I watched a few busts in the crowd and came a few police cars.I told Zhao Xin to let her go home immediately, and it was likely that the police would go to the record.Zhao Xin took my hand, just did not let go, said I was also one of the parties, saved their sisters three, she also sent me the banner.

She said yes, I will also make a record, save the trouble in the future, otherwise the police will find our village.

We went back to their house, and there was a police officer at the scene of the investigation, and the two sisters were talking about the situation at that time.Look at me coming, they called me over, and I told the police what happened.However, I did not mention Zhang Hong, although I think this matter is related to him, but there is no real evidence that he is involved in it.

I told the police that the deceased was Chen Sanping, a fruit farmer in our village, and he was honest and did not know what it was tonight.The police were very powerful and asked me a key question, and Chen Sanping did not talk about the three sisters.

I couldn't lie, and said, "When he was chatting, he said that if he could marry these sisters, the graves would have to smoke."

I this sentence is to put this matter into the coffin to determine, Chen Sanping on the West Shi farmhouse sister three long ago coveted heart, tonight may be too much to drink, color gall, even broke into the people's house, want to misbecry.Fortunately, I came in time, and was in danger, and I saved the three sisters.

Chen Xin added to the jealousy, saying that I was a life-saving benefactor, and I would like to send me a banner and a thank-you letter.

After recording the confession, I quickly ran away, and it was wrong not to take Chen Xin's eyes, so I had to stay.I want to live in their house tonight, and it will change.

When I returned to the village, it was very late, I did not go home, but first went to Zhang Hong's house, tonight he and Chen Sanping went out together, he should know something.

Zhang Hong had not yet returned, the outside of the courtyard was black with lights, and the door was locked.

I went up the wall, went into the main hall, ready to die until he came back.

After waiting for more than half an hour, I did not come back, I pulled out my mobile phone and prepared to call, thinking about thinking and putting the phone back.I walked out of the hallway and walked down the corridor.Zhang Hong is not at home, just to see the situation in his home.

I turned on the light and saw that the rooms were almost empty, Zhang Hong was determined to do something, and nothing was left.When I came to the back room, I found a door tightly closed.

Zhang Hong's main door is not locked, the room inside can be pushed open, but this foot door is tightly locked.

I lay down on the door, listened in, there was no sound, it may be a warehouse.

I hesitated for a moment, found a crowbar, did not put the stick in the lock, and pushed it out.It can be five or six minutes, the sweat beads on the head are dripping and falling down, only to listen to the "gada", the lock head is broken.

I rubbed the sweat on my head with my clothes on, took the lock down, and pushed the door in a deep breath.

There is not much space inside, less than ten square meters, there is a table on the ground, and the four walls are full of photos.There are two small lamps with wires on the table, the number of tiles is not large, similar to the shape of the candle, and the light is placed in the shadow.

I went to the table and saw that there was also a glass cylinder on the table, which was a bright red viscous liquid.

There was something soaked in the liquid, black and paste, and I couldn’t see what it was.The light of the secluded light is projected on it, and this thing is still slowly spinning with the flow of water.

When it turned around, I was punching me face to face, and I almost sat on the ground in my ass.

This is a well-to-be-born little man.

I think of the clay man Zhang Hong had made, did his craft have been refined, and the little man made him almost like a real person.

The little man's face was a little familiar, and I was looking closely, and the little man had turned with the flow of water and turned his face.I shiver and put up a lamp on the table.

In the darkness, the light trembled slightly, and I saw under this glass cylinder, pressed an antique booklet.

I thought to myself, took the glass cylinder away, and took out the booklet.So turned, my mind buzzed, like a clear sky hit a break, this booklet turned out to be the original French version of the Sutra!

This law was first stolen by Suban, Suban was seriously injured and chased, and finally died, and the whereabouts of the Fa is unknown.I didn’t know it was in the hands of Zhang Hong.

What is it?

I tried to link the two logical chains in front of me, and came up with the only possibility that Suban would probably have died in Zhang Hong’s home.

I flipped the Fa-book, this look a little angry, actually someone with a red ballpoint pen in the French book to make annotation, painted full of wavy lines, from the beginning to the end, almost painted.

