Chapter 170
Fang Zheng thought about doing it immediately.
This is related to his life and there is no delay.
Fang Zheng put away his phone, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that the old charlatan had sex with the widow who had been watching his palms before.
The couple are talking about life, ideals, and economic development and bright prospects under the iron fist of socialism.
"Not good, murderous intent!"
The old charlatan suddenly felt his two tightenings. When he turned his head, he happened to see the gaze of Fangzheng above.
Afterwards, Fang Zheng left Brother Li's house and prepared to go directly to Jianshanling Quarry.
The old charlatan looked at the widow with a peachy color in front of her and a plump figure as plump as a ripe peach, and then looked at Fang Zheng's back, which was very lonely and lonely in his eyes. The old charlatan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. After hurriedly asked for a WeChat message from the widow, he hurriedly chased Fang Zheng's back.
Although the old charlatan looked at his old flesh and was already in his fifties, his legs and feet were not as fast as young people at all. He quickly caught up with Fang Zheng and his body was very strong.
Seeing that the old charlatan was willing to give up the widow, Fang Zheng couldn't help but look at the old charlatan a few more times. Originally, he didn't expect the old charlatan to follow him, and multiple old charlatans or fewer old charlatans would have no effect on him.
When Fang Zheng left the village, he happened to pass by Li Laosan's house.
As expected, as he expected, there were still many villagers around the ruins of the house of Li Laosan family. Even at this time, the sky was bright and the villagers watched more than they had seen before.
Founder estimates that the police will soon intervene.
Once the police appear in Menqian Village, people from the Special Operations Department will probably appear in Menqian Village soon.
Therefore, Fang Zheng must first find the latter before the Special Operations Department. If the Special Operations Department also intervened, he did not feel that the person who caused trouble one after another would eventually escape the full pursuit of the Special Operations Department.
The old charlatan followed Fang Zheng through the wind and rain corridor of the village in front of the village. When he saw Fang Zheng leaving the village, he couldn't help but ask Fang Zheng where he was going?
So Fang Zheng said the location.
The old charlatan asked Fang Zheng to wait for him on the spot for a while. Not long after, the old charlatan actually drove over a 1.4-displacement old Jetta and signaled Fang Zheng to get on the car.
Looking at the old charlatan sitting in the driver's seat, Fang Zheng was a little surprised: "Is this car of the old charlatan yours?"
"A man depends on clothes and horses rely on saddles, so a good horse naturally needs to be matched with a saddle." The old charlatan said a little proudly.
"How is it, isn't it a surprise? Is it a surprise?"
When Fang Zheng sat in the passenger seat, he smelled a heavy smell of mud and water in the car and the moldy smell of fabric. Even though the old sage had opened all the windows, it still could not cover up the odor in the car. Fang Zheng was speechless: "Old sage, can you be a water truck?"
The old charlatan rubbed his hands and smiled: "Don't look at it as a water truck, as long as it doesn't go on the highway, it's no different from a normal truck. The most important thing is that it only costs a few thousand yuan to transfer, and it can be installed for two years."
Fang Zheng has some knowledge about the water soaking wheel.
In recent years, the weather in China has been abnormal and is often a rare weather in a century. Therefore, many cities have flooded and can see the sea when they go out, which has led to many soaked water trucks flowing into the used car market.
It is not uncommon for hundreds of thousands of water to be sold in the end only 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.
The old Jetta water-soaked truck was not surprising that it could be picked up by the old charlatan for thousands of dollars.
While driving, the old charlatan looked at Fang Zheng from time to time. He looked like a mouse stealing Buddha's lamp oil and was guilty. Fang Zheng frowned: "Old charlatan, what do you want to say?"
"Little brother, where is the girl who was with you last night?" The old charlatan looked like a constipated expression. He held it for several kilometers and finally made a secret question.
The person the old charlatan refers to is naturally Gao Shu painting.
After saying that, he turned around and looked around with guilt.
I don’t know what the old charlatan experienced in the village in front of the village, and how much psychological shadow Gao Shuhua left in the old charlatan’s heart, making him look like a frightened bird.
"Drive well, this is the winding mountain highway, be careful of the continuous curve signs in front of you."
After seeing the charlatan holding the steering wheel again, Fang Zheng asked back: "What?"
"Do I need to call her over?"
Hearing this, the old charlatan's hand shook and almost couldn't hold the steering wheel again. A face like a chrysanthemum was ugly and said quickly: "No, no, no, no, I'm just curious to ask."
"Little brother, I'm also for your own good. When you encounter that girl again in the future, you must remember one thing. Never say the four words "development" in front of that girl. You must remember, remember, and remember!"
The old charlatan repeatedly reminded Fang Zheng in a serious tone of an experienced person.
Fang Zheng was happy and said bluntly: "Old charlatan, have you ever told her in person that she had flat breasts or Princess Taiping?"
He cut Gao Shuhua twice in a row, and there was really nothing to hide from.
The old charlatan straightened his back and instantly changed his sanity: "How is it possible, is I like this old sanity?"
Fang Zheng thought about it. Not long ago, the old charlatan met the widow in the village in front of the village, and then said seriously: "It's very similar."
"..." The old charlatan.
"Old charlatan, you often brag in front of me, you have traveled around the world and traveled around the world for decades, but what's wrong? You always hear you mention scrambling business with monks and witches. If you have been in the world for so many years, have you ever encountered something more evil?" Fang Zheng was curious.
Hearing this, the old sage rarely looked serious: "I have saved the souls of those who died suddenly, and have presided over many rituals to sacrifice to heaven, including the Yellow River God, the River God, the Send of the Son of the Sheshan, the Dragon God, etc. Among them, if you want to talk about evil things, the Send of the Sheshan, the Send of the Son of the Sheshan, the most impressive thing to me."
"It was about ten years ago that a 50-year-old rural couple was pregnant with twins. When they were pregnant for ten months, they had a baby who was even more evil than a ghost."
"When the first child was born, only one bloody arm came out. When the second child was born, he was holding a round thing in his hand, which was the head of the first child, and it was already gnawed out. At that time, the person in charge of delivering the baby was a country witch. The witch didn't know how to eat the baby at first, but when the child was born, the witch reached out to hug her, but her finger was gnawed off."
"Zi Shizi?" Fang Zheng's back felt cold. There was such an evil thing.
"What about it later?"
...
When the old charlatan led Fang Zheng and the two drove to Jianshanling Quarry, it was almost noon.
At this moment, the quarry was filled with dust, and construction vehicles were coming in and out, and the sound of gunpowder exploded from time to time.
The two of them parked the car and went to the security room. Before they could ask, the chat content of several day security guards came to Fang Zheng's ears.
Last night, people died again in the quarry.
The one who died was the night security guard who had just arrived on the first day.
Chapter completed!