can never be restored, it can at least be burned again.

As for helping it recover?

This is impossible, never possible.

For this kind of evil thing, it is good to squeeze its value, and never trade with it, because every time you are complacent, you may fall into the calculations of this book.

When talking to the devil, you can't use a balance, you can only use a whip.

After re-wrapping it with a seal, he stuffed it under the bed.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the rag, wiped the desk, and refilled himself with a cup of hot water.

After thinking for a while, he opened the drawer again, took out the empty can, and placed it on the desk.

He hesitated whether to put a piece of paper on the can and write a mark, but it was not appropriate to think about it, so he simply tore off two pieces of paper, folded a square groove paper box, put it in a corner of the desk, put the can in it, and then took out a pen from the pen holder and put it in it.

In this way, there is no need to explain it specifically, and Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou will not take it away as garbage and throw it away.

Reached out and touched his face.

The reason why he didn't want to explain was that he felt embarrassed to explain this matter.

Do I have this emotion now?

If it were the old me, I would probably think that this idea... no, the act of collecting cans is really childish and stupid.

Unfortunately, this matter is still related to A-li. He has long known that when he is with A-li, his condition will get better and his skin will grow.

I just don't know when this emotion can get out of A-li's scope and spread to other people, or with himself as the center of the circle.

This does not mean that the boy wants to separate from A-li, but only if he goes out more and bolder, can he hold the girl's hand and lead her to move forward better.

Putting away his thoughts, Li Zhuiyuan began to make a more detailed plan for the next step based on the implementation suggestions given by Tan Wenbin.

The plan really can't keep up with the changes, but this does not mean that the plan is useless. At least through it, it can make his companions know clearly what the purpose is, and by the way, tell them the direction of thinking through the plan, so that even if changes come and the plan is scrapped, the companions know where to exert their subjective initiative and will not become headless flies.

Li Zhuiyuan kept writing until dusk. He presupposed many possible accidents and added a lot of his own thoughts.

Lin Shuyou came back from get out of class, opened the door of the dormitory, and saw Xiaoyuan writing something. He did not dare to disturb him, and sat quietly in front of Tan Wenbin's desk and began to recite and study his own things.

However, with Xiaoyuan sitting next to him, it was like an invigilator standing next to you and watching you take the exam.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Shuyou simply picked up his things and fled to the evening self-study classroom to study.

In the evening, Tan Wenbin came back, and Li Zhuiyuan was still writing. After standing next to him for a while, Tan Wenbin sat on his bed.

He held a large file bag in his hand, which contained three wanted warrants.

In addition, there were three investigation documents.

The former was taken from his father's bureau, and the latter was made by himself, which was a bit sloppy and only provided a general idea.

When it was close to midnight, Li Zhuiyuan finally finished writing, put down the pen, and wrote a thick stack.

For him, the speed of writing seriously shackled the speed of thinking.

Handing these things to Tan Wenbin, Tan Wenbin began to look through them.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the file bag that Tan Wenbin brought back, which contained three wanted warrants, with two male and one female suspects.

The most recent one was issued half a year ago. It involved a man who insulted a store owner and his daughter with violence while working away from home, and then absconded.

The most distant one was four years ago. It involved a robbery gang that specifically targeted taxi drivers. The gang leader was also the bait, a woman. Not only did she rob several taxi drivers, she also injured a driver so badly that he died.

This is also the reason why taxis nowadays generally install transparent partitions between the driver's seat and the back seat to separate the driver from the passengers.

The social security is not very good at present, and taxi drivers are in an absolutely high-income industry at present, and they are still working alone, which makes it easy for them to be attacked.

Two men in the gang were arrested, and the woman absconded. The gang gave out the woman's hometown.

The middle one happened two years ago. He was a fraudster who defrauded many elderly people of their coffins and pensions.

The suspects of these three cases were all from Zhangjiajie, and the police suspected that the suspects may have fled back to their hometown.

Zhangjiajie is now a well-known tourist destination in China. It has beautiful scenery, pleasant views, simple folk customs, and warm and hospitable people. It is an excellent place for vacation and sightseeing.

However, it is normal for any place to have a certain number of people and regular bad birds.

I went to look for them here on purpose. Even if I change to other areas, I can find a lot of them.

But this also reminded Li Zhuiyuan that this method is good, after all, the destination is a city, but next time if you go to a sparsely populated area or simply an uninhabited area, such as a glacier desert... where can you find wanted criminals?

And with the second line of "fishing enforcement", it is also difficult to find criminal gangs that dare to go to uninhabited areas to dig gold.

So, just use it this time. If it succeeds, then the method will have to be upgraded next time.

For example, if you go to an uninhabited area, you have to find the criminals in advance, use magic stick methods or indirect methods, similar to the way of driving cattle and sheep, to guide him to the destination of the uninhabited area.

As for ordinary criminal gangs digging for gold, they have to be upgraded to tomb robbers, tell them clues, and let them go to the destination they set to dig ancient tombs and mummies.

"Choose this one." Li Zhuiyuan took out the wanted order for the female suspect, "She is a long time old and still carries a life."

"Okay, good." Tan Wenbin nodded and separated this wanted order separately.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the three investigation reports made by Tan Wenbin himself. In fact, they were gangsters from three areas, the most suitable for fishing.

