With a palm down, the man stubbornly covered his left cheek and was about to speak. I lifted my leg and scared the man stumbled over.
As soon as he left the house, the man seemed to be reconciled and pointed at me, "Boy, when my dad comes back, I will smash your coffin shop."
I ignored him, picked up a wooden stick and smashed it, impartially, just hitting the man's forehead.
In an instant, red blood spilled out.
The man screamed like a pig, pressed his forehead firmly with his right hand, turned and ran forward.
As the man ran away, I was about to talk. Suddenly, I noticed that Wang Jiong, who had been with me, disappeared.
Just when I was wondering how kung fu, Wang Jiong came out from the side. When he saw me, his first sentence was, "Brother Luo, I know that man, he is really Xie Leiting's son, you...you...you This is causing trouble!"
I glanced at him and said coldly: "So what, it's that he Xie Leiting dared to offend Junior Sister, I still fight with him desperately."
As soon as the voice fell, Su Xiaoman said timidly: "Brother...I...I...I."
Without waiting for her to finish, I petted her hair fondly, trying to show a slight smile, "Sister, it’s okay, there’s a brother here."
"Brother, you are so kind!" Su Xiaoman sobbed softly without knowing what's going on.
This made me helpless, squeaked for a while, and didn't say anything, but Su Xiaoman seemed to think of something, bursting into a smile, and said softly: "Brother, you haven't eaten lunch yet, I'll give it to you Make rice."
I nodded and gave a hmm.
After Su Xiaoman left, Wang Jiong seemed to want to say something, so I just stopped and said, "Leader Wang, if you talk about Xie Leiting, I advise you not to say it."
After speaking, I turned around and closed the door of the coffin shop and led him to the office on the second floor.
As soon as I sat down, I opened the door and asked, "Leader Wang, when you were at the entrance of the mausoleum earlier, you said Master Mo is not a good person. What's the matter?"
When he mentioned this matter, Wang Jiong seemed to be interested, and said in a low voice, "According to our investigation by the eighth office, it was discovered that Master Mo was carrying a murder case on his back."
"Human homicide?" I wondered.
He nodded, "Yes, it was like 10 years ago. Master Mo killed his old mother in his hometown. It is precisely because of this that Master Mo moved his family to Nanping Town. If you don't believe it, Go to the police station to find the Xiaozhuo police officer and check it for you to know the truth."
When I heard this, I almost didn't jump up. It was impossible. It was absolutely impossible. Although I didn't get along with Mo Tianze for a long time, judging from his words and deeds, he was not like this kind of person at all.
Wang Jiong seemed to think that I would not believe it, and said, "Brother Luo, I know you don’t believe me, and even suspect that I’m ruining your relationship with Master Mo. But if you think about it carefully, why should I ruin you and Mo? The relationship between masters? Why do you want to say bad things about Master Mo again?"
I ignored him, his mind was full of his words, Master Mo once killed his old mother himself.
To be honest, I am a little confused. As the so-called tens of thousands of classics, Xiaoyi takes the lead. This is something I cannot accept.
Without any hesitation, I immediately got up and ran towards the police station in the town, intending to ask the police officer Xiaozhuo to check it out, but Wang Jiong sighed deeply and said nothing.
On the road, I rushed wildly, only feeling that the faith in my heart was broken a little bit.
It was the night before I chose to completely believe in Mo Tianze. Even a few hours ago, I helped Mo Tianze lie, but now Wang Jiong actually told me that Mo Tianze had killed his mother by himself.
This...it almost made me collapse.
When I arrived at the police station, I ran straight over. Since I was familiar with the police station, no one stopped me.
Soon, I met Xiaozhuo police officer in the office.
When the policeman Xiaozhuo saw me, he was slightly startled, and said in doubt: "Dongchuan, why are you here?"
I took a deep breath, tried to calm down my tone, and said anxiously: "Check someone for me."
The police officer Xiaozhuo seemed to see that I was in a hurry, and there was nothing left to say, so he asked me, "Who is it to investigate?"
"Mo Tianze." I slowly uttered three words.
As soon as he heard it, he immediately turned on the computer...
Half an hour later, I walked out of the police station and swam like a zombie on the streets of the town.
At this moment, I only felt ironic. A person I believed so much was actually charged with murdering his mother, and the words between me and the policeman Xiaozhuo couldn't help but sounded in his mind.
He said, "Dongchuan, there are more than 17,000 people in the whole country of Mo Tianze."
I said: "Look up with Mo Tianze who understands the Mo family's institutions."
He said: "There is only one person, but... this person should be in jail at this time, how did you know him?"
I said, "What crime did he commit?"
He said: "About ten years ago, in a small village in Taizhou, Zhejiang, this Mo Tianze personally killed his old mother. The cruel method was simply appalling. He personally chopped off the old mother's limbs and... "
Shaking ****, I returned to the coffin shop and went straight to the second floor. Wang Jiong was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. Seeing that my expression was wrong, he said, "Brother Luo, what? I didn't lie to you! "
I didn't speak, I grabbed his collar, clenched my fist, and smashed his cheek with a punch, sternly: "Didn't you say that Mo Tianze was a tomb thief?"
That Wang Jiong didn't seem to expect that I would suddenly take a shot, grabbed the fist that smashed in, and said angrily: "You are crazy, then Mo Tianze was a tomb thief before he killed his mother!"
I shook off his arm, grabbed his collar again, and sternly said: "You tell me that Mo Tianze has washed his hands with the golden basin, and occasionally helps the eighth with something, but the policeman Xiaozhuo told me, Mo Tianze should be in prison at this time."
When these words came out, Wang Jiong looked at me incredulously and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I often see him in the eighth office, how could he be in prison."
"You TM still want to lie to me!" I raised my fist and smashed it down.
This time, Wang Jiong didn't hide, letting my fist hit him in the face.
"Brother Luo, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle, you wait, I'll call and ask Captain Peng." Then Wang Jiong didn't say anything, and hurried out, presumably he went to the town to find a phone.
After he left, I lay desperately on the sofa, took out the cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath. My mind was all about Mo Tianze killing his mother.
Wait, if Mo Tianze really killed his mother, why did he show up here
What does it have to do with this mausoleum
What's more, he asked me to lie to him, really to repair the Mohist institution? There are still other purposes.
Suddenly, I only felt that the whole thing was back and forth, and I even felt that the matter of the mausoleum was by no means that simple.
I don’t know how long it took, then Su Xiaoman made a few dishes and put them next to me, and put a bowl of rice on the side for me, and whispered: "Brother, I'm eating."
I recovered and had no appetite. Just as I was about to let her take the food away, I found that Wang Jiong rushed in.
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