From Huang Zhao's mouth, we learned that the reason why Gao Weixiong died suddenly was probably because he was cursed by Director Song's ghost, and he was also plagued by this terrible curse. However, who is this "Director Song" and why does he curse them
"He is Song Yufeng from the Land and Resources Bureau." When Huang Zhao said these words, his body trembled uncontrollably.
He only answered one of my questions. As for my other question, he seemed to have no intention of answering, so I asked again: "Does he have any blood feud with you? Why do you think he is the one who cursed you?"
"Mr. Police, I can only say so much, you should investigate other things yourself!" His body trembled even more, and after a pause he said, "I tell you this because I know that if If this matter cannot be resolved as soon as possible, I will probably end up the same as Xiao Gao. But if I talk too much, I will die sooner. Please, give me a way to live, don't ask any more, don't talk to No one said they met me here." After he said that, he suddenly stood up and ran down the mountain like a madman, unable to scream.
Although he didn't make it clear, since the matter was related to him and Gao Weixiong, their boss Zhao Song would definitely be involved. Anyway, no matter what kind of hatred Song Yufeng has with them, starting from him will definitely pay off.
The next day, Zhen Zhen and I went to the Bureau of Land and Resources to inquire about Song Yufeng. The director of the bureau, Mo Yun, drank a cigarette and told us lightly, "He died in a car accident a year ago."
His answer was within my expectations, so I asked again, "Then do you have his family's contact information?"
"Go to the personnel office and ask, I'm too busy to take care of these trivial matters." He was smoking and drinking tea, and I really couldn't see why he was so busy. However, I found that he was not smoking ordinary cigarettes, but a kind of high-priced cigarettes, one of which can top a pack of me. And his watch is not ordinary, but a famous watch worth tens of thousands of yuan. It seems that he is still quite moisturizing as the director.
I think he probably won't give us any help, so I plan to go directly to the personnel office to find the information we need. As soon as I walked out of the director's office, Zhen Zhen said to me: "Do you think this Mo Yun is a bit strange? The last director died, he said it like a dead cockroach."
"It's cool for people to take the tea. This is the way the world is now. It sounds good to be the director, but in fact, maybe it's his nemesis. Let's do your own business first!"
When she came to the personnel office to ask a round-faced girl named Xiaoyan for Song Yufeng's home address, she sighed softly: "It's a pity that Director Song died at such a young age!"
Zhen Zhen gave me a wink, as if she wanted to say to me, "If you leave, the tea may not be cold." I shrugged to her, then asked Xiaoyan, "Do you know about Song Yufeng?"
"Well, he's very good, and he cares about us grassroots people." Xiaoyan's face was nostalgic, but she changed her face to disgust: "It's not like Director Mo, who bows when he sees high, and steps on when he sees low. Don't talk about asking him for help, it's just fine if he doesn't bother us when he's okay."
It seems that Director Mo is not popular. Maybe I can get some information about Song Yufeng from Xiaoyan, so I asked, "What kind of person is Director Song?"
Xiaoyan once again showed a nostalgic look: "Director Song is very upright and willing to help others. If we need help, he will definitely be the first to stand up. However, if we want to have a relationship with him and go through the back door, he will definitely be punished. He scolded his ass. In the past, when we gave him gifts during the New Year and festivals, we could only send cheap things like fruits. If we gave expensive things, he would accept them on the spot, but he would give us a big deal right away. A pile of stuff in return, and it's sure to be more valuable than what we sent."
"Then how did he die?" This is the question I want to know more about.
"Good people don't live long. He died in a car accident last year. But it's strange. He usually drives very slowly. People in the bureau joke that riding a bicycle is faster than him. For more than ten years, the car has never had a car accident before, not even a small collision. No one thought that his first car accident would be so serious, he rushed down the elevated road, and the car almost broke apart.” Cong Xiaoyan Judging by the expression on her face, she seemed to think this was incredible.
"Did he drink?" I asked again.
"I heard that I drank a lot of alcohol, but Director Song rarely drinks, and the only thing I can't avoid is a drink or two. What I remember most is that every time the New Year's Eve dinner is held in the restaurant at the end of the year, He toasts all his colleagues with a glass of red wine."
That's strange, a person who drives slowly and doesn't drink too much, even if he has a car accident, he shouldn't cause the car to crash and die! Could this have something to do with Huang Zhao and the others? Maybe I got more clues from Song Yufeng's family.
