I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?
Chapter 89 Discovery at Lao Cao’s House
Chapter 89 Discovery at Lao Cao’s House
Song Wu felt that today was a bit strange. It could be said that people were sitting at home peacefully while chores came from outside.
It had only been a morning, but a radio and a pile of stamps were added to it, leaving him to figure out the relevant things on his own.
He even wondered if he was a little overly sensitive. How could there be so many strange things happening to him all of a sudden?
Could it be that Lou Xiao'e's recent domineering style has irritated him?He whispered secretly in his heart
However, since he already has such conjectures and worries in his heart, if he is not allowed to find out, he himself will not feel at ease.After all, this is no small matter. What if it involves the people around you, especially your family?
The radio is okay, I just have to wait and see how Yan Bugui goes to the street to explain it, and then how the street will deal with it, and wait for the result.
However, Lao Cao couldn't just wait around. Song Wu decided to take the initiative. He was going to Lao Cao's yard to feel out the situation on his own.
Song Wu waited until Lou Xiao'e fell asleep, and then he quietly touched her.
He was about to go out when he sensed that Jia Dongxu in the Intermediate Court was also taking action today.
So he stood patiently at the door of the house, waiting for Jia Dongxu to leave the courtyard, and then followed him out of the courtyard.
Jia Dongxu should be going to the ghost market today, which is not the same direction as Song Wu.
Song Wu took out his broken bicycle and rode all the way to Tianshui Hutong.
Looking at the watch, it is now past 1 o'clock in the morning, which is when everyone is most asleep.
He put away his bicycle and walked to the gate of Lao Cao's courtyard, leaning against the door and feeling it carefully for a while.
There was a person in the courtyard room who was snoring and sleeping deeply. He must be Lao Cao. There was no one else.
Song Wu jumped in from the top of the wall and stood at the base of the wall again. After waiting for a while and seeing no movement, he slowly walked toward the main room.
His perception ability is quite useful. For example, when he repairs the cellar in the small courtyard behind the shop, he can clearly perceive the scene inside by standing in the courtyard and using his perception ability.
Therefore, Song Wu wanted to use his ability to explore Lao Cao's yard today to see if there was anything wrong.
He found a suitable position and stood in the middle of the yard, just enough to cover his perception evenly.Then he calmly concentrated and slowly let his perception spread to the surroundings.
Then he was surprised to find that there was really something.
There is an entrance to this courtyard from the main house, and there happens to be a cellar about the size of half a yard. It is dug much deeper than the average cellar. It is already a bit difficult for his perception to penetrate such a thick layer of soil, and he can only blur it. Feel what's going on inside.
It looks like a small workshop inside, but I don't know what it is used for.This made Song Wu worried. What should he do now?
Retreat now and look for opportunities to slowly monitor Lao Cao later?But he, Song Wu, was not interested and worried about this matter every day. That was not the life he wanted.
He has no interest. In his real incarnation, Di Renjie solves crimes and investigates murders every day, leaving his good life and his beautiful wife alone, putting himself in danger.
Therefore, regardless of whether or not this matter is dealt with, it is best to end it as soon as possible.
If we go down to investigate now, we might be able to alert the enemy. What if this old Cao is a big fish?Moreover, at this point, he was really curious. It turned out that he had only heard about such a thing in his ears, and this was the first time he had experienced it personally.
Song Wu was very confused.In the end, he was still unwilling to give in, gritted his teeth and decided to do what he wanted.
So he gently opened the door bolt and entered the house.
Lying on the bed in the room was a man in his 50s or [-]s, sleeping soundly and snoring loudly.
Song Wu let go of his senses and explored the house again, but found nothing unusual.
So he walked to the bed, tried it on Lao Cao's neck, and finally gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and slashed hard.Then Lao Cao's snoring stopped.
You won't be beaten to death, right?Song Wu had no experience in doing this and was very nervous. He reached out and touched his nostrils. Fortunately, he was still breathing out his anger. He should have achieved his goal and knocked him unconscious.If he was really beaten to death, he would have no choice but to hide the body in space.
I thought it was a good idea, but actually doing it felt a bit reckless.But now that we've reached this point, let's move on.
Song Wu found ropes and tied up Lao Cao, and covered his face.
After doing all this, he found the exit and climbed up the ladder into the cellar.
His eyesight was not afraid of the dark, so he could see the scene in the cellar clearly.
When he saw clearly what was in the cellar, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
This turned out to be a small printing factory.
