Chapter 38 Section five

Bright lights, the car is coming, approaching, and braking. The car door opened, and Ma Mingwei got out of the car, but hid behind the car door and dared not approach.His sister asked, "What's going on?" Ma Mingwei felt apprehensive and shook his head.Ma Minghui said, "Go and have a look." Ma Mingwei agreed, and he boldly approached the hearse, circled around, pulled the door and found it was locked, so he leaned against the glass to look inside.There were actually people in the car, and the leopard hadn't had time to get out, and it was hiding under the paper coffin.The leopard could have been able to move, but he couldn't bear the itching on his back (he still had white hair growing on his back), so he had to control his movements to the smallest extent possible.As soon as he moved, Lao Huang on the coffin lid moved accordingly.

The car was dark and silent, but the coffin at the rear of the car couldn't stop shaking. There were two small lights on the coffin, one yellow and one green, like will-o'-the-wisps and ghosts, beating slightly.Ma Mingwei fled back to the car, locked the door, and said to Ma Minghui with his beating heart: "The car... the car is empty. But it may be a trap by the police. Let's turn around. I told you a long time ago." Now, there are no shoes that don't get wet when you often walk by the river, look!" He was about to back up the car, but Ma Minghui, who was looking in the rearview mirror, exclaimed: at some point there was a row of paper figurines and paper horses twenty or thirty meters behind the car, all of them stared round unnaturally, with inexplicable The smiling face, the two blushes like fire on the face, there is an indescribable weirdness under the headlights.Ma Minghui even trembled with her hands.She was not a timid woman originally, but she was inevitably afraid when she encountered such a situation in the middle of the night.

She forcefully commanded calmly: "Don't stop, drive over." This is a bad decision. Seeing Ma Mingwei reversing, the paper figurines and paper horses quickly jumped to both sides. There was a row of rocks behind them, and the jeep was immediately stuck on the chassis, in a dilemma.Ma Minghui had already determined that this was coming for her, she held the travel bag tightly in her hand, and made up her mind not to get out of the car no matter what happened. The jeep turned off, and everything was quiet. Sitting in the car, Ma Minghui and his brother looked ahead nervously. Outside the windshield was continuous rain and endless darkness.During this period, the group of guys in white clothes and filial piety under the bridge hole sneaked open the back door of the hearse, and filed in one by one.

Finally, Ma Mingwei mustered up the courage to get out of the car to check the situation, and prepared to push away the stone.Xia Xiubai couldn't bear the loneliness, he pushed open the door of the hearse and asked boldly: "Want to help?" This was probably the most frightening moment for the Ma siblings.Ma Mingwei fell several times, and Ma Minghui screamed in the jeep. "Where...where did you come from?" Ma Mingwei yelled out of control. Xia Xiubai said innocently: "Where did it come from? We've been sitting in the car. When you came to see us just now, we greeted you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand with a smile, and those boys in the same dress poked their heads out from behind him and waved their hands too. "You... you, what do you want to do?!" Xia Xiubai said, "Didn't you see? We are going to a funeral." "Nonsense! Who... who will go to the funeral in the middle of the night! Are you people or ghosts?! Why are you stopping us?!" "We didn't stop you, we were stopped too." Xia Xiubai sighed and said, "Because we didn't buy a baby." He walked to the side of the jeep and banged on the glass, yelling: "Sister, give us the treasure in your hand!"

The uncle jumped out from nowhere, and counting the yellow paper in his hand, stained with saliva, said, "It's not for nothing, we'll buy it." Ma Mingwei desperately waved his hands and refused to pick it up. The uncle grabbed the paper money and stuffed it into his pocket, saying you are welcome, we will buy it, really buy it.Ma Mingwei was so frightened that he almost fainted.Ma Minghui was calmer than him, rolled down the car window and said, "Who are you? Stop playing tricks, what's your purpose?" No one answered her, the uncle suddenly moved closer to Ma Mingwei, staring closely at his face: "Like, really like."

