Chapter 166 Signs appear

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Chapter 166 Signs appear

Lao Jia said nothing and casually pointed to the stone bench opposite, and Zhou Xingang sat down obediently.

Lao Jia took out a small purse, took out a grass stem from it, handed it to him and said: "I caught the two in the basin. I will give the bigger one to you and let him be your first choice."

General Ren, let’s try fighting with another one I caught, and I will also teach you how to use it.”

Zhou Xingang shook his head helplessly. If Lao Jia hadn't lost his mind by playing with things and speaking freely, he would have been the deputy director long ago with his qualifications.

The two named their crickets respectively. Lao Jia's was called Yuan Datou, and Zhou Xingang's was called Black-robed General.

"Okay, let's start now and let your black-robed general taste the ferocity and power of my Yuan Datou!"

Lao Jia started to play with Yuan Datou with a "skewer", and Zhou Xingang also played with his black-robed general with a grass stalk.

At the same time, Lao Jia held the "skewer" and reached over his own cricket, and said: "Watch it, see how I direct it."

Zhou Xingang nodded and began to imitate.

Gradually, the two crickets really started fighting.

Zhou Xingang had something on his mind, but he still found the biting of this insect interesting.

Lao Jia even shouted excitedly: "Bite! Bite hard! Yuan Datou, bite the black-robed general's leg, yes, yes, yes, that's it, haha!"

In the pottery basin, two crickets were entangled from time to time, and in just a moment, Zhou Xingang's black-robed general broke his leg.

Lao Jia laughed and said: "In the end, it was my Yuan Datou who won. You, a black-robed general, are still far behind. You have to find someone more powerful in the future!"

I'll look for someone good in the future, who has the spare time?

Zhou Xingang took out the cricket with the broken leg from the bamboo tube, threw it on the ground, and said, "Do you agree to what I said?"

"You have to find me a more powerful cricket. I don't care if you buy it or rob it. Anyway, as the chief of the detective section, you must have a solution!"

"Then what about me..."

"Come in!"

Zhou Xingang followed Lao Jia into the house. He had not been to this place for several years, but after looking around, he found that it was still the same as when he first came here. The furnishings in the house had almost not changed -

Behind the door is a small stove for burning briquettes. It is used by Lao Jia to boil water for cooking. In the summer, he takes it to the yard and puts it directly in the house in the winter. The originally whitewashed walls on the four sides have been damaged by the constant smoke.

Became mottled.

There is a New Year picture on the east wall, showing a fat baby wearing only a bellyband holding a carp. Next to the New Year picture hangs an Oriental knife. The two look neither fish nor fowl when paired together.

Zhou Xingang remembered that he had seized this from a Japanese ronin. This man bullied a Chinese woman and was beaten violently by Lao Jia and his knife was taken away. Lao Jia was really high-spirited at that time.

There was a wooden cabinet standing next to the east wall, with a row of wine bottles inside, including old wine and white wine, but no red wine. Lao Jia said he couldn't get used to the rancid taste.

"Is your news reliable?" Lao Jia asked.

"Well, you also know that in order to investigate this case, I sent out a lot of people. I got the news the morning after the accident. Lincheng Station also mobilized the army. It required a battalion of troops to move the chicken coops

There are many bandits in the mountain stronghold."

"When did Lincheng Station take charge of suppressing bandits?" Lao Jia asked sideways.

Zhou Xingang shook his head: "This is something I can't understand. However, I guess it must have something to do with Japanese spies, otherwise Xiaofang and the others wouldn't be so mobilized!"

After he finished speaking, he poured a glass of water for Lao Jia and himself. Sometimes he was even more familiar with this place than Lao Jia.

"You really want me to go?" Lao Jia was still a little reluctant.

"Um!"

"Okay, but I can't guarantee whether it will work or not. I don't want to go to that place again!"

"Master, let's go now without further ado. The car is waiting outside."

"Now?"

"Um."

"Xiao Fang is at their station?"

"It should be there."

Lao Jia was stunned for a moment and replied: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes." After he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the back room.

Zhou Xingang picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but stopped again. He put the teacup under his nose and smelled it, then looked inside the cup. After all, he still didn’t drink. The cup must have not been washed properly for a long time.

, there is a strange smell.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, and hot air blows in from outside.

Lao Jia hadn't finished cleaning up yet, so Zhou Xingang couldn't sit still.