Song Wu took a quick look and thought about it, and felt that this was at most a small workshop that could be operated by one or two people.
Then, I walked to the operating table and looked at the piles of various tickets on it. I took a closer look and felt that the color and pattern were a little off.After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly understood that this was a place where counterfeit tickets were printed.
But the last time he was in that ghost market, none of the tickets he got from the cloth bag were fake?
Think about it, it's possible that they were just starting to lay out channels at that time. Of course, they couldn't use fake tickets to win, they had to use real things to win people in first.Then, Song Wu also saw a small table in the corner of the cellar, with an old radio station placed on it.
He walked over without touching it with his hands, but got closer and took a closer look.He is quite curious about such things now and wants to take them apart and study them.
This old-fashioned radio station looks dilapidated, almost like scrap. It is definitely an antique. I don't know if it can still be used.
It seems that this place is not just a fake place, but it may actually be arranged by someone from the opposite side.
He was worried, and then he carefully explored every corner of the cellar, but found nothing else.
Only then did he focus on the pile of counterfeit bills again.
Song Wu began to think about what to do next.After much deliberation, he didn't want to expose himself or stand in front of others, and there was something about him that was really hard to explain.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided that there was only one way to do it, which was to write an anonymous letter.
So he found paper and pen on the workbench, wrote a paragraph in a hurry, folded the paper and put it in his pocket. Finally, before leaving, he remembered to use the remaining paper and the pen. He put it into the space, then carefully eliminated as many traces of himself as possible, and slowly climbed up again.
After checking and tying Lao Cao firmly again, he quickly left Lao Cao's yard.
He rode his bicycle straight to the home of Zhang Niu from the Hongxing Police Station.Given such an opportunity to make meritorious deeds, of course he would give it to his acquaintances.Uncle Lao Niu is definitely one of his own. He has made contributions and been promoted, which will definitely be good for him.
Arrive at the door of Uncle Niu's house.Song Wu put away his bicycle and knocked on the door gently.
Although he didn't use much force, the sound was extremely loud in the silent night.
Not long after, Lao Niu's voice said: "Who is it?"
Song Wu would definitely not agree, but kept knocking on the door.
After a while, the footsteps of the old cow were heard.Song Wu felt that the time was almost up, so he pressed the note he had written with a piece of clay and placed it on the open space at the door.
Then he quickly dodged and hid in the corner of the room.
Lao Niu asked again when he arrived at the door. He didn't hear any noise, so he slowly opened the door.Song Wu saw that he was quite vigilant and actually had a pistol in his hand.
Lao Niu carefully checked at the door and saw no one. Then he walked to the door of the courtyard again and found the note on the ground. He bent down and picked it up.
Lao Niu was very experienced. He did not open the door directly at the courtyard door, but entered the courtyard first and closed the door.
After a while, the courtyard door was opened again. This time, Lao Niu pushed a bicycle and hurriedly climbed on it and rode away quickly.
Song Wu waited for a while before leaving the vicinity of Lao Niu's house.He actually wanted to run to Lao Cao's house to see the excitement, but in the end he decided not to do it.
This matter ended here, he thought he had done everything he could do, and it had nothing to do with him from now on.
As for whether Jia Dongxu would be involved, he would not consider it at all.
Song Wu, who had done such a big thing, felt relieved. He went back to the courtyard, went back to the house, got into bed, and fell asleep with his wife in his arms.
Song Wu didn't expect that Lao Cao's matter would be settled so quickly.Only two days later, the news was already leaking out on the streets.
After a while, Lao Cao's case began to be officially announced to the public, but not many details were given.
What makes Song Wu very strange is that Jia Dongxu has not been implicated in any way from beginning to end.
Until the case was officially announced, Jia Dongxu was still not affected at all, except that he no longer went to the ghost market for a while.
The social impact caused by Lao Cao's case was not small, and soon publicity and investigation began on the streets.
Even the courtyard held a whole-court meeting specifically for this matter.
Song Wu originally wanted to go to the meeting alone. Sitting there doing such a boring thing was just suffering. He could just suffer this pain alone.Unexpectedly, Lou Xiao'e was very interested in this conference and decided to attend.
So, the couple all attended.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the three uncles so energetic.Especially Yan Bugui's slightly swollen face had a rare rosiness, showing that he was very excited.
The conference is still the same old routine.
Liu Haizhong stood up and spoke first.Then, it was Yi Zhonghai's turn to stand up and talk about the topic.Finally, Yan Yanbugui was pulled up, and the three of them echoed it together.