The only people who can do this are hon.Is he blind, or does he really understand?

How can it be that Zhang Hong came from such a big skill that he could actually understand the ancient Burmese language?

I was thinking that the little man in the glass cylinder turned around again, and his face turned towards me.I looked at it carefully, and in my heart, how could the little man's face hold a little pixel class?Is it psychological, how do you look more and more like?

The little man turned again, and I quickly twisted the glass cylinder, and wanted it to face me and look at it carefully.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the door: "You're really free now."

I looked back, and there stood a man outside the door, leaning against the door, smiling at me.

It's Zhang Hong!He is back.

“Zhang Hong, you...” I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Zhang Hong said, "Otson, you can do it tonight, you've become a hero."

I blinked, “You mean... your mother-in-law’s house?”How do you know?”

"Chen Sanping went to my mother-in-law's house and wanted to commit violence against the three sisters, which caused a sensation in ten miles and eight villages, and I didn't know it was a fool."Zhang Hong said.

“Not right.This happened tonight, how could it be so fast?And I saw the small apricot village you went with Chen Sanping tonight."I said.

Zhang Hong said, "I just took him to the village, I didn't expect him to do such a beast."

I looked into his eyes and said, “Could you swear to me that this matter doesn’t matter to you?”

Zhang Hong did not speak and sighed, “You know, the most important thing for a sorcerer to do is swear.”In the midst of it, the oath may indeed be fulfilled.”

"There's no ghost in your heart, you're afraid of anything."I said.

Zhang Hong walked in and patted me on the shoulder: "Don, we are good brothers, I will leave tomorrow morning."Whatever happens, you don’t have to ask, it never happened.All right?”

“How is the law here for you?It's three uncles."I said.

Zhang Hong hesitated, hesitated for half a day, and said, “This is what I gave you.”Take it back.”

"I don't like to hear you say that, it's ours."I said, “Has the garrito died here with you?”

“Square?”He was a little panicked, and he knew who Suban was!

In an instant, I made a judgment, at that time, even if Suban died in Zhang Hong's house, Zhang Hong got the Fa from the body, but he could not know who Suban was, and there was nothing on Suban that could confirm his identity.But why now does Zhang Hong know the name of Suban?

I looked at him and said, “Zhang Hong, are you hooked by ghosts?”

There was no smile on Zhang Hong’s face: “What do you mean?”

“Come with me to my uncle.He has a way of helping you out.”I said honestly.

Zhang Hong looked at me: "Donzi, the most important thing you should do now is to go home."I will see you after tonight, and I will hardly see you or me after tonight.Make a good impression on each other, or a good friend.”

I frowned, "You're threatening me."

"No, go home."Zhang Hong went to the house and began tearing up the photos on the wall.These photos are Zhang Hong's wife, and two sister-in-law's stolen photos, most of them are life photos, especially the photos of three sisters Chen Xin.It is now a hot summer, and many photos are bare-footed and sexy.

I held his hand and looked at me.

"Tonight is not Chen Sanping who wants to be a traitor, the real sinner is actually you!"I looked at him.

"What do you say?"Zhang Hongzhao shook my hand, his face gloomily, and continued to tear up those photos.

A picture on the wall placed a stack on the table, he crouched down, pulled out the lighter, picked up a light, the fire squatted out, he threw the fire into the photo pile, all the pictures were burned up.

I said: "Chen Sanping's move tonight was completely two people at peace.I was there at the time, and he made some moves, and I thought for a long time before I understood it."

Zhang Hong looked at the burning photo and slowly said, “What move?”

"Chen Sanping once wanted to insult the second sister and the third sister in front of the big sister."This action has a pervert, and then I realized that this is not a pervert, but anger."I said.

“How to say?”

I said, "Chen Sanping hates the family very much, and he wants to abuse the family in the most painful way, so in case of her sister to invade the two sisters, this behavior is indeed a little worse than a beast."

The mouth moved.

“Why did Chen Sanping vent his anger?He has no relationship with the family, and he doesn't even know them."I said, "So there's only one possibility."

“What?”Zhang Hong looked at the burned-out photo and said.