Chapter 760 The skin of the melon that is not worthy of sympathy
"I was drunk last night and slept in front of my mother's grave. I didn't know anything..." Guapi sighed sadly.
"real?"
The leading police officer stared at Guapi with burning eyes.
"If you don't believe it, just arrest me...you can shoot me, I don't want to live anyway..."
Guapi waved his hand impatiently.
He seems to be really desperate...
"you..."
The police officer didn't expect that Guapi didn't care about anything.
"What's your name? Where's your ID card?"
The leading police officer asked again.
"My name is Han Baicai. I lost my ID card. The number is..."
Guapi said a name and ID number.
This is the fake identity Du Ruo made for him.
Even if you enter the police system, you can't find any flaws...
"You have to come with us. We have to verify your identity and see if there are any problems."
The leading police officer said.
"Okay, whatever you want is fine..."
Guapi looked completely lost and nothing mattered.
After breakfast, the police officers walked around the Bazi camp again. When they found nothing, they took Guapi and Oga out of the mountain and came to the town outside.
Along the way, Aoga held Jiang Zhonglou's hand and was very attached to him.
The policemen didn't believe Oga and thought he was lying. Oga was very resistant to the policemen...
And Jiang Zhonglou believed Aojia's words, and said that the Ba people were the descendants of Fuxi and Nuwa, and they also knew the Ba of the White Tiger. Aojia had great trust in Jiang Zhonglou...
After all, he was still a child, and now that he had no relatives, he regarded Jiang Zhonglou as his only support.
When they arrived in the town, Jiang Zhonglou had no reason to follow them anymore and wanted to break up.
But Oga threw herself into Jiang Zhonglou's arms and cried: "Uncle, don't abandon me!"
"this..."
Everyone was stunned.
The leading police officer sighed to Jiang Zhonglou: "Young man, this kid is so pitiful and he likes you... Just stay with him!"
"Okay, as long as he is willing, he can follow me from now on!"
Jiang Zhonglou stroked Oga's head and sighed.
"real!"
Oga burst into tears and laughed, shouting happily: "Uncle, are you willing to let me follow you all the time?"
"Yes, you will follow me from now on, and I will take care of you, let you go to school, and raise you up!"
Jiang Zhonglou knelt down, looked into Aoga's eyes, and said with emotion.
"Uncle, thank you, you will be my relative from now on!"
Aoga threw herself into Jiang Zhonglou's arms and cried loudly.
He encountered a catastrophe, but he had always been calm and calm before, like a little adult. Now he was taken in by Jiang Zhonglou. With support, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he lay in Jiang Zhonglou's arms and cried non-stop.
Jiang Zhonglou and all the policemen were also in tears...
Guapi looked indifferent, showing no sympathy for Oga.
"Let's go, let's go to the police station together first!"
The leading police officer took everyone to the police station in the town. He first checked Guapi's identity and found that there was no problem, so he left Guapi's phone number and stopped pursuing him.
After all, Oga, an eyewitness at the scene, said that the murderer was a tall and strong man, but he was skinny and skinny. It was completely impossible for one person to kill so many people in Baziying...
The next step is to deal with Oga's matter.
The leading police officer asked Jiang Zhonglou's name, and then asked Oga: "Do you really want to follow this Uncle Jiang from now on?"
"Of course, Uncle Jiang must be the saint of the Ba tribe that my grandfather said, and I will follow him from now on!" Aoga nodded firmly.
"Forehead..."
Everyone was speechless when they saw Oga talking about the gods again.
The leading police officer frowned and said: "Jiang Li is not yet thirty years old. According to the law, he cannot adopt children...
However, since you like him so much, we will follow your wishes and let him take care of you first, and when he reaches the age of adoption, he can directly adopt you as his son... Do you think it's okay?"
"Of course I can!"
Oga took Jiang Zhonglou's hand and leaned against him.
"I can do anything."
Jiang Zhonglou also stroked Aoga's red hair.
"That's good..."
