Visit?

Tourism?

Get?

......

Hengdao immediately shook his head in his heart, these answers are not good.

Before the horizontal knife could speak immediately, the old man muttered to himself: "Alas, it's a day to toss!" "

"Tossing and turning, can't we live in peace?"

"Since people came to the village a few days ago, the village hasn't been safe."

Hearing this, Hengdao's eyes immediately lit up.

Someone came a few days ago?

Haven't you ever lived in the village?

Isn't this the traffickers who sent Liu Caixia over, leading to a series of things?

With Liu Caixia's temperament as a female college student, if she is sold to such a place, she will inevitably find a way to escape!

Before, the mountains and wilderness caught Liu Caixia was a very typical example!

As a result, Hengdao immediately felt that he was about to get close to the truth. Phase.

As if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the old village chief suddenly stopped saying anything.

Immediately, the old village chief looked at Hengdao and asked, "Say, what are you here for!" "

Although he doesn't really want to take care of Hengdao, as the head of a village, he still needs to stand up for the necessary scenes.

Touching the mysterious item in his pocket, Hengdao's eyes immediately lit up, and his mind turned sharply.

If you move out of the identity of the Military Aircraft Department, it is difficult to say whether these people know that there is this department!

However, if you change your identity... That's different!

Because, he has a gun!

Immediately, Hengdao immediately spoke: "I am the police officer of Liuhua County - Zhang Feng!" Here's my police ID! "

As he spoke, Zhang Feng took out his non-staff card of the Military Aircraft Department, shook it in front of the old village chief, and then slowly took it back.

During the whole process, he was actually very flustered!

He wasn't sure if this old village chief would be able to recognize him!

But he must remain calm and never show his flaws!

The old village chief opened his cloudy eyes slightly, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

However, it is clear that his mind is not here, and he is not too serious.

But the surrounding villagers, when they heard this, a trace of panic clearly flashed in their eyes!

Obviously, the word "police" still has a great deterrent effect on them!

The old village chief put on crutches and asked, "Since it's Officer Zhang, I don't know what you have to do in Fengming Village!" Fengming Village is a poor pimple, but I haven't seen a policeman for many years. "

Zhang Feng didn't say much, but turned to look at the house.

It can be seen that this should be a mourning hall built at the moment.

Inside and outside the mourning hall, there are some messy banners, there are Taoists and Buddhists... However, it looks very old and very old. Messy, apparently it was in between hastiness.

In the mourning hall, there was a man and a woman sitting, and it was the couple who were holding the photo frame before!

Zhang Feng took a closer look and found that the other party looked like he was in his forties and fifties.

Both of them were dressed plainly, with a red rope tied around their waists, straw sandals on their feet, and hats folded with red cloth on their heads.

It gives people the feeling that these two people are dressed very "grandly", from top to bottom, they are very exquisite.

Just as Zhang Feng was looking at them, they were also looking at Zhang Feng. It's just that their gaze is a little dull, and Zhang Feng can't capture any details at all.

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a funeral, it should be a little boring." Zhang Feng muttered in his heart, and was about to walk in to take a look.

Immediately, the old village chief wandered around, and ran in front of him at some point, and stopped him.

The old village chief said slowly: "Officer Zhang, it's not too early, don't bother them." "

Although the old village chief said it very casually, his face was extremely firm.

Obviously, he didn't plan to let Zhang Feng in.

There must be some ulterior secrets for such a hasty funeral! However, the situation is stronger than people, and Zhang Feng does not force it.

After all, this village, everyone in the village knows the roots. So, in their eyes, he was an outsider and was not welcomed!

The old village chief gave him a little bit of face as a "policeman".

"I don't usually see anyone coming, this kind of thing, there are so many messy things!" A woman around said crookedly.

Immediately, several other women also complained: "Even if you come here in the middle of the night, you are also idle!" "

Zhang Feng didn't care too much, but said bluntly: "Old village chief, I heard that there is an unknown woman in the village? You know, this kind of thing, you have to register! "

"Old village chief, take me to have a look." Zhang Feng looked at the old village chief sharply, and his words were convincing, looking like he was eating the old village chief.

However, a trace of panic flashed in the old village chief's eyes, but he concealed it well, and still said slowly: "Officer Zhang, you can't talk nonsense!" "

"When did an unknown person come to our village? Those young people, when they go out, don't see each other for two or three years! You see, who wants to come in this environment? "

The old village chief pointed to the surroundings and pointed out something.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Zhang Feng suddenly knew in his heart!

Liu Caixia's matter... Not to say that everyone knows, but at least, there are many people who know! And the old village chief in front of him must also know!

It's just that...... They are obviously united, and they don't admit it!

Thinking of this slightly hasty funeral, Zhang Feng beat a drum in his heart.

"Could it be... This funeral is related to Liu Caixia? "

As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, Zhang Feng hurriedly shook his head and kicked this thought out of his mind.

But the more he did this, the more unstoppable that thought occupied his mind.

Almost subconsciously, Zhang Feng's gaze looked towards the offering table in the mourning hall.

"Whew..."

A gust of wind blew, and the white cloths on both sides of the table lifted. Vaguely, Zhang Feng saw two coffins parked inside.

These two coffins are exactly the same as the ones he saw on the way before! There is a hint of gloom in the old.

Immediately afterward, he noticed a black-and-white photograph on the table.

The photo shows a man who doesn't look very old.

And next to the black and white photo, there is also a villain cut out of red paper! Looking at the appearance, it should be a woman!

Then, his gaze fell on the eight characters and names of his birthday... on a blank sheet of paper.

A bamboo skewer is dipped behind the white paper, which is then nailed to a stack of paper money, and placed in front of the photo and the paper figure.

"Wang Fugui..."

"Liu... Liu Caixia! "

The moment he saw those three words, Zhang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly!

His heart, at this moment, pounded violently.

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