After asking Xiaoyan for Song Yufeng's home address and phone number, we immediately rushed to his house. When we arrived, we found that the place where he lived during his lifetime turned out to be an old house with a building age of no less than 30 years. The position of bureau chief is extremely unsuitable. I knocked on the slightly old iron door, but no one came to open the door after knocking for a long time, and no one listened to the call. No one should be home! When he was about to leave, he happened to meet a woman who lived next door, so he asked her about the situation of the Song family. She told us: "After Mr. Song's death, Mrs. Song was very hard. She had to work and take care of her daughter. No one was at home during the day, and they had to wait until night to find them. However, Mrs. Song usually works. When it's late, her daughter will come back earlier."
No one is home, and it's a waste of time to be here, so we go to other things first. At dusk, we came again, and this time it was opened after a few knocks.
The person who opened the door for us was a thirteen or four-year-old girl with a thin body. Although she was very beautiful, her beautiful eyes were filled with a touch of sadness. She should be Song Yufeng's daughter. A girl who is in bloom should be carefree, and her sad eyes may stem from her family environment.
She looked at us slightly warily, and asked timidly, "Who are you looking for!"
"Hello little sister, we are criminal police, for Song Yufeng..." She shook as soon as I said the word "Song Yufeng", suddenly grabbed my hand and asked excitedly: "Have you been looking for my father? There? There?"
Strange, isn't Song Yufeng already dead? Why does she still ask me where her father is? Because I haven't figured out the situation yet, I didn't say much, just briefly explained the intention, and hoped that she could tell us something about Song Yufeng. Her excitement disappeared in an instant, replaced by extreme depression. Although she seemed to be in a bad mood, she politely invited us to sit in the house and poured us tea, and told us that she was Song Yufeng's daughter named Song Zhiyao.
I thought she let us in like this because there should be adults at home, after all, she was only about thirteen or fourteen. However, when I asked her if her mother was home, she shook her head slowly: "Mom usually doesn't come home until late."
"Don't you feel afraid at home alone?" Zhen Zhen seemed to have pity on her.
"No, I'm used to it, and I have Mia to accompany me." She gave us a far-fetched smile.
"Mia? Is it your relative, the name is so cute!" Zhen Zhen used her terrible communication skills to get close to others.
"No, Mia is not a person, it's a cat." Zhiyao smiled forcefully and called out "Mia" a little higher. Before long, a strange Persian cat came out of the room. The reason why this Persian cat is strange is because its two eyes are different in color, one is yellow and the other is blue, with pure black hair, like two blooming in the dark A gem of light. It climbed onto its owner and yawned lazily, then curled up in the owner's arms to sleep.
Zhiyao gently stroked the cat in her arms, and the smile on her face was much more natural than before: "Mia is very human, and I won't feel scared if I have it by my side."
Afterwards, I chatted with her a few times, and then got to the point: "I heard that your father passed away in a car accident a year ago, but why did you ask us where he was just now?"
Originally, she was able to force a smile to us, but when I mentioned her father, her face immediately sank, and then she couldn't help sobbing. Seeing this, Zhen Zhen sat down beside her to comfort her. Mia in her arms stopped sleeping late, climbed onto her shoulders, and licked the tears on her face with her little tongue. After a while, she finally calmed down and said to me with a slight sob: "We still don't know where Dad's ashes are." Then, she told us in detail what happened before and after Song Yufeng—
I still remember that it was Saturday and I was going to cook a rich dinner for my dad. However, when I was busy cooking the dishes all afternoon, Dad was called out by a phone call. Dad usually doesn't go to those unnecessary dinner parties, and I had already prepared the meal at that time, so I told him to go out after dinner. But he said that he had to talk about some important things and that he couldn't eat at home and had to go out immediately. I pestered him for a while and he didn't agree. He changed his clothes and went out.
Dad didn't come back that night until I went to bed. I had a strange premonition at the time, that my father would never come back once he went out, but I never thought that my premonition would actually come true... Since that day, I have never seen my father again, not even my father's body. arrive.
The next morning, I woke up and found that my mother was asleep on the sofa in the living room. After I woke her up, I realized that she had waited all night and didn't see my father coming back. She called his phone but turned it off. I felt even more uneasy then, because for as long as I can remember, Dad never tried to stay home all night, and even if he came back later, he would have called and told us. But this time he not only didn't go home all night, but he didn't get a single call back.
