cross the interceptor

Chapter 127 Chenzhou Speakers

The next day, when the staff at the detention center discovered Boss Gu's cold body with a purple-black face, Boss Gu's whole body had become stiff. The deputy director who was on duty that night quickly picked up the phone in his hand. He quickly reported the matter to the county police station.

"What, when someone died, how did you do things? You were imprisoned for a whole night by such a good person, and you just went there. How do you ask me to explain to the county, how to explain to other people's family..."?
As the chief of the police station, Wang Xingrong was dumbfounded at this moment. Originally, the county magistrate had told him when they left yesterday that what Boss Gu had committed was not a serious crime. Besides, he had sold one at a low price. Isn’t it that Wu Mu’s stolen money has also been recovered? After all, he helped the county dig out such a large amount of wealth. For such a simple farmer with little education and no knowledge of the law, lock him up for a few days, whatever. If you scare him, you can let him go home. Who knows that such a tragedy has happened in less than a day.

When Director Wang's phone call came to the county magistrate, the magistrate was circling around a thick ebony at home with an excited expression on his face. In order to keep these extremely precious ebony properly, the county magistrate In the end, it was decided that several leaders would be responsible for keeping the ebony. As the head of the county, the county magistrate took the brunt of the ebony that weighed about [-] kilograms and was shaped like a horned dragon and moved it home.Only the largest and thickest piece of giant ebony, weighing more than a ton, no one dared to take over. After negotiation, they planned to hand over this piece of ebony to the superiors for handling. Giving some sweetness to the above is not.

Just as the county magistrate was thinking about whether to carve this ebony into a work of art or make it into furniture in the future, a phone call from the chief of police pulled him out of his beautiful imagination and hit him hard. One stick, the news that the other party said made him blind at once, what to do, someone was killed, what to do, those inspection teams sent by the imperial court, now there is a team that happens to be in Xiangxi Wandering around, it's over, it's over, how could such a thing happen at such a critical moment?

"I don't care what method you use, in short, this matter must be covered up tightly by me, and I can't let any news about him that is detrimental to us get out. By the way, this ebony in my house, It's better to return it to the police at this time. You can also call them for the other ones and take them back first. As for these ebony plans, we can renegotiate and come up with a proper solution... ..."!
Director Wang, who had received the instructions from the county magistrate, was indeed very popular in handling matters. Within half a day, the entire county knew a shocking news, that was, it was rumored that he had been dug up yesterday. Boss Gu of Hechang Village, who has treasure worth hundreds of millions of yuan, actually committed suicide in the detention center last night out of fear of crime!
Before it got dark, the roaring police car came to Hechang Village, Pingtian Township, and brought back the cremated urn of Boss Gu. With this urn, there was still 3 yuan left The so-called funeral expenses in the county required Gu's old father to complete the funeral of his son as soon as possible, and Director Wang, who was looking sad, also expressed his position there on behalf of the county. Within three days, the funeral of Gu Boss must be completed. If it is completed one day earlier, then the county will give an extra 1 yuan to the Gu family. If it exceeds three days, the Gu family has not completed the funeral. If it is finished, then the county will recover the 3 yuan that has been handed over to the Gu family.

After the family sent these officials away in fear, Gu's father, who was already weak and sick, squatted on the ground and cried while holding his son's urn. The two children and Gu's wife kept crying there. , the family did not even look at the 3 yuan placed on the table. They were just crying non-stop. The originally good family suddenly fell into an atmosphere of grief.

"Yesterday, he was fine, so he just left. After this, how can we live, father, I don't believe that he committed suicide in fear of crime, so he sold a piece of wood he dug out by himself. Why? Why should my husband pay with his life, I'm going to sue them, I'm going to go to them to get an explanation..."!
Before the daughter-in-law, who was crying like a tearful person, rushed out the door, she was stopped by Gu's father, who was coughing non-stop. Gu's father persuaded him hoarsely with his coughing voice, His daughter-in-law and son are gone, and he doesn't want anything to happen to the rest of the family.

The villagers who were still jealous yesterday also came over now, pointing and saying some sarcastic remarks outside the house. After seeing the tragic scene of this family, as people living in the same village, they now feel a kind of sadness in their hearts. It was indescribable joy, especially for the village chief who secretly reported the matter. He was walking in a neat outfit with his hands behind his back. He appeared in the crowd watching the excitement with a look on his face, and a trace of ridicule on his face. He looked at the miserable situation of this family and smiled silently.

