little ancestors in modern times

Both Gao Lei and Zhang Jun were still listening to Yan Shouren's explanation of his criminal motives and actions, but Li Jiu on the other side became impatient and pointed at the messy surroundings and said, "You little revenge, The price is really high! Not to mention the burning outside, there are now sixteen corpses parked in your village ancestral hall, a total of sixteen corpses, but they are all neighbors in the same village that you usually don’t see when you look up.”

He claimed to have seen many big scenes, but when he saw the sixteen burned corpses lined up beyond recognition, he was also shocked that Li Jiu's accusation was like an invisible hand pinching Yan Shouren's throat. He couldn't make a sound with his mouth shut, scratched his head and looked at the gate of the ancestral hall standing behind him, and cried loudly like a child beating his hands.

After crying for a while, Yan Shouren shook his head and said, "I don't want to, I really don't want to, I really just want to teach that bastard a little lesson. When it hurts, I immediately put out the fire with my clothes. Who knew that Ergou would roll around in a panic... directly hit the oil tank, and even smashed the oil tank...the situation was completely out of control."

Li Jiu sneered, "It's an oil bowl and an oil tank. It's really sleepy and you get a pillow. Buy one and get a big one. There's a serving lady from the city. Tell her to come over. She must have been there at the time!"

"No... she wasn't here... At that time, she caught fire and was scared and ran out." Yan Shouren only thought that he had come to plead guilty, and the police would make a routine questioning, and he just pleaded guilty and signed. At this time, he was a little angry in his heart. If you want to get to the bottom of it all the time, if someone dies, someone will come out to pay for his life.

Gao Lei and Zhang Jun stood aside and watched Li Jiu's questioning, without any intention of interrupting, Yan Shouren hit his head on the ground in a roguish manner, and started crying again, crying intermittently: "I...really ...It wasn't intentional...it was God's will...otherwise there wouldn't be so many coincidences...when it came...the other victims...when it came...I kowtowed from door to door and pleaded guilty...I'm sorry folks...I... ...I can only... apologise with death!"

When it came to the end, Yan Shouren put his hands on the ground with the determination to die, raised his head and slammed into the ground heavily. The few hits he hit before were not light or heavy and could break the skin, but Li Jiu ignored him. Thinking that the other party would come to this trick, he didn't react for a while.

However, he was waiting for the scene of blood splattering. Zhang Jun caught the numbness in Yan Shouren's eyes when he finally raised his head. He raised his leg and kicked Yan Shouren's arm. The strength was well controlled, but he was thrown backward , The arm is dislocated, the bone is not broken.

After Li Jiu came back to his senses, he cursed at Yan Shouren who was lying on the ground with a stunned face: "Damn it, I want to die, what are you trying to cover up with death? I will also investigate to the end, look, look, look at these, and the corpses in the room. Do you know how painful they were before they died? It was raining at the time, and even the rain could not extinguish the fire on their bodies. How terrified they must have been at that time, you don’t know that fire that even water can’t put out.”

"I don't know...I don't know...oil...God's will! Such a big tank of oil...let me die! You guys let me die!"

Yan Shouren wanted to cry at this moment, but he couldn't cry anymore. He knew that what he said was full of mistakes, but what could he do?

Now that it has been confirmed that there is something wrong with this person, and he must know something, Li Jiu can't ask anything if he continues to ask, so Gao Lei raises his hand to signal Li Jiu to stop.

He squatted down, looked closely at Yan Shouren, and asked, "Who in your village went to Wulimu Mountain 15 years ago?"

Yan Shouren thought that the policeman would also interrogate him, but he didn't expect the other party to ask an inexplicable question.

"U... Limu Mountain?" Yan Shouren repeated uncertainly, shaking his head, "Comrade policeman, what Urimu Mountain? I've never even heard of it. How would I know who went there? I beg you, I don't know If you admit it, you can give me a happy time!"

No lie!

Gao Lei pressed again: "Think again, who has been to Urimu Mountain?"

"Comrade police, I don't know where Ulimu Mountain is. How would I know who has been there? People in the village either go to big cities to work, and then they all farm and raise livestock in the village. I haven't heard anyone say that they have been to Urim Mountain. Is this important, comrade policeman? I have pleaded guilty to the case, so you can detain me as soon as possible, it can be regarded as an explanation to the villagers, and peace can be restored to Xiangshan Village," Yan Shouren said at the end with begging eyes.

I didn't lie, I just didn't know. There were some contradictions in the matter. Gao Lei pondered. In fact, when he asked this question, he didn't have any hope of getting an answer. It seems that he needs to go back and apply to find out if there is anything missing from the Urim Mountain incident. survivor.