The leading police officer held Jiang Zhonglou's hand and said: "Mr. Jiang, I will entrust Aoga to you. You must take good care of him. We will call Aoga regularly to pay attention to his life."
"No problem, you can call Oga at any time."
Jiang Zhonglou nodded and took Aoga out of the police station.
The melon rind also came out.
"Uncle Han, where are you going?"
Oga asked again.
"I?"
Guapi looked blankly at the dazzling sun in the sky, as if he was a little disgusted by the sun, so he lowered his head and said listlessly: "I want to go to my mother's grave and continue drinking."
"Forehead..."
Jiang Zhonglou and Oga were stunned.
Guapi ignored them and went to the nearby canteen to buy a box of "Luzhou Laojiao", put it on his shoulders, and headed for the mountain road of Baziying.
"Uncle Jiang, let's go see him?"
Oga took Jiang Zhonglou's hand and said, "Uncle Han got caught in the rain yesterday and got a fever. If he passes out drunk in front of his mother's grave again, there will be no one in Baziying. If something happens to him, no one will know."
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"Um...why do you care about him?"
Jiang Zhonglou looked coldly at the back of Guapi in the distance.
"He... is Lian Xin's child after all. He can be considered a member of Baziying, and he can be considered a relative of mine..."
Oga sighed and said: "Uncle Han's life experience is so miserable, don't you sympathize with him?"
"He...I'm afraid he doesn't deserve sympathy..."
Jiang Zhonglou frowned and said thoughtfully with a stern face.
"How could he not deserve sympathy?"
Oga asked puzzledly: "Uncle Han was kidnapped when he was a child, and his mother Lian Xin went crazy. It took more than twenty years for Uncle Han to find his mother, but he didn't even see her...
Haven't you seen how sad Uncle Han is? He doesn't even want to live anymore!"
"Forehead..."
Jiang Zhonglou lowered his head, looked into Oga's eyes and said, "Are you really sure that the person who killed Baziying was not him?"
"Absolutely not. I saw that devil with my own eyes. He was a big man, not Uncle Han!" Aoga said anxiously, "Uncle Jiang, don't you believe me either?"
"Of course I believe you..."
Jiang Zhonglou sighed: "However, some things may not be what you see..."
"What... does this mean?" Oga scratched his red hair in confusion.
"Forget it, we'll talk about it later..."
Jiang Chonglou sighed: "Let's go back to Baziying to see him. Anyway, we have to help you pack your things."
"Yes, I also want to take the rhubarb with me!" Oga said, "We can't leave it alone in Baziying."
"Let's go eat something first before we go."
It was already noon, so Jiang Zhonglou took Aoga's hand, entered the best restaurant in town, and ordered a table of food.
Baziying is located deep in the mountains. Even if there is a mountain road, it would take four or five hours to walk in and out.
When Jiang Chonglou entered the mountain yesterday, he used his magic skills and quickly arrived at Baziying...
Today we all went out to the mountains together and walked all morning.
The small restaurant's fried bacon with smoked bamboo shoots had a very distinctive taste. Aoga ate two big bowls of rice.
Jiang Zhonglou felt very heavy and stopped eating after eating a small bowl of rice. There was a lot of food left on the table.
"Uncle Jiang, let's bring the remaining food to Uncle Han? He went into the mountains without eating anything at noon," Oga said.
"good."
Jiang Chonglou asked the landlady to pack the remaining meals and took Aoga back to Baziying.
When we returned to Baziying, it was already evening again.
Jiang Zhonglou and Oga walked around Baziying and found no melon skin, so they came to the valley behind the village.
They saw Guapi sitting cross-legged in front of his mother Lianxin’s grave, drinking wine silently.
"Uncle Han, haven't you eaten anything all day?"
Aoga put the food he had brought on the ground and said, "You should eat something quickly. Just drinking is not enough."
Guapi glanced at Aoga and said nothing, but picked up a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao and handed it to Jiang Zhonglou.
Jiang Zhonglou unscrewed the wine bottle, drank a few gulps, wiped his mouth, then looked at the melon peel with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You killed the people in Baziying...