MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 76 Brother, I'll give you pocket money today

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   Chapter 76 Brother, I'll give you pocket money today

   This operation surprised Liang Chao.

   Not only can deal with ghosts and ghosts, but also knows the truth of hitting a stick to a sweet date.

   They are also human. Can you tell me how this little head grows?

   After what happened yesterday, although Old Man Zhang didn't really want to mention these things, he definitely didn't dare not to listen to what Tang Jin said.

   He didn't want to experience that again.

   He looked around first before finally speaking.

   "I don't know much about the specific situation, and it's a very evil thing. I don't usually dare to mention it. I just remember that He Minhong died not long after she came back. She seemed to have died of some illness, and their family sold her body."

   "Sell dead bodies?"

"No, you people in the city don't know much about the fact that corpses can be sold at a good price in our country. The younger the younger, the higher the price is, just to enter the ancestral tomb, adoptive relocation after death, and even special The price is not low for the kind of old man who can’t enter the ancestral grave, but there is still a lot to pay attention to, it must be matched within two years after the man’s death, otherwise, according to the saying, it will be a lonely ghost and can’t find a home.”

   Liang Chao and Tang Wenhuo were the first to hear about this kind of thing, and they couldn't help frowning.

"He Minhong's body was taken away by the little leader in the village at that time. I don't know where it went. You should know what happened later. The He family took the money and didn't marry their son. There have been various accidents, who would dare to mention it in the future?"

   "Is there no one in charge?"

   Liang Chao was stunned.

  The country has banned the sale of corpses, these people are breaking the law!

   "Where would anyone care at that time? It's been rare in recent years. Anyway, I haven't heard much of it. At that time, the village protested against allowing the police station to be built in the village, and every household was hiding their own thoughts."

   "What's the name of that village leader?"

   "My name is Xiao Ming, he has already retired, and he went to the county town to enjoy the happiness in the past two years."

   "Check him out."

   Tang Wenhuo turned around and ordered.

The old man Zhang was still holding the eggs, a little embarrassed, "Little god, you accept this, I don't have a lot of money for you, maybe these eggs are a bit rare, I just wanted to ask what should I ask for that thing last night. How to solve it, to tell you the truth, I have heard from a few people who moved out of the village before that there is always a person walking backwards standing in front of their house at night, and I thought they had lost their minds and went crazy."

Now?

   Even if he is a rogue, how can he be tough in the face of this kind of thing?

   The snot and tears came from the police.

"It can only be said that the feng shui of your village has caused evil, and the evil power feedback breeds such monsters. I can't help the others, but you can just walk along the avenue in a while and go to the market. If you can meet a seller of saplings, buy A poplar sapling, planted in your courtyard, can protect several households around you."

  Tang Jin's small head is bright in the morning light, and he speaks slowly, making people feel reliable and convincing.

  The old man Zhang was overjoyed: "Okay, okay!"

   "Then you keep these eggs—"

   "Whoever helped you later, I just mentioned it. Your news just now can be used as a reward."

   She is a very reasonable pillar.

   "Hey, hey, then I won't delay. I'll hurry up to finish the eggs and buy poplars."

  ***

   Public Security Bureau on the side of the road.

   "Hey? Lao Liu, why is there still a basket of eggs?"

   "What? I'll check the surveillance—" The police officer sitting in front of the computer searched for a while, with a voice that was a bit dumbfounded, "It was that fellow last night who hurriedly put the eggs and ran away."

   "Hey," the policeman who found the eggs akimbo looked back and forth on the road twice, "The village is so poor and xenophobic, how long do they have to save these eggs?"

"The work in this village has not been smooth in the past few years. I checked it. This person has a criminal record. He was detained for bullying other people's little girls. After being punished, he has been very honest and took care of the two neighbors next to him. That old man and old lady who is almost 90 years old, if it weren't for him, he would have disappeared many years ago, this person has a conscience."

   "Hey, many aspects are caused by the backward ideological environment here, which can be used as a breakthrough for our work."

  ***

  There has been news from Mingjin Village.

   In the past ten years, a person named Xiao Ming has been customizing masks on their side.

   is said to be used to perform ritual dances.

  Because Mingjin Village is a famous cultural birthplace in Danzou District, there are many craftsmen who make masks, and there are some orders in various places in Danzou District, so Xiao Ming is also inconspicuous.

In the past, Mingjin Village relied on selling masks and other sacrificial items to make money, but after the country prospered, there were fewer people doing these things, and the newly appointed poverty alleviation leaders wanted to develop this culture into a tourism industry. .

   With the testimony of witnesses, the investigation has a direction. Although He Minhong has not yet been found, Xiao Ming has done it so many times, and there will always be traces left.

In the afternoon, a few people in the hotel got the news that Xiao Ming was approved to be arrested because other evidence was found. The most important thing was that the corpses he sold and found were inspected in several places, and there were traces of abnormal death. , and each corpse wears a special mask.

   It is the mask he ordered from Mingjin Village, and in the past ten years, he has ordered a lot of masks.

   He also refused to explain, and kept biting himself and said that he was right, and he didn't know anything came true.

  The development of cities and counties in Danzou district is not as good as other places.

   The slightly pale sunlight spreads down, like a silent net, enveloping the heaven and the earth.

  The wind was a little quiet.

  Tang Wenhuo just came out of the Public Security Bureau holding Xiao Tuanzi's hand.

   Liang Chao also tightened his face.

   I can't imagine that such a big case could be involved behind the nanny He Minhong who worked in their home more than ten years ago.

   All found remains that were not cremated had their masks removed.

   But apart from the little milk dumplings, not many people always remember this kind of superstition.

   After all, Danzou District has had such cultural customs since ancient times.

   is not inexplicable.

   But Tang Jin just felt that something was subtly wrong.

   Then her little cheek was pinched.

   "What are you thinking?"

   As a whistleblower, it is not so safe to stay in this place. Now that things have taken their direction and come to an end, they should also prepare to return to the capital.

   "I'm wondering why only today and the five elements are short of money."

   The little milk dumpling's eyes fell on the front, and he said that he was depressed, and his little cheeks were puffed up.

   is like a bulging little pufferfish.

   But before Tang Wenhuo could comfort him, Xiao Nian immediately spoke again.

   "But don't worry, brother, what you say today is what you say-"

   The little boy who was particularly stingy about his donations reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

   "Brother, I'll give you pocket money today!"

   (end of this chapter)