Zhang Xiaolei was suddenly called by name, and he was a little wary in his heart.
The person calling him was a young man. He crawled and rushed to Zhang Xiaolei's side and said anxiously: "Zhang Xiaolei, save us!"
"I?"
Zhang Xiaolei wondered: "This friend, I don't seem to have met you, why do you recognize me? And how can I save you?"
The man said excitedly: "You don't know who I am, but I know you! My name is Zhu Chengpeng. I went to Yuncheng to do business two years ago and stayed there for a while."
He turned his head anxiously and shouted to the villagers: "My fellow villagers, he is the Zhang Xiaolei whom I said two years ago. He broke the murder case of Master Zhao in Yuncheng!"
When these villagers heard it, they all recalled more or less what Zhu Chengpeng had said.
Zhang Xiaolei secretly said something bad, and as expected, these villagers were all around, looking at him expectantly.
"Did you solve the case of Master Zhao? We've heard Cheng Peng say it a long time ago."
"Brother, our village is facing a disaster, please save our life!"
Zhang Xiaolei really did not expect that his reputation would reach here.
He hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Dear friends, don't think I am ugly. Everyone knows what Qianma Village did. You are the reincarnation of the heavens, and the retribution is here."
Zhu Chengpeng said anxiously: "Mr. Zhang, we have done bad things, but God has the virtue of living well. We have known that we have made mistakes and corrected them. The Buddha said that you can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. The Buddha also said that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. You Don't you have the heart to see death and not save it?"
Zhang Xiaolei was surprised: "The Buddha has said this, then you go to the Buddha, and what do you do with me? Why did the Buddha blow up the cowhide with you and ask me to wipe his butt for him? I am really unfamiliar with the Buddha, and I have never said it. After talking, I have never had tea together, so I can't be called friends."
"Amitabha..."
As soon as Zhang Xiaolei finished speaking, there was another noise in the cave.
Following his reputation, he saw a monk walk out of the crowd and said to Zhang Xiaolei: "Don't be jokes with Buddha."
Zhang Xiaolei quickly stood up, saluted the monk and asked, "What is the master doing here?"
The monk whispered: "The poor monk's name is good-favored, and it goes to Qianma Village. Seeing that the villagers here are pitiful, I will help them out."
Zhang Xiaolei suddenly realized, he nodded and said, "Master is compassionate."
"Donor, the people of Qianma Village have indeed known their mistakes and corrected them..." Yuanshan said softly, "As long as they are committed to the Buddha and clean up their sins, why can't they save their lives?"
Zhang Xiaolei suddenly realized: "So Master wants to stay here to investigate the case?"
"It's not a poor monk investigating the case, I just want to ask the donor to help investigate the case."
"I don't want to..." Zhang Xiaolei shook his head, "What if the murderer stares at me and kills me while I fall asleep?"
Yuan Shan sighed: "Donor, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"
"No, no, I don't want to go to hell."
Zhu Chengpeng pleaded: "Sir, please help us once. We have all agreed with Master Yuanshan. If we can get through this difficulty, we will donate all the money to the temple, and do more charity in the future to clean up our sins. "
Zhang Xiaolei asked: "How much is it?"
"Two hundred taels."
"Then I hope you can solve the case as soon as possible, and I will leave tomorrow."
"Sir..." Zhu Chengpeng begged, "Does the sir really bear the heart to watch us leave? Sir, look, how many children are there, and if we die, who will take care of these children?"
Zhang Xiaolei frowned and said, "For other people's children, you break your legs, hands, and goug your eyes. Now it's your turn to take care of your own children, so you still want me to sympathize with you?"
One person shouted: "Sir, as long as you are willing to help, we will do what you say."
"Well… "
Zhang Xiaolei thought for a while, and finally said: "No, I still feel scared. If the murderer is among you, please listen to me. I have no intention of offending, just passing by here. Don't kill me. I will leave tomorrow morning."
When people heard Zhang Xiaolei's words, their faces were ashamed.
Looking at this posture, he was really unwilling to help.
Zhu Chengpeng gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Xiaolei, if you are unwilling to help, you will be buried here today!"
"What's the use of you threatening me? Talk with some brain..." Zhang Xiaolei said calmly, "If I promise to help on the surface and sneak away secretly, what can you do?"
Zhu Chengpeng was suddenly speechless.
Yuanshan sighed and smiled bitterly: "Well, if the donor is really unwilling to help, the poor monk will not force it."
"Well, no help."
Zhang Xiaolei lay on the ground and stretched out somewhat comfortably.
At this time the sun has set.
There was a little fear on the people's faces. They lit the firewood and sat around the firewood.
"Women are sleeping tonight, gentlemen, don't close your eyes..." Zhu Chengpeng added firewood and said in a deep voice, "When it's dawn tomorrow, I'll switch to the men's sleep."
People nodded again and again.
Zhang Xiaolei glanced at them, feeling that these people should be frightened.
But this is also a method.
At this time, a child rubbed his eyes and said to his father, "Abba, I want to go to the hut."
Her father drew a torch to him, and said seriously: "Don't go anywhere, you walk a few steps inside, and there, Dad is looking at you. Big guys also remember that, no matter how young or old you are, whether you are a man or a woman, Don't go to the hut alone, just under everyone's eyes."
"it is good."
Zhang Xiaolei was a little surprised.
Even the hut is under everyone's eyes. It seems that the people in Qianma Village are really scared.
In this tense atmosphere, Zhang Xiaolei felt that no matter how great the murderer was, he could not commit a crime.
"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, the murderer can't find me anyway."
He closed his eyes, ignored the people in Qianma Village, and went to sleep.
Not knowing how long he slept in a daze, a hysterical cry suddenly awakened Zhang Xiaolei.
He sat up abruptly, and saw people in the cave in a mess. Yesterday the woman held a child and cried so that her voice became hoarse.
The child was only about two years old, her face was purple, and she lay quietly in the arms of the woman.
Zhang Xiaolei stood up, he stupidly walked to the woman's side, and muttered: "The murderer... even murdered the child?"
"It used to be obviously not harmful to children..." Zhu Chengpeng stood beside Zhang Xiaolei, wiping his tears, and said, "We were in a group yesterday and we could see each other. Only my cousin was small and blocked by the shadow. We didn't cry or make trouble at night, we thought she slept soundly, who knew she would wake up early in the morning..."
Zhang Xiaolei took a deep breath and clenched his fist tightly.
Two-year-old child.
Just learned to talk and walk.
What's wrong with her
"Beast..." He gritted his teeth, "This murderer is really a beast!" (End of this chapter)