The Gu family was originally a small isolated family in the village, and there were no more than ten families surnamed Gu in the whole village. In a village where most of the villagers were surnamed Bai, they usually didn't have a place to talk at all. In the matter, it is even more obvious that the human relationship is cold and warm. Except for those surnamed Gu and a few warm-hearted neighbors around, no one came to help at all.

Perhaps because of the money, Boss Gu's funeral was handled very quickly. The coffin used was the paulownia coffin that Gu's father prepared for him a hundred years later. These were all ready-made. Amidst the weeping and crying of the orphan and widow, the whole funeral came to an end in front of the ancestral grave of the Gu family on the barren hill outside the village. On the mound of the grave, the two-meter-long evocation flag fluttered in the mountain wind, as if whimpering and telling something.

While the family was mourning and holding the funeral for Boss Gu, an angry reprimand came from a tall and simple house in Daoxian Town, a few dozen miles west of the county seat.

"Is this how you serve the country and the people? If someone digs up the ebony wood, you can just take it away. Why do you want to detain him? It's reasonable to rob him. In the end, he will even die. This eating looks too ugly. When I was beating devils, when did I do such a thing? Don’t fool me with your country’s regulations. I’m not old enough to distinguish right from wrong, black from black The situation is upside down, mother, for a few rotten pieces of wood, a person was forced to death, how will the orphans and widows live in the future, are you still public servants of the people's government and the people..."?
On the ebony plaque above the gate of this house, there are a few lines of mysterious spells on both sides, and four vigorous and powerful characters written in the middle: Chenzhou Yanzhai.In the backyard of this quaint and vicissitudes mansion, an old man with a childlike face in Hedi was furiously pointing at his son's nose, swearing there, and the saliva in his mouth splashed all over the place. On his son's face, there was the pitiful Yan Xundao, just like a primary school student facing his teacher, enduring his old man's scolding with a wry smile, not even daring to wipe off the saliva on his face.On the other side, Yan Qingqing, who was smiling, also stopped what he was doing, looking at his father's unlucky appearance, he kept grimacing and gloating at his misfortune.

"Dad, I told you that I am just the mayor of Zhengzhou City. This is Xiangxi and is not under my control. Besides, the country does have corresponding regulations in this regard. Even though the county is doing this, it is excessive. A little bit, but if it is really an investigation plan, there is no big fault on my part. Can you calm down, calm down, things have already happened, no matter how angry we are here, it will not help..."!
"It doesn't help, you should tell these bastards in the county as the mayor of you, and ask them to give this family some more monetary compensation. Damn, it's all like you. The country that the older generation worked so hard to conquer must be ruined by your group of people. Fortunately, the current head of state has already seen the seriousness of the matter. The profiteers who are desperate for money have launched a large-scale rectification of corruption, alas, I hope this head of state can succeed, otherwise, the country is really hopeless..."!
After the old man made a fuss there, his eyes widened, and he yelled at his son angrily: "Hurry up and make this call, is it possible that I will make this call to your father? Do you want me to go to the court?" Make a phone call from inside, bring in an army, and suddenly attack this group of people who eat people and don't do anything, look at what our county has let them do to harm all these years..."!
That's right, the person who was being scolded by his father with his head down and his frowning face was the father of Yan Qingqing who was rescued by Song Yicheng in Zhengzhou, and also the mayor of Zhengzhou City, Yan Xun. Dao, this time Yan Xundao went back to his hometown to see his daughter. Ever since his daughter was robbed by Tian Boguang last time, her daughter seemed to be a different person, and she never went back to Zhengzhou. The grandfather who accompanied her is guarding the family's ancestral hall here, and it is said that the old man is going to raise Qingqing as the No. 20 eighth-generation descendant of the Yan family. Follow the old man to learn witchcraft and Taoism and how to cultivate and subdue zombies, and deal with those zombies and wild ghosts all day long.

Under the strong objection of his wife, this Yan Xundao had no choice but to take the opportunity of going home to visit the old man to see if there was any way to bring his daughter back to urban life, so as to prevent her from becoming an old man in the future. The kind of people who talk about witches and goddesses all day long.

(End of this chapter)