One was a gang of thugs who looked after the underground casino, one was a gang involved in loan sharking, and one was a gang of gangsters who bullied students near the school.

They were all frequent visitors to the police station, and they were a social cancer. They scattered like birds and beasts after each police crackdown, but they soon revived.

"Choose this one." Li Zhuiyuan chose the third one. "The hooligans who bully students are generally younger, have worse economic conditions, and are more likely to daydream."

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan, I think so too."

"Why don't you just take this back?"

Tan Wenbin: "Make it three, it's more auspicious."

Then, Tan Wenbin stood up and said, "Brother Xiaoyuan, I'll take these to the photo studio and ask Deng Chen to print them."

"Can't the store make copies?"

"How can the store's copies be as good as Deng Chen's eyeballs?

Besides, giving him something to do will make him feel more at ease."

"You decide."

"Oh, by the way, Runsheng will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow afternoon."

"So soon?"

"He mainly has more serious skin burns. Unlike ordinary people, he doesn't have to worry about the risk of infection, so he can be discharged earlier. After all, he eats too much. Bless him."

"That's good, let's have a dinner tomorrow night."

When Runsheng didn't return to the team, the team couldn't really take action to set off.

In summary, although Runsheng was the most seriously injured, the strength he showed was actually what the pig feared the most.

Including Runsheng's final plan to fight with all his might, which made the pig feel the real crisis.

The pig had thought about cutting off the wings of the Dragon King first, but Runsheng was the first tough guy, so he didn't dare to go up and collect the head.

When the pig on Yin Meng's side wanted to go up, Tan Wenbin's fourth uncle was committing suicide, forcing the pig to quickly move to get the spirit of the white centipede.

When the pig was about to attack Tan Wenbin, Tan Wenbin was not proficient in using the ghost control technique for the first time, causing his body to be inflated, and looked very similar to the state when Runsheng was ready to fight.

Finally, Tan Wenbin reported the address of the black python, allowing the pig to choose to ignore him and go straight to the photo studio.

The fact that he failed to completely get rid of his three companions and made himself "have reinforcements" also forced the pig to choose the smartest way to get the "black python".

In short, the role of the team cannot be ignored. There should be no shortage of dragon kings who walked alone on the river in history, but it is not suitable for the current Li Zhuiyuan, because the river water did not give him the opportunity to grow up.

Tan Wenbin drove to Pingju Photo Studio and asked Deng Chen to copy a stack of text.

Not to mention, the human... no, the snake printer is still very useful. Deng Chen can even help you with typesetting and font enlargement.

Tan Wenbin took the things and left with satisfaction. After Deng Chen "read" the text content, he felt his back wet.

If possible, he really wanted to forget the text content, because he saw that the real ambition of this future dragon king was not just to be satisfied with a simple passive walk on the river.

After Tan Wenbin returned to the dormitory, he passed by the window of the dormitory aunt's office and went in to have a midnight snack.

After returning to the dormitory, he continued to read and study. He has now developed a good study habit of studying at night and going to the classroom to sleep in the morning.

The next morning, after getting up, Li Zhuiyuan went to find A-li as usual, took a walk with her on the playground, had breakfast at Aunt Liu's place, and went to the "elective course" with his schoolbag on his back.

It was great that Professor Zhu's class started at 8 a.m.

The sunny morning was a perfect match for Professor Zhu's warm and steady voice.

However, some things always come unexpectedly.

When the bell rang, the students in the classroom were unable to wait for Professor Zhu. In the past, he always arrived early and watched the students enter the classroom with a smile on his face.

A new teacher came in, called several class monitors who were taking large classes, and said a few words to them briefly.

Afterwards, the class monitors announced to their classmates that today's ideological and political class was cancelled, and everyone could go back to the dormitory or find other empty classrooms to sit and wait for three or four classes.

Although Li Zhuiyuan sat in the corner of the last row, he had good hearing and heard what the teacher said to the class monitors: someone in Professor Zhu's family had passed away.

Even though they had only met once and he had been mentally prepared, Li Zhuiyuan lowered his eyes slightly when the person suddenly left. In his dormitory, he still had the hardcover book that Grandma Zhu had given him.

Li Zhuiyuan carried his schoolbag and went to the teaching building opposite and came to a classroom.

The teacher who was teaching looked at the boy and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

In fact, the boy should have been in this classroom now.

Tan Wenbin was sleeping soundly, but fortunately Lin Shuyou was taking the class seriously. Seeing Xiaoyuan coming, he immediately pushed Brother Bin awake.

"Huh?"

Tan Wenbin raised his head sleepily, and when he saw Li Zhuiyuan, he immediately stood up and asked the teacher for leave: "Teacher, the student union has an activity rehearsal, I'll go first."

The teacher frowned, but didn't say anything.

Lin Shuyou shrank his head and quickly followed Brother Bin.

Li Zhuiyuan led Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou to the family building outside the school. Professor Zhu was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room with his head down.

"Professor Zhu, I'm sorry."

Professor Zhu raised his head and looked at Li Zhuiyuan, forcing a smile at him, and then looked at the closed bedroom door: "She kept talking about you a few days ago, and kept looking at the painting you drew."

