"Cao Changsheng said casually that day that he was drinking at his house and suddenly heard screams."
"Then who smoked these cigarette butts?" Yang Xiaobao said, "Who lives in his house?"
"It's really strange to say that. Do you think someone lived in Cao Qianjin's house before?" Cao Haitao asked.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Yes, I think it should be like this."
"Then Cao Qianjin's death was also caused by them?"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "I don't know, but I think it should be like this."
"That's interesting. But where did those people go?"
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know."
"What now?"
Yang Xiaobao said: "Go and ask someone to come, I'll wait here."
"Okay?"
"Okay, no problem." Yang Xiaobao said, "I'll leave after I finish the investigation."
Cao Haitao went to the village to ask others to come over.
When he arrived with Cao Deyong and others, he found that Yang Xiaobao was no longer here.
Everyone was a little frightened when they saw that three people died in a row in one day and two nights.
"Village chief, what on earth is going on? Let's call the police?"
A villager said.
Cao Deyong sighed and said: "Call the police. Go to the police station to report tomorrow morning."
"But, tomorrow is our village's ancestor worship, this..."
An old man said.
Cao Deyong smiled bitterly and said: "Second uncle, how can we still worship our ancestors like this? I think we should wait until this matter is found out before worshiping our ancestors."
"It seems that this is the only way."
"Village chief, since we are not worshiping our ancestors, I still have business in the city. I will rush back early tomorrow morning."
A middle-aged man in his forties said.
The rest of the people also said that they had something to do or were busy at home.
"Okay, I know what you are thinking, but Cao Changsheng and Cao Qianjin have to be buried, right? And you, Haitao, what do you do with your father?"
"The police will come tomorrow. Let's see what the police say. If it doesn't work, I will be buried tomorrow."
"Okay, in that case, let's all go back first." Cao Deyong waved his hand and said.
Cao Haitao said: "Well, village chief, does anyone still need to guard this place?"
Cao Deyong turned around and asked the people in the village: "Which of you is willing to stay here?"
They looked at each other in confusion, but neither of them gave a direct answer.
"Since you don't want to be here, I have to stay here." Cao Deyong said.
"Okay, village chief, if you need us to do anything, just give us a call."
Cao Haitao left Cao Qianjin's home with everyone.
He could feel everyone's fear.
The whole village was shrouded in darkness, as if there was a man-eating monster lurking in every dark corner.
Everyone hurried back to their homes and closed the doors, but had no sleep all night.
When he returned home, he saw that Cao Tong was the only one left in the hall.
When Cao Tong saw that it was Cao Haitao who came in, a hint of happiness appeared on his nervous face.
"Uncle, you are back."
"Where are they?"
What Cao Haitao asked was naturally Yang Xiaobao, Lao Ma and Rabbit Demon.
"They said they were going to do something," Cao Tong said.
"Working? Where to go?"
Cao Tong shook his head and said, "I don't know, let me stay here and tell you."
Cao Haitao patted his legs and stamped his feet: "How could you let them go? They are fleeing out of fear of crime!"
Cao Tong was stunned. He probably didn't expect Cao Haitao to say this.
"Uncle, no way, they didn't kill the person, how could they abscond in fear of crime?"
"Humph, do you know that Cao Qianjin died two or three hours ago?"
When Cao Tong heard this, he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.
"Why, how can we move forward, uncle..."
Cao Haitao sighed and said, "The deaths of people in our village one after another must be caused intentionally by someone."
"You mean Yang Xiaobao..."
"Who else could it be but them?"
"No, it's definitely not theirs. I called them back." Cao Tong blushed and defended Yang Xiaobao.
Cao Haitao snorted and said, "Then do you know where they were two or three hours ago?"
Cao Tong stopped talking. She really didn't know where Yang Xiaobao was at that time.
Moreover, she called Yang Xiaobao at that time, and Yang Xiaobao said that she was on her way back to Yongfeng Town.
So where did they go before?
There is a high possibility that he came to Beichen Village quietly and then killed Cao Qianjin.
"Xiaotong, you know people but don't know faces. It seems that I misjudged this Yang Xiabao." Cao Haitao said.
Cao Tong bit his lip and nodded, saying, "Okay, uncle, I'll go back first."
"You must be careful."
Cao Tong just nodded without saying anything and left his house.
Looking at Cao Tong's back, Cao Haitao sighed deeply and said, "Our village is cursed."
At this time, three figures were quietly walking towards the back hill of Beichen Village.
"Xiaobao, if we leave like this, Cao Haitao will definitely doubt us." Lao Ma said.
"There is nothing we can do about it. Just be suspicious if he is suspicious. Our most important thing now is to find the murderer."
"Master, are you really sure that the murderer is on the mountain?"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "Not sure."
"But why do we have to go up the mountain?"
Yang Xiaobao said: "After much thought, there is a high possibility that they will return to the cave."
"All right."
The three figures walked to the foot of the mountain and walked directly up the mountain without hesitation.
Just as they disappeared into the darkness, someone came out of a corner.
He was all black, as if he had merged with the night.
He looked at Yang Xiaobao, turned around and walked toward the village.
When he arrived at the door of Cao Qian's house, he looked both ways, then opened the door and walked in.
When he arrived at the main room, Cao Qianjin's body was still lying there.
"How's it going? Did they go to the mountains?"
A man came out of the inner room and asked.
"Going to the mountains."
"Humph, he is looking for death!" The man who came out of the room sneered, "Has he forgotten the scene when he was besieged by tigers in the mountains a few hours ago?"
At this time, another person came out of the back room and said, "Are you sure Yang Xiaobao will really die on the mountain?"
The second person to come out of the back room was the village chief Cao Deyong.
When asked by Cao Deyong, the first person to come out of the room was silent for a while.
Finally, he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. This Yang Xiaobao is really unpredictable to me."
"What should we do? What if he really comes back alive from the mountain?" Cao Deyong asked.
The man turned around and looked at Cao Deyong and said: "Then let the police take him away. If everyone in the village accuses Yang Xiaobao and others of killing someone, then they have killed someone!"