"You go back first! Don't seek death. Even if you die, the case will not end because of your death. I will give you one last sentence: The more you try to cover up something, the more you will expose it. So do it yourself!"

Gao Lei's words are so clear, if Yan Shouren can't understand, then he is pretending to be stupid and deaf, which is meaningless.

Wanting to say something, he seemed pale and powerless. In the end, Yan Shouren got up and took a deep look at the ancestral hall surnamed Yan behind him. For some unknown purpose, he finally said to the three of Gao Lei very seriously: "Comrade police, Xiangshan Village really needs peace!" Gao Lei really looked at the village head of this small mountain village seriously this time, and said loudly in the same serious tone for a long time: "If the peace is only maintained by illusion, sooner or later it will be broken , If you don’t break, you can’t stand, I believe you are a smart person!”

Yan Shouren smiled desolately, didn't say anything, turned around and left, things had changed, he needed to go back and discuss with the elders of the clan. Yes, just heard it somewhere.

Yan Shouren searched in his mind, but didn't think of it, so he shook his head, maybe he was thinking too much, and besides, he didn't know what the policeman's purpose was for asking about Wulimu Mountain.

But just when he stopped thinking about it, a dusty memory fragment ran out, and Yan Shouren's face suddenly became heavy. It turned out that the policeman did not ask for no reason. Someone in the village had really been to Wulimu Mountain. Thinking of that person, Yan Shouren He quickly shook his head, although he didn't know why the police wanted to know who had been to Ulimu Mountain, but he silently prayed in his heart that the police would not be able to find out. "Head, do you just let him go?"

Li Jiu was still unhappy about being fooled by Yan Shouren just now, if they were the police, they could definitely arrest the village chief for obstructing his official duties and teach him a lesson.

"Well, don't let people go, keep it for the New Year!"

Gao Lei is planning to settle the score after the fall. Just now the kid intervened in the interrogation. He didn't lose his temper on the spot. He just gave the young man face. Of course, there is no big problem, but if this kid doesn't change his temper, he will cause trouble sooner or later. A mountain is still higher than a mountain!

"Li Jiu, go back and write a [-]-word self-criticism. Reflect on what you did wrong along the way? What did you say wrong? Continue writing if you don't understand."

"Head, are you kidding me!"

"You think so!"

When Mo Jingyan left, his gaze swept over the little golden egg on the swing chair, and he stayed there for a few seconds before leaving.

That sight is simply terrifying!

Anyway, the little golden egg almost collapsed at that time, and wanted to roll under the chair to hide, but reason prevailed, so he didn't even dare to shake.

So at this time, the little ancestor was sitting next to it, thinking about how good my ink is, but he didn't want to say a word.

After a while, the little ancestor found out that he was singing a one-man show. The audience didn't even give a response, and the little man became upset. Egg".

The little golden egg turned over lazily. After careful consideration, he felt that it would be better for him to be a melancholy egg.

A gust of wind blew through, and the air in the yard fluctuated slightly.

The little golden egg who insisted that silence is golden just a moment ago shouted: "Bold monster, this beast is here, and you dare to provoke me." The little ancestor also looked up to the roof with a feeling, "You are the big sister of the female ghost!"

The little ancestor lowered his head and introduced to the little golden egg: "Xiaojin, she is the big sister of the female ghost, not a monster."

"It's an evildoer, little ancestor, don't be afraid, this beast will accept this evildoer immediately."

"I've said it's not a monster, Xiao Jin is stupid, and if I say something wrong, I'm an idiot. My little ancestor doesn't play with idiots."

Who understands Eggy's sadness!

If you don't say it, don't say it. When you are bullied by the evildoer, don't cry and ask me to accept the evildoer.

The woman on the roof watched the little ancestor talking with a little golden egg, always with a hint of smile in her sad eyes.

"Kid, can you see me?"

The little ancestor nodded, still not understanding why he kept asking this question.

"What's your name!"

"Little ancestor".

The woman was stunned for a moment, then silently read the words 'Little Ancestor', and then murmured: "Your family must love you very much!" Even his voice was stained with a smile, "Grandpa, Grandma, Grandma and Dede are all super nice to my little ancestor, and of course there is Mo Mo, who also loves and dotes on my little ancestor very much."

As if infected by the joy of the little ancestor, the sadness in the woman's eyes faded a lot, "Little ancestor, I'm leaving." "Leave, big sister, where are you going, go home?"

"go home?"

Family?

Does she still have a home?

No, she still has a relative. She came here today because she wanted the child to help bring a message to that person.

"Yes, big sister is going where she should go, but before leaving, can my little ancestor do big sister a favor and pass a message to someone for big sister."

"Help, okay, big sister, tell me."