When borrowing electric batons, Cai Wenya asked thousands of people not to hit people casually. If something happened, the entire police station would be implicated. Wang Yang was a little depressed and had to pay back such a good thing to her. What good things to use for self-defense in the future are mainly because his target is not just the cloaked man. If Li Lei has the chance to see him next time, then if he doesn't kill him, wouldn't he be in vain for life?
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Lying on the cold ground, staring at the tiles on the roof, the pain in his body slowed down, and suddenly he remembered something. He seemed to have seen blood on the corner of the medicine cabinet just now. The cloaked man ran away. Will he leave blood on the road? Thinking of this, he made another bold decision. If he left blood, he would definitely be able to find it.
Through the vast dark night, as the earth path was already mixed with soil, although it was difficult to distinguish, his sense of smell was beyond comparison to ordinary people. He walked out about two miles with the blood and disappeared next to a small alley at the south end of the village.
Zhang Qingzhe?
Wang Yang muttered, because the blood disappeared at the door of Zhang Qingzhe's house. If he wanted to look for it, he had to open the door. Just in case, Wang Yang did not dare to enter in for a while. Thinking about the terrible part of the cloaked man, he couldn't help but shudder.
Standing behind the electric pole outside Zhang Qingzhe's house, he thought carefully. Zhang Qingzhe is an honest farmer and is famous for being honest in the village. It is really unlikely that he can do this. But in today's society, there are many people who pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He said that Zhang Qingzhe is honest, but who has opened his stomach and looked at him.
Holding his breath, Wang Yang decided to find out and jumped in with the wall. As expected, the bloodstains reached the door of Zhang Qingzhe's house. Wang Yang didn't dare to get too close. If Zhang Qingzhe was really a cloaked man, it would be difficult for him to escape without any loss.
With his eyes, you can't run away from the temple, even if you can't run away from the monk, Wang Yang returned to the pharmacy again and didn't read the medicine book. Thinking about Zhang Qingzhe's updates over the past few years, Zhang Qingzhe himself has never seen him for a long time. If you want to meet for the last time, you will have to chase him until last winter. Zhang Qingzhe asked him to treat his father. Zhang Qingzhe is usually a coward. If you want to say that he does this, Wang Yang doesn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. Besides, Zhang Qingzhe is also afraid that his wife will become famous and is basically a good person with his father-in-law. How could he have evil thoughts about Xiangnan?
No matter what, whether this cloaked man was Zhang Qingzhe, even if it wasn't him, he was still a member of his family. This is undeniable. If you want to frame the slander, Wang Yang had thought that it was just that blood was entering the house, and frame the slanderer was not valid.
The next day, Wang Yang cleaned up briefly and came to Jia Changsheng's house. After talking to him a few politely, Jia Changsheng was also considered a confidant. No matter what, he was his distant cousin. He didn't have to hide anything from him. He told him everything about the cloaked man.
Nephew, what are you going to do?
Jia Changsheng responded, there was such a person in the village, and it was the first time he had heard of him as the village chief.
Uncle, please help me with this matter. You can’t be alerted. You can use the team’s horn to inform the elderly in each family to inject seedlings. We can go to Zhang Qingzhe’s house to take the opportunity of injecting seedlings to see what happened.
Wang Yang’s plan is seamless.
After waiting at Jia Changsheng's house for a while, Jia Changsheng walked for about five minutes, and the village radio started to ring.
The old men and women from all households have paid attention. The government has ordered an approval document today to inject free seedlings into the elderly in each household. Please wait patiently at home.
After Jia Changsheng turned it three times in a row, the speaker stopped. Wang Yang was already waiting for him to come back at the door.
Nephew, we can’t go to Zhang Qingzhe’s house first, but to Mrs. Wang’s place on the side of his house first.
What he meant, how could Wang Yang not know what was going on? Uncle, if he arrived at Zhang Qingzhe's house later, if he was really a cloaked man, you should leave quickly and leave it to me.