Grandma Zhu is a woman with a rich artistic atmosphere. She has been with Professor Zhu for most of her life, so she really likes Li Zhuiyuan, a talented and talented young prodigy.

When Professor Zhu invited Li Zhuiyuan to visit his home, he said that his wife had a strange disease, which was indeed a strange disease. Because the end of a person's life is coming, no specific problems can be found, and there is no way to treat it. He can only watch his wife's condition getting worse day by day.

"Professor Zhu, what should we do about the funeral?"

"I've notified the school, and the school will send someone to help me."

Tan Wenbin naturally understood the intention of Brother Xiaoyuan to bring him here, and took the initiative to say: "Professor Zhu, let us help you take care of it. Three generations of my family have been doing this."

"Don't bother, the school will..."

Tan Wenbin: "We are also from the school."

Professor Zhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

As he said, Professor Zhu stood up and bowed to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin accepted this greeting. He had said that his family had been doing this for three generations, which must be nonsense, but he had been to many funerals with Li Sanjiang, and he knew the procedures inside.

"Professor Zhu, do you plan to rent a mourning hall at the funeral home or hold it in the community?"

"Let's hold it in the community. These flowers outside were planted by her. She probably wanted to say goodbye to everyone here. It's just... it's better to be quiet and not disturb the neighbors."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Tan Wenbin began to handle it one by one. Later, the people sent by the school to help arrived and became Tan Wenbin's subordinates.

Under his operation and management, the whole funeral was in order. Professor Zhu, who had lost his beloved, was able to sit next to the rented crystal coffin at this time and quietly accompany his wife for the last journey.

For the relatives of the deceased, this is a great fortune.

Colleagues and students of the two elderly people all came to mourn.

Lin Shuyou was arranged by Tan Wenbin to write the gift list. According to Professor Zhu's intention, whether it was colleagues or students, they would be returned after the funeral.

It was impossible to accept the students' condolence money. Even if colleagues had favors in the past, he was so old that he was afraid that he would hardly have the opportunity to repay them in the future, so he simply didn't accept them.

Li Zhuiyuan was originally the most suitable person for this task, but Li Zhuiyuan had the experience of writing a couplet for Liu Jinxia before, so he was not suitable for handling this specifically, fearing that it would add variables to the funeral.

So, Li Zhuiyuan was responsible for sitting next to Professor Zhu and listening to him constantly telling stories about the past of the couple.

During this period, Li Zhuiyuan heard that Grandma Zhu's hometown was in Zhangjiajie, but there were no relatives in her hometown.

This seemed to be a coincidence, but it was also deliberate.

Li Zhuiyuan did not respond and continued to listen quietly.

When night fell, Runsheng and Yin Meng, who had just been discharged from the hospital, also came. Runsheng was still wrapped in a lot of bandages, but it did not affect his help.

Since there was no banquet, everyone just ate some casually in the evening. Professor Zhu was in a relatively calm state of mind and ate some with everyone.

In the evening, everyone stayed with Professor Zhu to keep vigil all night.

Originally, Tan Wenbin said that he and Ayou could stay, but Li Zhuiyuan did not return to the dormitory and chose to stay here.

The next morning, Grandma Zhu was picked up by the crematorium's vehicle, cremated, and then buried in a nearby cemetery.

In the afternoon, Professor Zhu came back holding the black and white portrait of his wife and placed the portrait frame on the altar that had been arranged in advance.

Tan Wenbin helped to light incense and candles. After the last step of the ritual process was completed, the funeral process was over.

Overall, the funeral was relatively simple and many places did not conform to the rules, but Li Sanjiang once said to Zhuangzhuang that the work of the dead should be done according to the needs of the living.

For Professor Zhu, what he wanted was to go through a process as simple as the breeze, without a big fuss, so that he could keep the feeling of his wife at home and continue to live with "her".

Finally, Professor Zhu grabbed the arms of the people who helped and knelt down to them one by one.

It was just a gesture. As soon as the old professor bent his knees, he was lifted up by everyone, and he was not asked to kneel down.

Each person had a red envelope, and the old professor had to let them take it, so everyone took it.

After the end, Li Zhuiyuan and others returned to school.

In the past, everyone should have gone to Lao Sichuan for a meal, but after a peaceful funeral, they had no appetite for these spicy and greasy foods.

The five of them cooked a few pots of noodles in the store, and had a simple meal with some sausages and pickles brought from home.

After everyone finished eating, Li Zhuiyuan said:

"The action can begin."

Tan Wenbin was responsible for the wanted order line, and he could play freely, find out the degree of involvement, and make the cause and effect of this line richer.

Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng were responsible for the gangster line near the school. They had to put more money in their pockets or bags, show off their wealth in front of the gangsters, and then deliberately go to the alleys to give the other party a chance to rob, and give them the clues of the gold bars.

Yin Meng was the only girl in the team, and Lin Shuyou looked timid and easy to bully when he didn't show his face.

It was most appropriate for the two of them to be bait.

Runsheng is not suitable to appear in such a scene, especially since he is still wrapped in bandages. A big guy with bandages looks difficult to mess with. Even if he hangs a big gold chain around his neck and swings it around, the gangsters who are so low-level that they bully students will not dare to mess with him.

