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Chapter 332 Furnace Mountain

Chapter 332 Furnace Mountain

At eleven o'clock in the evening, as soon as Xu Zhen checked into the Dinglong Hotel, Officer Tan called him.

"Xu Zhen, are you asleep?"

"Can't sleep, what's the matter with Officer Tan?"

"Well, I just heard that Wang Fengliang went to the hospital to assassinate your mother again this afternoon?"

"Well, thanks to the help of an expert, my mother moved the ward."

"Damn it, this Wang Fengliang is simply insane..."

"Officer Tan, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

"Wang Fengliang's younger brother, Wang Huliang, is he still in your autopsy center?"

"You mean, the man who died in the King Long bus? His name is Wang Huliang?"

"Yes, he is Wang Fengliang's younger brother. Wang Fengliang is actually a married couple, triplets."

"My God, what else is there? Oh, by the way, Xu Zhen, who did you hear that from?"

"I heard from a friend of mine."

"Who is that friend of yours? Can you tell me?"

"I'm sorry, Officer Tan, my friend asked me to keep him secret, I hope you can understand." Xu Zhen said this because when he left from Xixin Pavilion just now, he did promise Wang Xianlin that he would not confess to him.

"Well, in that case, I respect your friend's right to privacy."

"Officer Tan, can you do something for me?"

"Xu Zhen, tell me, you saved my old Tan's life."

"Help me to cremate Wang Huliang's body immediately, and take Wang Huliang's ashes to his hometown Baihai City, Western Guangxi Province."

"No problem. Wang Huliang's body has been examined. However, Wang Huliang is a bachelor, and no one seems to be willing to help him with his funeral. I'm afraid it will have to be placed in the cemetery."

"No, let Deng Maolin, the old director of the Fucheng Center Welfare Institute in Baihai City accept the ashes."

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to do it."

"Also, the most important one."

"You said."

"You have to ask Director Deng Maolin of the orphanage to personally bury Wang Huliang's ashes on the top of Huolu Mountain."

"Xu Zhen, why did you do this? Is this arrangement also the opinion of your mysterious friend?"

"Yes."

"Xu Zhen, with all due respect, are you superstitious if you do this? Do you think Wang Fengliang will go to Huolu Mountain?"

"Man proposes, God disposes."

"Okay, since that's the case, I, Old Tan, will be with you and take a bet on him. If Wang Fengliang doesn't get rid of it, it's too much for God!"

"Yes, if Wang Fengliang is not removed, the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!"

After hanging up the phone, Officer Tan arranged the deployment overnight.

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The next day, early morning.

Xu Zhen got up early, took the first high-speed train, and rushed directly to Baihai City, Western Guangxi Province.

Baihai City is an important coastal city in western Guangxi Province. It has a deep-water seaport and an all-weather airport. It is a modern city and was an important port of departure for the "Maritime Silk Road" in ancient times.Although it is a modern city, Fucheng Town, where Xu Zhen is going, is located in the mountainous area in the northwest of Baihai City, which is a relatively poor town.

After getting out of the high-speed rail station, Xu Zhen hailed a taxi and went straight to Fucheng Town.

At 10:30 in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Xu Zhen checked into a "Starlight Hotel" opposite the town government with her bags.

An eight-story Starlight Hotel looks very dilapidated from the outside, but according to the locals, it is already the most luxurious hotel in the town.If it is popular according to the star rating, maybe it can barely be rated as a two-star.Xu Zhen doesn't pay much attention to the place where she lives, as long as it is safe and hygienic.Just after settling down, Officer Tan called and said that he had brought Wang Huliang's ashes and handed them over to Deng Maolin, the old director of the Fucheng Center Welfare Institute.

Xu Zhen was still a little worried: "Officer Tan, this matter must be kept secret, and we must not show any signs of it. Wang Fengliang is too cunning, as long as there is a little trouble, he may be aware of it."

Officer Tan: "Xu Zhen, don't worry, I didn't have direct contact with Deng Maolin, I just asked the old Liu of the local civil affairs bureau to find him, and then told him that Wang Huliang's mobile WeChat had a touching article about Dean Deng Maolin. Word."

Xu Zhen: "What did Dean Deng Maolin say?"

"Deng Maolin is over 70 years old this year, but he has a very good memory. He said that he has an impression of Wang Huliang and his brother. Moreover, your friend is absolutely right. According to Deng Maolin's memories, Wang Fengliang is indeed a triplet. His younger brother His name is Wang Huliang, and he has an older brother named Wang Longliang."

"........."

Xu Zhen was secretly surprised.Unexpectedly, Professor Wang Xianlin really predicted things like a god.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhen left the Starlight Hotel, and then secretly followed Deng Maolin.Looking from a distance, Deng Maolin, in his 70s, with a hunched body, is just an ordinary and kind old man.When he took Wang Huliang's urn from Lao Liu, a staff member of the Civil Affairs Bureau, his old body trembled violently for a few times, and then two lines of hot tears came out of his eyes.

After a long time, the old man Deng Maolin shook his head, and said with a choked voice: "Hey, among the three brothers, only the youngest Wang Huliang was the kindest and most honest. I didn't expect him to end up like this today! I As the dean of the orphanage back then, I really couldn't bear to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person..."

After speaking, he began to cry bitterly.

Old Liu from the Civil Affairs Bureau, who was standing aside, handed Deng Maolin a tissue, and said in a low voice, "Dean Deng, please trouble you later to bury Wang Huliang's ashes, anyway, you are also his teacher. A teacher for one day and a father for life."

Deng Maolin nodded, and then showed embarrassment: "Hey, it's hard to find a cemetery now. A random cemetery can range from a few thousand to tens of thousands! My old man, although he has a little pension, but it's really hard to find a cemetery. I can't afford this spare money..."

Old Liu from the Civil Affairs Bureau: "Or, just bury Wang Huliang in Huolu Mountain."

Deng Maolin's face turned pale immediately: "No, no, absolutely not, Huolu Mountain has bad geomantic omen, so it's not suitable for burial."

Old Liu from the Civil Affairs Bureau did not speak, but secretly gave Deng Maolin a thick red envelope.

Deng Maolin twitched, and immediately scanned Lao Liu with his eyes vigilantly.

Old Liu smiled: "If you want me to say, Huolu Mountain is also very good."

Deng Maolin squeezed the bulging red envelope in his pocket with his hands, and then sighed: "Okay. Actually, it doesn't matter where they are buried. Wang Huliang and his three brothers, none of them will have a good life in this life."

After all, Deng Maolin found a local earth fairy, and then took a few old colleagues from the orphanage together to climb Huolushan.

On the top of Huolu Mountain, everyone dug a pit, buried Wang Huliang's ashes in prayers, and erected a cement tombstone in front of the grave.On the tombstone, the old dean Deng Maolin personally wrote an inscription for Wang Huliang, inscribing five red lacquered characters of "Wang Huliang's Tomb".

As night fell quietly, Xu Zhen put on his backpack and began to go up the mountain alone.

Looking from a distance, the Huolu Mountain under the night is both real and illusory, like a huge tomb.

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(End of this chapter)

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