The Boy with The Dragon Tattoo

Chapter 4: Commissioner Zhang

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At the end of the old village chief's words, A Chong fell to the ground unconscious with a grunt. Everyone hurriedly lifted A Chong to the kang, and when they raised their hands, they found that the blue and black on his arms had spread to his chest, faintly emitting a stench. The body is also cold for a while and hot for a while.

It was midnight at this moment, and everyone was at a loss.

The old village chief was still steady and rubbed his old face vigorously and said, “Everyone, go back first. It’s so late, and it’s raining outside, and it’s hard to get out of the village. Everyone stays here and does everything. No. Ziyang, you spend a little bit of money to take care of this child at night. Tomorrow I will call someone to report the crime in the office. Everyone should be gone... Close the doors and windows when you go home at night... Wake up when you go to bed."

"Also, none of you are allowed to tell outsiders about what I said tonight! Otherwise I will tear his mouth!"

Everyone went out in twos and threes. Dad Ziyang walked at the end to send off the old village chief. When he went out, Dad Ziyang whispered and said, "Old village chief, A Chong's father died for unknown reasons. Was it when he went to the tomb Haunted by ghosts..."

The old village chief shook his head and said, "It's not a tomb robbery. There is only our family's ancestral grave near that place. Father A Chong said that he would never touch it.

"I always feel that A Chong's father's death is a bit strange. Have you ever noticed that before A Chong's father had an accident, the group of outsiders had visited several times? After the accident, the village never saw those outsiders who exchanged food?"

Dad Ziyang was shocked: "Did those people harm A Chong's dad?"

The old village chief said: "You think, the food was so expensive that year, how can those outsiders get so much food? In the end, maybe they can't get the food to exchange, just..."

Dad Ziyang said, "Then why didn't you report the crime?"

The old village chief rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know how serious it is to resell cultural relics and antiques? If it is checked, who in the village can get away with it? I think I was almost cleaned up when I sold green onions!"

The old village chief put his hands behind his back and walked away angrily.

The heavy rain continued for a week, and the roads in the village were washed down. It was not until a week after the sun was released that the village sent people to the city to report the crime. During this period, A Chong had been recuperating at Zi Yang's house, groggy, waking up and sleeping.

The next day, two commissioners came from the county seat, one fat and one thin. The leader was a middle-aged man who was white and blessed. The man's hair was meticulously combed, and the front was slightly bald, and under the slender eyebrows, the two eyes were thin and long, and his expression was very kind.

The younger young man introduced: "This is Commissioner Zhang from the provincial capital. He is stationed in our county. He rarely comes out. This time he can come here to give your old village head a face. You can do it well. entertain."

Because the village was poor and didn't even have a guest house, the two people were arranged at the "place of the incident" Lao Li's house.

I heard that it was a commissioner from the provincial capital. The old Li's family had never received such a high-level chief. The whole family vacated the main room's bedroom as an office for the young and old in fear.

Commissioner Zhang is someone who has seen the world, and the old village chief and a bunch of people are going to report on the situation. Commissioner Zhang shook his hand to indicate not to worry, and took out the towel, water glass, and notebook from his bag. I wiped my face clean with a towel dipped in water, poured a cup of warm water, and then I sat on the stool seriously, holding a notebook in his left hand and holding a pen in his right hand, looking at the fellow villagers, and asked with a smile: "Who will you say first? ?"

The old village chief is someone who has seen the world, so he calmly stepped forward and said, "Report to the chief..."

Commissioner Zhang smiled, "I'm not the chief, so just call me Commissioner Zhang. Uncle, you look very old, don't you, sit on the Kang and talk."

The old village chief climbed up the kang unceremoniously, and talked about the attack on the fool that night. By the way, he also described the situation of A Chong's family, hoping that the organization can allocate some relief funds so that the village can raise the orphan.

As for the death of A Chong’s parents, I have just mentioned that it was an accidental death. The link of the tomb robbery for food is not mentioned. It can be seen that the old village head still has quite a plan. The focus is to describe A Chong 31 The main appeal of the tragic family background of the novel app download address is the hope that the organization will allocate relief funds.

Commissioner Zhang listened and wrote and drew in his notebook. After listening to the description of the old village chief, he kindly said: "Don't worry, I will respond upwards to the child's affairs. In addition, I met the green fur monster that night. No witnesses?"

The old village chief reluctantly said to Dad Ziyang: "Who, you saw it with your own eyes that night, please tell the commissioner." Then he coughed again and said, "Pick the key point, don't just use it "After saying that, he gave him a look.

Dad Ziyang stepped forward, rubbing his big hands and recounted what he saw that night.

The people next to him also babbled about what they saw and heard. Commissioner Zhang nodded patiently after listening, and asked, "Where is that corpse?"

The old village chief said: "It's not easy to get hot, and it stinks in a few days. The villagers were afraid of attracting mosquitoes and plagues, so they burned them with firewood."

Commissioner Zhang fell silent after listening, his face calm and expressionless.

The old village chief looked at each other without knowing the truth. After everyone was silent for a while, Commissioner Zhang turned to Zi Yang and asked with a smile, "My little ones, someone said that you were late home, saying that you met a water ghost?"

The old village chief said, "They know what these little boys know. They said they met a water ghost after falling in a puddle. Commissioner Zhang, don't listen to them."

At this time, Zi Yang was squeezed on the door frame by the full house of adults. Seeing the adults talking a lot, but not mentioning the matter between him and A Chong, he was very anxious. Frightened by the old village chief, he didn't dare to speak anymore. Seeing Commissioner Zhang's encouraging eyes, he whispered and told him what he had done in the playground that evening.

Then he said, "I, I don't know if the water ghost we met at school is the same thing that caught the fool's uncle. At that time, we had to pull out, and no one saw anything under the water. , But A Chong's hand was severely caught and it became more and more swollen. Uncle, do you have a way to treat him?"

Commissioner Zhang's two slender brows frowned together, "Where is your little friend? Tell him to come over and see."

At this time, A Chong was still asleep in the wing, and Dad Zhang took him over and placed him on the kang, muttering, "The child is terrified. The cold has not healed."

Commissioner Zhang looked at A Chong’s face, rolled his eyelids, and touched A Chong’s veins with his hands. His brows became tighter and tighter, but the folks tweeted underneath, whispering, what is it The commissioner from the county seat will not only come to solve the case, but you will know the pulse.

Commissioner Zhang lifted A Chong's sleeves and saw Wu Qing's arms. He sighed, his brows tightened, and he muttered, "Where did this kid fall?"

Zi Yang said, "The playground behind our school."

Commissioner Zhang got up and said in an unquestionable tone, "Go, take me to see."

Because there were monsters in the village and people were killed again, students were suspended these days, and no one went to the school. When the old village chief greeted him, a group of people rushed to the school.