New Strange Tales of Jilin——The Strange Case of Psychic (4, 5)
(Four)
Lieutenant Lan, who was on the night at the Confucian Temple Police Station, smelled a strong smell of scent that can only be found in temples. He was surprised when he looked up at the person. By the dim light of the desk lamp, a rich and stately old woman with a cloth bag was standing at the table. I saw this old lady in her 60s and 70s, she was very tall, her round cheekbones glowed red, she narrowed her bright and shiny eyes, and she looked unpredictable.
Lieutenant Lan knows her. This person is not someone else, but Chang Zhongfa's aunt, the famous shaman in Jilin City, Chang Sangu-the old lady Chang! It's so late, why does she come back to find herself?
Doubts turned to doubts, Lieutenant Lan did not hesitate for a moment. He closed the book hurriedly, got up with a smile, moved a chair enthusiastically, and let the old lady sit at the table openly: "No outsiders, you always sit down and chat."
The old lady was polite a few times before sitting on the chair. Maybe I didn’t expect Lieutenant Lan to be so enthusiastic, but the old lady was a little embarrassed: "Inspector Lan, I’m..."
"How can I not recognize you! The second brother Zhongfa and my wife are serious two aunts, we are no different." As he said, Lieutenant Lan took out a box of Concord cigarettes from the drawer and respected. Chang Sangu’s one, and he ordered one by herself: “It’s so late, it’s cold, and you are so old. What are you doing in this police station’s pile-up room (also referring to the police station)? Isn't it just a letter?"
Chang Sangu stared at Lieutenant Lan in front of her, cleared her throat, and calmly explained her intentions. The old lady speaks neither softly nor hard, she is both prestigious and sincere-she didn't hide anything, and explained the benefits clearly. As for Lieutenant Lan, he always listened with a smile. He believed that what the goddess was saying should be the truth. For this old lady who walked through the city in the house of noble officials and dignitaries, she should have a three-square-meter area in Jilin. That's what it can do!
Chang Sangu clearly told Lieutenant Lan that she heard a letter from someone in the morning saying that her nephew had been arrested, so she used her relationship to get the criminal in the Xiangwu case directly to the police department. The Chief of Police also promised that she would be quiet in a few days, find a scapegoat to cover her, and close the case and let her go. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, I don’t know who leaked the news. Saito of the gendarmerie knew the progress of the case. The old devil called the police department directly, demanding that the case be closed as soon as possible, and emphasized that the person who installed the ghost should be sent off. Work as a laborer in Huachuan County, Beiman!
Chang Sangu felt anxious when she heard it. I have no children at such an old age. Although I have an old mother to serve, I usually need my nephew to take care of me. At the same time, Chang Zhongfa was also the second god, his assistant when he danced. Almost all of his life's abilities have been passed on to this nephew-the two of them are deeply emotional.
Although Chang Sangu was angry with a nephew, blame him for not coveting Tong Guanghai's money and doing "evil methods" to scare the Japanese vixen. But she was even more angry about her birthday: she demolished the old scholar Xiangwuye’s house alive, and forced Mrs. Xiangwu to hang herself in humiliation. If it weren’t for her age, she would want to come forward and fix the Japanese vixen!
Moreover, the method is only to relieve the qi, and it should not hurt people's lives. After doing the Fa for so long, why did people die yesterday morning? How did the Japanese vixen die? Maybe it's not that simple!
Old picture of Jilin High Court, now demolished
But the old lady’s question is of no use to the police department—the phone number from Saito Nakasa is no less than the final ruling of the Jilin Grand Court in Bahumen. There is no need for detectives or interrogation in this case, just take a walk. The process on paper can be closed.
Seeing that the situation has reached this stage, it is useless to say that Chang Sangu has been wronged. Since begging was useless, the old lady was heartbroken: I can’t just watch my nephew just give Northland to Northland. Even if I try my best to know what the case is about, even if I don’t save my nephew, I have to let him. Go straight ahead!
