I rushed out of the room and took Chen Fucai and ran towards the burning villa of the old couple. From time to time, there were people running there, some even calling for help. It seemed that they were all going to put out the fire. I
I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart. Although the world was declining at times, there were still many good people after all.
I sighed in my heart, but did not slow down. However, the more I ran, the more confused I became, because there were already some people who arrived at the fire place first, but no one went to put out the fire. Instead, they all whispered to each other.
What.
I rushed closer and found that the old couple and their grandson were also there. There was no fire in the villa. The fire was outside the fence of the villa. There was a pile of straw burning outside the fence. From a distance, it looked like the villa was on fire.
It's so ordinary. This community is newly developed and is close to a farmland. Since it is winter, there are a lot of straw piled up in the field. It doesn't take much effort to get the straw here and light it.
People who rushed to put out the fire were all talking about it, saying that someone was playing a prank. The old couple saw that many people came at this time. Although there was nothing going on at home, they were still very grateful, because after all, the people who came were putting out the fire. The old couple saw
He thanked everyone and said, "I don't know who was so naughty and got some straw to set fire to. I didn't find any straw here when I was going to bed. But I am very grateful to everyone. Everyone is so kind and helpful."
"In this case, I will invite everyone to have dinner at the nearby Jiangxiangju tomorrow." Jiangxiangju is a newly opened restaurant nearby. It is said that the sauce meat in it is very good.
When everyone heard what the old couple said, they replied repeatedly, "No, no, no." "When one party is in trouble, ten parties will come to help." "It doesn't matter." Everyone was talking about it.
At this time someone said, "Let's put out this fire, but who is so naughty? What on earth do you want to do!"
I was about to put out the fire with everyone, when I heard this, I yelled "Ah!", turned around and ran back. Chen Fucai behind me also reacted and shouted, and ran back after me. Two loud noises
The shouting startled everyone around us and looked at us running away in surprise.
As I ran, I thought, something broke, it must be a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. When I was still dozens of meters away from my house, the door opened from the inside, and a person came out. That person saw us running.
Come on, turn around and run quickly.
I knew immediately that that person was the one!
Through the street light, I saw that the man running out of my house was wearing a big windbreaker, a sun hat, and a pair of big glasses on his face. That man wanted to sell the sandalwood box to Chen Fucai, and then he
The person who was injured in the fight with Chen Fucai was the owner of the severed hand.
I ran into the house first and found that the sandalwood box containing the severed hand was still there, but the rope binding the box had been untied, the lid of the sandalwood box had been removed, but the severed hand in the box was missing. I rushed out the door.
, and chased the man straight away, without paying any attention to Chen Fucai, because I was very curious now, and I wanted to catch that man, because I really wanted to know how his hand could scab automatically after being cut off.
, how can his hands pinch people automatically as if they are alive? Who is he~!
At this time, Chen Fucai ran to the door of my house, looked at the figure of the man and me running away, stopped, lowered his head and thought for a while, got into his car, and drove away.
I chased that person desperately, getting closer and closer, but that person plunged into the park in front of me. This park was full of weeds, shrubs, and giant trees. There were only a few forest paths paved and a few trees placed there.
I put a recreational chair and installed a few street lights, which means original ecology. It would be difficult for me to catch that person if he ran into this place. It was so desolate. I rushed into the park and sighed in my heart. It's over. I'm looking for him.
Not to mention it was late at night. It was difficult to find someone under a few dim street lights. It was also difficult to find someone here in broad daylight. I tried to look for him for a while and then gave up.
I walked out of the park. When I was about to leave the park, I suddenly heard a groan from the playground chair in the shade of the tree on the side of the path. I walked over slowly and saw a person curled up on the playground chair.
I immediately became alert. "Who are you? Why are you here?" I asked. But the other person didn't respond at all. I patted the person gently with my hand, and the person raised his head. Looking at it through the faint light, it was
An old man. I'm really surprised, why does an old man appear here? In the north, in such a cold winter, wouldn't it be possible for an old man to lie here and freeze to death?
I quickly pulled the old man up and pulled him until the street lights outside the park were on. Under the light, I saw that the old man’s face was turning blue. It must be from the cold! The old man was wearing an old-style yellow cotton-padded jacket, only the chest area of the cotton-padded jacket was
It was extremely tattered, and some places were torn to pieces. The old man put his hands into each other's sleeves, and looked at me shivering from the cold.
"Uncle, why are you here? Where are your family members?" I asked the old man.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah" the old man saw me talking and started babbling.
I immediately realized that this old man was mute and his ears must not be very good. I felt very uncomfortable. There were only two possibilities for a disabled old man living on the streets in the northern winter. He was lost or his children were unfilial. Unless he
No family.