Li Zhuiyuan asked everyone to finish the script today, and after the script is written, he will review it.

The purpose of doing this is also to exercise and delegate thinking.

In the evening, Tan Wenbin first gave his script to Li Zhuiyuan to read. He should have been thinking about it for a long time and wrote it in one go.

"Okay, very good, let's go."

In the evening, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou also handed in their scripts. After reading them, Li Zhuiyuan said:

"There is no need to play 'couples'. The drama is too much." Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, "You can make some deletions. You can magnify the contradictory characteristics of your daily relationship mode and don't leave too many pain points in the plot."

Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou looked at each other, obviously not understanding it deeply.

"Come on, I'll help you revise it." Tan Wenbin put his arm around the two's shoulders and began to help them with their plans.

By late at night, the second version of the script was ready.

Li Zhuiyuan took it and read it, and said with some concern:

"No problem, but I hope that after you finish the performance, it will not affect the unity in the future."

...

On the third and fourth classes of the next day, Li Zhuiyuan went to Professor Zhu's class as usual to wait.

He originally thought that Professor Zhu would not come to class, but he came.

For him, maintaining the original pace of life helps to create a feeling that the life pattern remains the same.

Professor Zhu smiled at Li Zhuiyuan, who was sitting in the corner of the classroom, and then began to lecture.

His voice was a little hoarse and tired, but the content of his lecture was still full of order and rationality.

After class, Professor Zhu walked to Li Zhuiyuan and chatted with the teenager for a while.

After the chat, he left.

Li Zhuiyuan sat there and watched his back disappear outside the classroom door.

After a while, Runsheng came in with a lunch box in his hand.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the lunch box, and inside were two dishes made by Runsheng himself, covering the rice.

"Brother Runsheng, have you eaten?"

"Of course I ate first, otherwise I would have to carry the bucket over, which would not look good."

"Have they all left?"

"Yes, Binbin went out, Mengmeng and Ayou went out too."

"Then after I finish eating, I should also look for my third line."

"Where is the third line?" Although Runsheng did not have a role this time, he also read the plan and the script.

"Go to Professor Zhu."

"Wasn't this Professor Zhu's class just now?"

"It was his class, and I deliberately waited until now. He came to talk to me and I took the initiative to talk to him, the nature is different."

On the first day of the funeral, sitting next to the crystal coffin, when Professor Zhu told Grandma Zhu's hometown, Li Zhuiyuan felt a little nervous. He didn't want Professor Zhu to say what Grandma Zhu's last wish was in her hometown.

Because what he wanted was not the push of the river water, but his own initiative.

On the second day of the funeral, Li Zhuiyuan did not mention the story of Grandma Zhu's hometown to Professor Zhu. In this morning's class, including the chat between the two after class, Li Zhuiyuan did not mention it. Of course, Professor Zhu did not mention it either.

This is to confirm that there is no river water in it this time.

Now that the confirmation is completed, it is time to take the initiative to dig.

Li Zhuiyuan finished his meal, closed the lunch box, and said, "Brother Runsheng, let's go."

Runsheng smiled. He knew that Xiaoyuan had called him here on purpose. He was afraid that he would be depressed after just coming back from an injury and having nothing to do this time. So he specifically asked him to bring food in the morning and said that they wanted to go together.

But if he was just going to Professor Zhu's house, why did he need to follow him?

Xiaoyuan was indeed different from before.

In the past, when Xiaoyuan was in front of you, he would be very enthusiastic, considerate, and pay attention to every detail, but if you were not by his side, it seemed that you were completely gone from his world.

Runsheng had seen the scene of the boy squatting by the stream with burning incense in his hands after answering his mother's call that night.

He seemed to be climbing up from the mud bit by bit, and he had become accustomed to standing in front of him.

When Li Zhuiyuan arrived at Professor Zhu's house, Professor Zhu was eating.

He cooked a dish, held the rice bowl, sat in front of his wife's portrait, and chatted while eating.

Professor Zhu was a little surprised by Li Zhuiyuan's arrival, because if there was anything, why didn't he say it in the classroom?

"Xiaoyuan, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten Professor Zhu."

Li Zhuiyuan sat down on the chair next to him and started chatting with Professor Zhu.

As they chatted, the teenager took the initiative to change the topic: "Zhangjiajie is such a beautiful place, Grandma Zhu has never thought about going back to her hometown?"

"Yes, but firstly, there is no one in her hometown, and secondly, we were busy with work before, and her health gradually deteriorated after retirement."

"Then Grandma Zhu should have regrets in her heart. I heard that after a person dies, his soul will float back to his hometown to take a look."

Professor Zhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Fearing that Professor Zhu would decide to go alone, Li Zhuiyuan hurriedly spoke again:

"Professor Zhu, I have a relative who is working in Grandma Zhu's hometown recently. He just called me to go see him. I am ready to ask for leave from the school to go there.

I plan to bring a picture of the hometown village painted in Grandma Zhu's study, and a photo of Grandma Zhu, to her hometown to help her fulfill her wish."