However, today's meeting was quite fruitful for Song Wu.
(End of this chapter)
Song Wu felt that today was a bit strange. It could be said that people were sitting at home peacefully while chores came from outside.
It had only been a morning, but a radio and a pile of stamps were added to it, leaving him to figure out the relevant things on his own.
He even wondered if he was a little overly sensitive. How could there be so many strange things happening to him all of a sudden?
Could it be that Lou Xiao'e's recent domineering style has irritated him?He whispered secretly in his heart
However, since he already has such conjectures and worries in his heart, if he is not allowed to find out, he himself will not feel at ease.After all, this is no small matter. What if it involves the people around you, especially your family?
The radio is okay, I just have to wait and see how Yan Bugui goes to the street to explain it, and then how the street will deal with it, and wait for the result.
However, Lao Cao couldn't just wait around. Song Wu decided to take the initiative. He was going to Lao Cao's yard to feel out the situation on his own.
Song Wu waited until Lou Xiao'e fell asleep, and then he quietly touched her.
He was about to go out when he sensed that Jia Dongxu in the Intermediate Court was also taking action today.
So he stood patiently at the door of the house, waiting for Jia Dongxu to leave the courtyard, and then followed him out of the courtyard.
Jia Dongxu should be going to the ghost market today, which is not the same direction as Song Wu.
Song Wu took out his broken bicycle and rode all the way to Tianshui Hutong.
Looking at the watch, it is now past 1 o'clock in the morning, which is when everyone is most asleep.
He put away his bicycle and walked to the gate of Lao Cao's courtyard, leaning against the door and feeling it carefully for a while.
There was a person in the courtyard room who was snoring and sleeping deeply. He must be Lao Cao. There was no one else.
Song Wu jumped in from the top of the wall and stood at the base of the wall again. After waiting for a while and seeing no movement, he slowly walked toward the main room.
His perception ability is quite useful. For example, when he repairs the cellar in the small courtyard behind the shop, he can clearly perceive the scene inside by standing in the courtyard and using his perception ability.
Therefore, Song Wu wanted to use his ability to explore Lao Cao's yard today to see if there was anything wrong.
He found a suitable position and stood in the middle of the yard, just enough to cover his perception evenly.Then he calmly concentrated and slowly let his perception spread to the surroundings.
Then he was surprised to find that there was really something.
There is an entrance to this courtyard from the main house, and there happens to be a cellar about the size of half a yard. It is dug much deeper than the average cellar. It is already a bit difficult for his perception to penetrate such a thick layer of soil, and he can only blur it. Feel what's going on inside.
It looks like a small workshop inside, but I don't know what it is used for.This made Song Wu worried. What should he do now?
Retreat now and look for opportunities to slowly monitor Lao Cao later?But he, Song Wu, was not interested and worried about this matter every day. That was not the life he wanted.
He has no interest. In his real incarnation, Di Renjie solves crimes and investigates murders every day, leaving his good life and his beautiful wife alone, putting himself in danger.
Therefore, regardless of whether or not this matter is dealt with, it is best to end it as soon as possible.
If we go down to investigate now, we might be able to alert the enemy. What if this old Cao is a big fish?Moreover, at this point, he was really curious. It turned out that he had only heard about such a thing in his ears, and this was the first time he had experienced it personally.
Song Wu was very confused.In the end, he was still unwilling to give in, gritted his teeth and decided to do what he wanted.
So he gently opened the door bolt and entered the house.
Lying on the bed in the room was a man in his 50s or [-]s, sleeping soundly and snoring loudly.
Song Wu let go of his senses and explored the house again, but found nothing unusual.
So he walked to the bed, tried it on Lao Cao's neck, and finally gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and slashed hard.Then Lao Cao's snoring stopped.
You won't be beaten to death, right?Song Wu had no experience in doing this and was very nervous. He reached out and touched his nostrils. Fortunately, he was still breathing out his anger. He should have achieved his goal and knocked him unconscious.If he was really beaten to death, he would have no choice but to hide the body in space.
I thought it was a good idea, but actually doing it felt a bit reckless.But now that we've reached this point, let's move on.
Song Wu found ropes and tied up Lao Cao, and covered his face.
After doing all this, he found the exit and climbed up the ladder into the cellar.
His eyesight was not afraid of the dark, so he could see the scene in the cellar clearly.
When he saw clearly what was in the cellar, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
This turned out to be a small printing factory.
Song Wu took a quick look and thought about it, and felt that this was at most a small workshop that could be operated by one or two people.
