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Chapter 1118 The Voice of Civilization Under the Soft Dark Moonlight

"I'll agree with you first. Yangshantou Village is ahead. I have no acquaintances here! You can find it yourself, and this time I won't get involved!" Just in the car at the entrance of this small village, the fat man grabbed the car door tightly and said righteously that he would not get involved in Zhang Dadao and the others' affairs. If he wanted to ask him to help, he would rather die in the car.

"It's boring to say that, right? Your cousin asked you to bring us here." Zhang Dadao looked at the fat man with his eyes narrowed.

"Yes!" the little fat man nodded and said, "I took you to the place! If you didn't do it, I wouldn't even want to come. If I didn't go down, I would never go down! Who knows what you are going to do!" The little fat man was determined to never go to find someone with Zhang Dadao and the others.

They all said in my cousin's Zhang Dadao before that this matter involved a dead person. He didn't want to cause such trouble! Seeing that Zhang Shengyan and Wei Minghui were about to persuade him, they hurriedly said, "Stop talking, you look for your Zhao Dabao, I'll go to my aunt's place to find my mother by myself! It doesn't matter to me if you can find someone. No, it's because I haven't seen you at all today. Don't you have any information? Find it by yourself!"

"Hey, I don't believe it anymore. Without you fat butcher, I still have to eat pork with hair? If you plant it, leave. When you ask me for it!" Zhang Dadao would not eat this set. Does the little fat man still seem to ask him to ask Master Zhang to beg him? This is obviously impossible.

When the fat man heard this, he was so desperate! Without waiting for the other people to speak, he quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car, leaving a sentence: "Goodbye!" and then rushed into the village directly.

Zhang Dadao turned his head speechlessly, looked at Zhang Shengyan and the others and said, "He is leaving now? Why is this guy not as energetic as Lei Feng!"

"I'm leaving, and you told him to leave. I think he doesn't have the spirit of Lei Feng, but he's just kind." Zhang Shengyan squinted his eyes and explained the current situation to Zhang Dadao, and then said: "What should I do now? There is an ID card here. Zhao Dabao, our Yangshantou Village, was born on September 2, 1945. He is exactly 71 years old this year. The address on the ID card is No. 8, Group 2, Yangshantou Village. How to find this? There is no house number or something in the village."

"Does people use house numbers? It's just so big, everyone knows it. Come to the village and ask someone!" Wei Minghui took a breath. Since the little fat man has left, they can only rely on themselves.

"Just come to ask like this? Are you sure it doesn't matter? We masters don't say that they are from the world! There are no enemies like this? Don't be alarmed and run away. If you misunderstand, we are here to cause trouble and kill us directly, that's a big deal! Don't look at the nearby tourist areas, we only find a place to bury it, and it won't be discovered in a few years!" Zhang Shengyan shook his head, thinking that this method was not good.

"I have it, look at me! Open the trunk!" Zhang Dadao clapped his hands, turned around and jumped out of the car, and tossed behind for a while. He came back with a box and said, "I'll go and inquire and find out immediately where this group No. 8 is!"

"What is he going to do?" Wei Minghui looked at Zhang Shengyan with some confusion. He couldn't understand Zhang Dadao's behavior.

Zhang Shengyan also shook his head and said, "I don't know what he wants to do, but I think we'd better keep up and take a look. Otherwise, he might be beaten to death by the villagers!" Zhang Shengyan hesitated for a while and said this sentence. Zhang Dadao is unreliable or not, but he can't watch him be beaten to death, right? If someone he doesn't know meets this guy, there is a great possibility of taking action.

Wei Minghui nodded in understanding. Unlike Zhang Shengyan, he still felt that Zhang Dadao was a master. And he was not an ordinary master. He was worried that Zhang Dadao would be beaten up because of this. After all, such an extraordinary master would not be able to understand him. If Zhang Dadao was beaten to death in a small village, it would be a big loss in the folk world!

Wei Minghui and Zhang Shengyan took the bodyguards and secretly followed Zhang Dadao. They didn't dare to follow too close. They were afraid that Zhang Dadao would have a negative effect if he found out. Zhang Dadao didn't know this. He also had his own understanding of the work of inquiring about the matter. The intelligence of their work has always been a pre-ranking element. In the Seventh Hospital, he was known for his well-informed information. The bandit account of the Seventh Hospital is still in the memory of some patients and medical staff. Although he is not as powerful as Lao Han, Zhang Dadao has professional qualities when doing intelligence.

Yangshantou is similar to the village before, and is also one of the natural villages below Shuangxi Town. Compared to the village managed by Zhao Dabao Village Chief, Yangshantou is a bit remote. This can be seen from his name. Shantou Mountain is really in a small hill. Because it is remote, the population of this village is a little less than the one managed by Zhao Dabao Village Chief. The village is not very big, and you can see clearly at a glance. The whole village is one piece, and there are not a few dozen families, and the population is only a thousand. If such a small village had not been well developed in tourism, it would have been together with other villages long ago.

It was getting late at this time, and it was not long before midnight. There was no one in the village. Zhang Dadao walked in the village, and there was no other movement except for the barking of dogs in all directions. The houses were all civil and wooden structures. The small roads in the village were paved with stones. There was no street light on the road. There was only a bright moon rolling golden balls, sprinkling a soft and dark light. In this environment, let alone asking someone to ask Zhao Dabao where he lives, it was difficult to find a ghost!

Zhang Dadao sighed and said to himself: [Is it because I really want to use magical methods?] He was hesitating whether to use magic spells! Suddenly, he saw someone in the distance with the door open. The light of the incandescent lamp was particularly dazzling in the soft darkness, and the sound of national qualities was even more exciting. In this dark night, in a small village that looked like a ghost village, he suddenly heard such a civilized sound, and Zhang Dadao couldn't help but feel moved involuntarily. His eyes were also wet, and he quickly adjusted the box he was holding, walked quickly to the door of the house, coughing twice with a "cough cough".

There was a big table in the door, surrounded by four people. When he heard the sound, he turned his head together. The middle-aged woman with her hands raised up and could see the red palm of her palm looking at Zhang Dadao with a vigilant look on her face and frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Ah~ I'm sending... the express delivery, which one is Group 2 No. 8?" Zhang Dadao raised the box in his hand to explain his disguised identity. (To be continued.)

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