folk detective

Chapter 153
After arriving at Wang Village, Liu Mang parked his car at the entrance of the village and did not enter the village in a hurry.After waiting for a few minutes, Lin Yu arrived in his private car, got out of the car and chatted with Liu Mang before leaving.

Lin Yu and Liu Mang started their own investigations, but Lin Yu's investigation was not carried out directly as a policeman, but as a disguise.

"How do we start?" After Lin Yu left, Lu Hui looked at Liu Mang and asked, "The village is not like the city. Communication is so easy. Some old people can't even understand Mandarin. What are you going to do?"

Liu Mang drove the car to the place where he found TT yesterday.

Lighting a cigarette, he was thinking quietly.

In fact, he had been thinking all night last night, how to start the investigation, solve the case in the most direct way and at the fastest speed, and arrest the murderer.

But after thinking all night, he still couldn't think of the best way.

TT...

condom……

Liu Mang murmured repeatedly, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Hui, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, couldn't see the smile on Liu Mang's face, but heard his laughter: "What are you laughing at? Did you think of a way?"

"Of course!"

Liu Mang smiled arrogantly: "With my ingenuity, it's impossible for me to think about it all night, and I can't think of a solution after another morning."

"You thought about it all night?" Lu Hui looked at Liu Mang in surprise, "You didn't sleep last night?"

How could he not have slept, it was just that he slept late.Liu Mang agreed to Lin Yu, so naturally he had to do his best.As a brother, you can't be perfunctory.

He racked his brains to think about two o'clock last night, and he fell asleep because he was so sleepy.In the morning, I got up early, because of the pressure, I couldn't help Lin Yu, and he couldn't explain it.

"Scared me to death, I thought you didn't sleep all night."

Lu Hui patted her chest lightly, "What did you think of?"

"Condom!" Liu Mang said without thinking.

Lu Hui didn't understand, so when she heard about the condom, her face turned ugly. She stared at Liu Mang and said, "What are you thinking! Let me tell you, before I get married, I won't do shameful things with you..."

She thought that Liu Mang was thinking about some nasty things at this time, and his face turned ugly on the spot.

embarrassment...

Liu Mang was speechless on the spot, turned his head and gave Lu Hui a supercilious look, and complained speechlessly: "Who wants to do something embarrassing with you, your thoughts are really dirty."

"I'm dirty? Then what are you talking about with condoms?" Lu Hui snorted, wondering if she had wronged Liu Mang.

Speechless!
Liu Mang sighed, too lazy to explain this matter to Lu Hui.

Especially for such ambiguous and dirty things, the more you explain, the more you cover up the facts.

As the saying goes, explaining is covering up.So Liu Mang didn't bother to explain.

The motorcycle slowly drove towards the village of Wangcun, passing by Wang Peirong's house, he didn't stop, but came to a small shop.

In some large villages, there are small shops in the village.Unless it is a small village with few scattered people, the small shop in the village is the main source of daily necessities, rice, oil and salt in this village.

When Liu Mang was young, he passed by the small shop in Wangcun on his way to school, and he bought things in this small shop.At that time, small shops sold some snacks, rice, oil, salt... and other things.

But so many years have passed, and society has developed so fast, even the small shop in Murakami is no longer limited to these things.

Tobacco and alcohol!

TT!

That is condoms.

Liu Mang dared to conclude that the small shop in Wangcun must have this thing for sale.

However, this thing is probably not easy to sell. The thinking of rural people is different from that of the city. Selling this thing does not mean that the thinking of rural people has been raised to a certain level.

People in the village are still very shy. Even married couples dare not buy this stuff in the village. They often go to the big supermarket in the town to buy it.

Wangcun is so big, the small shop in the village, the customers they face every day are these people, and they get to know each other after seeing a lot, and there is no entertainment in the village, only gossip and gossip after dinner.

If someone buys TT, it can be a joke for ten days and a half months.

When I came to the small shop in Wangcun, it was the same as before. After more than ten years, this small shop has not changed much, but the outer wall has been painted white, and the interior decoration has been updated a lot. But if you look closely, it is still very dilapidated.

Just like my childhood memories, the boss is still the same person, but he is much older, his temples are covered with white hair, his body is also bent, he looks hunchbacked, and his hands and feet are not as flexible and strong as when he was young.

"Young boy, what do you want to buy?"

It seemed that the boss, who was in his 60s or so, saw Liu Mang appearing in front of the store on a motorcycle, and immediately greeted him.

When the old people in the village call the young people, they always call them young people.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, boss! This place still hasn't changed." Liu Mang smiled, and after getting out of the car, he let Lu Hui sit on the stool in front of the small shop, but he walked towards the boss, took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party. last one.

Since it was morning, the young people in the village hadn't woken up yet, and the old people had to work in the farmland or pick vegetables in the vegetable field, so the door of the small shop was empty, and no one came to visit.

As the only small shop in the village, Liu Mang knows that many old people like to gather here to buy some melon seeds and peanuts.

Usually after lunch, they chatter until evening and go back for dinner.

Upon hearing Liu Mang's words, the boss knew that the handsome young man in front of him was from the village next door.

He knew almost everyone in Wang Village, unless they were studying outside all the year round.Otherwise, it is impossible for a young man of Liu Mang's age, in his twenties, not to know him.

Unless it is the people from Green Mountain Village next door.

In the [-]s and [-]s, people in Lushan Village were going to elementary school, and they had to pass by them if they wanted to take a shortcut.Liu Mang said that he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, which meant that he was undoubtedly from Lushan Village.

"Young man, whose grandson are you in Green Mountain Village? Maybe I know him." The boss readily took Liu Mang's cigarette, lit it with a lighter, pulled up a stool and sat on it, and at the same time motioned for Liu Mang to sit down as well.

"Me! Liu Lin! You should know my grandfather. In this village, no...many people from all over the world know my grandfather." Liu Mang pulled up a stool and sat next to Lu Hui to chat with the boss.

For a village in the countryside, the easiest place to inquire about news is the small shop in the village.

Especially those with a history of more than ten years or even decades
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The owner of such a small shop is an old fritter. He has met almost everyone in the village. He chats every day and knows the gossip in the village. The dog was stolen...

If there is anyone in Wangcun who has the best news, I am afraid it is the owner of a small shop with white temples and a stooped figure.

That's why he came directly to the other party instead of asking the villagers door to door.

　It's updated!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)