The big-ass jeep marked by the county public security bureau drove all the way in the direction of the county seat, and after more than ten minutes, it suddenly braked and stopped on the side of the road.
The two policemen looked down at the pistol they were holding in their hands in surprise, and said in surprise: "Hey, why did you pull out the gun when something happened?"
Chief Lei was shocked at this moment, and immediately and another policeman quickly surrendered the gun.
"What's the matter with you two actually threatening me with a gun From now on, you are suspended and subject to organizational scrutiny."
Chief Lei said angrily.
The two policemen looked at each other and said in confusion: "What's wrong with us?"
"Keep driving and go back to the county office."
Chief Ray ordered.
Back at the county bureau, Chief Lei took the two disarmed policemen to the office of Director Zhang, who was in charge of political security.
Director Zhang listened carefully to Unit Chief Lei's report, raised his head and asked the two dejected policemen, "How do you explain this matter?"
"We really don't know what's going on, we just feel that the house is wicked, haunted, and there's ghosts hitting the walls," the two men said incoherently.
"Hmph, you are still a member of the Communist Party, and you are so superstitious that from now on, you two will be suspended from work for reflection, and write a formal written report to the bureau party committee, the guns will be temporarily seized, go ahead."
Director Zhang scolded.
"Director, do you want to send someone to search again," Chief Lei asked.
Director Zhang smiled obscurively and said: "It's okay, Zhu Hansheng is just an ordinary farmer, you look at his stupid and stupid appearance, can he be Jiang Te's Taiwan intelligence agency and not a pig's brain, develop him as a barefoot doctor, what valuable intelligence can he come into contact with What's more, such a huge sum of money, saying that it is intelligence funding, whoever believes it, must be fucking brain water." ” Chief Lei didn't speak, and the things from above were handled by the top, so he didn't worry about it, so he quietly listened to the leader's next instructions.
Director Zhang said: "The only suspicious thing is where Zhu Hansheng got such a huge amount of money, if you figure this out, everything will be understood, don't worry, go back to rest first, some things still wait for the instructions of the county party committee, what they say, let's do it." ” "Yes."
Chief Lei turned around and went out.
Well, this Director Huang bit Zhu Hansheng and didn't know what the intention was to care about him, those few people just threw it inside, I have to go back early, tonight the county government auditorium will screen the internal film, and the wife and children have already waited to watch it together, Director Zhang thought leisurely.
At night, the police in the backyard detention center of the county public security bureau left dinner in the iron gate, and then went home from work one after another, everyone got the movie tickets for the internal screening, and left happily, leaving only the two policemen on duty in the communication room and the faint light in the corridor in the backyard.
Old Ancestor looked at the dinner left outside the iron grille, and each person was nothing more than a bowl of porridge pot paste and a pickled chili.
"Alas, there is no wine, think about how good life is on Tianmen Mountain."
Old Ancestor couldn't stop sighing.
"Hansheng, let's eat some porridge."
Liu Jinmo brought the bowl over and said, put it in the number, and the handcuffs had been lifted.
Han Sheng said thoughtfully: "Mr.
Liu, this matter seems to make some sense, it seems that someone is trying to frame me, so who can it be?"
"Only Huang Qiansui can have the ability to do this."
Liu Jinmo pondered.
"Why," Han Sheng said to himself.
"In this way, I'll go out and inquire, this broken iron cage can't help me Liu Jinmo, shhh, someone came in over the wall."
Liu Jinmo was talking, and suddenly raised his finger alertly.
There was a slight sound of objects falling to the ground in the courtyard, and the sound of footsteps crept in front of the iron bar.
"Hansheng."
In the dim light, the figure of Wu Chushan appeared.
"Uncle Shanren," Han Sheng exclaimed in a low voice.
"You're okay, the Public Security Bureau came to Nanshan Village to raid the house today, and we only then knew that something was wrong, I think it must have been done by Huang Qiansui and Meng Zhuqi."
Wu Chushan lowered his voice and said.
"Why did they do that," he said, puzzled.
"Well, I guess it's because of Meng Hongbing's transplantation of pig balls."
Wu Chushan is humane.
"That pig testicle" Han Sheng blushed and looked embarrassed, but he couldn't take care of himself anymore, but asked uneasily, "Is Lan'er okay?"
"Lan'er is okay, with Granny Wang taking care of her, you can rest assured.
Hansheng, this matter can't be confronted with the government yet, you guys hold on for a night tonight, I'll go to find out the situation, remember, don't offend those powerful villains in the future, you and Lan'er's lives still have a long way to go.
Wu Chushan's mood seemed to be extremely heavy.
Han Sheng nodded and said, "Uncle Shanren, I understand, you go back to take care of Lan'er, here is Mr.
