As the saying goes, take people's money to eliminate disasters;

but it's a bit hot.

It's not how much trouble boss Zhou felt about this matter. In fact, his focus was not on this, but after listening to lawyer an's introduction, he suddenly became confused:

since the organizers of that village have a deep background in the scrotum,

why do people come to Tongcheng to find themselves when they are in trouble?

Boss Zhou thinks that his behavior is low-key enough. The most important thing is that he always pursues a friendly social style;

in the eyes of outsiders, the ghost gap in the city may be a little fierce, a little worse. After all, the local ghost gap group has been destroyed in Xuzhou, but it will not break away from the identity definition of ghost gap and captor. Everyone is still ghost gap, or Captor, I'm still in this circle.

At the beginning, Gengchen, as a patrol inspector, wanted to bring a team to Yangjian according to the rules to remove the "dirty and dirty" field, which was all settled by the other party's relationship.

Now,

the other party is suddenly interested in his little captor?

The sense of identity crisis hit, and made boss Zhou feel a little uncomfortable. He was not afraid of other people's calculation behind his back, and not afraid of other people's blatant slashing at the door, but he didn't like this kind of trick that seems to be able to see you through playing far away, especially diaphragmatic.

It's just like when Qing came, boss Zhou appeared to be in a dilemma. It's not that Qing is a big trouble, of course, she is big enough;

the most important thing is that she can be a fuse to tear her identity apart. Once her identity is made public, neither the old enemy nor the top of the modern hell department will let him go !

Can you refund the money?

Four young people are silent together,

and silence,

is an answer.

Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed his eyebrows and asked:

"tell me about your old village Oh no, Qianjia village, what's the matter? "

"My mother-in-law is very ill." "It's very heavy," said Huang Mao, who had asked Zhou Ze to play with him

"Is mother-in-law very ill or is she very heavy?"

"Very ill."

"Then you should go to the doctor. By the way, is your mother-in-law alive?"

"My mother-in-law, she can be regarded as a living person."

"Then go to the doctor, or find another way. My temple is too small. To be honest, it may not be helpful."

It can be confirmed that the mother-in-law of the four young people should be very important for their village.

It is likely that the safety of the village is all related to the mother-in-law. If the mother-in-law has an accident or is gone, the village may not be able to continue to exist.

There are many examples of this kind. It is the same for people to walk in the cool tea.

"Aren't you a doctor, too?"

Asked Huang Mao.

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed at once. The other side knew him deeply enough. Although it was not a secret, it was also recorded in the files of the Yin Department, it meant that the other side must have investigated himself before he came.

Combined with the deliberate loss of money before, to give money to myself is to investigate myself and think that I love

Boss Zhou suddenly had a kind of helplessness misunderstood by the world.

"What if I insist on not going?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Hearing this, Huang Mao didn't seem to be angry at all. He just buried his head deeper and took out a picture from his sleeve.

The picture is very short, only as long as chopsticks.

"My mother-in-law said," if you don't plan to come, let me show you this painting. "

Yingying takes the scroll from the other side.

"There is also the specific location of the village in the picture. If you look at the picture, you can find our village according to the location above."

"And you?"

"We..." The four yellow hairs looked at each other, knelt down again, and said, "my mother-in-law said that the four of us are also part of the gift. As your achievements, we can express our hearts."

…………

Xu Qinglang and Lao Dao didn't come back until after 8 p.m. when they entered the bookstore, they were shocked. Behind the bar, on the table where everyone usually eats, there was a delicate table.

"Go and heat up, warbler."

"All right, boss."

Yingying takes the dish into the kitchen to heat it. Zhou Ze signals Laodao and Xu Qinglang to sit down and talk.

"That's the end of the day?"

Xu Qinglang was slightly dissatisfied. He just said that he would let him solve the dinner by himself, and put on such a big scene. Was it deliberately shown to him?

If you don't cook, I'll have a big meal to see who is in love

But Xu Qinglang turned to think, it should not be, Zhou Ze is not so naive.

"It was sent."Zhou Ze said to lift up a plastic bag under the table and put it on the table. He pushed it with his hand, and then the plastic bag fell, and a stack of banknotes slipped out.

"Whoa!"

The Taoist priest opened his mouth wide.

