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Chapter 043

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    Hearing the words of the street stall owner, several of us were taken aback.

    Originally, I just wanted to inquire about the location of Wangjia Village, but what we didn't expect was that Wangjia Village no longer existed.

    "Can you tell us more details?" Cao Ming looked at the stall owner and asked.

    The stall owner looked at the closed shop door, nodded carefully, and motioned for us to follow him to the inner room.

    After crossing the yard and coming to the hut where the stall owner lived, the stall owner continued talking.

    "If you want to know the details of this matter, you have to start talking about it three years ago"

    It turned out that the owner of this street stall was named Deng Bo, and his family lived in the village next to Wangjia Village, and his name was Guo Dengluo.

    Three years ago, Deng Bo was 24 years old. Although he was not too young, he had not married a wife and had children. The reason was simple. He was a well-known second-rate boy in a nearby village.

    Deng Bo, who had nothing to do all day long, wandered to Wangjia Village one day. In Wangjia Village, there was a young man like him, who was also a well-known bum in this area.

    Although this person is also a bum, his family's conditions are not bad, and he has already married a wife.

    The two met on the street that day, so the man insisted on taking Deng Bo to his house for dinner.

    Deng Bo was already hungry, and was worrying about having nowhere to eat.

    Although Deng Bo is very hungry, he can still say polite words.  After some refusals, Deng Bo agreed.

    After arriving home, the man asked his wife to cook a few side dishes, and went to a small shop in the village to buy two bottles of wine, and the two drank like that.

    After drinking a bottle of wine, the two of them were almost done drinking, and the conversation started.

    The real name of the man in Wangjia Village is Wang Dazhuang, and everyone calls him Dazhuang.

    Deng Bo was a little dizzy from drinking, sighed, and said to Da Zhuang: "Brother Da Zhuang, look at you, now you have a wife at home, how happy your life is."

    After listening to Deng Bo's words, Wang Dazhuang laughed, and said: "What's so good about having a daughter-in-law, let a woman take care of everything. If I had to choose again, I would rather not have a daughter-in-law."

    When Wang Dazhuang said this, his daughter-in-law happened to be at the side. After hearing what Wang Dazhuang said, his wife slapped Wang Dazhuang on the head.

    Although Wang Dazhuang was slapped by his wife, he was not annoyed, instead he laughed.

    After his wife gave him a blank look, she turned around and went to the kitchen again.

    "Where did Brother Da Zhuang get rich recently? When will he bring his younger brother with him?" Deng Bo looked at Wang Da Zhuang and asked cautiously.

    There is indeed a reason for Deng Bo's question.

    Think back when the two of them were playing together, Wang Dazhuang's clothes were not as good as his own.  It's not that Wang Dazhuang's family has no money, but that Wang Dazhuang's family doesn't give him money to spend.

    Now look at Wang Dazhuang, not only the clothes he wears are better than his own, but even the house is several times better than his own home.  There are everything in the house, TV, air conditioner, refrigerator.

    Therefore, Deng Bo couldn't figure out why Wang Dazhuang was living so badly now.

    Hearing Deng Bo's words, Wang Dazhuang smiled, shook his head without speaking, turned and walked into the back room.

    After a while, Wang Dazhuang came out, but there was an extra piece of transparent jade in his hand.

    "Brother Dazhuang, what is that in your hand?" Looking at the piece of jade in Wang Dazhuang's hand, Deng Bo's eyes almost straightened.

    Wang Dazhuang shook the jade in his hands with a chuckle, and said, "This is a thousand-year-old jade, and I'm doing this right now."

    "Oh, Brother Big Zhuang, you are really amazing now, and you have started an antique business." Looking at the piece of jade, Deng Bo flattered.

    "Antiques or not, just for fun." Hearing Deng Bo flattering himself, Wang Dazhuang laughed again.

    Although Deng Bo doesn't know much about antiques, he can be regarded as someone who has seen the market.  Just looking at the fineness of this piece of jade, Deng Bo knew it was not an ordinary piece.

    After the two drank for a while, Deng Bo got up and left.

    When Deng Bo walked out of the village, he saw the most exciting event in his life.

    At the entrance of Wangjiacun, more than a dozen small cars were parked on the side of the road in a row.

    Every car is a BMW, and Deng Bo still recognizes this logo.