"Your relatives?" Professor Zhu asked worriedly, "What relatives, Xiaoyuan, you are still young. In this day and age, in addition to direct relatives, some relatives also have to..."

Li Zhuiyuan uttered two words with difficulty: "My mother."

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Professor Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the teenager was deceived. If such a child was abducted, it would be a great loss to society.

"Professor Zhu, I went to the study to get the painting?"

"Then, thank you, Xiaoyuan. Actually, I just listened to you and planned to go there myself."

"You are old, and so many students are looking forward to your class."

"Indeed, I can only trouble you."

"This is what I should do, please don't hesitate."

Li Zhuiyuan also helped to pack up Grandma Zhu's belongings. He knew where the painting was. Professor Zhu brought Li Zhuiyuan a photo of Grandma Zhu. The photo was also black and white, but Grandma Zhu in it was younger.

"She should like to be younger when she returns to her hometown, right?" Professor Zhu asked the last question to the portrait.

Li Zhuiyuan sorted out the things first, and then lit three more incense sticks for Grandma Zhu.

The old lady may not have such a strong obsession with her hometown in her heart. It was me who added this wish to her.

She is gone, and the cause and effect cannot involve her, but to a certain extent, I have also used her.

Li Zhuiyuan handed Professor Zhu a note with Tan Wenbin's pager number and the store's phone number.

Tan Wenbin was the most sensitive to the sound of the pager in the team, and someone could answer the phone in the store 24 hours a day.

"Who is this?"

"Professor, if you have any problems or need to go to the hospital for a headache or fever, call this number and we will be there immediately."

"No need for this, I'm in good health, and how can I bother you all the time."

"This is a token of our students' love, please accept it."

"Okay, okay, I'll accept it, thank you, child, I'll put it under the glass of my desk."

Professor Zhu took the note and went into the inner room.

Li Zhuiyuan turned his head to look at Grandma Zhu's portrait, three burning incense sticks were emitting green smoke, and Deng Chen's photography skills were really too delicate.

Grandma Zhu in the portrait, in the white smoke, looked at the boy and smiled.

...

Tan Wenbin walked out of the school gate, and next, he was going to the bureau to find his daddy.

However, he did not drive the pickup truck from the store out as usual, but stopped a taxi at the school gate.

According to the script, he now has to add some drama to himself.

As soon as he got in the car, the driver laughed and said, "Oh, it's you, haha."

"Master, is it such a coincidence?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence."

This taxi driver was the driver who took Tan Wenbin from Pingju Photo Studio to the Eighth Hospital last time. The other party told him that his grandson had a car accident, and because he also wanted to go to the Eighth Hospital to visit an old brother, he waived the fare for him.

Jinling is very big and there are many taxis. This is the second time he has met this person. Tan Wenbin also took a look at the work permit in front of him: Liu Changping.

Liu Changping said while driving: "I'm going to see a movie with someone tonight."

"Do you have a partner?"

"It's just one stroke away from the eight characters."

"Congratulations."

"Thanks to you, if you hadn't taken my car to the hospital that day, I wouldn't have known her."

"Oh?"

A perfect post, content, read it in the 6-9 book forum!

"She is an intern nurse in the hospital. I happened to meet her when I parked the car. She fell down, so I went to help her. That's how we met."

"That's your own blessing."

"Hehe."

Tan Wenbin knew that it was because Liu Changping didn't take his money that day.

He had just come back from a wave with the Dragon King, and he gave him away for free, which was considered a little bit of merit in this wave.

This little bit of merit, when it fell on Liu Changping, gave him a marriage line.

This is not an exaggeration... Because I relied on this merit to directly increase my life span. Look at the White Crane Boy. If his merit was not rich enough, how could he "endure humiliation" and eat alone?

In addition, after reading Xiaoyuan's record of the third wave in the "Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll", Tan Wenbin noticed that Xiaoyuan also wrote about the incident of being "blackmailed" when he took the bus back to school.

Although it has not been verified, Tan Wenbin suspects that the person who embezzled Xiaoyuan's fare is the "guilty grandson" mentioned by Liu Changping.

This guy is really something. Why not embezzle the fare of the Dragon King who just came back from surfing?

He directly linked his own karma with "evil spirits". If he doesn't suffer, who else will?

Thanks to Xiaoyuan's understanding of the karma of walking on the river, Tan Wenbin now has his own understanding of this. In this world, there is indeed a kind of "noble person". If you meet a noble person, you can get lucky.

But the premise is that you have to have a righteous mind. Those with a righteous mind will have good luck, and those with an unrighteous mind will suffer backlash.

After the conversation was laid, Tan Wenbin started chatting with Liu Changping.

As they chatted, he introduced the topic to the robbery case targeting taxi drivers.

"That's right. Especially when picking up customers at night, you have to be extra careful. I dare not go to some remote places, no matter how far the road is or how high the fare is.

And I have to worry about seeing several men taking a taxi together at night.

I don't want to make money but not live to spend it."

"Then can't they arrange for women to take taxis to reduce your vigilance? I heard that there seemed to be such a case four years ago, and one person died."

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember that incident. The gang asked the woman to take a taxi at night, and when they arrived at the place, two men rushed into the car to rob.

