Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 259 Rabies Virus (14)

At the western foot of Jiashan, driving from the main road, you can see a quaint building on the sunny half-hillside from a distance.

It can’t be said to be grand, but it makes you feel a burst of tranquility. The position up to the mountainside is a gentle slope area. It is indeed a treasured place of geomantic omen, and a narrow road leads to it.

Liang Chuan has sent investigators to go up first, everyone is in plain clothes, and there are all kinds of cars, so it is quite convenient to move.

Holding up the binoculars, Wang Man looked towards the mountainside. He saw several houses at the foot of the mountain and a small grocery store by the side of the road. He drove the door down. Lu Tian and Liang Chuan made eye contact and followed Wang Man to get out of the car.

The three of them walked towards the small grocery store together, and sure enough, they saw a woman in her 40s looking up the mountain. After all, the road going up the mountain here only leads to the cemetery, and it is still very eye-catching if there are vehicles passing by.

Wang Man shouted at the woman:
"Sister, do you sell cigarettes here?"

The woman was startled, and hurriedly turned around following the voice, with a smile on her face.

"Yes, yes, come in and have a look!"

The three of them followed the woman into the house. It was a small shop about ten square meters, and there were no miscellaneous commodities, just cigarettes and various drinks.

Of course, as a shop closest to the cemetery, the woman also kept pace with the times, and placed a lot of incense, candles, paper money and other items in a corner of the room, but it seemed that they were not selling well, and the place was covered with dust.

Wang Man picked the most expensive Furong Wang on the shelf, "Give me one of this Furong Wang, and then bring us two boxes of mineral water."

The woman was so beautiful that she saw her teeth but couldn't see her eyes, and she kept talking.

"Hey, wait a minute!

I'll get it right now. "

Squatting under the cabinet and rummaging for a while, I found an unsealed Furong Wang, and put the two boxes on the shelf, just enough for one, saw that there was dust on the two boxes of cigarettes, and rubbed it on my front lapel rub.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I don't have the whole one here, this one has been opened, don't be disgusted, I'll fetch water for you."

Wang Man stopped the woman's movement, threw 300 yuan on the counter, and threw Liang Chuan and Lu Tian a pack of cigarettes each, tearing open the package and lying on the counter with lit cigarettes.

"Sister, don't worry, you don't need to look for the money, we have something to ask you."

The woman hurriedly grabbed the money and nodded vigorously. You must know that sometimes this day is only a car, and she is so generous to have a sale, of course she is very happy.

"Brother, what do you want to know, old sister will definitely tell you."

Wang Man exhaled smoke rings, and smiled slowly, with a simple and honest look on his face.

"I just want to ask, how is this cemetery?
It's not that the father at home is not very good, and he wants to see in advance. The father has no requirements but wants to be buried, so as to avoid the last fire. "

Liang Chuan and Lu Tian both nodded at the side.

"Yes, yes!"

The woman saw that although the clothes of the three men were not bright and bright, but the vehicles driving outside were all accompanied by drivers, and they were very generous in their actions. Seeing that they were the low-key officials in the city, she felt a little less defensive , moved closer to the three of them, and said in a low voice with nervousness on his face.

"Go to Wushan in the north and have a look. The cemetery there is more formal, and you can bury them with some money. These days, money can make ghosts turn the millstone.

Here, no way! "

"intolerable?

I think the feng shui here is very good. There is Jiashan in the back and the lake in front. It is really surrounded by mountains and rivers. Now there are not many cemeteries like this. Are they all sold here? "

Liang Chuan's questioning voice was very loud, and the woman waved her hand.

"Hey! It's not sold, but there are a lot of places, more than half of the entire cemetery is empty.

Brother, you don’t understand, it’s not a matter of Feng Shui, it’s a matter of the boss.

No one wants to buy a place that won’t last long, right? This Jiashan belongs to our village. The land of this cemetery has signed a ten-year contract with the village, and it will expire in three or two years. I don’t know what to do after that. ! "

Unexpectedly, this woman actually knew so much, and Wang Man suddenly became interested in the inquisitive inquiries.

