"Damn it, this bad road has not been repaired for many years, so it is really hard to walk."

The gang leader borrowed a broken pickup truck with a friend and took us to Xishantou. There was no paint road on the road, but it was all stone roads.

Xishantou is located at the easternmost point of Songzhuang Town, similar to Shangling Village. There was a moving wave in the late 1980s. After the pickup truck entered the village, there were almost no young people around, and only some elderly people sat together and waving fans to enjoy the cool air.

Close the door and get off the bus.

"Old man, I'll come to your village to find someone. Do you know who is Wang Yuanjie?"

The old man was drinking rice soup with a bowl, and replied, "I don't know, I haven't heard of it. Have you found the wrong place? No one in our village called Wang Yuanjie."

Turning his head and looking at the kimchi girl.

The kimchi girl stammered and said, "I...I can't be sure either. It's just that once we chatted, Brother Jie complained that it was too inconvenient to live here in Xishantou."

I turned around and said, "Pu, the villagers said they didn't know Wang Yuanjie. They might be using a pseudonym. It's almost dark. Why don't we look for it separately? The chances of finding it like this are higher."

He nodded and said yes, and told him to call if there is any problem.

I and the gang leader, and the kimchi girl and the gangyu brother were looking for it separately. The kimchi girl provided two news. She told the mobile phone number of the "Jie Brother" and said that he had a blue mountain bike.

I called the phone number but couldn't get through.

On the way, the gang leader asked me, "About Mr. Li, are you hiding something from me?"

"No, nothing is wrong, gang leader, don't think too much."

The gang leader frowned and said, "Boy, when you have something to do, you shouldn't be hiding me. If I'm unreliable, I'll sell you 500,000 to the Song brothers in the temple at that time."

I was a little hesitant. Indeed, so many things have happened before, which proves that the gang leader is credible.

"Then... gang leader, if I tell you, you have to keep it confidential and not let others know."

"you say."

I leaned over and whispered Xiaoxia in his ear.

The gang leader's pupils gradually dilated, and his arms were trembling slightly, which was similar to my reaction at the beginning.

Taking a few deep breaths, the gang leader's eyes were firm: "Wang Batou is right, Mr. Li can't do such a thing, Li..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"Gangmaster?Gangmaster?"

"What are you thinking? So trance?"

The gang leader suddenly raised his head: "Boy, I suddenly remembered someone. As you said, Xiaoxia didn't see the person behind her? She just felt like Mr. Li in terms of clothes and other aspects?"

I said yes.

The gang leader suddenly slapped his palm! He said excitedly: "Damn it! You should have told me long ago! If it weren't for Mr. Li, I highly suspect that it was that person!"

"who?!"

The gang leader gritted his teeth and scolded: "Mom! I think it may be the old lady's waist! I found it, I have to beat this bitch to death!"

"Old Yang Waist?"

I'm not a local, I don't know who this is.

The gang leader lit a cigarette, sucked it hard and said to me: "Old Yang's waist is more than teenager than Master Li, and he is about 60 years old this year. He is about the same height and body shape as Master Li! If it were dark at the time, he was secretly wearing Master Li's clothes! In addition, Xiaoxia was not clear-headed! It is very likely that she had admitted her mistake! Or rather, he deliberately wanted Xiaoxia to admit her mistake!"

"Then why do you insist that it might be this person?" I asked.

The gang leader sucked another cigarette: "You don't know, Lao Yang is famous in our circle. When he was young, he was sentenced to seven years in prison for committing rape!"

"I'm lazy after coming out. People who are decades older than me will go to the city to find a lady whenever I have money! I've heard people say, fuck, he has four eggs!"

"ah?"

I was shocked.

"What? This man has four eggs? Which egg is it?"

"What other egg can it be? Could it be an egg?"

The gang leader nodded repeatedly: "So I said that the old guy has always had a great demand in that aspect. Without a woman, he can't survive. The hospital said that this is congenital polytesticosis."

The gang leader stretched out four fingers: "I heard from the doctor that three of them are few. Damn, he has four! And they all have normal functions!"

"In addition, why do I say it might be him? Because just last year, when you didn't come to Luoyang, Yuanbao and Xiaoxia had just gotten engaged, and Mr. Li asked someone to beat him. I don't know what the specific reason is, he was hospitalized anyway."

I was secretly shocked when I heard this. If the gang leader didn't say it, how could we know that there was such a person? I immediately asked the gang leader where the old lady Yang lives.

"He has been changing places to live, and sometimes he lives in the city when he has money, but there is no need to panic. Just find the Wanshi Zhi to find out about this matter," the gang leader stepped on the cigarette butt and said angrily: "I feel it's him! Someone may be helping him."

I was about to speak, but called me and the gang leader to come over quickly and find out.

They hurried over and stood outside a small courtyard in a bungalow, and the gate was locked.

There is a tree in the corner of the door, and a high-end blue mountain off-road bicycle is parked.

This kind of bicycle with a speed change was very expensive at that time, and it was thousands or tens of thousands of yuan a car. It was unaffordable for ordinary people. It was relatively rare in rural areas. If young people ride this speed change bike on the street, they would have a high turnover rate.

I shook the door and it was locked tightly.

"Are you talking about this car?" I turned around and asked the kimchi girl.

"Okay... it seems."

"What does it mean? Just say it is not!"

The kimchi girl said aggrievedly: "Why are you mad? I have only seen the photo once. The car is still in the background, so I said it's possible..."

Brother Yu lay on the door and listened for a few seconds, then turned to look at him.

He turned his head and nodded.

Brother Yu went back and ran, and kicked him hard!

Bang!

Brother Yu kicked the iron door into a big hole!

Bang! Bang!

Kick the door open with three kicks!

Brother Yu rushed in directly, and we hurriedly followed in.

The yard was cleaned very clean, with two main rooms, a cooking kitchen and a toilet. A chicken coop was built with bamboo at the entrance of the toilet, and more than ten native chickens were raised.

There seemed to be no one, and the owner of the east house was locked, and Brother Yu kicked the door violently again and kicked it.

Turn on the light after entering the house.

He turned his head and looked around, his brows frowned slightly.

Not very much like a house that people live in in rural areas.

There are many antique Ming-style furniture in the house, including tea stools, arhat beds, tables, ancient shelves, horse-leg stools, desks, etc.

Although these furniture are not old, they are all solid wood and are all good old mahogany. This set is not cheap.

He frowned and walked to the desk and stopped.

There were many books on the table, including bookshelf. Some books were obviously reading them before, and they marked them with bookmarks.

What books are they?

I roughly read it and said, "Zuo Zhuan of the Spring and Autumn Period, Tian Lu, Guiguzi Zongheng, Yangming Xinxue... etc. Many of them are not vernacular Chinese, but classical Chinese."

How to say it...it's like a university professor's study of Chinese studies.

There was a pair of words hanging on the top of the bookshelf, and four words were written.

"Unity of knowledge and action."

Signature, Wang Yuanjie.
Chapter completed!