Thinking that the director had said to himself that the one who stole the mirror only took out one piece, there was a glimmer of hope in Chang Sangu's heart. After thinking about it, she decided to find Lieutenant Lan, hoping that he could bring herself into the new house of Yoshida's house.
After explaining her intentions, instead of waiting for Lieutenant Lan to decline, the old lady looked around at no one. She took out two hundred-yuan bills and gave Lieutenant Lan: "When I came, I looked around Yoshida’s house and it seemed that there was an'idea' watching. Son, this little money is for everyone's cigarette money. I hope everything will go smoothly, and you must not refuse."
"Sangu, but I haven't said that..." Lieutenant Lan didn't expect Chang Sangu to take him to Yoshida's house, so that he could do it by himself, but he didn't want to participate in this kind of "proactive attack". He lowered his head and fiddled with the two banknotes: "Saito has been talking, why are you going to Yoshida's house to toss?"
"You don’t know, I have a psychic method. As long as the mirror that your second brother Zhongfa put in the room is still there, even if it’s one side, even if it’s a stubble, I can see it there. what happened!"
"How are you looking for this black light? And the department and the detective team have searched it several times, maybe who will let it go!"
"Don't worry, as long as I bring Xian'er, even if the little mirror is hidden under the ground, I can find it!"
When Lieutenant Lan heard "Bring Xian'er," he not only laughed blankly: "What's the use if you saw what happened at that time?"
"I see, I can naturally figure out what to do!"
Lieutenant Lan shook his head and gently put the banknotes on the table.
Regardless of how Chang Sangu pleaded, Lieutenant Lan just smiled and shook his head, and only got the old lady up in a hurry: "Boy, look, my old lady who doesn't know the depth told you that way. I'm this. The age is so old, but my nephew and his family all count on him to take care of him! Even if I give up all my wealth, I have to try to save him! Don’t mention whether we are relatives or not, you should be good and good! Don’t worry, I'm not crazy, I know what I'm going to do; I'm not stupid, I will try to avoid getting you involved. Don't worry, you helped me tonight, no matter what the end result, Sangu will definitely thank you alone! Sangu He is also a bachelor walking on the street, absolutely spitting a nail!"
Lieutenant Lan looked at the distraught old lady, thought for a while, then reached out and put the banknotes on the table into his pocket: "I think you won't give up if I don't take you there. Okay! I'll do it for the money. Put it away for everyone first."
After that, he turned around and took two boxes of cigarettes from the cabinet behind him, greeted Xiao Cao to come to Yoshida's house with the door key held at the police station (not handed over with the criminals), and took Chang Sangu straight to the new house of Yoshida.
Sanguo Chang didn't let Lieutenant Lan come into the house with him, which on the contrary expressed Lieutenant Lan's wishes. He went back and forth in the yard, and went through the process of coming time again in his mind:
In the patrol box on the telephone pole at Hutongkou (the box for storing registration forms set up on the night patrol route of the Puppet Manchurian police), the night patrol patrolman Sun was stamped with the No. 13 stamp on the drawing form ten minutes ago. Press The route, he could come back in about an hour; the brother of the monkey Douzi who was watching in the alley was separated by himself, and he yelled at him. The two boys must have ran to the back alley to sell the boiling water at the home of Fatty Liu who was warm and warm. I first opened the courtyard door and went into the courtyard to check that there was no movement, and then shook the flashlight three times into the alley. Chang Sangu came in after a while, and said that no one saw it, and it should be fine. Sangu said, once someone comes in halfway, you can tell yourself that you happened to catch her...
In the early spring night, even though the hazy moon was in the sky, it was still dark all around. The cold wind blew occasionally, and the branches in the yard made a rustle—a little more faint in the tranquility.
There were flashlight beams in the house from time to time. It was Sangu who borrowed Lieutenant Lan’s flashlight to be busy in the house. Suddenly, there was a slight waist bell ringing in the house. Although the stunned sound was not loud, it was clearly audible in the quiet yard. Lieutenant Lan's hairs stood up all of a sudden, he pulled the collar of his coat and walked quickly to the courtyard gate, listening through the door panel, there was no sound in the alley. When he entered the courtyard just now, the barking dog next door suddenly quieted down for some reason.
