Seeing Jiang Ming pondering and thinking, the old Huangpi said, "Good man, I'm sorry, I'm just talking nonsense. Your ability is not inferior to that ghost woman. You can easily subdue her and take her cultivation!"

Jiang Ming ignored it, moved his cat steps and circled around the tomb for a few times. What he cared about... was not to get rid of Gou Cuicui himself, but to... dig out the secret behind it.

The man who rode a motorcycle and came to the grave to bury the body on his back must be very strange! It seemed like he was intentionally setting up a disaster!

After experiencing the "ups and downs" of the world and the great enlightenment of life, Jiang Ming looked at the problem... he no longer went straight, but learned to connect with cause and effect. How difficult was it to get rid of Gou Cuicui? But the mastermind behind the scenes could not be found, and this hatred would last forever. Maybe he would indirectly expose himself. He wanted to be the oriole instead of the irritable mantis.

The man carrying the corpse reminded him of himself. Under the threat of the fat mouse, he brought disasters to the world. Will it be the same? He should not be simply defined as him. It is also possible that he is Huo Dabao version 1.0, while Huo Dabao now is version 2.0...

And Jiang Ming believes that... it is definitely not accidental to bury the body in the grave of the village chief's mother.

"Lao Pizi, the village chief of this village... How are you usually like? Who have you offended?" Jiang Ming asked curiously.

Lao Pizi blinked one-eyed and said, "It's okay, you have money. You're rich. You're a little unreasonable. You have something to do with the wives in many families. There are two little kids in other families... They are all his own species. As for whom you have offended...? It's really hard to say, just say... those two cuckolded men also followed the village chief to take over projects in the county town. They made a lot of money. If you want to offend, you can't explain it clearly... Sometimes the village chief goes around their house, and the master's man avoids it and pretends not to know..."

"Diede, let alone these things, what are the characteristics of the man carrying the corpse? How old is, height and appearance?" Jiang Ming asked frowned.

The weasel blinked and sucked his teeth and said, "Don't say... This guy is really a bit characteristic. He is in his 40s and should be less than 1.7 meters tall. He is quite thin. His face looks like he is covered with coal and is covered with black. He is wearing glasses. He hasn't had a piece of it yet. He is wearing a coat, but he is still wearing the inner cover and the outer cover... Yes, yes, I remembered that this guy's left eye is a little squinted, which is very obvious..."

It paused and continued, "It can be seen that he dressed up carefully in order to bury the corpse, but the squint in his left eye, this... cannot be pretended!"

Jiang Ming nodded slightly and thought, maybe... he could find such a person in the village chief's memory...

There is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason in this world. The village chief is so lustful in the county town, who knows who he offended?

Jiang Ming's thinking is quite divergent. Although... this person can disguise himself and ride a motorcycle, he is obviously much stronger than Huo Dabao. He is not like a fool, but it is not ruled out... It is a puppet. Jiang Ming decided to follow the clues, find this person first, and then trace the source bit by bit to see where the disaster is?

He asked Lao Huangpi to take him to the village chief's house again. Lao Huangpi covered the wound on his face and staggered to lead the way... Meeting Jiang Ming, the ancestor, was a mess.

Jiang Ming was thinking...that man came to the grave and went straight to the village chief's mother's grave. It seemed...that he knew the village chief's family well and even his mother's name! When people get along with each other, no matter how good his friends are, they rarely know the other's parents' names. From this, it can be seen that although they have never appeared in the village, their relationship should not be far away. It may be a cousin...

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Village Chief Liu stayed at Dabao's house until 12 o'clock in the evening, got up and dressed neatly, smoked a small cigarette, humming a small song, "refreshing", in his own words... he could see things clearly.

Gou Cuicui tucked the 2,000 yuan given by the village chief, and even sent him to the door with a carefree and thoughtful heart...

When he got home, his wife had already gone to bed. He was smoking cigarettes and playing with his cell phone in his bedroom alone, thinking about which money had not been recovered? In addition,... he was about to choose a village chief again. In order to ensure that he could still be re-elected, he went from house to house to door and took a bag of rice, flour, cooking oil, and 300 yuan to take out. This is indispensable. If you want to say... the village has a large population, with two or three thousand households and 8,000 households, which is also a considerable expense.

However...If you are re-elected, there will be a few pieces of land in the village. If you make a fortune, you will make a lot of money inside and outside. This cost is a drop in the bucket, so... this time, you must choose it!

Just as he turned on his phone and looked at the boring short videos, a strange call came from outside the window.

"Liu Shuanzhang...Liu Shuanzhang...!"