"Like...like what?" Ma Mingwei asked. "..." The uncle couldn't make it up for a moment, he just pointed to Ma Mingwei and asked the guys in the car, "Does it look like?" Three or four people came over and surrounded Ma Mingwei, looking up and down maliciously.Ma Mingwei was already drenched in cold sweat. He wanted to retreat to the jeep, but was blocked by two big students.The uncle pulled the nearest Xiao Shi, and whispered: "Shoot each one. Go to the graveyard." Xiao Shi immediately shouted: "It's so similar! Grab it!" After shouting, he flashed a way to the cemetery for Ma Mingwei.

Ma Mingwei was scared out of his wits by the sound of his voice, and jumped out of the gap without thinking, and then those people chased after him. Don't chase while shouting: "Hurry up! Grab it and take it away! It's rare to see it!" So similar!" Ma Mingwei ran very fast, and was driven to the graveyard in a short time, fleeing among the tombstones, Xiao Shi and others chased after him, and his loud voice was heard far away in the night sky. The uncle smirked, turned his head and continued to deal with Ma Minghui.She could no longer roll up the windows of the car, and when Xiao Shi and the others were messing around, the leopard smashed the glass of the jeep.

Xia Xiubai stopped him and said, "It's uncivilized, the other party is still a woman." Leopard said: "This is a lesson for Ma Mingwei, who told him to use the bus to smuggle cultural relics." Even so, Ma Minghui still sat in the car, staring at them closely, and never let go of the travel bag with both hands. The uncle said: "This is a character, let's all be more polite." He said to Ma Minghui: "Eldest sister, come down, even if you can drive, you won't be able to leave. Come down and we can discuss it." Ma Minghui ignored it, but took out a pistol from his bag.This is an ordinary May-Fourth type 7.62mm pistol with a magazine capacity of eight rounds, simple and strong.

The uncle guessed right, she did have a weapon, if she had just snatched it rashly, someone might have already fed her a bullet. Everyone took a step back, except Leopard, who stuck his head into the car instead of retreating.Ma Minghui screamed: "Don't come here!" "Give me the gun." Leopard stretched out his hand to Ma Minghui, "Sister, what kind of gun do you play with as a woman?" Xia Mingruo laughed and said, "She is a woman who smuggles cultural relics. She is more courageous than all of us combined. Sister, smuggling cultural relics will be shot, do you know that?"