Considering Jia Changsheng's safety, Wang Yang did not dare to make this bet. If Zhang Qingzhe was anxious, he would not be able to explain this to Jia Xiaozheng.
I injected some seedlings that are beneficial to the body at Mrs. Wang's house. In fact, it's nothing. Most of them are glucose and some nutritional medicines. The village chief took them with me, so they wouldn't think too much. After walking several houses in a row, they finally arrived at Zhang Qingzhe's doorstep.
He frowned. The blood stains of last night were gone. It seemed that Zhang Qingzhe was probably the cloaked man. After knocking on the door, Wang Yang and Jia Changsheng chatted for a while. The dark iron gate opened. This man was Zhang Qingzhe, the owner of the family. Zhang Qingzhe looked silly and honest. He didn't look like a cloaked man at first glance, and his height was a little shorter than that of the cloaked man.
Qingzhe, is the old man at home?
Zhang Qingzhe nodded, "It's at home. I just listened to your radio, but I didn't go out and I've been waiting at home."
Zhang Qingzhe led the way in front, and the three of them entered the house.
Frowning, as soon as one foot entered the house, Wang Yang frowned deeply. The strong smell of blood in the house, not to mention that Wang Yang could smell it with a good sense of smell, even Jia Changsheng frowned, Qingzhe, the family had food to kill the chicken.
Jia Changsheng asked a question very well.
Zhang Qingzhe was stunned and said: Village Chief, you see, there is not even a chicken in this family, what kind of chicken is killed? But I have been thinking about going to the village to buy one and also to replenish the old man’s body in the past two days.
This Zhang Qingzhe is a famous filial son in the village.
The old man is in this room, come in with me.
Zhang Qingzhe knocked on the door of his father Zhang Sheng, but he didn't say anything for a moment.
The old man must have been asleep, so why don’t we get an injection later and go to the east room to drink some water first.
Zhang Qingzhe's various actions have already clarified his suspicion, and Wang Yang couldn't figure it out for a moment. He followed the bloodstains at the door of their house last night. Isn't this Zhang Qingzhe? Who could it be?
Just as he was about to go to the east room, a very painful scream came from Zhang Sheng's house, and Wang Yang's body suddenly froze. The sound was familiar, and it was undoubtedly the cloaked man from last night.
Brother Qingzhe, it seems to be quite painful if Mr. Zhang is sick.
Zhang Qingzhe scratched his head with some confusion, Yoko, you said this old man is so strange. I helped him clean the house this morning, but he didn't open the door for me, and told me not to enter the house. Look at how uncomfortable he is as a father, it is not easy for me to be a son.
All signs indicate that Zhang Qingzhe's father Zhang Sheng is a cloaked man, but Zhang Sheng is over fifty years old and is still staring at Xiangnan. Is it a bit too unreasonable and I'm not sure at the moment. Brother Qingzhe, open the door and treat it if you have any illness. It's not a solution.
Taking advantage of Zhang Qingzhe's filial piety, Wang Yang planned to go into the house to find out. Zhang Qingzhe was indeed trapped and knocked on the door twice. Seeing that his father didn't move, he opened the door and let Wang Yang and the others in.
A stinking stench came at the moment of opening the door.
You all go out for me, you are unfilial son.
Zhang Sheng was lying on the kang, looking old. His performance almost tricked Wang Yang over. When he saw two balls of toilet paper thrown on the ground, he sneered in his heart. The cloaked man was undoubtedly Zhang Sheng, but this old man fell in love with Xiang Nan, which was indeed a bit incredible.
Uncle Zhang, you are so sick, let me show you.
He stared at Zhang Sheng with a cold light on his eyes. If Zhang Qingzhe and Jia Changsheng were not on the side, he would have lifted up the quilt and gave him a strict true body.
I'm fine, you guys ignore me and go out for me.
