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Chapter 8: The Great Fool in the Well! Let go of that piece of bone!

  Chapter 8: The Big Fool in the Well! Let go of that piece of bone!

  The farmhouse restaurant where we had dinner was the largest and best here, I went in and asked the boss for yesterday's and today's leftover pork ribs, the boss looked puzzled and told us "They were all fed to Da Huang."

  In the countryside, there is a Chinese rural dog. In the backyard, a big yellow dog was happily hugging a pile of bones and gnawing at them with relish. I spotted the large bone in its mouth at a glance and reached out to grab it, "Important evidence, dare to eat? I'll dissect you!"

  Everyone knows that the Chinese rural dog is the most ferocious, and it's even more so when it bites people. What's more, I snatched the bone from its mouth! Da Huang bared his teeth and bit me in one go, I didn't react in time and was still saying "Important evidence, eat it and I'll dissect you (get it out)!" At this point, Wang Yong pulled me back with a big pull.

  In a flash, Dahuang suddenly jumped up and attacked. Wang Yong punched it in the face, sending it spinning in mid-air before landing on the ground with a thud, whimpering loudly.

  I was startled and quickly pulled Wang Yong to wash his hands, "Are you crazy! Village dogs are not vaccinated, if you scratch the skin a bit, you'll be at risk of getting rabies! No way, hurry up and get a shot..."

  "You're crazy, grabbing dog bones with your bare hands!"

  "I saw bones at that time, didn't see a dog..."

  "You're really something!"

  "I'm the one who's good at telling you what's good!"

  We looked at each other and burst out laughing together, our hearts connected in this moment.

  A very wonderful feeling, just one second, no words, but understanding each other's heart of a thousand words...

  The water is quite cool, but the part where my hand touched Wang Yong's hand was a bit hot. I let go of his hand and turned around to say: "You wash yourself, I'm going to find my bones!"

  What bad luck! I accidentally "crossed paths" with this person and now things are going badly!

  Wang Yong followed over, stuttering as he tried to say something: "I said I would protect you, when I saw the dog pounce on you... you..."

  "Stop...stop..." I hastily called out, "Big brother, you've already fully displayed your masculine bravery, little sister doesn't need to see the gentle side of you."

  Don't joke around, big bro, having an electric shock by accident is already quite unlucky, and now you're being sentimental again?

  Wang Yong said: "Actually I just want to say, I will definitely protect you, no matter what happens! Definitely!"

  He said this with such a serious face that I didn't know how to respond, so I rolled my eyes and laughed: "So you're saying that even if there's a ghost crawling on the car, you won't be scared speechless?"

  "I... I... I'm not afraid!" Wang Yong's voice was loud but his tone was weak, and he stuttered, his face turning red.

  Haha, Wang Yong is so funny!

  Haha, go take a look at my fracture!

  The pig bone snatched from Da Huang's mouth (Da Huang, I'm sorry~) has several tooth marks and is incomplete, but it can be completely determined to match the rib bones on the pig carcass. I feel like I've seen the broken surface before, and it turns out that I had eaten it for lunch today.

  The boss of Nongjiale said that the pork was provided by Zhang Fugui, the largest breeder in the village, and it had always been his family's provision, which was no secret.

  The boss said that Zhang Fugui's family had an accident, and this morning he went to Zhangjiaduan to pick up the pork himself, which was used to entertain the "leaders" from the city. He specially chose the freshest one.

  "What's going on at Zhang Fugui's home?"

  "The little grandson of his family was kidnapped."

  When we just arrived, we heard that a child was kidnapped, so no one could be spared to receive us. It turned out that the local police had been busy with this case all along.

  "Something's up! It's that kid from next door!" He analyzed with an extremely serious face, "It's happened... The psycho killer has upgraded from killing pigs to kids, a serial psycho killer!"

  Listening to him, Xiao Pang's face turned white: "It can't be..."

  "Haha! Something's up (dialect: something's going on)! You've really watched too many American dramas!"

  The police officer still believed in his own judgment, and as soon as we arrived at Zhang Fugui's house, he asked if the people Zhang hired had any behavior of abusing pigs or if anyone had been mentally unstable recently.

