The daily life of the river god

Lu Wenren also listened to Jiang Jiujiu's plan, and he had to say that the kid was quite thoughtful, and tricked his parents into doing one thing after another.

Very much the demeanor of their river god family.

"Did you take pictures of all the wounds on his body when he delivered it yesterday?" Lu Wenren turned to look at his two subordinates with a monthly salary of [-].

"Yes, we will record the files for every case, and save the photos as electronic files." Hearing his question, Xia Bing hurried over and took out the tablet he carried with him to show him the records.

Lu Wenren looked at the records in the file, and Jiang Jiujiu's tragic back could be seen in every photo.

"Print out these photos, and let's go to Nanhua Community."

Lu Wenren pointed to the two patterns with the most serious wounds, and then pointed out those photos to Jiang Jiujiu: "For the sake of your desire to be a free labor force, I will give your parents a chance. If they give up on you, From now on, you will go to school in Yuqing Palace, and when you grow up, you will work for me for free. If your parents choose you, you can go back to school for me. I'm causing trouble, understand?"

Jiang Jiujiu nodded vigorously, and pointed at the photos by the way: "Brother, these photos can be even worse in P pictures, and I can record a voice for you."

"Just wait patiently."

At 02:30 p.m., Room 218 in the second building of Nanhua Community, Jiang Yiya opened the door, looked at a few unfamiliar faces outside the door, and looked puzzled: "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Jiang Yiya?" Lu Wenren raised his work card around his neck, looked behind him, and saw a crying woman sitting in the living room: "It happens that you are all here, and we are here to inform you of Jiang Jiujiu's latest news."

Ma Xiaomei, who had been looking for her child for three days, rushed out of the living room and ran into the corridor when she heard her son's name.

After rushing out to see Lu Wenren and the others standing at the door, his eyes swept over the work ID cards on everyone's necks.

"Where is my son! Where is my son! Why did you come back! Where is my son!"

"Don't block our way, and you will know the whereabouts of your son." Xun raised his hand and dragged the idiot River God who was standing in the front behind, so as not to be embarrassed by impatient humans.

Turning around, his face was scratched, and the non-humans in the West District thought that he didn't dare to kill this guy, so he could only scratch his face timidly.

This charge was rejected.

Ma Xiaoli nervously gave up the seat at the door, ran to the living room to flick the dust off the sofa, and looked at everyone politely and flatteringly, "Sit down, sit down, have you found Jiujiu?"

Lu Wenren was sitting in the middle of the sofa, Xia Bing and Xie Jiang were standing beside him on one left and one on the right. As a non-staff member, Jin closed the door of the living room and stood behind the door to watch the scene in the room.

"This is the photo and video sent by the kidnapper. We know from the injury appraisal and the exact time of recording that this happened at noon yesterday."

As soon as Lu Wenren finished speaking, Xia Bing opened the backpack in a well-trained manner, put on gloves, took out a kraft envelope, opened the two photos stored inside, and handed it to Jiang Yiya and Ma Xiaoli.

"This is the photo and audio recording we received this morning. This is the original, please be careful."

Ma Xiaoli saw in the photo that her son was lying on the ground in pajamas like that, the clothes on his back were torn, and there were huge wounds rolling around the flesh around the edges, exposing the red and white tissue inside.

Jiang Yiya held the photo in his hand with a bloodless face, his eyes were staring straight, as if he wanted to find evidence that he was not his son from this photo.

"It's a videotape."

Xie will take out another important tool, which is a video tape commonly used in the 80s, which requires specific tools to play.

Jiang Yiya and his wife soon saw the contents of the video tape.

On the video recorder, which was full of black screens, there were two pale faces panting heavily, with tense facial muscles. With the rotation of the tape, the husband and wife who had lost their son for three days finally heard Jiang Jiujiu's voice again.

"Father...Mom...I can't hold it anymore--in the future...you don't have to be angry and quarrel about Jiujiu anymore, and you don't have to save money to let me go to hobby classes after Jiujiu dies..."

When the recording came here, an adult male voice came from beside him.