Ma Minghui said with a straight face: "Stop talking, who are you?" She was going to confront her with a gun, but Xia Mingruo didn't give her this chance, he suddenly threw Lao Huang into the car, Lao Huang meowed, and threw all four claws on Ma Minghui's face.Leopard took the opportunity to slap the gun away from her hand, and the gun slid into the seat under the seat.Before she gave up, she pushed away Lao Huang and stretched out her hand. Lao Huang fought back angrily and bit her ear. Uncle and Leopard took the opportunity to unlatch the car door and pulled her out of the car. She was a tall woman, and she was arrogant, and even worse when she got out of the car, she kept swearing, she used both hands and feet, and beat several people so hard that she couldn't get close to her.Those unmarried boys were too shy to have physical contact with her, she also saw this clearly, and suddenly began to take off her clothes, leaving only a bra on her upper body. Xia Mingruo was about to cry: "Eldest sister, don't bring such ones!" She was still carrying the travel bag containing cultural relics in her hand, and she was about to take off her pants again: "Whoever dares to come over! Anyone who comes over will be accused of rape!" She took out the bronze mirror of the Warring States Period from her travel bag and held it high. "Get out of the way! Let me go!" she ordered, "or I'll drop it!" Now everyone really retreated. Although these people have different positions, they are all antiquities workers, and throwing cultural relics is equivalent to throwing their lives. In a critical moment, fortunately Xia Xiubai was neither shameless nor caring about cultural relics so much, so he spread the white cloth and rushed towards Ma Minghui.Ma Minghui screamed, Xia Xiubai wrapped her arms around her, and the leopard followed her and pushed her down. "What kind of gun do women play with? They don't even know how to pull the safety catch." Leopard said. The bronze mirror fell to the ground with a clang, and rolled away, and the rest of the people chased after it with extremely heartbroken expressions.Xia Mingruo chased after the mirror first, held it to his heart, and everyone hurriedly turned the flashlight to the brightest. "Not broken!" "Knock a little here." "It's okay, it's rust...why are you crying!" "I can't fucking cry with joy!" What about the trap box?Just as they were about to look for it, they suddenly heard Xia Xiubai screaming. Everyone took a closer look and saw a thin needle stuck in his ear, and it was impossible to see what it looked like.Xia Xiubai suddenly felt his whole head go numb, Xia Mingruo shouted: "Dad!" His father hurriedly said, "Help me pull it out quickly, don't just pull it out with your hands..." When he said the last two words, even his tongue was numb.Xia Mingruo rushed over to pull out the needle and spread it on his hands, only to see that it was only about two inches long, and the whole body was black.Xia Xiubai took a hard look, then fell over on the road with a "gudong", unable to move. Xia Mingruo was so anxious that he shook him desperately and shouted, "Dad! Dad!" Ma Minghui jumped up and tore off the white cloth, her upper body was still naked, and she held the closed mechanism box with her right hand: "Give it back to me!" The uncle said: "Sister, please put on your clothes quickly! No matter how good an antique is, it is a dead thing, why bother to spoil the living for it? Besides, those who know the current affairs are heroes, what are you still obsessing about? Opportunity There are many, and there are many good things, if you have a fate, stay, if you don't, let go as soon as possible, the future will be long." Ma Minghui didn't listen, just yelled: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!" Then he suddenly threw himself on the nearest Xia Mingruo and started wrestling with him.Xia Mingruo couldn't stand her beating so fiercely, so he shouted for help: "Pull her away quickly! Hey! Don't scratch me, big sister! Quick! Pull her away!" Those students had never seen naked girls fighting, they were so frightened that they were dumbfounded, not to mention pulling.In the chaos, the trick box fell to the ground and was snatched away by the uncle. Without thinking about it, he opened the lid of the box to Ma Minghui. Ma Minghui collapsed to the ground.The uncle touched the box and sighed: "Good stuff, good stuff!" He told Leopard: "Put her clothes on and carry her to the car. I figured it out. This poison can't kill people now, at most it can make people immobile." Xia Mingruo got up with a bruised nose and swollen face, took the mechanism box, pretended to study it, turned around and put it back into the travel bag together with the bronze mirror.While the uncle and the leopard were dealing with Ma Minghui, he handed the travel bag to his classmate who ran the fastest: "As soon as I interrupt, you run quickly, and don't let the old thing and the leopard snatch it away." The students nodded, and just as they started to move their legs, suddenly sirens rang out all around, and a few beams of bright searchlights "slapped" at