Alas, I had just entered this industry at that time, and I was scared when I knew about this incident. Later, the gang was arrested by the police, but it seems that the woman escaped."

Next, Tan Wenbin deliberately led Liu Changping to criticize the female suspect together.

Liu Changping cursed so much that he was satisfied. When he arrived at the destination, he was still not satisfied. He picked up the cup and drank a whole glass of water in one breath.

Tan Wenbin paid the fare, and Liu Changping generously gave him a zero.

"Oh, how can you be so embarrassed? Isn't it usually the passengers who tip the driver?"

"To be honest, little brother, if you open a shop one day and specialize in chatting with people, I think there will be people willing to pay you just to chat."

"Hahaha." Tan Wenbin smiled and got out of the car, walked into the police station, came to the door of his father's office, and knocked.

"Come in."

Tan Wenbin straightened his clothes and thought of Liu Changping before. He suddenly realized that his father had always been the one who got the most profits.

I haven't even been dependent on my parents yet, so you, dad, have been taking advantage of me, your son? It's really crazy!

Tan Wenbin pushed the office door open and went in, deliberately not closing it, and said loudly:

"Dad, when I just took a taxi here, I heard the taxi driver tell a story, saying that four years ago there was a gang...

There are such arrogant criminal gangs in this world. The taxi drivers worked hard to serve the citizens and create a good city business card...

In broad daylight, in a clear and bright world...

This is simply intolerable...

As an outstanding young man commended by the police station, if I have the opportunity, I must...

...bring them to justice!"

Tan Wenbin's voice attracted many police officers outside. Some old police officers were also popularizing this case with young police officers. In order to catch this gang, the bureau made a lot of efforts, and even asked police officers to pretend to be taxi drivers.

Tan Yunlong sat behind the desk. At first, he was wondering what disease his son was suffering from?

But as he listened, his face gradually became a little strange. He had a hunch that he seemed to...make a contribution again.

In fact, every time before he made a contribution, his son would perform such an inexplicable performance.

Finally, Tan Wenbin finished speaking.

Tan Yunlong opened the lid of the teacup on his desk and pushed it to the front of the desk.

Tan Wenbin was not polite either, walked forward and drank the tea in the cup.

"Hu... burp."

"What's the matter?"

Tan Wenbin closed the door of the office, walked to the desk, and whispered: "Dad, the wanted order I copied from you yesterday..."

"Isn't what you just said one of them?"

"Well, I think the case I just mentioned can be investigated more in detail."

"Do you have any clues?"

"No, but it depends on human efforts."

"Then what ideas do you have?"

"No, but God has eyes."

Tan Yunlong pulled out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

To be honest, as a policeman, he was unwilling to put his own thinking mode into this situation.

But the problem is that sometimes he did not have to be at the Shigang Police Station at the beginning of his office. After the boy pushed the door of his office, he came in to tell who the body was buried under the pond water tank, and his worldview had some deviations.

He could only comfort himself over and over, everything was to solve the case and let the prisoners rope to the law.

Tan Wenbin pulled a cigarette from his old -fashioned cigarette case. After Lao Tzu lit the cigarette, he put his mouth over.

Tan Yunlong helped him lit his cigarette and asked, "Aren't you quit?"

"Well, it's been a long time."

"It's a pity, how much tolerate."

"It's okay, unfortunately, ring every day."

Tan Yunlong sighed helplessly: "Pump less, it's not good for your body."

Tan Wenbin spit out the cigarette ring and waved his hand. This is even more okay. Your son and I can actively do addition and subtraction.

Tan Yunlong said: "At that time, the nature of this case was very bad. As a citizen, he had responsibility and obligations, and cooperated with the police to create a harmonious and safe social security environment ..."

Tan Wenbin couldn't hear his nod. He deserved his own old man, just like himself, smart.

Tan Yunlong: "... If you can find her and discover her, you must call the police in time."

"clear!"

Tan Wenbin wiped out the cigarette head and waved his hand: "Dad, I'm gone, you may go out in the near future, you go home more to accompany my mother."

"Don't teach this."

"The problem is that you are busy working with your daughter -in -law. Your daughter -in -law is going to find my object to accompany her. I have to drive and I have to drive. Am I very busy?"

"roll!"

Tan Wenbin left the police station. When he walked to the door, he looked at the majestic brands on both sides.

He remembered that Xiao Yuan said before that Uncle Li would take the initiative to send the police station's sign when he encountered dirty things.

At the beginning, Xiao Yuan and Runsheng took himself as a temporary brand and hugged himself.

Is this time today, is it also here to "hold a brand"?

Anyway, all come.

Tan Wenbin walked in front of the plaque, opened his arms, and came with a warm hug.

"Yo, Binbin?" Police Officer Xiao Zhou came in from the outside, saw this scene, and laughed, "I know how good you are applying for the police school!"

"Ha?" Tan Wenbin smiled while patting the dust on his chest, "The revolutionary division of labor is different."

"It's okay, I will graduate in the future, but it's not a chance."

"I still prefer to deal with water."

"That's okay, the water conservancy project helps the country's development!"

Nympho

At dusk, outside the middle school after school.

"Remember, you have to pay so much money tomorrow, did you hear it?"