As if kicking Jiang Jiujiu, everyone in Room 218 could hear Jiang Jiujiu's screams in the recording, as well as the man's harsh voice: "Little devil, I'll give you the last ten seconds to say your last words."

Then everyone heard Jiang Jiujiu sobbing and saying his last words.

"If I die, I hope my parents won't be sad, and don't force my younger siblings to attend nine interest classes."

"Crack!" Lu Wenren reached out to turn off the video recorder, met the angry expressions of Jiang Yiya and Ma Xiaoli, and said calmly: "This is the latest news we have. Regarding Jiang Jiujiu's current situation, please make mental preparations first. We do not rule out the possibility that Jiang Jiujiu is dead."

After opening the door, Jiang Yiya, who hadn't spoken any more, looked around. The walls of the house were full of his son's certificates of merit, and a group photo of the family of three.

But now someone told him that the possibility that their son had died could not be ruled out?

What does it mean not to rule out the possibility of death?

Obviously yesterday was fine, obviously the day before yesterday he was still teaching his son to study hard, the family has paid so much for him, and parents work so hard every day just for him to become a dragon and a phoenix.

But only three days later, someone stood up and told him that your son is dead.

Leaning against the door, crossing his arms and crossing his chest, he watched the farce in front of him, focusing on the figure sitting on the sofa.

Looking at the other party's lies full of lies, watching him seriously telling those lies that were woven only at noon.

The stupid scholar in his memory seemed to grow up suddenly when he didn't know it.

Ma Xiaoli knelt in front of the coffee table with her lips tightly pressed, and the photo of Jiang Jiujiu's injury on the table was still placed in front of her.

The woman who had lived for 35 years was flushed at the moment, clenched her fists tightly, and pressed her nails into her palm until the bright red blood dripped down her palm without noticing it.

"Why haven't the police caught anyone yet? Why did you only send this three days after we called the police?" Ma Xiaoli stood with cold eyes on Lu Wenren, who was the only one sitting at the scene. "Why? Tell me why?"

To this, Lu Wenren already had an answer. He looked ruthlessly at the mortal in front of him who wanted to tear him up and swallow him alive, and smiled slightly: "Because Jiang Jiujiu will encounter these things because of your ignorance. He will die because of your ignorance." Killed by your own hands."

"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!"

Jiang Yiya rushed up with red eyes, roaring angrily, her blood vessels were so congested that she wanted to tear Lu Wenren who was sitting on the sofa apart.

Xia Bing and Xie Jiang, each with one arm, directly dragged the angry Jiang Yiya, preventing him from approaching Lord River God.

Lu Wenren, who was calm throughout the whole process, was not afraid at all. Instead, he leaned forward and looked at this human being who had lost his mind due to anger: "According to our clues, the prisoner who kidnapped Jiang Jiujiu is a frequent visitor to the farmer's market. The other party has heard you in the market all year round. He beat and scolded his son in front of everyone, said countless times in front of other people that he would throw him away, even if he was beaten to death outside, he deserved it, and even saw with your own eyes that you actually believed it in order to improve your son's grades. Feng, Jian, superstitious, planted strange things into Jiang Jiujiu's palm."

Facing the parents who were lost in memory because of his words, Lu Wenren went on to say: "The prisoner only took Jiang Jiujiu away because he heard countless times that you beat your son, disliked him, and said you wanted to throw him away and beat him to death." The prisoner thinks that he is not committing a crime, but is helping you solve a problem. Congratulations, this problem has been solved with a high probability. The next thing is for us, the police, to deal with it ourselves. If there are any clues in the future, we will personally come to you."

After saying the last sentence, Lu Wenren stood up from the sofa and took out a copy of the photo printed downstairs from his pocket.

"This original cannot be left to you, but this copy can be used as a souvenir for you."

A color printed A4 paper was placed in front of the couple.

Lu Wenren left here with three subordinates.

Except for the iron gate of the second building, Lord River God, who was serious one second, regained his relaxed expression the next second, and leaned in front of Xun: "Is the thing loaded?"

"It's installed."