The waist bell was intermittent, probably three times, each time for five or six minutes. Lieutenant Lan’s heart hung in his throat. He regretted the decision to bring Chang Sangu here, and secretly cursed himself for coveting the two hundred yuan...
The bell was so quietly floating in the courtyard like a ghost fire. Although the waist bell was not loud, Lieutenant Lan was afraid that the waist bell would alert neighbors around him and went to the police station to report; he was even more worried that the waist bell would attract the brothers of Monkey Douzi. Those two balls looked very clever.
Lieutenant Lan's heart hung in this way, and he didn't dare to enter the house without authorization, time just moved forward slowly like this one minute after another. Until the waist bell suddenly stopped.
After waiting for a while, Chang Sangu hobbled out of the house out of breath and mouth full of alcohol. She came to the gate of the courtyard and handed the flashlight back to Lieutenant Lan. Before Lieutenant Lan could question, she said weakly: "...I know, I will go back to the police station and wait for you."
Lieutenant Lan asked more inconveniently, and walked out of the courtyard first, looked around, and there was no movement, turned and waved, the old lady walked out of the courtyard with a bag on her back, and disappeared at the end of the alley. Lieutenant Lan hid in the gate of the courtyard and observed for a long time. When there was no movement, he turned back to the courtyard and locked the door...
Sitting in his chair, Lieutenant Lan lighted a cigarette for himself with a little trembling, and also ordered a cigarette for Chang Sangu who followed up afterwards. Both of them didn't speak, but each had their own confession, and sat and smoked the cigarettes in each hand.
At the end, the old lady let out a long sigh: "My boy, thank you very much. I just walked through the yin in that house by the old Huangxian. Zhong Fa put down five mirrors in total, and I also know where he is... ...I also know how Japanese women died..."
"what?"
"Yes, I saw her ghost..." The old lady looked at Lieutenant Lan who was dumbfounded, and said quietly, "I have even seen Mrs. Xiangwu's soul."
Regarding the story of Chang Sangu's successful way, Lieutenant Lan could hear the cocoon, but he has always been contemptuous, contemptuous, and suspicious of these inconsistent ways of science. In fact, if it weren't for the fear of Sangu Chang's strong contacts in Jilin City, and the coveting of the two brand-new banknotes, Lieutenant Lan would not pay attention to this fat old lady. But the words of the old lady in front of him couldn't help but listen, and even subjectively sprouted a kind of "desire for knowledge search."
"What the hell is going on?"
"Oh, it's hard to explain in a word! Women, it's not easy! Japanese women also have her problems. If I hadn't heard her cry just now, I would have been mad at her!"
"Listen to her crying, do you always know Japanese?"
"Where do I speak Japanese? When I get into the void, I don’t need to speak, it’s just an exchange of ideas. My child, it’s urgent. It’s useless to leave it alone. The reason why I didn’t go home directly is because you have to help me. one time."
The old lady drew a plain Japanese handkerchief out of the cloth bag: "I can't speak Japanese, the Japanese woman said let me ask you to write a few Japanese characters on it."
"What is this for?"
"This is the token of the Saito I saw tomorrow morning! It won't work if you don't write it, he can see me only if you write it. You don't need to write neatly, just scratch it, so you don't get involved."
When Lieutenant Lan heard that he saw Saito, he unconsciously pulled his hand into his sleeve: "If it is a token, can he not ask you where you got it?"
"Boy, don't worry, I will never say that this was written by you."
"Hehe, I'm in the gendarmerie, I'm afraid you will be old... and there are things they can't ask?!"
"Boy, don't worry..."
"Sangu, do you know where the Japanese military police is? You know that Tai-kun Saito is the dark-faced Lord Yama in Jilin City! I'm afraid to write to you, but when you see him, you are always pushed Hades Palace!"
