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Ponds soon arrived.
The moonlight, the car lights shining surface waves Lin Lin.
And not seeing other places, dark one, Jiji summer insects, particularly quiet.
There are a few ponds that a farmhouse, faint yelp came.
Qingping is what family?
Here more partial, unlike the side of the road just canteen you can find someone to ask. This time a little, villagers in their homes shut up outside a person at all. However, the road here turn a big corner, go out into the other direction to go, and no farther.
Bai Muchuan look at the environment, opened the door and jumped down.
"I have a look!"
"Good." Don beginning of the yuan should be a cry, carrying a flashlight, illuminating them.
Evening among the last to get off.
Villages too dark silence of the night, with the lights of the city are simply two of the world, at the foot of the road is potholed, she was just a little small today wearing a pair of heels, a walk called suffer.
"Come!" Bai Muchuan sound heavy.
Evening among startled by startled, to see the face of extra hand.
He wanted to hold her, she was unable to catch the handle.
"Thank you. I'm all right, possible."
"You can, I can not." Bai Muchuan impatiently grabbed her wrist, took her to the side, "seize the time. I feel not quite right!"
feel……
Evening among the faint tease him.
"The feeling is not never believed it?"
Bai Muchuan back as one, do not speak, speed up the pace.
He was infected by the tense atmosphere brought out the evening among the heartstrings tighten slowly, carefully shut walk either side of the early Yuan Dynasty and Tang followed him on the edge, to the other end of the trail away from the bottom of the pond ......
"Bark Wang!"
"Bark Wang! ~"
Yelp greater.
Several people walked ponds, standing under the bamboo forest, looking at a few families not far.
All around covered with small houses, just in front of this house is the old adobe houses.
Tang Bai Muchuan Yuanchu looked at, to see him nodded, put the flashlight up the knock on the door, across a small courtyard in front of stone built by piling things to shout.
"Excuse me, I am Qingping home?"
No one answered.
He knocked the door banging.
"Some people at home?"
The quiet village by his knock on the door awakened.
This no one answered, yet the next-door neighbor shouted.
Neighbor head out from the balcony on the second floor, looked about, high channel: "That is the old hole home his family was ......."
Why someone does not answer?
Don Yuanchu door looks more severe, and that the neighbors hear, hey, coughing loudly.
"Knock it off! Nobody silent child, certainly drank big old hole ...... Who are you, find the old hole losers child?"
Drank big?
Don Yuanchu hesitate, "We are Hongjiang District Criminal Investigation Team, come and look at the situation."
The villagers heard that the police came, and soon opened their doors down, dressed in clothes came over. He might be about the fifties and sixties, dangling from a pipe down, a rare look at them, he also followed behind his son and daughter, the family are related to over look lively.
"The police comrades, you are home for the old hole kid thing, huh?"
Ok? The village people are really aware of?
Don Yuanchu smiling, asked: "Grandpa, how do you know?"
That villagers were choked pipe down a mouthful, coughing several times, and spat, just screaming, said:. "The old hole in the afternoon to buy alcohol in the shop when he was, Huoer have heard."
Old hole? Qingping his father?
Don Yuanchu: "What's he saying?"
Villagers: "said his son and offenders, and the man stabbed in the city ......"
Is Qingping come back?
At this time, the villagers after another came a lot, all around the door of the court rushes to talk.
No matter how early Yuan Tang can shoot the door, the old hole home is not the slightest movement.
"I come!" Bai Muchuan sullen stepped forward, took two doors, but no movement, kick in the past.
That age-old door, not very strong, which withstand his foot?
As soon as the door was flung open a bang, a big black dog barking more than hiding behind the courtyard, it looks to be aggressive jump jump flutter, scared Xiang Wan stepped back.
Bai Muchuan pulled tight to her wrist, "What are they afraid? I have it."
Xiang Wan: "......"
Such a big dog, scream, fierce, not afraid to say is false.
Evening among nervously followed Bai Muchuan go to the yard, muscles are stretched up.
Don Yuanchu also stepped gingerly: "Boss, you are not afraid Goua?"
Bai Muchuan hum, "are afraid of the dog, how to deal with people? I am a soldier had never been seen, there is a mission ......"
He would not finish, suddenly sounded in front of a light.
An unkempt man hunched standing under the eaves, watching them, "You, Who are you looking ah?"
His voice hoarse, slurred speech, obviously still in a drunken state.
Tang took the early Yuan Jing Guanzheng: "Hello! We are Hongjiang District Criminal Investigation Team of police, I ask you Qingping Kong Guangming father do?"
The man scratched his head, back and squatting, sitting directly on the door
On the sill, feebly he said: ".?? Yes ah I'm Kong Guangming, you have to catch Zage ah I do not allow my son, who can be caught not go"
Don Yuanchu: "......"
Beyond the pale in hunting, must come not a waste of effort.
Qingping that the goods would actually stay at home?
Don Yuanchu: "Kong Guangming, your son is suspected of stealing a murder, we come to look at the situation, please cooperate with law enforcement ......"
Kong Guangming a giggle hey sneer, exactly the same rogue at the door and lay down.
"Grasping grasping ah ah! You should pay attention to my son, riding past from my body ......"
To reason with a drunk? Which makes sense to tell.
It may be unreasonable, so many villagers in the crowd outside, staffing an era of mobile phones, accidentally became violent law enforcement ......
Don Yuanchu headache, eyes look to get back to Bai Muchuan, requirements dictate.
Bai Muchuan evening among the pat hand, indicating she was not nervous, then came forward a few steps, completely ignoring Kong Guangming that a rogue gentile, apart from anything else, directly from him to step over ......
"Do not ah, ah, ah police officers do not! Do not grab my son ......" Lai Kong Guangming vain to see him, hugged his leg, whole attitude and eighty degree turn percentage, shed tears hum plea"The police comrades, our old hole home so an only child, I beg you, spare him, I beg you ...... I have learned of him, really has been a lesson he will never have dared ...... "
Bai Muchuan bow: "Let go!"
Kong Guangming desperately shaking his head, "You hold my son, I could not spare ......"
Tang Bai Muchuan Huitouchong Yuanchu eyes barely tolerable, "You hold the line, then we can not even grab you go in together ......"
He half-half scare fool, but totally ineffective against Kong Guangming, Popi exactly the same as the old man, stopped at the door. However, taking advantage of his moment with Bai Muchuan entanglement, Don Yuanchu but went straight sideways burglary ......
Church house on a table a few benches.
At a glance, no one.
The bedroom dark, he picked up the flashlight rushed, surrounded looked out for the light switch ......
"Ah!" He called out suddenly short.
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Two more, ah, it will be more, but we do not wait before 12:00 tomorrow morning to see ...... Meme tie!
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