He knew the value of the banknote. At the beginning, he was like a 251. When someone gave him a stack of banknotes, he thought it was for fun, so he put the banknote in his chest pocket at will. Who knows that when he went out, something happened and he was stabbed by a gangster. If it wasn't for the stack of banknotes to get stuck in the tip of the knife, he might have explained it to himself at that time 。

Since then, Lao Dao has had a special pursuit for this banknote. Of course, it's not the banknote of "Tiandi bank". According to the usage of banknote, inflation in the underworld has been the same as Venezuela.

Even Xu, who is always calm and has more than 20 suites, is one of the pupils shrinking after he sees the dark money laying out half of his desk.

"Where did so much money come from?" The old man asked with difficulty after swallowing his saliva.

Boss, did you go to chaodu county?

"Someone sent it in the afternoon." Zhou Ze replied.

"What about people?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

"Sent to hell by me."

“…………” Xu Qinglang.

“…………” Lao Dao.

"They asked for it. They said they were part of the gift. They insisted that since the gift was given, there must be no reason to return it."

"Where can I find such a good friend, I also want a bunch of them."

"Well, let's talk about your findings first. I'll tell you more later.

Lao Zhang and his five are still in Yangzhou city. Lao an is going to rush into Guandong.

There are only a few people left in our shop. I would like to sum them up with you later. "

"Boss, we have a clear investigation. It's very simple." Lao Dao said and looked at Xu Qinglang, which means, you or I?

Xu Qinglang waved his hand to the Taoist priest to continue.

The old Taoist priest cleared his throat and said:

"it's very simple and bloody, but because of this mirror."

The old Taoist took out the mirror wrapped in the cloth of Taoist robe and pointed at it, saying: "it should have been a very simple thing, because its existence has become complicated.

That old man, in fact, is older than me. That old woman, who is in her early 100's, died the day before her 101 birthday.

The old man and the old woman were both from XX Province in the mainland. They were husband and wife at that time. Later, because of all kinds of things, the old man was totally mad at that time.

After going crazy for a while, guess what's going on? "

Lao Dao specially sold a pass to Zhou Ze.

"Dead." Zhou Ze replied.

"Wise boss!"

Very stiff flattery.

"It's not that she died. After that, she didn't know how to use it. She sneaked away to Hong Kong City, where she joined her relatives and started an antique business from scratch. She made a lot of money.

After the death of the old woman, their grandchildren, in accordance with her will, returned to the mainland with her remains and the ashes that the old woman had always kept. "

"What about the mirror?"

"According to her grandson, this mirror is the treasure of the old woman. They thought it was a rare treasure in ancient times. Otherwise, their grandma would not treasure it so much.

The old woman is really inseparable from this mirror. She always takes it with her. Let alone touch it. She can't even look at it. "

"How did the mirror come to her?"

At this time, Yingying brought up the hot dish, and Zhou Ze took a bite of it and put it into his mouth.

"The old man, who was an archaeology professor before his death, should have sent this mirror to his daughter-in-law as an object he dropped on purpose. Who knows that the mirror is strange?"

A story is a very common story in an era. It can be said that with a bit of personal heroism, a good TV play can be made by acting as a script for those bitter drama directors.

But it is because of the role of this mirror that the TV series has been transformed into a suspenseful, strange and bloody R-rated film.

"I haven't done any specific research on this mirror, and I dare not, but it's not bad. There should be the old man's and old woman's breath left on this mirror.

Or, when the old woman was in Hong Kong City, she might have made the mirror work intentionally or unconsciously.

She accompanied the mirror day and night, thinking of her late husband day and night, which led to my master, ha ha, being pulled up again and again.

This mirror, may be a projection, the virtual into the real, miss into the reality;Perhaps, even the old woman herself did not know, because of her relationship with this mirror, which led to my master's death and life again and again, and life and death again and again. "

Zhou Ze nodded. The old woman did not know the specific function of the mirror. With her death, it was impossible to verify.

Xu Qinglang picked up the beer on the table, didn't pour the glass, and blew it directly at the bottle mouth. After a long time, he put down the bottle. He was kind of angry and funny and said:

"Lao Zhou, you know, something I haven't thought of.

Are you ridiculous?

That old thing who killed my parents, he is really a madman! "