“Grandpa, Grandpa… don’t go!” I shouted.
“Xiaoqian, grandpa doesn’t go, doesn’t go,” my grandpa said.
Suddenly, my grandpa was stabbed by something and fell to the ground…
“Grandpa!” I shouted.
It turned out to be a dream. Although Grandpa has been dead for 5 years, I still miss him so far.
Come together in the morning, my wife is already having breakfast, I turn on the TV, this is the news-a small village on the outskirts of the city, more than thirty people suddenly died overnight, one of them Is the county magistrate!
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“Bell…”
“Hey! Hello, um” wife said to the phone.
“Xiaoqian, call!” she said to me.
“Hey, who?” I said with a heavy sleep sound.
“You lazy! I am Xiao Zhu, come to the suburbs, hurry!” he shouted.
“Why?” I said again.
“More than 30 people were killed in the murder case, several of them are county magistrates, and the city takes it seriously!” he said quickly.
“Pencil kills?” I asked.
“Yes! Brother, come on!” He hung up after he finished.
I hurriedly ate two bites, put on a cotton-padded jacket, and drove to the outskirts of the city.
West suburbs.
Here is the same as Xueyuan, but my face is more than thirty bodies. I couldn’t help but shudder, six suits and leather shoes in mid-term, I think this is the county magistrates!
“Hi, what are the clues?” Xiao Zhu asked.