On the way, we guessed what kind of person Cai Cheng was. I was a little worried, what should I do if I couldn’t find Cai Cheng in Longshan Township? This probability is very high. Cai Cheng was just a migrant worker from that time. Will he escape from Longshan Township after he violated Wang Yue?

More than ten years have passed in a flash, and any result is possible.

I prayed silently in my heart that I must find Cai Cheng, otherwise I would have to be unlucky as well.

About two hours later, I arrived at Longshan Town. Longshan Township is a village below the town, and there is still a few kilometers of road. When I drove there, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

The small village is below the road, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with clouds and mists in the sky, and there is a vague smoke from cooking stoves below, which is a bit like a paradise and a chicken or dog.

We parked our car on the side of the road and walked into the entrance of the village along the small road. Natural village said it was big or small, and there were hundreds of families. Where can I find this Cai Cheng?

Li Damin has a lot of social experience and went to the small supermarket at the entrance of the village first. Uncle Zhong and I were waiting outside. It took about ten minutes. He came out with some bread, sausage and some dairy products.

"You're too considerate," I laughed. "We can eat or not in the morning."

Li Damin glared at me: "Do you think I'm going to buy breakfast for you? I went in and had a magnet with the supermarket owner and asked Cai Cheng. Buying things was just the price he said. Anyway, we didn't eat anything, so we went there after we finished eating."

There were open-air seats next to the small supermarket. The three of us started to have breakfast. Li Damin told me that there was really a Cai Cheng in the village. As for whether we were looking for it, I was not sure if this was the one we were looking for. I heard from the supermarket that Cai Cheng was a thorn in their village and a donkey. Once he had an argument with the village chief. As soon as he got on, he almost took a pickaxe to flatten the village chief's house. Because of this, he went in and squatted for a few days, and no one dared to mess with him after he came out. He had two sons under him, both of whom dropped out of junior high school and had not learned anything else. He had no knowledge of fighting and scolding people and playing games. He was proficient in everything. These two kids were not even more good than his father, and he really dared to stab people with a knife.

If I were to face such a strong father and son alone, I would definitely turn around and leave. My attitude towards such a mess is always to stay away from me. But today, with Li Damin here and a great god like Uncle Zhong, I wouldn't be so scared.

After eating, we followed the directions of the supermarket owner and walked across the village road, we swayed to a farmyard at the west end of the village. As soon as we arrived at the door, we heard the noise of quarrels inside. Many villagers looked into the wall, and their faces were gloating.

We arrived at the entrance of the courtyard. The iron gate of the courtyard was open, and there were two people cursing each other. One was a middle-aged man with a dark face, wearing a vest. The other was a bald child. The child was not old, at most a junior high school student, with a childish face, but he had a circle of green beard on his lips. He looked quite handsome, but his eyes were full of indescribable cruelty. He pointed at the man's nose and scolded, Cai Cheng, you XXX...

I blushed when I heard the words of scolding, but the child spoke up with a local accent, let alone too much.

It turned out that the man opposite was Cai Cheng. He was thin but strong, with a very dark skin, just like he had just returned from Africa. He was scolded and picked up the iron shovel next to him: "Tell me, you are a bastard, I just pretended not to give birth to you, a bastard. What kind of evil did I do? I gave birth to something like you!"

He went up with a shovel and beat him, but the child didn't run away and rushed over and beat him. I watched while watching, and couldn't help but sigh that he was such a tiger father without a dog son.

The father and the father fought in the yard, and Cai Cheng and his son fought each other to death. They didn't look like the father and the father, but they looked like the enemy who killed his father and took his wife.

The son's physical strength is too different, and the weapons are not good at helping him. The so-called "an inch long and an inch stronger" is so strong that he can't beat his father, so he turns around and runs away. Cai Cheng is so angry that he can't let him run away. He turns around and chases him. The two of them are running around in the yard.

"What should I do?" I whispered.

Uncle Zhong twisted the beads in his hand, and his face was calm: "Look, let's talk about it."

At this time, another child came out of the inner room, probably Cai Cheng's other son, who was about the same age as the one in the yard. When the child saw his father and brother fighting with his life, he not only refused to persuade him, but instead held a bowl of noodles and looked at them while eating, and was still cheering: "Come on, come on."

The old man watching the fun next to him sighed: "This family is just a crime. All the bastards come to this family. It must be because their ancestors have not accumulated virtue."

As he was fighting, Cai Cheng caught up with his son and kicked him over. He was still rational. He didn't slap his trousers, but stepped on his son and pulled out his belt from his waist. His thick arms, who had been working all year round, started to dance and thrust wildly. The boy kept screaming, but he was really stubborn. He just didn't beg for mercy, but laughed: "Bare me to death! Beat me to death! X, you X."

