Chapter 166: Family Planning Guidance Center of Daliuao Township
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"Woo~" The Chinese pastoral dog stared at the corpse Taoist coldly, then trotted away.
"Let's go, don't delay too much." Wuya Ange calmed down and began to look for a meeting place with comrades from the Central China Branch.
I wanted to ask a local resident to inquire about it, but I didn't expect to wander around the village for a while. Not to mention the shadows, I didn't even see half of the shadows of ghosts.
I don't know if it was because of the heavy rain yesterday, the country road is muddy.
On the edge of the field, a big rooster with high spirits leads a group of plump hens to turn over the soil in the vegetable garden, pecking at a big fat and tender earthworm, with a happy and carefree expression.
Next to the low, old-fashioned earthen embryo house, several dirty dogs chased each other's fleshy bones dug out from which garbage dump, tore each other, and beat each other until they were dizzy.
A rickety old lady leaned out half of her body from the crack of the door. When she saw Wang Yan and the others, she immediately retreated into the yard in fright. "Bang!" There was a sound, and the door was shut tightly.
"My fellow, open the door." Wang Yan went up to call the door and said, "We are members of the government, not bad people. Open the door. We have something to ask you."
The yard is not high, so Wang Yan can easily jump over it. But we are civil servants anyway, so we can't force our way into private houses. What's more, it's not good to frighten the old lady by climbing over the wall.
The old lady in the yard yelled out a few times at the top of her voice. They were all rural dialects of the Central Plains, and Wang Yan couldn't understand a word, so he had to turn around and say, "Senior Corpse, you are a local, please come and ask me."
The corpse Taoist raised his chin, and glanced at Wang Yan mockingly, there are times when your appearance doesn't work?
He walked up to him arrogantly and asked a question. Turning around, he explained: "The old lady said that the mountains are very evil these days. There was also a wild zombie who broke into the village and took away a sheep. Anyone in the village who could run with good legs and feet ran away. There are only some old people who are disabled or have nowhere to go, staying in their houses and not daring to come out."
Hearing this, Wang Yan frowned subconsciously.
"Ask about this meeting point, but you can't find it after searching for a long time." Wu Ya'ange showed the corpse Taoist a glance at the message on the phone screen.
Immediately, the corpse Taoist asked a few more questions at the top of his voice, and after getting a response, he said: "I have asked clearly, let's go." Then he hugged the silver coffin and walked to a side path.
Wang Yan thought of the lonely old man, took out a stack of 10,000 yuan in cash from the storage bracelet, and threw it into the yard: "Grandma, please keep it close."
After doing this, Wang Yan didn't care about the reaction inside, turned around and followed the corpse Taoist and Wu Ya'ange into the alley.
Although the ground is muddy, there are puddles everywhere. But the corpse Taoist and Wu Ya'ange both had good agility, they walked over like strolling in a garden, without any mud stains on their shoes.
Wang Yan saw in his eyes that he was imitating the example, but it made him learn a little bit of the magic of body skills.
After they left, the crooked little old lady opened half of the door secretly, holding a wad of money tightly in both hands, looking in the direction of the path, her wrinkled face was full of gratitude and emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes Surging, muttering in his mouth.
The three people on Wang Yan's side turned seven or eight corners, and after walking for a while, they arrived outside a dilapidated courtyard. On the dilapidated wall made of yellow mud and straw, there are still rows of mottled and rough big red letters.
"If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees." "One child will be sterilized, the second child will be robbed of the house, and the third child will be arrested and sent to prison."
Seeing these old slogans, Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat. What age is this, and the country has now opened up the two-child policy.
There is also an old and decayed vertical sign, which is crooked and half buried in the corn wood stalks. After turning it out, I can see the vague words on it: "Daliu'ao Township Family Planning Guidance Office".
This is the most shabby "family planning office" in history, and Wang Yan is also drunk after seeing it. What is even more intoxicating is that Li Fanming, the director of the Central China Branch, actually put the rendezvous here.
This brain hole is really big enough.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Wu Yaange stepped forward and knocked on the door.
