“We can’t get into the village, should we go back?” Luo Tianhe suggested.
I shook my head and said we couldn't go back. Going back would mean all our efforts were wasted. The stronger the villagers' reaction, the more it indicated a problem.
"I know there's a problem, but what are you going to do if I don't go back?"
Luo Tianhe raised his voice: "If you go into the village now, forget about asking questions, the fact that they didn't beat you out of the poop you didn't clean up last year is a sign that they've been lenient with you!"
I looked at the silent Mr. Jin and asked him if there was any way.
Jin Ye shrugged nonchalantly: "What can I do? Don't expect me to ask. I'm too old to run fast. If I go, I probably won't even be able to save my appendix."
Luo Tianhe scratched his head in frustration and said, "Why don't we find a sack tonight, drag the person out, and ask them?"
I thought about it and said, "How about we do it the old way? We'll pretend to be police officers and go in to investigate. They can't possibly use knives on the police, right?"
"Sure! I had those three fake certificates in my car last time."
Luo Tianhe took out three fake police IDs from the storage box in the passenger seat and said, "But we have to go at night. The villagers are angry right now, and we won't get any answers from them."
As he was speaking, he suddenly shouted at a young man driving by in a van: "Zeng Wei!"
The young man nimbly made a turn, parked his car steadily next to ours, and jumped out.
"Brother Luo?"
Luo Tianhe patted Zeng Wei heavily on the shoulder: "It really is you, kid. I almost didn't recognize you after all these years. Are you here to have fun or to haul goods?"
"My family is from this village."
Zeng Wei deftly pulled out cigarettes from his pocket and respectfully handed them out to the three of us one by one.
Is he from the same village as the former richest man in China?
My eyes lit up instantly.
It's like searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.
I stepped forward and lit Zeng Wei's cigarette for him: "Brother, let me ask you something, is Zeng Yonghua from your village?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Wei's smile froze instantly, and the cigarette in his mouth fell uncontrollably to the ground.
At the same time, I felt a cold, piercing gaze fixed on me.
I instinctively looked in the direction his gaze was coming from.
Upon seeing this, I almost regretted having [Earth Soul].
A woman dressed in red was quietly leaning against the windshield of the passenger side of the van.
Her long hair cascaded down like a black waterfall, almost completely obscuring her face.
I could only vaguely see a pair of blood-red eyes staring straight at me.
(PS: My darlings, Happy New Year! The Year of the Snake is here! May your wallets be full, your worries disappear, your studies be fruitful, and happiness be with you always! If you receive a red envelope, remember to give me a little something so I can share in your good fortune! ?(^?^*))
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