Chang Sangu smiled miserably: "I have drank everything! No matter how grandiose and arrogant he is, he is just a person. I am not afraid of gods, let alone him!"
Lieutenant Lan bit his lip and thought for a long time, then raised his head and put away his smile: "Then I'm sorry you are old, I can't write this word!"
Lieutenant Lan, who was on the night at the Confucian Temple Police Station, smelled a strong smell of scent that can only be found in temples. He was surprised when he looked up at the person. By the dim light of the desk lamp, a rich and stately old woman with a cloth bag was standing at the table. I saw this old lady in her 60s and 70s, she was very tall, her round cheekbones glowed red, she narrowed her bright and shiny eyes, and she looked unpredictable.
Lieutenant Lan knows her. This person is not someone else, but Chang Zhongfa's aunt, the famous shaman in Jilin City, Chang Sangu-the old lady Chang! It's so late, why does she come back to find herself?
Doubts turned to doubts, Lieutenant Lan did not hesitate for a moment. He closed the book hurriedly, got up with a smile, moved a chair enthusiastically, and let the old lady sit at the table openly: "No outsiders, you always sit down and chat."
The old lady was polite a few times before sitting on the chair. Maybe I didn’t expect Lieutenant Lan to be so enthusiastic, but the old lady was a little embarrassed: "Inspector Lan, I’m..."
"How can I not recognize you! The second brother Zhongfa and my wife are serious two aunts, we are no different." As he said, Lieutenant Lan took out a box of Concord cigarettes from the drawer and respected. Chang Sangu’s one, and he ordered one by herself: “It’s so late, it’s cold, and you are so old. What are you doing in this police station’s pile-up room (also referring to the police station)? Isn't it just a letter?"
Chang Sangu stared at Lieutenant Lan in front of her, cleared her throat, and calmly explained her intentions. The old lady speaks neither softly nor hard, she is both prestigious and sincere-she didn't hide anything, and explained the benefits clearly. As for Lieutenant Lan, he always listened with a smile. He believed that what the goddess was saying should be the truth. For this old lady who walked through the city in the house of noble officials and dignitaries, she should have a three-square-meter area in Jilin. That's what it can do!
Chang Sangu clearly told Lieutenant Lan that she heard a letter from someone in the morning saying that her nephew had been arrested, so she used her relationship to get the criminal in the Xiangwu case directly to the police department. The Chief of Police also promised that she would be quiet in a few days, find a scapegoat to cover her, and close the case and let her go. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, I don’t know who leaked the news. Saito of the gendarmerie knew the progress of the case. The old devil called the police department directly, demanding that the case be closed as soon as possible, and emphasized that the person who installed the ghost should be sent off. Work as a laborer in Huachuan County, Beiman!
Chang Sangu felt anxious when she heard it. I have no children at such an old age. Although I have an old mother to serve, I usually need my nephew to take care of me. At the same time, Chang Zhongfa was also the second god, his assistant when he danced. Almost all of his life's abilities have been passed on to this nephew-the two of them are deeply emotional.
Although Chang Sangu was angry with a nephew, blame him for not coveting Tong Guanghai's money and doing "evil methods" to scare the Japanese vixen. But she was even more angry about her birthday: she demolished the old scholar Xiangwuye’s house alive, and forced Mrs. Xiangwu to hang herself in humiliation. If it weren’t for her age, she would want to come forward and fix the Japanese vixen!
Moreover, the method is only to relieve the qi, and it should not hurt people's lives. After doing the Fa for so long, why did people die yesterday morning? How did the Japanese vixen die? Maybe it's not that simple!
Old picture of Jilin High Court, now demolished
But the old lady’s question is of no use to the police department—the phone number from Saito Nakasa is no less than the final ruling of the Jilin Grand Court in Bahumen. There is no need for detectives or interrogation in this case, just take a walk. The process on paper can be closed.