He pursed his lips and squinted at the other party: "Installed on the wooden carving behind the door."

Before coming, Lu Wenren specially called Wen Guofu from the police station, found a camera and stuffed it in his pocket.

When they attracted the attention of Jiang Yiya and his wife, Jin took the opportunity to install the camera indoors.

In Yuqing Palace, Jiang Jiujiu was sitting on a chair in the guest room, hugging the platform and looking at the pictures captured by the surveillance.

After Lu Wenren and others left, the house suffered a nuclear bomb attack, so Ma Xiaoli smashed all the furniture that could be smashed and lifted.

In the end, the husband and wife fought in the living room. Jiang Jiujiu curled up on the stool, silently looking at the certificate on the wall of the living room. It was the first time he got a certificate, and his parents took him to eat Deji , and placed this certificate in the center of the living room.

At that time, he stood in the living room with his hips crossed, and swore to his parents that he would cover every wall in his house with his awards. Later, in order to get more awards, more and more interest classes followed. up.

When Lu Wenren entered the door with 虺, he heard crying from afar.

The door opened and saw Jiang Jiujiu crying and twitching while holding the tablet on the chair. Lord River God glanced at the content on the tablet and said indifferently: "Why are you crying? You said you wanted to take revenge on them. Let them pay for it."

"I didn't cry, I just sneezed." Jiang Jiujiu wiped the tear stains on his face, and continued to shed tears after wiping.

"Then your sneeze was really long enough. The plan has been implemented. Next, you watch the surveillance every day. After making sure that they completely believe your death, we will bring a photo of your body to them and say it is The kidnappers want a ransom, otherwise the corpse will not be returned. When you get the money, you can study hard in Yuqing Palace."

Jiang Jiujiu sniffled, looked at the content on the tablet with eyes red from crying, and agreed with him, "Okay."

Lu Wenren did what he said, and for the next few days, he didn't ask about Jiang Jiujiu's situation, and devoted himself to cleaning up the rubbish in the river.

Three days later, Lu Wenren received a call from Xia Bing, saying that Jiang Jiujiu regretted it and wanted to change his plan.

Arriving at Yuqing Palace, the child who had lost a lot of weight after three days was holding the tablet that had just been fully charged in his arms, and his face was so thin that only the two huge eyes were left staring at Lu Wenren.

"Brother Immortal, I have a new plan, better than our original one."

"Let's talk about it, if it doesn't satisfy me, we will maintain the original plan." Lord River God raised his chin and asked him to continue.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Jiang family and his wife in Room 218, Building [-], Nanhua Community received a call from the police station saying that their son had been found and they were asked to go to the city hospital immediately.

The two stumbling and red-faced women rushed all the way to the city hospital, where they saw Jiang Jiujiu, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

After being rescued by the hospital, Jiang Jiujiu woke up that night. When he saw the parents beside the bed, he said he didn’t know them. After the doctor’s diagnosis, it was confirmed that Jiang Jiujiu lost his memory because of the shock of the kidnapping case. I can't recall the memories of the first nine years of my life.

Jiang Yiya and Ma Xiaoli carefully held their son who lost his memory, not daring to say or ask anything, as long as the son came back, it would be fine.

Jiang Jiujiu ignorantly lay on his parents' shoulders, looking out of the window, where two familiar figures stood outside the window and waved at him.

It's Brother Shenxian and his subordinates.

On the roof of the hospital, Master Heshen was drinking frozen Coke. Lu Wenren, who drank carbonated drinks for the first time, wrinkled his entire face into the shape of a steamed stuffed bun.

I don't know if I was stimulated by the cola, or I was over-stimulated by the picture of the family of three downstairs.

"Huh, you see, human beings are really interesting. You don't know how to cherish them when you are around them, but you don't know how to regret them until you lose them."

"None of my business." Xi opened another bottle of frozen Coke.

Then the two wood turtles were drinking this carbonated drink for the first time, and one would hiss a few words every time he took a sip and continued to drink.

One froze his face the whole time, held his drink with no expression on his face, and said in his heart, "Fuck, what rubbish, it's unpalatable."

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