    Seeing more than a dozen BMWs parked by the roadside at the entrance of the village, Deng Bo kept clicking his tongue.

    Just when Deng Bo walked in front of the first BMW car, a person got out of the carCome, stop Deng Bo's way.

    While stopping Deng Bo, the man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked a cigarette from it and handed it to Deng Bo.

    Deng Bo had never seen such a scene before. When he saw the man letting himself smoke, he immediately stretched out his hands to take it.

    After Deng Bo took the cigarette, the man lit it for him again.

    After Deng Bo took a sip, the man asked, "Excuse me, is this Wang Family Village?"

    Deng Bo nodded, and replied: "Yes, this is Wangjia Village."

    "Then I would like to ask again, is there anyone named Wang Dazhuang in this village?" The man asked again.

    Hearing the words Wang Dazhuang uttered from this man's mouth, Deng Bo was a little in awe of Wang Dazhuang again.

    "Yes, Wang Dazhuang belongs to this village. His house is on the east side of this street, and the gate of the third house is red." Deng Bo said everything before the man continued to ask.

    "Oh, thank you." The man smiled at Deng Bo, and walked towards the village with a few people.

    Just as the man walked a few steps, someone came from behind and said to Deng Bo: "It's none of your business now, why don't you leave?"

    Deng Bo looked back at the person who was talking to him. It was a man with a vicious appearance and a strong body. He was a full head taller than him.

    Although Deng Bo is a bum, he is a very timid person.

    Hearing that this person told him to leave quickly, Deng Bo immediately said something with a smile and turned around to leave the entrance of the village.

    Three days later, Deng Bo heard a message.  More than 1,000 people in Wangjia Village were killed at home overnight.

    After hearing the news, Deng Bo's head was suddenly stunned.

    Deng Bo immediately thought of the group of people driving BMWs he saw at the entrance of the village, and the piece of jade that Wang Dazhuang took out.

    For a month in a row, Deng Bo dared to leave the house.

    After the matter slowly subsided, Deng Bo walked out of the house and came to Wangjia Village.

    Standing at the entrance of the village, Deng Bo looked at the deserted Wangjia Village, and the fear in his heart rose again.

    He seemed to see more than a thousand people in Wangjia Village standing at the entrance of the village, staring straight at him.  He still shouted loudly: "Deng Erpi, it's all you, you're the one who killed us, you have to pay for your life."

    When Deng Bo said this, he didn't dare to open his eyes.

    "Tell me, you saw those villagers asking for your life at the entrance of the village. What did you do that they wanted to ask for your life?" Gao Yuhan looked at Deng Bo and asked.

    Deng Bo raised his head slowly, and replied: "If I hadn't told that person that this is Wangjia Village, maybe this kind of thing would never have happened."

    "You don't have to blame yourself too much. Even if you don't tell them that it is Wangjiacun, those guys will ask themselves." Cao Ming patted Deng Bo's shoulder and comforted him.

    "Do you know who killed the people in Wangjiacun?" Deng Bo asked after glancing at us.

    I shook my head and replied, "We don't know, but we'll look into it."

    Li Wei looked at the watch on his wrist and said: "It's getting late, let's go back first, we will come to you tomorrow, and you take us to Wangjiacun."

    Deng Bo nodded, shook his head at random, and said, "I'd better not go, I feel uncomfortable after going to that place."

    "You'd better go, nothing will happen." Cao Ming said, patting the gun in his coat pocket.

    Seeing Cao Ming's action, Deng Bo turned pale and nodded.

    Deng Bo sent us all the way to the street, and when we turned to leave, the door was shut tightly with a 'bang'.

    "It seems that this time, the entrance is not so easy to find." After returning to the farmhouse, I lay on the bed and said to Gao Yuhan.

    Gao Yuhan stood by the window, staring outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Early the next morning, we went to Deng Bo's shop.

    But what greeted us was a closed door. I asked other shop owners nearby and said that this guy went out early in the morning and didn't know what he was doing.

    When I asked where Wangjia Village was, the man kept silent and ignored us.

    We waited at the door of the shop for a whole noon before Deng Bo came back.

    Before we could open our mouths, Deng Bo said directly: "Aren't you going to Wangjia Village, you can find a car, and I will lead the way." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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