Chapter 228 Portrait, Susheng!
Chapter 228 Portrait, Susheng!
"That person is wearing funeral clothes?!" everyone exclaimed in unison.
It seems that none of them noticed the problem with the clothes.
"There's a dark-colored floral longevity character embroidered on the bright red clothes. It must be a funeral dress!" I said with certainty.
There are many colors of funeral clothes, most of which are dark tones.
Such as black, navy blue, brown and so on.
In addition, people were conservative in those days, so bright red funeral clothes were very rare.
Usually red funeral clothes are only chosen for the funeral of an elderly person over 80 years old, or when preparing funeral clothes for an elderly person to bring good luck, and they are mostly dark red.
Very few families choose bright red funeral clothes.
Because the bright red shroud is mostly used to ward off evil!
"It's scary enough to see a living person wearing funeral clothes, let alone a bright red one!" Wang Hu shivered involuntarily.
"Even funerals don't wear bright red shrouds!"
"Only people who died suddenly are buried in red shrouds. Could the guy who just ran away be... someone who died suddenly?" Cui Hao said, jumping to his feet.
He has a really rich imagination.
It can be associated with people who died suddenly.
"It's broad daylight now. Even if the ghost of someone who died suddenly came back to life, they wouldn't dare to run around the streets."
Zhao Ziang lacked confidence and looked around as he said this.
It was as if he was afraid that the person in the bright red funeral clothes would come back.
Cui Hao and the other two shook their heads at the same time, looking at Zhao Ziang with a look of ignorance in their eyes.
"You've never seen a zombie."
"That thing can actually run around the streets and talk to people normally."
They were talking about Wu Gengsheng.
Wu Gengsheng was possessed by a ghost and turned into a zombie, but he could indeed move around in broad daylight and had no problem talking to people.
I thought of the old man from Xiangxi again.
The person wearing the red shroud must be related to him!
I don’t know what he’s going to do this time!
Could it be that he is also aiming for the bronze medal?
I felt in my pocket.
The bronze medal lay safely in his pocket.
"Nianzi, take Captain Hu back to his room and lock the door."
"okay!"
Shi Nianzi sent the struggling Captain Hu back to the room and locked it with a click.
"Old Zhao, Captain Hu's wife is in your hands."
"After pinching your Ren Zhong to wake him up, make up a lie to cover it up. We'll wait for you in the car."
After giving the instructions, I took Cui Hao and the others out.
bang bang bang!
There was a banging sound from the door of Captain Hu's room.
"Fizz!"
"bar!"
He neighed as he bumped into it.
Then his face appeared in the door glass.
At that time, it was fashionable to install glass on the doors of your home, usually at a height of about 1.5 or 1.6 meters.
At this time, Captain Hu's face was shaking left and right behind the glass.
He stared at me with eyes that revealed emotions that could not be described in words.
As if trying to tell me something with his eyes.
But the meaning in his eyes was too complicated for me to understand.
Our gazes lasted for three to five seconds, but it also felt like three to five minutes.
"bar!"
After uttering this syllable, Captain Hu's face slowly slid down along the glass and completely disappeared from my sight.
Back in the 212 Jeep, I was still recalling his eyes.
But I just couldn't figure out the meaning of his eyes.
bang.
The driver's door was opened.
Zhao Ziang sat down and said, "It's done. I finally managed to fool Captain Hu's wife."
"Master Chen, we really won't become like Captain Hu, right?"
His face was full of worry and fear.
Obviously, he is still upset about this issue.
Wang Hu and Shi Nianzi also pricked up their ears to listen.
I laughed and said, "Has Captain Hu's wife become like him?"
"The fact that she gave this to you means she's been exposed to it before. She's still fine after all these days."
"Huh!" Zhao Ziang excitedly slapped the steering wheel, "Yeah!"
"Captain Hu's wife said that when we brought this thing back from Captain Hu, he gave it to her to keep."
"It's been more than two months, and she's indeed still fine."
"It seems I really miss Dora, hahaha."
Zhao Ziang completely relaxed, then he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to me.
"By the way, Captain Hu's wife said she saw the face of the man who beat him."
"He even drew a diagram and gave it to me, asking me to use it to catch the person who beat her."
"She can draw?" I asked as I took the paper and opened it.
"Captain Hu's wife is a great painter. She's a famous talent in our county. Her portraits are so vivid and lifelike!"
"I just saw it. She drew a picture of a boy of fifteen or sixteen..."
As he was talking, I completely opened the four-fold drawing paper.
The painting shows a young man of fifteen or sixteen with thick hair. His childish face reveals a sense of hostility.
That was a violent temper that was not suitable for someone of his age.
What surprised me most was that the face of the person in the painting looked very familiar to me.
It feels like we are acquaintances!
"Isn't this Su Sheng?!" Cui Hao screamed.
I nodded along.
The person in the painting is indeed Su Sheng!
Su Sheng, the little grandson of Old Man Su!
How come he is in the county town?
Why did you run to Captain Hu's house wearing a bright red funeral shroud?
Where are Old Man Su’s son Su Meng and his other grandson Su Lou?
Questions popped up in my mind one after another.
But there are no answers to these questions.
"Brother, this, this is really Su Sheng, right?"
"Could it be someone who looks like Su Sheng?"
"I don't know." I stared at the portrait on the paper and shook my head.
"Old Zhao, could you please tell the police to search the streets for the person in the painting?"
The best way I can think of is to use official power.
Zhao Ziang patted his chest and said, "No problem!"
"Bring out your signboard of a Hong Kong businessman, Master Chen, and our director will have to personally arrest you on the street!"
Of course he was flattering me.
However, if you show your Hong Kong business sign, your subordinates will naturally work more diligently.
They will even use all the strength they can mobilize.
For example, streets, neighborhood committees, enthusiastic groups, etc. Even the local bosses who have registered with the local authorities have to listen to the instructions and help find people.
Jeep 212 drove into the county bureau.
After Zhao Ziang made some contacts, the bureau sent out all the people who could be sent out.
The neighborhood committees in the county town also received instructions and sent people to the streets to make a scene.
After an intensive search, Su Sheng was still not found until midnight.
It was as if he had disappeared.
Zhao Ziang, who had been in charge of keeping track of the communication all day, yawned and said, "Master Chen, I'm afraid there will be no news tonight."
"I'll be waiting for news in the duty room. You guys can go to the back dormitory and sleep."
I figured there was no point in waiting any longer.
It’s better to get some rest first, as we still have to go into the cave tomorrow.
So he took Cui Hao and the others downstairs and walked towards the dormitory building.
Just as we walked to the door of the dormitory building, we suddenly saw a flash of red not far away.
It was Su Sheng wearing a bright red shroud!
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