Zhang Sheng's face was full of old folds, and his hair was a little white. No one would believe that he was no different from a martial arts master last night. He pulled Zhang Sheng's wrist, and the two of them faced each other, squinted their eyes, and used their hands lightly. It was obvious that Zhang Sheng's body was tight and looked very painful. I still remember that the iron stick hit his shoulder last night. Compared to this old guy, he had lost half his life now.
Uncle, is this more comfortable?
Wang Yang's hand slowly twisted out. If Zhang Sheng was not injured last night, Wang Yang would not dare to challenge him secretly, but now it is different. If the tiger has no minions, then he will be a panda at the slaughter of others.
Well, it's much better, it's much better.
Zhang Sheng gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain on his shoulders. He vowed to crush Wang Yang's head when he got better. It felt a bit uncomfortable when the tiger fell into Pingyang was bullied by a dog.
Brother Qingzhe, I think Mr. Zhang is a little poor, so I will prescribe two doses of medicine for him first, and you can go to my place to catch him later.
Wang Yang deliberately looked at Zhang Sheng and Zhang Qingzhe again. There was a sense of threat in his eyes. If you dare to have ideas about Xiang Nan, I will ruin your son.
Looking at Zhang Sheng’s current situation, it is basically difficult to think about it. Even if he doesn’t die, he will be disabled in the future. His shoulder bones have basically been shattered. Although he can’t see the injuries behind him, it’s probably not light. Wang Yang was relieved. There is no need to kill everyone in his work. If you get the right way, you can forgive others.
Before leaving, Wang Yang patted Zhang Sheng's hand meaningfully and said softly: If you still feel uncomfortable, let Brother Qingzhe go over and find me.
After leaving, Wang Yang and Jia Changsheng explained that the cloaked man last night was Zhang Sheng. Jia Changsheng was a little skeptical, and later he seemed to remember something.
It seems that Uncle Zhang is true. I heard from my old man that Uncle Zhang has stayed in Shaolin Temple before.
The cloaked man was solved, and the biggest disease in my heart was solved. The days after that were so peaceful. After staying with Xiang Nan for two days at home, the research on antibiotics could not be delayed. Hu Changjun drove over early in the morning and cleaned up briefly. Wang Yang went to the village again, and this time he was planning to live in the village for more days.
******
Lying on the cold ground, staring at the tiles on the roof, the pain in his body slowed down, and suddenly he remembered something. He seemed to have seen blood on the corner of the medicine cabinet just now. The cloaked man ran away. Will he leave blood on the road? Thinking of this, he made another bold decision. If he left blood, he would definitely be able to find it.
Through the vast dark night, as the earth path was already mixed with soil, although it was difficult to distinguish, his sense of smell was beyond comparison to ordinary people. He walked out about two miles with the blood and disappeared next to a small alley at the south end of the village.
Zhang Qingzhe?
Wang Yang muttered, because the blood disappeared at the door of Zhang Qingzhe's house. If he wanted to look for it, he had to open the door. Just in case, Wang Yang did not dare to enter in for a while. Thinking about the terrible part of the cloaked man, he couldn't help but shudder.
Standing behind the electric pole outside Zhang Qingzhe's house, he thought carefully. Zhang Qingzhe is an honest farmer and is famous for being honest in the village. It is really unlikely that he can do this. But in today's society, there are many people who pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He said that Zhang Qingzhe is honest, but who has opened his stomach and looked at him.
Holding his breath, Wang Yang decided to find out and jumped in with the wall. As expected, the bloodstains reached the door of Zhang Qingzhe's house. Wang Yang didn't dare to get too close. If Zhang Qingzhe was really a cloaked man, it would be difficult for him to escape without any loss.
With his eyes, you can't run away from the temple, even if you can't run away from the monk, Wang Yang returned to the pharmacy again and didn't read the medicine book. Thinking about Zhang Qingzhe's updates over the past few years, Zhang Qingzhe himself has never seen him for a long time. If you want to meet for the last time, you will have to chase him until last winter. Zhang Qingzhe asked him to treat his father. Zhang Qingzhe is usually a coward. If you want to say that he does this, Wang Yang doesn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. Besides, Zhang Qingzhe is also afraid that his wife will become famous and is basically a good person with his father-in-law. How could he have evil thoughts about Xiangnan?