them, and a shout came from the tweeter: "Don't move! You are surrounded! Hands up!" public security? Who called the police? It seems like this happened once before? Everyone was confused, only the uncle was moving.He glanced at Xia Xiubai, Xia Xiubai was still conscious, and said with his lips: There will be a period later.The uncle nodded slightly, pulled the leopard and jumped under the bridge like a rabbit, and then heard two splashes of water. The police swarmed onto the bridge and fired several shots at the big river, but there were no people in the water. The leading policeman was furious and ordered: "Cuff them all!" Another team came and said, "Report! There are four more people in the cemetery!" "Go handcuffs!" "yes!" This situation is called a catch-all. More than a dozen tricycles approached from both sides of the road with the roar of motors, and the police uncles jumped off the motorcycles in a heroic manner.First they were forced to squat in a row with their heads folded, and then the leader paced back and forth in front of them, with half-worn rubber shoes making loud snapping noises and the searchlights on, just like receiving prisoners in a movie. "What's the matter? The funeral home reported that someone had stolen their car. What's the matter with you car thieves?" A secretary-like reminder said, "It seems to have something to do with the smuggling of cultural relics. Look, Bureau Wang, this fainted woman is called Ma Minghui. She is a well-known dealer in cultural relics. We have been watching her for more than a year." "It turned out that I wanted to be black and black!" Wang Ju asserted, "Hmph! Let me tell you, you have hit the point of the gun! Take them all away! Go back to the bureau and give me a round of interrogation!" Ma Mingwei, Xiao Shi and others were handcuffed back at the same time. Ma Mingwei turned pale and lowered his head to confess his guilt. The rest of them, Monk Zhang Er, were puzzled. "What's the matter? What's the matter? What happened? Why are there so many people here? The crematorium reported the crime? We didn't steal the car! Hey, don't believe it, what's the matter?" "Shut up!" Xia Mingruo said with gritted teeth, carrying his father on his back. A policeman in the squad pointed at Xiao Shi and the others and said, "Boss Wang, let me beat them up. These guys are too shameless. They pretended to be ghosts in the middle of the night to scare people. That kid Ma Mingwei was so scared that he pissed out!" "Go back and beat me up!" Wang Ju said, "Retract the team!" Wang Moumou, the director of the County Public Security Bureau, was about forty-five years old, and was a scout. After retiring from the army, he had engaged in criminal investigation for 20 years.Under such stares, some people's psychological defense quickly collapsed and began to confess their crimes, such as Xiao Shi. A policeman looked at Xiaoshi's ID and said in surprise, "Ju Wang, this person is still a student of XX University." "XX University?" Wang Ju sneered, "Such a scum has come out of the highest institution!" "No, Director Wang, this group of people are all from XX University!" Wang Ju's eyes widened: "XX University has changed careers? Didn't it lie?" The police gathered together to study for a long time, and reported: "The documents, steel seals, and red badges are all real." "This is a big case! A big case that shocked the world!" Director Wang began to circle the conference room.The group of people were all handcuffed to the legs of the benches in the meeting room, and each of them was dressed in sackcloth and mourning, with their heads downcast. Wang Ju forced Xia Xiubai, who was dying and already bronze-colored: "Are you the leader of this gang?" Xia Xiubai turned his head like an electric fan, and Wang Ju said, "Don't argue, it's you!" He picked up the microphone and shook the number, "Get me the county committee." When Li Changsheng appeared at the gate of the Public Security Bureau, he felt ashamed and angry.She was ashamed that her students were arrested together with the cultural relics dealers and even stole a hearse; she was angry that no one told her about such a big thing and no one reported it. "What are you thinking?!" He growled, "What did you say that you reported the letter to me, and you reported it to the ghost?" The students followed him like bereaved dogs. They had just been detained for more than ten hours.There were two people carrying the stretcher, and on the stretcher were Xia Xiubai and Lao Huang who bowed his head in meditation. 