Then, I walked to the operating table and looked at the piles of various tickets on it. I took a closer look and felt that the color and pattern were a little off.After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly understood that this was a place where counterfeit tickets were printed.
But the last time he was in that ghost market, none of the tickets he got from the cloth bag were fake?
Think about it, it's possible that they were just starting to lay out channels at that time. Of course, they couldn't use fake tickets to win, they had to use real things to win people in first.Then, Song Wu also saw a small table in the corner of the cellar, with an old radio station placed on it.
He walked over without touching it with his hands, but got closer and took a closer look.He is quite curious about such things now and wants to take them apart and study them.
This old-fashioned radio station looks dilapidated, almost like scrap. It is definitely an antique. I don't know if it can still be used.
It seems that this place is not just a fake place, but it may actually be arranged by someone from the opposite side.
He was worried, and then he carefully explored every corner of the cellar, but found nothing else.
Only then did he focus on the pile of counterfeit bills again.
Song Wu began to think about what to do next.After much deliberation, he didn't want to expose himself or stand in front of others, and there was something about him that was really hard to explain.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided that there was only one way to do it, which was to write an anonymous letter.
So he found paper and pen on the workbench, wrote a paragraph in a hurry, folded the paper and put it in his pocket. Finally, before leaving, he remembered to use the remaining paper and the pen. He put it into the space, then carefully eliminated as many traces of himself as possible, and slowly climbed up again.
After checking and tying Lao Cao firmly again, he quickly left Lao Cao's yard.
He rode his bicycle straight to the home of Zhang Niu from the Hongxing Police Station.Given such an opportunity to make meritorious deeds, of course he would give it to his acquaintances.Uncle Lao Niu is definitely one of his own. He has made contributions and been promoted, which will definitely be good for him.
Arrive at the door of Uncle Niu's house.Song Wu put away his bicycle and knocked on the door gently.
Although he didn't use much force, the sound was extremely loud in the silent night.
Not long after, Lao Niu's voice said: "Who is it?"
Song Wu would definitely not agree, but kept knocking on the door.
After a while, the footsteps of the old cow were heard.Song Wu felt that the time was almost up, so he pressed the note he had written with a piece of clay and placed it on the open space at the door.
Then he quickly dodged and hid in the corner of the room.
Lao Niu asked again when he arrived at the door. He didn't hear any noise, so he slowly opened the door.Song Wu saw that he was quite vigilant and actually had a pistol in his hand.
Lao Niu carefully checked at the door and saw no one. Then he walked to the door of the courtyard again and found the note on the ground. He bent down and picked it up.
Lao Niu was very experienced. He did not open the door directly at the courtyard door, but entered the courtyard first and closed the door.
After a while, the courtyard door was opened again. This time, Lao Niu pushed a bicycle and hurriedly climbed on it and rode away quickly.
Song Wu waited for a while before leaving the vicinity of Lao Niu's house.He actually wanted to run to Lao Cao's house to see the excitement, but in the end he decided not to do it.
This matter ended here, he thought he had done everything he could do, and it had nothing to do with him from now on.
As for whether Jia Dongxu would be involved, he would not consider it at all.
Song Wu, who had done such a big thing, felt relieved. He went back to the courtyard, went back to the house, got into bed, and fell asleep with his wife in his arms.
Song Wu didn't expect that Lao Cao's matter would be settled so quickly.Only two days later, the news was already leaking out on the streets.
After a while, Lao Cao's case began to be officially announced to the public, but not many details were given.
What makes Song Wu very strange is that Jia Dongxu has not been implicated in any way from beginning to end.
Until the case was officially announced, Jia Dongxu was still not affected at all, except that he no longer went to the ghost market for a while.
The social impact caused by Lao Cao's case was not small, and soon publicity and investigation began on the streets.
Even the courtyard held a whole-court meeting specifically for this matter.
Song Wu originally wanted to go to the meeting alone. Sitting there doing such a boring thing was just suffering. He could just suffer this pain alone.Unexpectedly, Lou Xiao'e was very interested in this conference and decided to attend.
So, the couple all attended.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the three uncles so energetic.Especially Yan Bugui's slightly swollen face had a rare rosiness, showing that he was very excited.
The conference is still the same old routine.
Liu Haizhong stood up and spoke first.Then, it was Yi Zhonghai's turn to stand up and talk about the topic.Finally, Yan Yanbugui was pulled up, and the three of them echoed it together.
However, today's meeting was quite fruitful for Song Wu.
(End of this chapter)
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