No matter what, whether this cloaked man was Zhang Qingzhe, even if it wasn't him, he was still a member of his family. This is undeniable. If you want to frame the slander, Wang Yang had thought that it was just that blood was entering the house, and frame the slanderer was not valid.
The next day, Wang Yang cleaned up briefly and came to Jia Changsheng's house. After talking to him a few politely, Jia Changsheng was also considered a confidant. No matter what, he was his distant cousin. He didn't have to hide anything from him. He told him everything about the cloaked man.
Nephew, what are you going to do?
Jia Changsheng responded, there was such a person in the village, and it was the first time he had heard of him as the village chief.
Uncle, please help me with this matter. You can’t be alerted. You can use the team’s horn to inform the elderly in each family to inject seedlings. We can go to Zhang Qingzhe’s house to take the opportunity of injecting seedlings to see what happened.
Wang Yang’s plan is seamless.
After waiting at Jia Changsheng's house for a while, Jia Changsheng walked for about five minutes, and the village radio started to ring.
The old men and women from all households have paid attention. The government has ordered an approval document today to inject free seedlings into the elderly in each household. Please wait patiently at home.
After Jia Changsheng turned it three times in a row, the speaker stopped. Wang Yang was already waiting for him to come back at the door.
Nephew, we can’t go to Zhang Qingzhe’s house first, but to Mrs. Wang’s place on the side of his house first.
What he meant, how could Wang Yang not know what was going on? Uncle, if he arrived at Zhang Qingzhe's house later, if he was really a cloaked man, you should leave quickly and leave it to me.
Considering Jia Changsheng's safety, Wang Yang did not dare to make this bet. If Zhang Qingzhe was anxious, he would not be able to explain this to Jia Xiaozheng.
I injected some seedlings that are beneficial to the body at Mrs. Wang's house. In fact, it's nothing. Most of them are glucose and some nutritional medicines. The village chief took them with me, so they wouldn't think too much. After walking several houses in a row, they finally arrived at Zhang Qingzhe's doorstep.
He frowned. The blood stains of last night were gone. It seemed that Zhang Qingzhe was probably the cloaked man. After knocking on the door, Wang Yang and Jia Changsheng chatted for a while. The dark iron gate opened. This man was Zhang Qingzhe, the owner of the family. Zhang Qingzhe looked silly and honest. He didn't look like a cloaked man at first glance, and his height was a little shorter than that of the cloaked man.
Qingzhe, is the old man at home?
Zhang Qingzhe nodded, "It's at home. I just listened to your radio, but I didn't go out and I've been waiting at home."
Zhang Qingzhe led the way in front, and the three of them entered the house.
Frowning, as soon as one foot entered the house, Wang Yang frowned deeply. The strong smell of blood in the house, not to mention that Wang Yang could smell it with a good sense of smell, even Jia Changsheng frowned, Qingzhe, the family had food to kill the chicken.
Jia Changsheng asked a question very well.
Zhang Qingzhe was stunned and said: Village Chief, you see, there is not even a chicken in this family, what kind of chicken is killed? But I have been thinking about going to the village to buy one and also to replenish the old man’s body in the past two days.
This Zhang Qingzhe is a famous filial son in the village.
The old man is in this room, come in with me.
Zhang Qingzhe knocked on the door of his father Zhang Sheng, but he didn't say anything for a moment.
The old man must have been asleep, so why don’t we get an injection later and go to the east room to drink some water first.
Zhang Qingzhe's various actions have already clarified his suspicion, and Wang Yang couldn't figure it out for a moment. He followed the bloodstains at the door of their house last night. Isn't this Zhang Qingzhe? Who could it be?