1 "What are you wearing? Take it off for me!" Li Changsheng roared again. Everyone took off their mourning clothes silently. "Go back to Beijing! You are not allowed to come out within half a year! Don't even think about participating in this excavation! A bunch of bastards!" Xia Mingruo asked in a low voice, "Where's the baby?" "Baby! Return the baby?" Old man Li roared, "The baby was in my hands, but now the police intercepted it halfway!" Xia Mingruo smiled mysteriously, spread out his left hand, and there were actually two poisonous needles on the palm.The old man's eyes lit up with surprise: "You didn't hand it in?" Xia Mingruo said: "How can it be? Isn't it our purpose to pluck the wild goose's hair? I also took off Ma Minghui's face. Look, what material is it made of?" The old man said: "I'm not sharp-eyed. You can put it away and don't lose it. You can bring it back to Beijing. I've thought about the structure of that box. Maybe I can make a copy of that box. Hey, that Shi Weidong, go make a call to Qinglu Tea House. Call, just say that we are going to excavate the Qinglu Warring States Tomb, and we have to trouble her for a few months." "The province agreed?" the students asked. The old man smiled and nodded: "Just wait for the rainy season to end. Boys, be more energetic!" "Ha ha!" The students finished laughing and asked, "Didn't you tell us to go back to Beijing?" "Who let it go?" The old man refused to admit it again, "If you don't stay, who will I find to excavate ancient tombs and ruins?" Xia Mingruo said: "Master, your political credibility is simply zero, no, it's a negative number." The rest took it for granted. The old man said, "What's this about politics?" After that, he walked away with his hands behind his back. The students looked at each other and smiled, imitating the old man, walking through the Xiaoyu alley with their hands behind their backs, and embarked on the way back to Qinglu Tea Farm. Only Xia Mingruo stayed with him in the hospital.His father was stiff in the hospital bed for several days, and he had to rely on others to serve him when he ate and drank.The doctor said that there was another case of blood seal throat poisoning, and said that they would send a working group to Yunnan to learn Buddhist scriptures to see how they deal with this problem. Later, Xia Xiubai finally recovered and vowed never to stay in his hometown again. The hospital in his hometown put the mortuary next to the inpatient department and did not lock the door, so he abandoned his son and ran away with his tail between his legs. Xia Mingruo ran to the tea farm to meet his teachers and classmates, found Chu Haiyang coming, and even climbed to the attic of his old house to visit.Xia Mingruo also climbed up angrily, and said angrily: "Chu Haiyang, who approved you to go up!" Chu Haiyang threw him a steel coin and said, "Then I'll pay for the ticket, right?" Xia Mingruo said: "Anything that looks good is an ancestral memorial tablet." Chu Haiyang looked left and right: "Don't believe me, did you use the tablets to form a formation? I saw a Han Dynasty recently..." Xia Mingruo interrupted him: "Ask my dad, I don't know anything." Chu Haiyang sighed: "Your father is really a dangerous person. Fortunately, I have lived in the same compound with him for more than 20 years...Huh? What is that?" Behind Grandpa Xia Mingruo's memorial tablet, there is a purple-red cloth curtain, and something moves slightly behind the cloth curtain.Just as Chu Haiyang was about to reveal it, a big tiger-striped cat jumped out and jumped into his arms. "Old Huang?" Chu Haiyang said pleasantly, "You are really a dangerous cat. Thanks to me, ordinary people have been scared to death by you." Lao Huang restrained his viciousness, and shyly rubbed on Chu Haiyang's arm, looking like an old cat. "Cut!" Xia Mingruo turned his head away unhappily. Someone downstairs shouted: "Don't believe it, come down quickly! I'm waiting for you, we've played two rounds!" Xia Mingruo said: "Come here!" Chu Haiyang caressed Lao Huang and asked, "Where are we going to play?" Xia Mingruo said: "Go to the Qinglu River! Isn't the river soaring now? Let's sit in a leaky tub and start drifting from the side of the tea plantation. We will drift farther than anyone else. If you lose, please eat big meat buns from the cafeteria for a year." I heard that Shi Weidong is the most powerful, and he has drifted for more than two miles!" Chu Haiyang said: "Oh, when I came here in the morning, I saw farmers in the downstream village salvaging a drowning man. Is that Shi Weidong?" "Shi Weidong is drowning?" Xia Mingruo's eyes widened, "No wonder he didn't come back to eat, is he still alive?" "It's a pity that you are still alive." Chu Haiyang asked, "I said, are you sick, are you still sick, are you still sick?" Xia Mingruo said that you don't care, so he went down the stairs, took off his vest and ran out of the big house. "Here I come! Whose turn is it?" The other side said: "It's Er Shan's turn! This grandson can't do it, he will lose! Don't believe it, you will be next!" "okay!" Chu Haiyang hugged Lao Huang, walked downstairs slowly, leaned on the door, looked at Xia Mingruozhi's back, and sighed. "Old Huang, let's go down the river." Old Huang nodded slightly. "Hurry up and salvage Xia Mingruo. Sigh, fishing for floating corpses during the rainy season is really troublesome..." He put Lao Huang on his shoulders, propped up a yellow oil-paper umbrella by the door, and walked out calmly. From a distance, he seemed to have walked into the green drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River is like cotton. Walking out of this rain will be a clear and working summer. (Finish)