A man's deep and clear voice came from inside the room: "Is it Comrade Wu Ya'ange from the East China Branch?"
Comrade?
Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange immediately had a preliminary impression of that person in their minds. An old-fashioned old man in a gray-blue tunic suit and black-rimmed glasses.
"That's right, I'm Wuya Ange." Wuya Ange cleared his throat and asked, "Is this a comrade from Yunshan?"
None of us used our mental power to detect each other, because according to the custom since ancient times, doing so is a taboo of hostility, and it is not uncommon to cause mutual hatred.
They are all colleagues of the State African Bureau, so it is not possible to cause a fight, but such impolite things will at least make people feel very uncomfortable.
"Squeak!"
The door opened.
Before the person came out, the clear voice came out: "Haha, Comrade Wu Ya'ange, you have been poor for a long time."
poor way! ?
Following the voice, a person stepped out of the door. He has a slim figure, white face and beard, wearing a black and white elegant Taoist robe, cloud boots on his feet, and a bun with his hair in a bun. Still holding a fly whisk in his hand, he made a slight bow and said, "I'm from Yunshan, a poor Taoist, I have met Comrade Wu Ya'ange, and two comrades..."
His eyes fell on Taoist Corpse, his expression froze for a moment, he put away his smiling face, straightened his waist, and let out a cold "hum".
Leaving aside his changing attitudes, Wang Yan was also shocked by this person's image. It's not that his image is not good, in fact, this Daoist has a good temperament and image, he really looks like a master who has attained Taoism and immortality. At least with his appearance, he went to a big city to find a job, and many rich people were willing to pay a lot of money.
But the problem is that the image difference between him and Wang Yan's imagination is so great that Wang Yan can't recover for a while. Think about it, such a fairy-like Taoist priest with a noble temperament came out of the dilapidated "village family planning office" and even took one comrade at a time. This style of painting is quite contrary.
"Jie Jie, old Niubi, we haven't seen each other for decades." The corpse Taoist hugged the coffin with one hand and carried the other behind his back, and said with a sinister smile, "I snorted coldly when we met. Dissatisfied?"
"The old demon said, you know why I am angry! Why are you pretending to be crazy?" The Yunshan man flicked his whisk, turned his head away, and sneered again and again, "The poor Taoist is just 'huh' God, why haven't you got rid of you as a demon?" Take it away, and let you live in the world."
"Jie Jie, I believe in fate but not in heaven, so I can live a carefree life." The corpse Taoist laughed and bickered, "Old Niubi, when will you become a fairy and become a Taoist to serve your Taoist ancestor?"
"The evildoer is not obliterated, how can he gain the Tao?" Yunshan people sneered tit for tat, "When you, the evil way, go down to the underworld, the poor way will naturally drive west."
The two of you said a word, and I taunted and bickered with each other.
Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that there was a deep grievance between Shi Taoist and Yunshan people. Can't help but feel a little worried about this mission.
In the end, it seemed that they were bickering endlessly, and they seemed to be fighting forever. Under the signal of Wu Ya Ange's eyes, Wang Yan coughed twice and stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Seniors, it's not clear whether brother Sun Shu is dead or alive. Can we focus on the task instead of the quarrel? "
Wang Yan's reminder brought Shi Taoist and Yunshan people back to their senses. The life and death of their colleague Sun Shu is still uncertain, so how can they fight each other? They all snorted coldly, stared at each other and then stopped.
"Daoist Yun." Wu Ya'ange interjected at the right time, "You came one step ahead of us, do you know if there is any news from Brother Sun Shu?"
"Several comrades, please come in and discuss in detail." The Yunshan people temporarily put aside their personal grievances and led the three of them in. After making a pot of tea in the office of the original family planning office, he said, "Pindao hasn't found Sun Shu's trace yet, but before all comrades come, Pindao uses Sun Shu's personal belongings left in the bureau to make a fortune."
"Daozhang, what's the hexagram like?" Wuya Ange sat on the kang, holding a teacup and asked slightly nervously.