The village chief was stunned and frowned and gasped. Who the hell is called me? There is no one else in the family except my wife and myself, and... the sound is so strange, it exudes evil spirit inside and outside, not like a human voice.

For a moment, the old man in his sixties looked confused and suddenly got goosebumps.

Could it be...Is it because I heard it wrong? I had hallucinations? It shouldn't be... Although I was not serious, my body was not weak to that level.

"Liu Shuanzhang!"

The strange sound came again. The old man heard it this time, his eyes widened and he turned back and forth.

"who?"

He stood up and responded, pushed open the door and walked out!

The yard was empty, and the midnight breeze was blowing slightly. Even in midsummer, I still felt the bone-permeable chill, especially this point.

Jiang Ming, who was on the eaves, couldn't help laughing at Old Liu's nervous look. He saw that... This guy was scared. Even though he was in his sixties, the old fried dough stick among the fried dough sticks, when he encountered something evil... he was panicked!

"Who? Come out!"

Old Liu picked up a furnace hook and glanced around. There was nothing in the huge yard except his Mercedes-Benz. He turned on the yard lights and searched everywhere, but still didn't find any strange places. After opening the yard gate, the street was even more empty...

If you talk about this guy, he was really timid. He started the car directly and didn’t care about his wife. After driving out of the yard, he locked the door and ran away!

Jiang Ming lay on the roof of the village chief's house, and the old yellow-skinned man squatted beside him. He asked with a smile: "Hero, how are you doing this? Have you scared him away?"

Jiang Ming ignored it and thought about his own affairs. This old yellow skin is just his own dog. Many things need not be explained. Looking at human eyes can make people fascinated. Jiang Ming's characteristic is that in one sentence... he can hook the other person's "spirit" and read the life of this person like checking the life and death book.

But... this "dog" must also be tied up to prevent it from making trouble behind it. Jiang Ming recited a spell before "entering meditation", which left Lao Pizi in a state of "cerebral thrombosis". He twitched while lying on the roof tiles...

Jiang Ming was not interested in Liu Shuanzhang's nonsense in his life. He was extremely targeted and looked at the person with a squint eyes in his "life journey".

After some screening, he was in his 40s, 165 tall, thin, and strabby... There are really no one who meets these conditions! In other words, it may be that Jiang Ming misjudged, or... he thought things too complicatedly, and the man who buried the body was just randomly handled. This... is a simple murder case? Is the village chief's family unlucky?

As for... why Gou Cuicui looks like that, is the corpse becoming a sperm? No, no! That's too much!

Or, the mastermind behind the scenes did not specifically consider the village chief’s mother when choosing a grave?

Just when Jiang Ming was in a messy mind... Suddenly, the man that Lao Huangpizi mentioned appeared in Liu Shuanzhang's memory!

Oh my God! His body trembled and he tried hard to grasp this clue. The scenes at that time flashed through Jiang Ming's mind like movies.

There is a Xinghai Song City in the county, and the entire yard as big as a parking lot is full of KTVs.

Lao Liu is a regular visitor here and often brings business partners to play. The room is full of people, lively, and there are cups and laughter.

And the man who looked squinting also looked at Lao Liutou in a hot Phoenix KTV.

People’s memories are very wonderful things. You have seen them... Forgot that they are different from what you have never seen before. When it was, the man checked out and suddenly found that he had not enough money, and he was 50 yuan apart... It was very embarrassing. The boss lady was stunned and rolled her eyes in anger, saying a few words that hurt people. Several thugs around him came over...

Old Liu saw this strange "young man" ridiculed by others for 50 yuan. A man was born in the world and he was so embarrassed that he could hold back his seven-foot man with one cent! So he kindly paid the "final payment" for him.

If you want to say... this man with squint eyes was really ignorant. He didn't even say a word of thanks and left... Old Liu also felt relieved that he had not had this. It was already seven or eight months ago, and he had forgotten it all.

It is indeed as the Weasel said, Lao Liutou... Although he is a bit lustful, he is really righteous. Whoever has difficulties in life can help you. He never cares about gains and losses. This is also the reason why the villagers are willing to choose him as the village chief.

But... Is it because he was carrying a female corpse on his back... and buried it in the village chief's mother's grave? It's too impossible? Could it be... Is it because he admits his mistake? It's not this man? But then he thought about it, it's not right. He was over 65 meters tall, over 100 pounds, and he was in his 40s, and he looked straight in his left eye. No problem, it should be him! But what the hell is it that he will repay his kindness to revenge?

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Chapter completed!