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Chapter 816 The Great Man Is Dead?

What I found out before was the town government, but today is the weekend, and the town mayor Zhou Qing is not there at all. We can only continue to inquire about his address.

More than an hour later, in order not to alert the enemy, we pretended to ask the mayor for a request, and brought some fruits, wine and other meeting gifts to the ordinary demolition house.

There are no elevator houses in this town, almost all of which are old-fashioned houses on seven or eight floors.

The mayor lives on the eighth floor. When we knocked on the door, there was only an old lady in her fifties at home, and she should be the mayor's wife.

"You guys came here unfortunately. Old Zhou had just left the house for less than an hour." The old lady was very polite and had no airs at all.

Judging from her age, she was at most fifty-five or six years old, and the mayor's daughter was born in 1977. Did she give birth to a child in her teens? However, in that era, it seemed very common to get married and have children in her teens.

"Auntie, we came from the provincial capital. I have something to do with Mayor Zhou. Where has he been? When will he come back?" I smiled and asked politely.

"I'm afraid it's too late today, and I won't even come back!" the old lady shook her head and sighed.

The fat man and I looked at each other in a slight manner, and we couldn't ask questions, so we could only politely see what happened to the mayor of the hall.

"Oh, it's because of the great charity Lao Huang?"

When I went, we never expected that we could hear the news of the great charity from the old lady without saying it clearly.

"A hour ago, Lao Huang's son called and said he wanted to come back to borrow land. When he was doing business in the square, Lao Zhou joked that the square was originally built by Lao Huang, and it was not easy to do business. After taking it, Lao Huang's son told us sadly that Lao Huang is dead!"

The old lady sighed.

"Diet?" The fat man and I were almost falling off, and we looked at each other, and even had some doubts. Could it be that we destroyed the dark green stone coffin last night?

But it's not right. Even if the sarcophagus is destroyed, it will cause the rich man to have an accident. I'm afraid the first person who died should be the one with the birth date written on it, which is the son of Huang Longmin, who we suspected. Why did Lao Huang, who played an auxiliary role, die?

"Fatty, could it be that you were wrong? The beneficiary is not the owner of the birth date, but his parents. He uses his children's luck to change his fate?" I asked quietly while the old lady was free to pour water.

"Impossible!" The fat man shook his head without hesitation, saying that he would never misunderstand the function of the Yin-Yang Finance Accumulation Acupoint. In order to prove it, this guy walked out of the Zhou family and quietly called Hao Ren.

After returning, the fat man told me confidently that it was true that the beneficiary of the Jucai Point was the owner of the Dark Green Stone Coffin, and the owner of the birth date!

"Damn it, isn't this a treasure cave?" The fat man whispered: "He is dead, and the entire billions of property are all of him, Huang Xiaoqiang? His parents may have done it well. Over the past few decades, they have only made wedding dresses for him!"

I frowned and saw the old lady coming over with the burnt tea, so I stopped responding.

The old lady was not arrogant and was very easy-going. We casually asked about some information about the great charity Huang Longmin, and after finding out about his old house, we left on the excuse.

The Huang family is right next to the town, but it takes only ten minutes for ordinary people to walk, which is already a scenic spot in the town. In the past, many people who came to the town to visit the Huang family's old house. At that time, the town government was responsible for it and it was openly opened.

As expected, when we went to the old Huang family house, we met many people, and the purpose was the same. However, basically all residents of the town went to attend the memorial service of Huang Lao.

"This great charity is so popular!" The fat man was shocked.

I nodded in surprise, let alone a small town, even in our county town, I rarely see such scenes. Even if it is a celebrity, there is almost no such phenomenon of crowds.

My fat man and I frowned and looked at each other. It seems that the Huang family is really popular in this town.

Due to the large number of people, no one paid attention to our two strange faces, and we walked smoothly to the old Huang family house.

The old house is very big, and it seems that it was built after the Huang family branch. It was renovated and expanded. It looks like a scholarly family and a wealthy mansion. It adopts an old courtyard style, which is very grand.

In the courtyard, the wooden coffin with exquisite sperm and delicate mouth was just carried into the main hall. A middle-aged man in mourning clothes was settled in grief.

"That middle-aged man should be Huang Xiaoqiang!" The fat man nodded, with a little disdain in his eyes.

Although this guy is not reliable in normal times, he will look down on such a scumbag and an unfilial son when he encounters this kind of scumbag.

I frowned. The middle-aged man's face was full of sadness, and it was not as if he was fake. He was sincere and could not tell that this guy would have killed his father as we had guessed before.

The fat man didn't think it was because he pretended too well and everyone was blinded.

It usually takes three days to do Pepsi locally. I want to find out the person behind the scenes, but it is not so smooth. I asked the fat man to return to the entrance of the town first, meet with Yuwei, and then settle Xiaoyun before talking. I was mixed with the guests and observed at any time.

After the fat man left, I found the mayor from the guest conversation.

The mayor looked almost sixty years old, but he was very energetic and helped Huang Xiaoqiang run around and arrange everything in full.

This old man is not simple either. Although the mayor mayor may have a high position, he must have luck to get to this point.

For some reason, when thinking about luck, a purple-red luck light appeared on the head of the mayor.

My face was happy. I didn't expect that after the evolution of the Heavenly Eye, it was so convenient that I didn't have to operate the Yin-Yang Cynaecology. As long as I look at someone and my thoughts move, I can see my luck clearly.

"Is this kind of luck a mayor?" However, I was a little suspicious. After all, even the long channel of Ling is just a faint purple. Although purple is higher than red, the difference in color is just a short time.

Who is Lingtong? The deputy brain of the special investigation department established in China is already in awe of the will of heaven, and it is no less than the grandfather of the throne, the head of Maoshan and the two ancestors of the throne.

Unexpectedly, there was such an opportunity in a small town. It seems that although the old man is almost sixty, he can still make money even if he cannot be promoted in the second half of his life!

However, his luck is also his fate. I remembered Huang Xiaoqiang and turned my attention to him.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I was shocked that my chin almost fell to the ground.
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