smuggler

Chapter 347

When I got back into the house, I noticed something was wrong.Everything seemed to be in the same place, but I just had the feeling that someone was in the room.

My eyes were on the water glass on the table, and I took a closer look, and found some white unknown objects floating in the water.

If it wasn't for Qin Heng's reminder, I might have been tricked unintentionally. After thinking for a few seconds, I poured out some of the water in the glass.

Let others think that I have drunk, and then lie in bed alone.

After waiting quietly for a long time, suddenly I heard a slight knock on the door, and someone came in.

I suddenly became nervous and clenched the dagger tightly in my hand. If I really planned something wrong, I would definitely give him a shot.

"Are you sure about what you said on the road?"

I was surprised because it was the voice of Taoist Yin.

"Well, when I took her to pick up the goods, she reacted as if she didn't know anything. Maybe we've revealed the truth. This is a spy who came to our village. Let's see if there are any documents in her bag..."

She shook her head and pushed me hard: "There is no reason."

The village head has become suspicious, and I can no longer live here. Now they secretly pour medicine into my cup, who knows if they will put something in the food next time.

But before I left the village, I felt something was wrong.A pair of eyes seemed to be staring at me.

The black-faced man seemed a little unbelievable, and said sharply, "Where's the press card?"

I was outside, afraid of being discovered by other villagers and causing other people's suspicion.

After looking at it for a long time like rummaging through boxes and chests, it finally stopped.

When I saw it, I froze for a moment.I thought that there were no old people in this village, but now I realize that I was wrong.

Of course, I can't go out now either!
But why did such a good bridge collapse?

An old man was sitting on a wooden chair in the bedroom, smoking a pipe.

After making sure that there was no one in the room, I sat up and thought about what the two had just said.

Turning around and looking at the door, he said: "Let's go in and talk, what you say here can be heard outside."

Just now I heard from Mazilian that the bridge in the village collapsed because the way out of the village was blocked by the river, without that bridge, the way out would be blocked.

The woman with the horse face has an honest face. When I said this, my teeth chattered in fright: "No, I don't know, I don't know anything."

The horse-faced woman thought anxiously for a long time, and said to the black-faced man: "If others see it, they will say that she is my distant cousin who came here to play?"

The black-faced man glared at the horse-faced woman: "What's going on now? Let the people in the village know that we are dead. Why did you bring her in? What the village does has nothing to do with us. Why did you cause such trouble. "

Village Chief Yan thought about it calmly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go and have a look first."

It seemed that he didn't see the old man at that time!

After finishing speaking, Village Chief Yan walked over here.

The horse-faced woman stomped her feet: "Come in quickly, it will be over if you are seen."

Seeing his expression, I was puzzled and hesitated for a while, and walked over quickly. The horse-faced woman looked at me suspiciously: "What's the matter with you?"

At the door of the back room, there was a dark-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was repairing a stool.

The horse-faced woman looked embarrassed and led me into the side house. It was a very ordinary house, very simple.

As a result, as soon as I got to the bed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and then I heard the pockmarked face leading me into the village, and said in a panic: "It's not good, the village chief, the bridge at the entrance of the village has collapsed!"

I turned around and looked around, only to see a low tile-roofed house with the door open, and a woman with a horse face stood blankly at the door, looking at me timidly.

"If you come to play, get out of the village quickly. If you have guests, go to the village chief Yan. As for the nursing home you mentioned, don't inquire about it."

I hesitated for a moment, and told her the reason for coming here directly. When I heard that I was looking for a nursing home, the horse-faced woman turned pale immediately, and pushed me away with her hand: "Go away!"

She obviously knew something, I didn't give up: "Listen to me, can you let me in first?"

That doesn't sound like a good thing.

Since I directly said it was a nursing home, I deliberately lied to him: "To be honest, I am an unannounced reporter, and someone reported that there is a problem with the nursing home in your village, so I will investigate."

"My family has a funeral tonight, and you want to make an unannounced visit?" the horse-faced woman asked timidly.

Mazi panicked: "I don't know, it just collapsed suddenly!"

I hurried into her yard, and she closed the door behind her back, panting, and looked at me vigilantly: "What do you ask the nursing home for?"

I froze for a moment, and quickly said, "This is an unannounced visit, and the cars are parked outside the village. If you don't believe me, can you go get it with me?"

My face suddenly sank. The village looked calm on the surface, but in fact, there was a deep treachery hidden everywhere.

I thought of the old man on the bridge who demolished the bridge. Is it true that the bridge was demolished?

"You are worrying too much! We are so careful, it is impossible to be noticed. In case she is really a guest, it is only the first transaction, so I am more cautious and not at ease."

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes.

Now that I think about it, that old man is the only old man I have seen since I entered the village, and when I entered the village, he had a pockmarked face.

Doesn't this expression show that there is a ghost in his heart?

Seeing me turn my head to look at her, her eyes were obviously filled with fear, she looked away in a panic, and wanted to close the door.

The horse-faced woman said: "Nursing home."

After leaving the village chief's house, I started to walk to the sparsely populated areas, intending to see for myself what this nursing home is.

Village Chief Yan was rummaging for something while talking. My bag was full of talismans, biscuits and first aid medicine, which they didn't care about at all.

I grabbed my bag and slipped out, wondering what to do now.

I held the knife tightly, thinking to myself, if I really come, I will stab his hand, and then take the opportunity to run out.

The horse-faced woman said a little timidly: "She said she was a reporter from the city!"

"What's going on?" Village Chief Yan's voice changed instantly.

Just as the two of us were in a stalemate, several figures appeared in the distant village, seeming to be coming here.

How can a nursing home be a place for funerals?
I suddenly discovered that the hidden things in this village are far more than mountain temples.

I was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going for the funeral?"

The black-faced man frowned: "Your relatives can't do it either, you go out quickly while there is no one outside, and don't implicate us."

I asked him suspiciously, "Why?"

When he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, stood up and asked the horse-faced woman coldly: "Where did she come from? Who let her in?"

In the past two days, I have not seen any nursing homes at all.

The black-faced man, seeing that I had no fear, immediately sank and stopped talking.

The village head said: "Be careful, I'm checking, maybe all the documents are on her!"

Then, a few hurried footsteps left.

Looking at her simple and honest face, she doesn't look like a bad person. She kindly reminded us: "You don't know, there are rules in our village that outsiders are not allowed to enter, and villagers are not allowed to entertain outsiders privately."

As he said that, the black-faced man gave me a deportation order to drive me out.

He clearly knows about the nursing home, how could I let go of this rare opportunity.

My face darkened, and I deliberately threatened: "I advise you to tell the truth as soon as possible. Now our car is outside the village. If you deliberately conceal it, don't regret it when you get caught."

The horse-faced woman was timid, and her face turned pale with fright.

(End of this chapter)