"I ... I'm gone."

"No? Hehe, just like today, can you secretly take out the money at home?"

"What my parents want to discover again, really."

"I care about your parents, remember, remember, I can't pay for it tomorrow, you think about watching your end."

"I……"

"Pap!"

A mouth was pumped, the male student fell to the ground, and a bastard stepped his shoes on the boy's chest, spitting his mouth saliva heavyly at the boy's face.

"This is just an appetizer. I can't pay it tomorrow. I invite you to go to the toilet to eat a seat, hahaha!"

"I make ... I'll make ..."

"Bang!"

He kicked the boy again: "Get, see tomorrow, don't want to hide from us, what we have to find you."

The boy climbed up very embarrassedly and ran away while crying.

Three of them were gathered together, counted the money, and split in time.

At this time, a female student walked over, and a mixed step forward to the female student's buttocks.

"ah!"

The female student screamed and ran away.

Put his slap in front of his nose and sniff, making a proud and harsh laughter.

At this time, the other stunned him, pointing to another, on the small stall opposite the road, a young man with a nerd at first glance was paying. The money is given to the stall owner.

There is also a young woman next to the young man. The woman is holding a bag and wearing a skirt. The two are quarreling.

"Brother Tiger, that horse is so white."

"Yeah, it's really white, it's really fucking."

"Isn't it a middle school, is it a nearby university?"

"It should be."

The three gaze eyes were immediately attracted by Yin Meng.

Yin Meng was not bad, and was whitening by Aunt Liu in a special method. In addition, she also dressed up today, which is even more youthful and beautiful.

Three of the three puzzles went there unconsciously, and wanted to make a fun, either the hero to save the beauty, or see the stitches, anyway.

However, before they bought the two people across the road, they took the initiative to come here.

The man also took the initiative to hand the money to the woman and stuffed it into the girl's bag.

Lin Shuyou: "This is all the living expenses I gave this semester, you can keep it in your place."

Yin Meng mocked the money in the bag and mocked: "What do you do for me? Oh, I really look down on the face of the upstart of your family."

Lin Shuyou: "You say I can, but you can't say my home!"

"I said, I said, what's wrong? Isn't your family an upstart, what is bullish?"

"That's better than your home. Your family used to be wider than fake. Now it's not a feathers!"

"Another chicken hair is also a Phoenix hair. Can you compare this small character like your family?"

"Hey, a hero doesn't even talk about his past achievements. Look at who is left in your family now!"

Then, both sides used high-frequency insults about "nouveau riche" and "downtrodden".

The three hooligans heard that the man was trying to please the woman, but the woman didn't appreciate it. The woman's family used to be very well-off, but now it's not so good, but the man's family is very rich now.

The two of them obviously quarreled and almost tore their faces apart. They cursed each other until their faces were red, which didn't seem to be acting at all.

Moreover, the two of them talked too much, so even if the three hooligans got close to them, they didn't know how to interrupt.

Lin Shuyou: "Look at how poor your family is now!"

Yin Meng: "What poor? My grandfather buried treasures in the backyard of the old house. As long as I need it, I can go back to my hometown to dig it out at any time!"

According to local customs, Yin Meng's grandfather buried two jars of wine for her not long after she was born, waiting for Yin Meng to get married.

"If you do this again, I will ignore you!"

"If you don't want to, then ignore me. Who cares about you? Get out of here and don't follow me!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Lin Shuyou separated.

Yin Meng walked into the alley ahead alone.

The three hooligans looked at each other and followed. They had seen the man stuff a wad of money into the woman's bag.

"Ah, what are you doing, what are you doing!"

Yin Meng heard the footsteps behind her and hit them with the bag in her hand, but soon the girl was too weak and even her bag was snatched away.

"Go away, don't come over, don't come over!" Yin Meng hugged her arms in fear and kept retreating to the corner.

The three hooligans swallowed their saliva and were about to take advantage of them when they suddenly heard a hurried whistle nearby.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The three hooligans used to only bully middle school students and squeeze their money. When they heard the sound, they panicked and left Yin Meng behind and ran away quickly.

Lin Shuyou landed with a whistle in his mouth.

Yin Meng also returned to normal and said, "You are too fast. I haven't done the prelude yet."

Lin Shuyou said, "I'm worried that you can't help it."

If these three really put their hands on Yin Meng, Lin Shuyou was afraid that Yin Meng would get angry and poison them to death.

Yin Meng said, "Go and chase them. Follow them and see if they will take the bait."

"Understood!"

Lin Shuyou climbed over the wall to chase them.

The three hooligans ran back to one of them's house, closed the door, and immediately started to rummage through the stolen bag in the house.

First, there was a stack of money, a real stack of big unity.

Then, there were some small change and some cosmetics for girls.

"Hey, what is this?"

One of the makeup boxes cracked, and a yellowed paper was hidden inside.

Brother Hu took out the paper and spread it out. There was a picture drawn on it, with traditional Chinese characters and a specific location. Next was the backyard of Jie's house in Baichi Village, Shazi Town, Zhangjiajie...

The last one was a small illustration, which showed a jar buried in a yard, with pieces of things in the jar, and a note next to it saying "gold". Even if you don't look at the note, you can actually see it.