"Contracted!

Do you know this boss?

Is it not from your village? "

The woman slapped her legs, "How can they be from our village, the locals don't have such economic brains.

The contractor was a thin southern guy, not tall, wearing glasses, and small eyes. He used to come here often to buy cigarettes. I remember asking him, and his surname seemed to be Wan.

The accent sounds like a Hong Kong person, but the way he speaks is very foreign anyway. I heard that he wants to do big business, so the deadline for this cemetery is approaching, and he has no plans to contract it any longer. "

After the woman finished speaking, Wang Man finished his cigarette and nodded towards the woman.

"Now that we've come here, let's go up and take a look around, and then we'll go to Wushan to have a look at Eldest Sister."

Of course, Liang Chuan and the others had nothing to disagree with, they hurriedly nodded in agreement, and the woman smiled all over her face.

"Go, there is usually a deaf old man guarding the door, who doesn't lock the door. Only when Boss Wan is there will he occasionally lock the door."

Wang Man's eyelids twitched, what did that inadvertent sentence mean?
I'm often not here, but I have to do business myself, and I have to lock the door, and there is a deaf old man guarding the door...

The three got into the car and drove quickly towards the mountainside. Not long after they had gone, they received a report from the investigators, saying that the gate above the cemetery was locked. They did not see anyone in the yard, only a van parked there.

Upon hearing this, Wang Man hurriedly stopped the investigators, and waited for them to go up.

In a few minutes, three people and two cars drove to the gate of the cemetery, a courtyard surrounded by iron fences, and everything inside was clear at a glance.

The iron gate in front of the gate was closed tightly, but there were two huge words "Doorbell" on the gate. Following the instructions, Wang Man stepped forward and pressed a button, but there was no sound in the yard.

Several people looked towards the yard through the gap, and there was nothing unusual. Liang Chuan wanted to go up to Wang Man and tell Wang Man that he should just break in, but as soon as he lifted his leg, he heard the sound of shoes being pulled over, and said Keep yelling.

"Come on, come on!"

An old man in his 60s, pulling on a pair of loafers, wearing a washed and yellowed white sweater, and black coarse trousers, ran over in a hurry. There was a sound of a lock being unlocked, and the door opened.

"Let's see the cemetery."

The old man smiled and nodded, pointing to a sign at the door.

"I'm not good at hearing, so I can't hear you. Take a look for yourself. Here's the price. If you match, you can write down the number, and then call this number to ask if you can get a discount."

Wang Manchao nodded to the old man, "Okay!"

The old man sang and walked towards a corner room. He couldn't tell what he was singing, and then he heard a more professional local opera, humming much louder than the old man. Wang Man glanced at it. It was a TV in the concierge. I didn't expect the old man to turn up the volume so loudly because he couldn't hear it.

Several people exchanged glances, Liang Chuan and Lu Tian scattered towards the cemetery, and raised their mobile phones at any time to take pictures of the buildings and scenery before and after.

Wang Man walked past the row of antique buildings. The van in front of the door was very conspicuous, with the yellow sign of Guangdong C 256TY hanging on it. Looking into the house through the glass, a building similar to the farewell hall was very magnificent.

Wang Man continued to walk northward lightly. Behind the hall were three or four small rooms without any special decoration. There were some tables and chairs, a bit like a place for meeting guests and negotiating.

Continuing to the north, three consecutive windows are covered with colored film. Wang Man is constantly wondering whether this is the place to tidy up his appearance. Seeing a small hole in a window, which is transparent, Wang Man puts his eyes on it.

A table very similar to Zhou Hai's stainless steel dissecting bed appeared in the field of vision. There were still a lot of blood stains on the edge of the white tile pool, but if you looked to the west side, it hit the glass directly.

Suddenly a voice came from behind, making Wang Man tremble all over.

"what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)