Chapter 1205 God Bless China

After sniffing, Yao Shunyu showed a greedy look on his face, "There is nothing to say about Wang Fugui, but Jiang Cheng, you are not an ordinary person, you will not do such a stupid thing.

"You two, Luo Tianhe, Yuan Shanyuan, and the blindfolded Bai Yu, you will not do such a thing." Yao Shunyu laughed hoarsely, "Of course, there is also me, I will not do it either, so the murderer can only be among the remaining people."

Facing Yao Shunyu, who seemed to be in a bad mental state, the fat man was also a little undecided, "According to what you said, there are only five people left: Zhang Shiwei, Li Bai, Li Shanru, Lin Qianqian, and... Ding Zhenzong."

"The murderer is among these five people, but the probability of Ding Zhenzong is very small." Yao Shunyu's idea was consistent with Jiang Cheng, and he gently patted the fat man's hand.

After seeing Jiang Cheng nod, the fat man withdrew his strength and put Yao Shunyu down. Yao Shunyu gasped heavily, his chest heaving up and down, "How about it, agree to cooperate? "

"We can cooperate, but we won't act as bait." Jiang Cheng looked at Yao Shunyu, "You have to lure the other party out."

After saying this, Yao Shunyu's expression became interesting, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "So you also saw it, well, as long as we can find this guy, it will be good for all of us in the future..."

For some reason, after looking at Yao Shunyu's smiling face for a long time, the fat man actually felt a fear in his heart, as if this student-dressed man was wearing a mask on his face, and the real face was hidden underneath.

Crossing his hands together and putting them behind his head, Yao Shunyu yawned loudly, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to go back and find a place to rest, I'll come to you tomorrow night, good night."

"No need to see you off."

After seeing Yao Shunyu off, the fat man was full of questions, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Jiang Cheng, "It's too late, go to bed first, you'll know everything tomorrow night. "

Since the doctor said so, he did not ask any more questions. He was tired after a whole day of work. Not long after his head touched the pillow, the fat man fell asleep.

It was like the old saying, you dream about what you think about during the day. He dreamed that he and the doctor were running for their lives, and a huge black horse was chasing them from behind. The horse's legs were only a little thinner than a telephone pole, which was very scary.

The doctor was kicked down by the horse's legs before he could dodge. Then, in the desperate eyes of the fat man, the heavy horse's hoof stepped directly on the doctor's mouth, flattening most of his head.

The fat man wailed in pain, "I told you to do some good deeds, doctor, but you didn't listen. You kept talking all day, and now you are getting your retribution. "

Fortunately, the fat man was woken up soon after. When he opened his eyes and saw the doctor's face, the fat man reacted.

He comforted himself in his heart all morning, dreams are the opposite, and no one can take the life of such a cunning doctor.

When he came to the bedroom, Song Keli was still the same, with a dull look like an old man who was about to die. He Tianhe and others sat on one side, discussing something in a low voice.

After a while, Zhang Shiwei and others who slept on the first floor came up with lunch boxes in their hands, "It's time for breakfast. Someone just opened the gate outside and sent the lunch boxes in. ”

After breakfast, everyone discussed going out to get information. Compared with yesterday, their information today was more targeted. Jiang Cheng had already decided to go to Baomozhai again.

The boss there was not an ordinary person, and he might have information about the "Ghost Horse Picture".

Luo Tianhe proposed to go out of the city and see the small mountain village with his own eyes. Hearing is false, seeing is true, and maybe he could get different information from the villagers there.

"I want to go to the Japanese hospital again. If you don't see the bodies with your own eyes, you won't completely believe what I say." Ding Zhenzong's eyes were red. He Ping's death became a knot between him and everyone.

"Who will go with me?" Ding Zhenzong turned his head and asked.

The good old man Zhang Shiwei stood up, "Brother Ding, don't take yesterday's incident to heart. How about this, I will go with you. If there is any problem, we can take care of each other. "

Ding Zhenzong snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"In this case, the rest of us will stay here and gather information nearby. Leave this to us, you can rest assured." Lin Qianqian said in a very light but comfortable voice.

After leaving the gate of Su's house, the fat man saw the two rickshaw drivers from yesterday from a distance, but when the other party saw that it was Fatty Jiang Cheng who came out, he pulled the rickshaw and turned around and ran away.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to find two more rickshaws.

When passing the bridge yesterday, Jiang Cheng vaguely heard slogans in the distance. The rickshaw drivers stopped tacitly and turned around at the same time, intending to change direction.

"Why don't you take the bridge?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The driver turned his head, wiped the sweat with the towel on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "My guest, listen, there are too many people on the other side of the bridge, and our car can't pass."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, took out money from his pocket and handed it to the driver, "It's enough here, you can go. "

Then, together with the fat man, we walked across the bridge. Not far away, a large group of people came from the opposite side. Unlike the last time, this time there were not only young people in the crowd, but also people from all walks of life with different clothes.

The faces of the people were full of anger. They took firm steps and walked forward bravely. The dense crowd filled the whole street.

"Punish the traitors severely!"

"National scum!"

"Song Keli is a disgrace to the literati!"

"Selling out friends for glory, you will not die well!!"

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The voice was overwhelmed, and when the team rolled over, Fatty and Jiang Cheng were quickly swallowed by the waves, and the two were almost pushed away by the crowd.

Looking at the young and rough faces beside him, with the same determination, the eyes of men and women revealed a terrible and fearless power.

"Punish the traitors severely!" Fatty raised his arms and shouted.

Fatty's voice spread like water waves, with an inspiring power, and the people around him raised their fists and responded: "Punish the traitors severely!"

"Selling out friends for glory, it is unforgivable!"

"Selling out friends for glory, it is unforgivable!"

"God bless China!" Fatty was pushed to the middle of the crowd, his face flushed with excitement, and everyone surrounded him and roared with him.

"God bless China!"

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After walking half a street, Fatty's voice was hoarse, but his excitement was beyond words, until an arm grabbed him and pulled him out of the crowd.

"Stop shouting. Find out what happened first. Go and ask a leading student what's going on with Song Keli selling out his friends for fame."

Jiang Cheng rolled his thieving eyes, searching for his target in the crowd.

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