Just as he was about to go to the east room, a very painful scream came from Zhang Sheng's house, and Wang Yang's body suddenly froze. The sound was familiar, and it was undoubtedly the cloaked man from last night.
Brother Qingzhe, it seems to be quite painful if Mr. Zhang is sick.
Zhang Qingzhe scratched his head with some confusion, Yoko, you said this old man is so strange. I helped him clean the house this morning, but he didn't open the door for me, and told me not to enter the house. Look at how uncomfortable he is as a father, it is not easy for me to be a son.
All signs indicate that Zhang Qingzhe's father Zhang Sheng is a cloaked man, but Zhang Sheng is over fifty years old and is still staring at Xiangnan. Is it a bit too unreasonable and I'm not sure at the moment. Brother Qingzhe, open the door and treat it if you have any illness. It's not a solution.
Taking advantage of Zhang Qingzhe's filial piety, Wang Yang planned to go into the house to find out. Zhang Qingzhe was indeed trapped and knocked on the door twice. Seeing that his father didn't move, he opened the door and let Wang Yang and the others in.
A stinking stench came at the moment of opening the door.
You all go out for me, you are unfilial son.
Zhang Sheng was lying on the kang, looking old. His performance almost tricked Wang Yang over. When he saw two balls of toilet paper thrown on the ground, he sneered in his heart. The cloaked man was undoubtedly Zhang Sheng, but this old man fell in love with Xiang Nan, which was indeed a bit incredible.
Uncle Zhang, you are so sick, let me show you.
He stared at Zhang Sheng with a cold light on his eyes. If Zhang Qingzhe and Jia Changsheng were not on the side, he would have lifted up the quilt and gave him a strict true body.
I'm fine, you guys ignore me and go out for me.
Zhang Sheng's face was full of old folds, and his hair was a little white. No one would believe that he was no different from a martial arts master last night. He pulled Zhang Sheng's wrist, and the two of them faced each other, squinted their eyes, and used their hands lightly. It was obvious that Zhang Sheng's body was tight and looked very painful. I still remember that the iron stick hit his shoulder last night. Compared to this old guy, he had lost half his life now.
Uncle, is this more comfortable?
Wang Yang's hand slowly twisted out. If Zhang Sheng was not injured last night, Wang Yang would not dare to challenge him secretly, but now it is different. If the tiger has no minions, then he will be a panda at the slaughter of others.
Well, it's much better, it's much better.
Zhang Sheng gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain on his shoulders. He vowed to crush Wang Yang's head when he got better. It felt a bit uncomfortable when the tiger fell into Pingyang was bullied by a dog.
Brother Qingzhe, I think Mr. Zhang is a little poor, so I will prescribe two doses of medicine for him first, and you can go to my place to catch him later.
Wang Yang deliberately looked at Zhang Sheng and Zhang Qingzhe again. There was a sense of threat in his eyes. If you dare to have ideas about Xiang Nan, I will ruin your son.
Looking at Zhang Sheng’s current situation, it is basically difficult to think about it. Even if he doesn’t die, he will be disabled in the future. His shoulder bones have basically been shattered. Although he can’t see the injuries behind him, it’s probably not light. Wang Yang was relieved. There is no need to kill everyone in his work. If you get the right way, you can forgive others.
Before leaving, Wang Yang patted Zhang Sheng's hand meaningfully and said softly: If you still feel uncomfortable, let Brother Qingzhe go over and find me.
After leaving, Wang Yang and Jia Changsheng explained that the cloaked man last night was Zhang Sheng. Jia Changsheng was a little skeptical, and later he seemed to remember something.
It seems that Uncle Zhang is true. I heard from my old man that Uncle Zhang has stayed in Shaolin Temple before.
The cloaked man was solved, and the biggest disease in my heart was solved. The days after that were so peaceful. After staying with Xiang Nan for two days at home, the research on antibiotics could not be delayed. Hu Changjun drove over early in the morning and cleaned up briefly. Wang Yang went to the village again, and this time he was planning to live in the village for more days.
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