"Is this the treasure map of that woman's home? She said her grandfather buried treasure for her."

"Is this true?" one of the gangsters asked.

"Brother Hu, I think it should be true."

Brother Hu: "I think it's true too."

At the edge of the roof, Lin Shuyou was hanging there, listening to the conversation inside through the window.

After discussion, the three gangsters gradually reached a consensus that the treasure map was true.

This trick was not clever, but it was impeccable.

Because the three gangsters could not think of the possibility of being deceived, because they had nothing to be deceived.

Of course, the most important thing is that this stack of money is really in their hands.

It is the weight of this stack of money that makes this treasure map look so real.

If a scammer throws a stack of money in your face when cheating, then there are probably not many people in this world who can resist being cheated.

"Does that woman know that the treasure map is here?"

Brother Hu: "Whether she knows or not, we must hurry up and dig out the gold, and we will never worry about it in this life!

"Even if we don't find the gold, this money is enough for the three of us to travel a few times, and we won't lose anything anyway!"

Brother Hu slapped him on the head: "Bullshit, don't say unlucky words, there must be gold! Come on, you two go home first, hurry up and pack your things, we will go to the train station tonight! "

Lin Shuyou smiled, retracted his body, and just as he jumped down the stairs and was about to find a small shop to make a pager, he met Yin Meng who had also come over.

Yin Meng threw a bag of clothes to Lin Shuyou, which contained a new set of clothes, a hat, a scarf, sunglasses, and money. She asked:

"What's going on?"

"Go and tell Brother Xiaoyuan that you can eat fish."

...

Brother Hu and his two brothers each took a luggage bag and entered the train station.

They first went to the ticket window to buy tickets. Fortunately, there was a train to that destination at night.

"Are there soft sleepers?"

Brother Hu asked in a pretentious manner. He actually saw the sign saying that there were no soft sleeper tickets for this train, but it didn't stop him from asking deliberately now that he had money.

If there were really soft sleeper tickets, he wouldn't ask. Before he got the gold, he didn't dare to spend too much.

"No soft sleeper, there are hard sleepers, do you buy it?"

"Buy, three tickets."

Brother Hu turned around with a ticket.

In the back, Lin Shuyou, who was dressed in, stepped forward. He had a wealth of experience in makeup performance. He followed the tiger brother and did not find them up close. It was not too simple.

When Brother Hu went away slightly, Lin Shuyou said: "In a group of them, there are five hard sleeves."

Nympho

The typhoon on the night was very large, and the coolness of the late autumn was blowing.

The train finally entered the station, and the railway staff began to make arrangements, and passengers got out of the car.

The three of the tiger entered a hard sleeper, with three shops on each of the upper and lower sides on each side, and a total of six shops.

"Let's go down the shop."

Brother Hu: "Damn, forget to say when buying a ticket."

The ticket issued is a continuous number.

But the middle paving in the hard sleeper compartment is really forced and uncomfortable.

Brother Tiger: "In this way, Axing, you sleep on the opposite side, and sleep with Avin's wheel. Who has come? We change to him with him. How big is it?"

Axing nodded and directly occupied a lower shop on the opposite side.

Soon, a strong man with a bandage on his body came in.

He stood next to Axing and lowered: "This is my shop."

Axing looked up at the strong man, and looked at the tiger brother who was sleeping opposite the opposite side.

Brother Tiger saw Runsheng, but he didn't see it.

"roll!"

Runsheng's sound is enlarged.

Axing had to leave the lower shop and climb up the opposite pavement.

Next, Li Zhanyuan and Tan Wenbin came in.

The teenager's bag was placed in the paintings and photos of Grandma Zhu, and Tan Wenbin's bag was put in that wanted order.

Li Zhanyuan climbed to the side of this side, and Tan Wenbin came to Zhongpu.

Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou are next door.

The train started.

Tan Wenbin took the lead in opening the box and asked Tiger Brother: "Where are you going?"

Brother Tiger: "Zhangjiajie."

"Surakly, isn't it? I am also there."

"Are you from there?"

"Consissed half of it, I learned there when I was a kid."

"Then do you know where is Shatzi Town and Baili Village?"

"Fool town and idiot village?"

"Yes, do you know where is it?"

"Hey, I really don't know. In recent years, the place names in various places have changed.

"Um."

"It's okay, wait for the earth, I will ask you, I can ask it."

"good."

"By the way, what are you going there?"

"It's okay." Brother Hu was unwilling to talk more.

Tan Wenbin stopped talking, and the night was deep when you got on the bus, and everyone gradually started to fall asleep.

At first, the three of the tiger's snoring sounded loud, but soon, it was completely suppressed by Runsheng and Tan Wenbin's symphony.

Li Zhanyuan was lying on the pavement, opened his eyes, and looked outside the window.

There are only a few sparse lights outside.

If the pessimist, I am afraid that the scene will be wounded at this time, and I feel that the road ahead is slim and blurred.

But in the eyes of the teenager, there was a vivid luster that was flowing, and he was very excited.

Take the river and walk the river,

Perhaps it should not be squatting there, waiting for a round of river water to shoot on his own.

It should,

Take the initiative to go to Jiangshui!