"It's not good, it's quite bad." The Yunshan man sighed and said bluntly, "The hexagram is showing a very ominous trend. I'm afraid Comrade Sun Shu has met with unexpected events."
"What? Impossible!" Wu Ya Ange's face turned pale, and the teacup shattered in his hand. Biting his lip, he asked, "Master Dao, did you make a mistake in your calculation?"
"Although this old Niubi's character is not very good, he still has some knowledge in this fortune-telling deduction." The corpse Taoist sat cross-legged, drinking tea and said, "Under the old gods of Tianjizi in China, he can be counted on the fingers of his fingers. You are a master. It is not enough to deduce the Dao of Tianji, but it is very accurate in calculating people's good and bad."
The Yunshan people gave him an angry look, but in the end they didn't say much, they just let out a long sigh.
Wu Ya Ange was stunned for a few seconds before he said in a ruthless voice: "Anyway, we want to see people and dead bodies. Even if Sun Shu is dead, we have to find the first person who was killed. The scene of the crime. Only in this way can we find enough traces to find out the murderer. Daoist, can I trouble you to calculate the exact location?"
"I heard from the old woman who stayed in the hometown that the rainstorm last night was very strange." The Yunshan man took a sip of tea and said, "The rainstorm came suddenly and went away quickly, which is very different from the local climate in previous years. .It seems that the torrential rain seems to have some human factors. Not only washed away many traces of smell, but also disturbed some of the secrets. Please forgive me for being shallow and powerless."
"Damn it!" Wu Yaange thumped the table, gritted his teeth, "It seems that this enemy is not only cruel, but also very cunning."
Wang Yan also took a cup of tea, frowned while drinking, and asked, "Sister An Ge, are there any superpowers who can call the wind and rain? Such a large area of torrential rain, how powerful is it!?" He thought of Li Hualong, the god of the lake, It seems that the water-type monster with his B-level strength should not be able to do it.
"If you rely on your own energy to bring down such a large-scale rainstorm, even A-level water system supernatural powers are far from being able to do it." Wu Ya'ange explained patiently, "But there is a kind of rain in this world. Things are called formations, which can induce changes in part of the world, and it is not difficult to gather cumulonimbus clouds to rain a heavy rain."
"That's right, Pindao also knows a formation of gathering clouds and raining. As long as you give Pindao a suitable formation flag, and after a period of time, you can make a rainstorm." The Yunshan people shook their heads and said, " I heard that science is also very powerful now, and it is possible to change the weather and achieve the effect of clouds and rain by firing cannonballs. Tsk tsk, it is really amazing!"
magic? Amazing you ghost. The corner of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, slandering selfishly. The principles and steps of artificially interfering with the weather in science can be fully understood by oneself.
But this Yunshan person actually thinks that it is natural to use formations to spread rain, but the scientific rainfall is actually very miraculous. It seems that the thinking between myself and these seniors is very different, and the generation gap is very deep. The way of thinking and knowledge structure system are completely different from each other.
Forget it, now is not the time to lament this.
"Master Yun, if you were to deploy this cloud-gathering and rain formation, how long would it take and how much area would it cover?" Wang Yan took out his phone and asked carefully while tapping.
"It depends on whether there are enough cumulonimbus clouds around the formation."
"It's definitely not enough. The seniors just said that this kind of heavy rain is not in line with the local climate in previous years." Wang Yan raised his mobile phone and said, "Just now the junior asked Mrs. Duo, it rarely rains in this season, let alone such a big one." It’s raining heavily. The weather forecast records also show that it’s been sunny around here for the past few days. Since it’s sunny, it means the air is dry and there are few cumulonimbus clouds.”
"Who is Du Niang? It's so miraculous...?" Yunshan people said with a shocked expression, "I'm afraid that the old master Tianjizi, who is the first to tell the truth, can't answer such a complicated question in such a short period of time, right? Is it possible that in this world, there is a world-class top master who knows everything and knows everything? Du Niang, Du Niang... Hearing this name, is she still a strange woman!?"
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