That day, my mother was on the phone all day. She called almost everyone who knew my father, but no one knew where my father went. We were so anxious that we hugged and cried together, and almost wanted to call the police. We didn't have any news of Dad until late at night, but it was unfortunate news - Dad was in a car accident.
The call was from a man surnamed Gao, saying that Dad had been in a car accident on the highway. My mother and I were so anxious about the news that we were about to go crazy, and we immediately took a taxi. But when we arrived, we only saw that the car from my father's unit had already crashed out of shape and fell under the elevated road. However, we still didn't see Dad after all. The traffic police told us that Dad died on the spot and the body had been carried away before we arrived.
Since then, we haven't been able to see Dad, and we don't know where his body was placed. My mother went to my father's unit to ask about this. The newly appointed Director Mo actually said that my father had been cremated, but we had no idea what was going on, and we didn't even see my father's ashes...
According to her, Song Yufeng was cremated without the consent of his family after his death, which seems too unreasonable! The deceased is the greatest. When a person dies, he has to let his family see him one last time! Who is it, and what is the purpose of preventing the family from seeing the deceased one last time? Perhaps, there are some ulterior secrets hidden in this traffic accident, and it is necessary to investigate carefully.
Afterwards, I also asked Zhiyao some things about her father, such as his driving skills and alcohol consumption, and she answered me one by one: "I have never ridden in my father's car, because my father does not own a car, and usually Drive the car of the work unit. He said that the car of the work unit is owned by the public and can only be used for office work. Therefore, we usually take the bus when we need to go out for private affairs, and take a taxi when we are in a hurry. Dad never drives The unit's on-board us.
"Maybe because the car is a work unit, Dad was very careful when driving. Every time he drove back, when he wanted to back the car into the parking space, he would ask me to help him watch from behind, for fear of scratching the car. However, every time I don't even have to remind him, he can park the car square.
"Although my father rarely drinks alcohol, his alcohol consumption is actually quite good. During the Spring Festival last year, he and his uncle drank a bottle of white wine. After that, I didn't think there was anything wrong with him, except that his face was a little red. Other than that, it's the same as usual. But he only drinks during the Spring Festival holiday, and even if he drinks on weekdays, he drinks a little pretentiously."
What she said was basically the same as what Xiaoyan said, which means that the possibility of Song Yufeng driving after drinking and causing a car accident is almost zero. And backing the car into the parking space is the thing that can test the driver's skills the most. Since he can park the car square every time, then his driving skills should be fine. Judging from all the signs, there must be something else in the car accident, and it seems necessary to go to the traffic police team.
Because we didn't see Mrs. Song coming back until very late, we left first. Anyway, we basically got the answers to our questions. When she said goodbye to Song Zhiyao, she said to us with tears in her eyes: "If you know where Dad's ashes are, can you tell me? I haven't been filial to my dad, and I don't want to even have the opportunity to worship him."
"Don't worry, we will inform you as soon as we have news." Before I could say anything, Zhen Zhen already answered for me.
On the way to leave, Zhen Zhen suddenly asked: "Didn't the cat come to the spirit as soon as the sun sets, why is that Mia still drowsy and sleepy?"
"Maybe it just came from Persia and hasn't adjusted to the jet lag yet!" I joked.
She rolled her eyes at me: "I think it's the same as you, a big slacker."
I shrugged and didn't answer, but I felt weird in my heart. The muscle responsible for contraction in the pupil of the cat's eye is very developed, and it can expand and contract on its own due to the intensity of light. There will be obvious differences between day and night, and it has first-class night vision ability. For them, the light during the day is too strong, so they are usually lazy during the day. But as soon as the sun goes down and the light starts to fade, they immediately come alive, usually wandering around the house or even looking for a "show" outside. However, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we left. The cat should be in good spirits at this time, but Mia still curled up in Zhiyao's arms and slept. Except that Zhiyao would get up and lick her face when she was crying, it basically didn't move much. Perhaps, as Zhen Zhen said, it is a big lazy person like me!
Although this little cat is very strange, there are so many strange things in front of us that I have no time to deal with it. It's still more important to investigate Song Yufeng's car accident. I vaguely feel that there must be some conspiracy hidden in this car accident.