He got up and walked around twice, and casually flipped through a few books on the table. He accidentally looked up and saw a series of familiar numbers recorded on the white edge at the bottom of the New Year picture on the wall - 5467.

As if he had seen it somewhere, Zhou Xingang searched hard for this string of numbers in his memory.

"5467" seems to have been seen in the case files.

A flash occurred in his mind, yes, it was the case of Yihuchun Tea Garden. The phone number for reporting the case at that time was 5467.

Why did Lao Jia remember this phone number at his home, and it was written on a New Year picture? It was written with a pen, and it must have been a while ago. The numbers "4" and "6" were a little blurry because they were too close.

It's not that the quality of the pen's ink is bad, the problem lies with this old New Year picture.

Zhou Xingang took another look and saw that yes, it was the police phone number recorded on the New Year painting.

Before he could turn around, a big hand patted his shoulder.

"What are you looking at?" Lao Jia has already changed his clothes.

"It's time for you to change your paintings this year. It's been ten years now. I'm afraid this fat boy should have grown up long ago." Zhou Xingang gathered his thoughts and said without changing his expression.

Lao Jia scratched his head: "It's true! Hey, I've forgotten about this a long time ago. Don't tell me, if I get a new one, I have to renovate the house! Forget it, forget it, just leave it like this.

.Besides, it also contains information for solving the case, such as the phone number."

Lao Jia pointed his hand at the four numbers "5467", "Look, this is the public phone at the entrance of Yipotchun Tea Garden. At first, I thought about it every day, but then the idea faded away. Forget it, let's not talk about it.

, what are you doing with that leisure time?"

Lao Jia locked the door, followed Zhou Xingang into the car, and drove towards Lincheng Station.

If it weren't for the occasional blink, Wang Weizhong felt that Fujii Shuhito would almost become a statue. Fujii Shuhito stared at the ceiling quietly without saying a word.

Wei Zhong recited the word "patience" in his heart countless times. Just when he could hardly hold back his emotions, Fujii Shuhito suddenly raised his hand and pulled a string beside the bed, and a bell sounded immediately - this

It is a call bell that notifies the nurse of serious illness.

After a while, a nurse with a pen on her chest came in, and Fujii Jurihito pointed to the bedpan under the bed.

The nurse bent down to get the bedpan.

However, Fujii Shuhito turned his head and looked directly at Wang Weizhong.

Wang Weizhong understood and immediately turned his face aside, "You go ahead, I won't watch!"

This little devil is quite interesting. He is a big man, just like a woman. It’s just for convenience. What’s the shame?

Fujii Shuhito coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, I can't make it convenient for outsiders."

The nurse also frowned and looked at Wang Weizhong, thinking that it would be convenient for others. You don't know how to avoid it. How dare you continue to stay here?

Wang Weizhong hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked out of the ward.

In the ward, the nurse skillfully stuffed the bedpan under Fujii Shuhito, and then tilted her head toward the window.

She didn't know the patient's identity very well, but judging from the tight security and vigilance around the ward, this person was definitely not an ordinary person.

There was no sound of running water behind her, and the nurse turned her head in surprise, "What's wrong? Can't you urinate?"

Fujii Shuhito shook his head and looked at the nurse.

The nurse snorted, and while arranging the infusion tube, she still muttered: "I'm not telling you, don't think about what kind of man or woman you are when you enter the hospital. We are all patients here, just do whatever you have to do.

Think less about things, it’s not good for your body’s recovery!”

Even though she saw the handcuffs on Fujii Shuhito's hands, she couldn't help but say what was in her heart.

Fujii Shuhito smiled lightly.

"You have saved your life. You should think carefully about what to do in the future. There is no need to compete with yourself. Only your life is yours." The nurse looked at the infusion tube and checked the drip speed.

"Hey, are you okay?" Seeing that there was no movement from Fujii Shuhito, the nurse became a little anxious. She was not just caring for the patients in this ward.

Fujii Shuhito shook his head in pain, as if he had something to say, but his words were spoken so softly that they were almost inaudible.

The nurse had no choice but to lean over and listen, and finally heard it.

Fujii Shuhito told her that he suddenly lost the urge to defecate.

"Okay, tell me when you want to pee." The nurse didn't pay too much attention to it. Fujii Shuhito had just undergone surgery, and all the body's functions had not yet fully recovered.

"Thank you... thank you..." Fujii Shuhito smiled gratefully at the nurse.
To be continued...