Li Damin sighed: "If this kid is well trained, he will definitely be a character when he grows up and has the potential to be a hero."

Cai Cheng pulled his son up, and a pole stood in the yard with a rope on it. He actually tied his son's hands with a rope, pulled him hard, and hung him up and sucked him.

I couldn't help it and said to Uncle Zhong in a hurry: "Do we have to do something, otherwise someone will die?"

A villager next to us looked at us and whispered: "You are from other villages. They often beat children like this. The children have been trained and they are very solid and it's okay. If you want to emerge, you will be troublesome, and they will beat you in reverse."

I looked at Uncle Zhong and Li Damin, neither of them spoke.

I am almost certain that the person who violated Wang Yue must be Cai Cheng in front of me. This task is too difficult. Cai Cheng is a fool who is indifferent to the smell. What answer can he get from him?

Cai Cheng hung his son on the pole, sucked it for more than ten minutes before he let it go. I originally thought that this kid must be dying, but who knew that as soon as he landed on the ground, the child slipped away like a living loach, ran all the way to the entrance of the yard, hid in the crowd, and stretched out his head and scolded: "Cai Cheng, you'll be angry to death, you'll be pissed to death, I'm fine. When you're old, you'll always have that day, and then see how I'll deal with you." As he said that, he ran away.

Cai Cheng's mouth was not clean, and he cursed, and looked at the villagers at the door irritably, cursing, what's so good about it?

The crowds were now dispersed and left.

Uncle Zhong stood at the door and was hesitating, probably thinking about whether to communicate directly with Cai Cheng. At this time, Cai Cheng saw us and looked bad. He probably saw that we were not like the villagers and dressed in a big city, so he didn't dare to get angry for a while.

Li Damin walked in: "Hello, are you Cai Cheng?"

Cai Cheng looked at us coldly, while bolting the rope on the pole: "What's wrong?"

Li Damin looked at us, Uncle Zhong made a gesture and signaled him but said it was okay.

Li Damin said: "We are here this time to inquire about a past event from you."

"What past happens?" Cai Cheng said coldly: "I don't know anything."

Li Damin thought for a while, took out his cell phone and said, "A brief consultation. If you can provide some valuable materials, I will send you a big red envelope."

When Cai Cheng heard that he had money, his eyes lit up: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"About twelve or thirteen years ago..." Li Damin said. Cai Cheng narrowed his eyes and recalled.

"There is a little girl in the village named Wang Yue. Don't you know you know?" When Li Damin said this, Cai Cheng reacted very much and shouted: "I don't know you! I am from outside, not from the village. You can go find out elsewhere!"

"I have a red envelope." Li Damin said.

"My red envelope..." Cai Cheng picked up the iron shovel and smashed it at Li Damin. When we saw that the situation was not good, we quickly turned around and ran away.

We ran far away in one breath. Seeing that he didn't chase him out, Li Damin breathed a sigh of relief: "I met such a bastard."

I said irritably, "What should I do? Such a person cannot get in and cannot communicate, so how can he continue?"

Uncle Zhong thought to himself: "Positive communication is not possible, so I can only think of roundabout strategies."

After a while of discussion, Uncle Zhong was still thinking about drawing. Li Damin and I were brainstorming and put forward several ideas, either bad or unrealistic.

At noon, we went to the entrance of the village to find a farmhouse for dinner. It was very hot, so we found tables and chairs outside in the open air. I looked at the watch and it was almost twelve o'clock. It was halfway through the day. We had to complete the task tonight, otherwise Wang Yue would be trapped and never come out, and I would become an idiot...

When I thought of this, I was irritable and couldn't eat it. Li Damin had a very good appetite and poured me cold beer and said that he would pay for this meal at noon.

Uncle Zhong didn't talk to us, and he seemed to be thinking while twisting the beads. All hope was placed on him.

"Uncle Zhong, what did you think of?" I asked.

Uncle Zhong said slowly: "Since the secular method is not good, I have to try my method."

My eyes lit up: "How to do it?"

He didn't say anything, closed his eyes and rested. I was so anxious that I wanted to ask him how, but seeing that he was like this, I was embarrassed to speak.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "How much money do you have?"

Li Damin and I turned our heads to look. There was a young man with a young man at the table at some point. He had a pretty face, but his face was dirty and dusty. Don't mention the burial spirit on his body.

This is Cai Cheng's son, the child who was holding noodles and shouting to cheer up.
Chapter completed!