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Liu and the ancestor to accompany you, you tell Daddy and Lan'er to rest assured, it will be fine."
In addition, did the two of them come back to Nanshan Village today?"
The mountain man shook his head and said, "Not yet, how" Han Sheng said worriedly: "Today is the eighth day, the old woman used Shen Cai to blackmail the burial ruler of Gong Guo, and Granny Wang is waiting for their arrival to save the two children."
The ghost baby and the ancestor's daughter Ren Du two veins are relatively mutually absorbed, and the yin and yang grow each other, and the sea of yin and yang is reconciled, but the road of Ren Du is the road of life and death, and when the bandages of the two babies are untied seven days later, they need to be guided by internal force to pass the three levels. ” "Which three levels," Old Ancestor said anxiously behind him.
"The three levels of human beings, can be born or die, the upper jade pillow, the middle kidney ridge, the lower tail luke, the qi through the three levels, can the bone and marrow, the pulse and blood, the marrow and the essence, the essence of the qi and blood, and the mud pill."
Han Sheng explained.
"Oh, then if no one passes these three levels for the child, will it be dangerous" Old Ancestor was even more anxious.
Han Sheng shook his head and said, "There will be no danger to life, but if the two meridians are blocked by yin and yang, and their strength is multiplied, Shen Cai may be more bloodthirsty, and the baby girl's temperament may also follow." ” The ancestor was so anxious that he spun around on the ground, and said in his mouth: "Why hasn't the Yang Gong and the old Yin woman come back yet?"
Han Sheng comforted: "Ancestor, don't worry, there are still other ways to remedy it." ” Wu Chushan told Han Sheng a few words, and then said: "Han Sheng, I went, believe me, the matter will definitely be resolved soon." ” Wu Chushan quietly withdrew, jumped onto the wall, and went all the way to the Huang family's deep house.
The wrinkled baby girl fed a lot of milk, the lower abdomen gradually swelled up, Yang Gong is more than ancient, and he has offspring, he can't put it down, but seven days have passed, the wrinkles on the baby girl's body are still not getting better and decreasing, and I can't help but feel happy.
The old woman looked at him gloatingly and said, "This girl is like a little macaque, and she will never be able to marry when she grows up." ” With a "snap", the wrinkled-skinned baby girl urged a small mouthful of sticky phlegm towards the old woman, and landed in the soup bowl in front of the old woman.
The old woman was furious and scolded in her mouth: "This disgusting little monster is so big and small. ” The wrinkled baby girl looked at the old woman with sarcastic eyes, and suddenly with a "wow", all the milk in her belly spit out and splashed on the table.
Yang Gong was suddenly embarrassed, and he was in a hurry for a while.
When Huang Qiansui saw it, he immediately felt sick to his stomach and lost his appetite, so he waved his hand to Meng Zhuqi and said, "Zhuqi, I see that the two babies are sleepy, you send them back to the room to rest first." ” Meng Zhuqi took the wrinkled baby girl in response, hugged her in his arms, and then picked up Shen Cai from the stool with one hand and walked out of the restaurant, and walked towards the west wing guest room in the backyard, where Yang Gong was arranged, close to the main room, in order to protect Huang Qiansui.
Entering the room, Shen Cai was thrown on the bed fiercely.
"Okay, you Zhu Biao's son, see how I clean you up" Meng Zhuqi scolded and couldn't stop scolding.
At this time, a black shadow climbed over the courtyard wall and landed in the backyard, and when he heard Meng Zhuqi's scolding voice, he quietly touched it.
Shen Cai stared at Meng Zhuqi angrily, his black pupils were shrinking and adjusting the focus at a rapid rate, and his little tongue stretched out of his mouth and kept licking his dry lips.
Just when Meng Zhuqi bent down to put down the wrinkled baby girl, the hungry Shen Caicai suddenly became difficult, and suddenly jumped up from the bed with a "whew", biting Meng Zhuqi's neck like lightning, the sharp teeth cut into the carotid artery, and the warm blood "squeaked" into Shen Cai's mouth.
Meng Zhuqi let out a terrible scream, which was particularly loud in the night sky.
Wu Chushan, who was walking at night, heard that the sound was not good, so he dodged into the house with an arrow, and the bloody scene in front of him surprised him.
Meng Zhuqi stood on the ground, smiling blankly, Shen Cai was on the left side of his body, his teeth were biting his neck, and he was desperately sucking Meng Zhuqi's arterial blood, and the red liquid was dripping down the corners of his mouth.
And on Meng Zhuqi's right side of the neck, there is a baby girl with wrinkled skin, and her little hand is holding Meng Zhuqi's right ear, which has bitten through the epidermis of the neck and is gnawing deeply: