After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

Xiao Tang went out to check the situation and came back soon to report.

"They can go out, they seem to have fallen asleep." Xiao Tang said.

This group of villagers had been making trouble all day, and they were so exhausted that they fell asleep near the big tree one by one.The suona team had already gone back, and the security guard checked to make sure that the reporters had also left, before Gu Zhuozhuo and his party left the hotel.

When walking past them, Gu Zhuozhuo turned his head to look, and suddenly met a pair of black and white eyes.

It seemed to be the youngest son of the victim, thin and thin, resting his head on his mother's shoulder, staring at Gu Zhuozhuo.

There was no intention of calling out.

After getting in the car and driving to the construction site, Gu Zhuozhuo was a little absent-minded.

He stood beside Wen Yue, looked up at the workers and Expert Tong, and sighed faintly.

He is an actor, and it is instinctive to empathize. Seeing a child who has just lost his father and seems to not understand what happened, he feels uncomfortable.

There was still a pool of unshoveled blood on the ground, which was separated by warning signs, and it had turned black after two days.

Not so long ago, this was a living being.

If it was really just an accident, Gu Zhuozhuo would have sighed at most. Given the status of the two of them, they would not even go to a place like the gray market to mourn the dead.

But now, more and more evidence points to "murder". They should not only prevent the murderer's next move, but also have the responsibility to find out the truth and avenge the dead.

Fortunately, Wen Yue was here.

Gu Zhuozhuo couldn't help thinking.

The night dispelled all the heat, and he couldn't help leaning towards Wen Yue, staying close to him.

Feeling dependent, Wen Yue put his arms around his waist, silently comforting him.

A few emergency lights were dangling on it, and it looked quite dangerous.Gu Zhuozhao originally wanted to go, but he didn't want to make trouble, so he didn't go.Fortunately, Expert Tong is very strong, and he got down after half an hour on the top.

Xiao Tong tore off the disposable poncho and heaved a sigh of relief.A row of evidence bags in his hand, full of powder.

"It's basically clear that someone replaced the bolts there not long ago. The traces are very obvious, and it didn't last more than three days, and it didn't rain during that time." Xiao Tong said, "Look, it's this thing."

He pointed to a part in the hands of a worker behind him.

Gu Zhuozhuo was surprised: "So big?"

At first he said it was a screw, but he thought it was the size of a fingertip, but who knew it was something longer than the palm of his hand.It is absolutely impossible for such a large piece of steel to rust like it fell in an accident in a short period of time.

"I have to go back to the police station to hand over the evidence and issue a report. Don't worry, I will do what I can to restore the evidence." Xiao Tong said.

"It's hard work." Wen Yue nodded and asked the secretary to accompany him back to the police station.

The people left, the workers returned to the sheds, and the construction site suddenly became empty.The building that was not completed was full of depression. Under the night sky and stars, it felt like the wasteland of the last days.

"The moon is so bright." Gu Zhuozhuo raised his head: "There are also behind-the-scenes scenery."

"This area is like this." Wen Yue took two steps forward, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the moon together.

He said: "I came here five years ago to investigate. After leaving the gray market, I went to several nearby impoverished counties. One of them is Qiuling, which is very beautiful."

Wen Yue's tone was calm, but Gu Zhuozhuo felt a trace of yearning.

"The reason why it is called Qiuling is because the autumn scenery there is beautiful. The mountains are full of red leaves, and the aerial photography is very shocking. The town still retains many original features, and there are various shop buildings handed down from ancient times, although a lot of them are abandoned. , but it did exist.”

Wen Yue took him for a slow walk beside the building, and talked about a lot of new things as if it were after a meal.

Gu Zhuozhuo had seen his proposal, a project in the gray market, which was ultimately aimed at developing the surrounding tourism industry.

At that time, he only thought that Wen Yue had no feeling for the project itself in order to sell the good of the country and maintain the relationship, but now listening to Wen Yue's eloquence, he suddenly began to yearn for it.

"Want to go?" Wen Yue looked at his bright eyes.

"Well, when are you free, let's go play for a few days?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked.

"It will be available this autumn." Wen Yue said.

The premise is if things go well.Of course, he will definitely solve it, Wen Yue thought.

After walking for a while, I returned to the original place without knowing it.

Gu Zhuozhuo looked at the warning sign again, and pulled Wenyue's hand: "Let's go."

Wen Yue was as good as he was, and held his palm with his backhand. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard Gu Zhuozhuo say: "Wait a minute."

Gu Zhuozhao trotted not far away.

When he just turned around, his eyes flashed, and he saw a piece of paper caught in the crevice of the stone, which was shaken by the wind, which aroused his idea.

There wasn't even a plastic bag or drink bottle on the construction site, only some cigarette butts, and the paper was a bit awkward.

Gu Zhuozhuo squatted down, pulled out a palm-sized note, and unexpectedly discovered that it was a lottery ticket.

"Lottery tickets." Wen Yue was thoughtful.

He made a phone call to the person in charge of the construction site, and all the workers who had just fallen asleep were called up and assembled outside the shed.

The address of the lottery station is printed on the lottery ticket—downstairs, [-]th Floor, Dice Street.

The supervisor yelled for silence and asked the workers if anyone had bought a lottery ticket recently.

I learned that there were three people, but each of them carried a lottery ticket with them, and they didn't buy it at the lottery station on Dice Street.

"Boss!" Someone shouted: "Dice Street is far away from us, no one goes there!"

Everyone echoed: "Yes, yes, we have never been to that film!"

Gu Zhuozhuo asked: "Does Wang Weihong usually buy lottery tickets?"

Everyone talked about it, and the answer was unanimous: "Of course not! I haven't seen him buy it!"

Gu Zhuozhao and Wen Yue looked at each other.

People who usually go in and out of the construction site are here, even the cooking aunt has asked, this faraway lottery ticket fell very strangely.

The most important thing is that it is very new, the draw date is on Saturday two days later, and there is no sign of wind and rain.

Then it wasn't lost by the victim, it was probably lost by the murderer who replaced the bolt.

Dice Street, the lottery station downstairs of Wufan.

***

Xiao Tang never dreamed that she would be asked by her boss to go back to her old profession.

"It's my bird language... No, is it because I am too slow in learning English? Brother Gu, don't dislike me, give me another two months, and I will definitely memorize this page!" word book.

Gu Zhuozhuo hurriedly comforted her: "No, this time I want to make use of your strengths."

"My specialty? I'm especially good at eating."

"Your specialty of being a big sister." Gu Zhuozhuo was tired: "I need you to go to Dice Street and find out if there is anyone else in your Qinglong Tattoo Lovers Association."

"...Oh!" Xiao Tang suddenly realized: "Accept the younger brother, grab the territory, and catch the bad guys?"

Gu Zhuozhuo snapped his fingers: "Smart."

Xiao Tang immediately became beautiful. As long as she had fried chicken and five social insurances and one housing fund, she felt that Gu Zhuozhao was the best boss in the world, and she even liked Wen Yue a lot recently.

A big old man, always with a group of bodyguards, looks so weak.It's better not to wear it, because the more energetic you are, the more you look like a man.

Xiao Tang glanced at Wen Yue with great satisfaction.

Wen Yue: "?"

"By the way," Xiao Tang ran out for a while, then came back and said, "If you want to go out for breakfast, you can go now! I see that there is no one downstairs."

"So soon?" Gu Zhuozhuo went to the window to take a look, it was really gone, obviously he slept all over the place when he came back last night.

The most troublesome thing yesterday was the reporters, followed by the suona team, which was noisy.

Once the reporters are gone and people stop arguing, everything will be easy to talk about.

So Gu Zhuozhao and Wen Yuezhen went out for a while, and came back after breakfast, but there was still no sign of the reporter and Suona.On the contrary, the villagers returned to the entrance of the hotel one after another, the number of them was only half of yesterday, and the few were young and middle-aged men.

The rest of the people seemed even more downcast, and they didn't have the energy to cry and scream. They even watched the person they were looking for pass by and entered the hotel, but they were overwhelmed by the momentum and forgot to make a sound.

"The people in Wang's Village probably came to make trouble because they got some benefits. After getting the money, they left again." The secretary sighed: "The person in charge just entered the village, but the village is empty...all of them have come out to make trouble."

"If there is a transaction, there will be traces." Wen Yue said calmly: "Be patient, there will be results soon."

Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Tang who got the result first.

In just two days, Xiao Tang caused an earthquake in Dice Street by relying on a second-hand motorcycle.

She is a gangster, generous, and she is obviously very beautiful. She is used to being a big sister when she speaks. She swept the chess and card rooms, game halls, and billiard halls of Internet cafes, and even spent a lot of money at lottery stations, buying a lottery ticket worth 1000 yuan.

"Fuck, what kind of broken number is this!?" Xiao Tang wore a suspenders, exposed his arms with the blue dragon tattoo stickers, chewing gum, and was very dissatisfied with the long list of lottery tickets.

"Are you fooling me?" Xiao Tang glared angrily at the owner of the lottery station.

"...how could it be!?" The shopkeeper tremblingly said, "you said it, random number, this random number is not random by me...it is random by machine..."

"Are you still talking back? Do you want to keep this store open!" Xiao Tang slapped his palm on the glass counter angrily, knocking down a row of lighters: "Give me another 500 yuan ticket! Don't be random!"

"...Then what number do you want?" The shopkeeper was about to cry.

"It's up to you."

"..." The shopkeeper really wanted to cry.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to be negligent, so he had to lose some auspicious numbers by himself, and asked Xiaotang's birthday when he lost a few.

Xiao Tang answered January [-]st, glanced at his phone, pretended to be bored and asked casually, "Do you buy lottery tickets on your birthday?"

"This...hasn't been very popular recently..." the shopkeeper replied honestly.

"What!?" Xiao Tang roared angrily, "It's no longer popular and you bought me a birthday!?"

Shopkeeper: "..."

"Forget it, forget it." Xiao Tanghu frowned, and slapped the big waves, and his neck was really hot: "What size is bought by others, you can buy me one. Why, don't you know?"

"I know, I know..." The shopkeeper had no choice but to open the notebook and type one by one into the computer, thinking that luckily he took notes.He was worried about the machine, and worried that the lottery tickets sold at his lottery station would win the prize one day, but he didn't receive the notification, wasting the opportunity to beat the drums.

Xiao Tang found a bench from nowhere, sucked on a salt water popsicle, and stared at the shopkeeper playing the lottery.

Passing by a few gangsters outside, they couldn't help but look at her, Xiao Tang looked back provocatively, and pointed his middle finger.A few gangsters ran away in desperation.

"Okay..." The shopkeeper finally bought the 500 yuan lottery ticket, wiped off his sweat, and handed a long list to Xiao Tang.

Xiao Tang started to watch from the beginning, and kept silent, which made the shopkeeper very uneasy.

"Oh," Xiao Tang said suddenly, "this number is good, I like it."

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief: "You... just like it."

"Which hero has such a tacit understanding with me," Xiao Tang said happily, "I'll go and play with him."

The shop owner didn't want to talk about it at first, but he couldn't afford to offend the hooligan. This hooligan still has money. I don't know if there is any way out... So he honestly checked his small notebook, gave the person's name, and pointed out the direction by the way .

The pretty hooligan is finally gone.

Xiao Tang finished sucking the popsicle, returned to her motorcycle parked in the shade, and straddled her to type.

[Brother Gu!Got the owner of the lottery ticket, Niu Huihuang, I met him yesterday!It's just an Internet cafe watching the scene, but it's ugly, I'll meet him later. ]

Gu Zhuozhao quickly replied: [Safety first]

Xiao Tang said he understood, and returned a smiling face.

Luckily, the Internet cafe is full of smog, and the lingering air conditioner can't dispel the heat. As soon as Xiao Tang lifted the door curtain, several men stared at him.

It's worthy of being called lucky to come to the Internet cafe, so lucky, Xiao Tang thought.

I've been looking for blue dragon tattoos for a long time, and now I'm having a meeting in front of my eyes, this one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... a man, all shirtless, with blue dragons on each arm on his back.

She held her head high, spat out the wooden stick in her mouth in disdain, and snorted: "You dragons, the tattoos are too ugly."