I wanted to take the old man home, but when I chased that person, he had already run far away, and the old man moved slowly. This place had just been developed and there were no taxis. I looked around and felt happy, it turned out that it was not far away.
There was a illuminated plaque with the word "hotel" written on it. I secretly thought it was lucky, there is no perfect way, so I helped the old man to the hotel. Someone said, "Long Shao, you
Are you stupid? What if you are blackmailed by an old man? I’m not afraid. Haven’t you seen the Shenyang Medical Insurance uncle who is praised highly on the Internet? I believe that there is a public spirit in the world, not to mention who am I? I am the famous Mr. Long in the world!
When I arrived at this small hotel, I called the boss and used my ID card to book a room. The boss was a young man, and he was very neat. He helped the old man find a room, settled in, and then followed me out. I took out the money and gave him extra money.
Some, told him to make some hot soup to warm the old man up, and then go to the old man's room and tell him that I will come back tomorrow and will find a way to accommodate him. I know the old man understood, because the old man's
My eyes were full of gratitude. I had to go back. I thought Chen Fucai was still waiting for me at home. Along the way, the frustration of not catching up with the man was driven away by the joy of helping the old man.
When I got home, Chen Fucai had disappeared. I thought this guy might have gone back. I picked up the sandalwood box on the table and put it down again. I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong for the moment. My mind was very confused, so I simply
Went to bed.
Early the next morning, I started calling people, calling Xiao Zheng. Xiao Zheng’s full name is Zheng Xianxing. He just graduated from the police academy and was assigned to the police station in the jurisdiction. Xiao Zheng is a very principled person and has a good temper.
He is very stubborn, but I like him very much, because he does not have the bad habits of some policemen. As long as it is work or matters within the jurisdiction, he will do his best to do it well. I told Xiao Zheng on the phone what happened to the old man last night and asked him
Try to find a way to contact the old man's family or contact the civil affairs department for help.
Xiao Zheng agreed and asked casually, "What clothes is the old man wearing?"
I was suddenly blindfolded, yes! The old man was wearing a pair of brand-name travel shoes, a pair of down pants on his lower body, and an old-fashioned cotton-padded jacket on his upper body. No, that cotton-padded jacket was made of yellow satin
, in fact, although it is rare now for the elderly to use satin to make cotton-padded jackets, it is not too strange. However, satin is extremely rare. Once I went to an international fashion show with Chinese elements held by a friend who is a fashion designer.
Xiu, I have seen clothing made of this kind of satin. A designer friend told me that this kind of satin is made according to ancient methods. Not only is the production cost high, but the satin produced is unmatched by other fabrics in the world.
Because of its texture, this kind of satin is not only expensive, but also produced in very small quantities. For this reason, I deliberately touched it carefully, and the friend explained the fabric to me in detail. And the old man’s body
The satin is this kind of satin. When I supported the old man and touched his clothes when I was taking him to the hotel, the fabric felt like that. In short, the fabric was definitely not affordable for ordinary people.
I suddenly remembered that his satin cotton-padded jacket didn't look like it was worn outside. If it wasn't a coat, where was the coat? What did it look like? The old man was shivering from the cold outside, but when I helped him, he felt a faint feeling in the clothes.
There is heat. It should be the heat evaporated from sweating during strenuous exercise. Could it be caused by the strenuous running just now? In addition, why are the old man's two hands always inserted into the sleeves? Could it be that one of his hands is broken?
Doesn't work?
Thinking of this, I immediately ran downstairs and drove straight to the hotel.
When I got to the hotel, I went straight to the old man's room, opened the door, and found that the old man was gone.
At this time, the owner of the hotel came in and said to me, "The old man has left. You just left not long ago. This old man has great physical strength. I tried to stop him, but he ran away."
It's gone. By the way, I wrote a few words in the newspaper for you." After that, he handed the newspaper over.
I took the newspaper, and there were some words written on it with a brush. In this era, even pens are almost obsolete, but the old man wrote with a brush. It was very strange. I looked down and saw on the newspaper, "Although he has good intentions, he has nothing to do with
There is no shame in being in the company of evil people.”
I was stunned at the time, and now I am sure that this old man is that person, and he was just pretending yesterday. But the old man said that I am with evil people, who is that evil person? Chen Fucai?
I suddenly realized why I always felt that something was wrong. You might as well imagine, for example, you have a very valuable sandalwood box, would you use such a treasure to grab money? If not, then it proves that it is Chen Fucai
He lied, he must be hiding something.
I immediately turned around and ran outside, knocking over Xiao Zheng who was rushing to the hotel. Xiao Zheng shouted from behind, "Long Wu, what are you doing? By the way, where is the old man?" I ignored him and jumped on.
The car sped away, I want to find Chen Fucai, I want him to know the price of deceiving me!