  Zhang Fugui's family is very rich, before they raised pigs in the village, they made a fortune by working in the city, living in a five-story small villa, the road into the village is paved with stones while their house is surrounded by high-quality cement roads, and there is also a garage, inside which are two small cars and one new SUV.

  Zhang Fugui, as soon as he heard that we found out the pork from the "Black Haired Pig Murder Case" was sold from his house, flipped over the marble table, slapped a young police officer in the face, and scolded while pointing at the officer's nose: "Get out of here! My grandson has been missing for two days and you're just now asking questions! You dare to ask me about pigs when my grandson is still missing?! You're not looking for my grandson, but instead asking about pigs! All you know how to do is ask questions! What's the point of feeding you people?! Where's my little dragon?!

  Then he scolded in the local dialect, and even if you couldn't understand it, you knew it sounded particularly bad. The little police officer held back tears and the urge to hit him, turned around and ran away. Zhang Fu Gui's son advised Zhang Fu Gui to calm down, saying that the child would be found, but the women in the house cried even more sorrowfully.

  Let me scan with my radar, the anxious but trying to be calm father is normal, the crying mother and grandmother are normal. From a psychological perspective, Grandpa Zhang Fugui overreacted. Maybe because of his violent temper and losing his beloved grandson, maybe because he hid something and was afraid of being discovered, or he was protecting someone, or being threatened, although the possibility is extremely low, all are possible.

  I walked up and said to Zhang Fu Gui: "Come out and talk privately. It's about your grandson."

  It's clear that Zhang Fugui didn't want to come out alone, but since it involved his grandson, he had no choice.

  After separating him from his wife and children, I stared at him without speaking until he became impatient and asked me what was going on. Then I said: "Does your family have internet? Do you usually watch American dramas? Like the serial killer case of 'Psycho Killer'?"

  "Don't pretend! What's going on? Have you found my grandson? How much money do you want?"

  I sighed and stared into his eyes, "Mr. Zhang, listen to me seriously, I'll try to put it simply. The psychopathic killers and mentally abnormal people in TV dramas actually exist around us, but we don't publicize them to avoid unnecessary panic, so that everyone doesn't live in fear every day."

  Zhang Fugui tensed up and said: "I fought with the landlord, but my son saw... You're saying that my grandson was killed by a pervert..."

  "Mr. Zhang, don't be nervous, please don't be nervous, I'm just saying there's a possibility. Breathe, breathe, take deep breaths, inhale quickly, exhale, inhale, exhale, okay? Don't be nervous at all," I said, setting the tone. "Now, we suspect that your grandson might have been kidnapped by the person who secretly slaughtered the black-haired pig. If our guess is correct, your grandson is in great danger. But please don't worry, we'll deploy a large police force to find the person who slaughtered the black-haired pig."

  "Now, let me tell you the situation. It's not that we're asking you anything, it's just that you have to say something. You know what's going on and you have to tell us, otherwise a large number of police will be looking in the wrong direction and your grandson really won't be found. 24 hours have already passed and your grandson is in real danger..."

  I haven't finished speaking yet, Zhang Fugui suddenly became anxious: "Get out of here! The disappearance of Sunzi has nothing to do with the death of a pig! It has nothing to do with pigs! Get out of here and don't mention it again!"

  I pulled Wang Yong closer to me for encouragement, then stared into Zhang Fu Gui's eyes and said: "Mr. Zhang, you also know that this kind of thing isn't something that can be dismissed with a 'no problem', we hope your grandson returns safely, if there is a connection, we will definitely investigate."

  "It doesn't matter! If Old Lady Zhang says it doesn't matter, then it doesn't matter!" Zhang Fugui almost yelled.

  "I pressed on: 'Why doesn't it matter? You can determine something that we police can't even confirm?'"

  "Damn it, doesn't matter!"

  "Why? There's no reason we have to investigate, it concerns a child's life, that is your grandson!"

  "Damn it, doesn't matter!"

  "Why?! There must be a reason and evidence!"

  Our speech speeds are getting faster and faster, our tones are getting higher and higher, I'm getting more and more urgent:

  "Why?" "Get out of here, it doesn't matter!" "Why?!" "It doesn't matter!" "Why?! Reason! You have to give me a reason!"

  "Pigs are slaughtered! Alright! Are you satisfied now!" Zhang Fugui finally blurted out!

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