Seeing that the situation has reached this stage, it is useless to say that Chang Sangu has been wronged. Since begging was useless, the old lady was heartbroken: I can’t just watch my nephew just give Northland to Northland. Even if I try my best to know what the case is about, even if I don’t save my nephew, I have to let him. Go straight ahead!
Thinking that the director had said to himself that the one who stole the mirror only took out one piece, there was a glimmer of hope in Chang Sangu's heart. After thinking about it, she decided to find Lieutenant Lan, hoping that he could bring herself into the new house of Yoshida's house.
After explaining her intentions, instead of waiting for Lieutenant Lan to decline, the old lady looked around at no one. She took out two hundred-yuan bills and gave Lieutenant Lan: "When I came, I looked around Yoshida’s house and it seemed that there was an'idea' watching. Son, this little money is for everyone's cigarette money. I hope everything will go smoothly, and you must not refuse."
"Sangu, but I haven't said that..." Lieutenant Lan didn't expect Chang Sangu to take him to Yoshida's house, so that he could do it by himself, but he didn't want to participate in this kind of "proactive attack". He lowered his head and fiddled with the two banknotes: "Saito has been talking, why are you going to Yoshida's house to toss?"
"You don’t know, I have a psychic method. As long as the mirror that your second brother Zhongfa put in the room is still there, even if it’s one side, even if it’s a stubble, I can see it there. what happened!"
"How are you looking for this black light? And the department and the detective team have searched it several times, maybe who will let it go!"
"Don't worry, as long as I bring Xian'er, even if the little mirror is hidden under the ground, I can find it!"
When Lieutenant Lan heard "Bring Xian'er," he not only laughed blankly: "What's the use if you saw what happened at that time?"
"I see, I can naturally figure out what to do!"
Lieutenant Lan shook his head and gently put the banknotes on the table.
Regardless of how Chang Sangu pleaded, Lieutenant Lan just smiled and shook his head, and only got the old lady up in a hurry: "Boy, look, my old lady who doesn't know the depth told you that way. I'm this. The age is so old, but my nephew and his family all count on him to take care of him! Even if I give up all my wealth, I have to try to save him! Don’t mention whether we are relatives or not, you should be good and good! Don’t worry, I'm not crazy, I know what I'm going to do; I'm not stupid, I will try to avoid getting you involved. Don't worry, you helped me tonight, no matter what the end result, Sangu will definitely thank you alone! Sangu He is also a bachelor walking on the street, absolutely spitting a nail!"
Lieutenant Lan looked at the distraught old lady, thought for a while, then reached out and put the banknotes on the table into his pocket: "I think you won't give up if I don't take you there. Okay! I'll do it for the money. Put it away for everyone first."
After that, he turned around and took two boxes of cigarettes from the cabinet behind him, greeted Xiao Cao to come to Yoshida's house with the door key held at the police station (not handed over with the criminals), and took Chang Sangu straight to the new house of Yoshida.
Sanguo Chang didn't let Lieutenant Lan come into the house with him, which on the contrary expressed Lieutenant Lan's wishes. He went back and forth in the yard, and went through the process of coming time again in his mind:
In the patrol box on the telephone pole at Hutongkou (the box for storing registration forms set up on the night patrol route of the Puppet Manchurian police), the night patrol patrolman Sun was stamped with the No. 13 stamp on the drawing form ten minutes ago. Press The route, he could come back in about an hour; the brother of the monkey Douzi who was watching in the alley was separated by himself, and he yelled at him. The two boys must have ran to the back alley to sell the boiling water at the home of Fatty Liu who was warm and warm. I first opened the courtyard door and went into the courtyard to check that there was no movement, and then shook the flashlight three times into the alley. Chang Sangu came in after a while, and said that no one saw it, and it should be fine. Sangu said, once someone comes in halfway, you can tell yourself that you happened to catch her...
In the early spring night, even though the hazy moon was in the sky, it was still dark all around. The cold wind blew occasionally, and the branches in the yard made a rustle—a little more faint in the tranquility.
There were flashlight beams in the house from time to time. It was Sangu who borrowed Lieutenant Lan’s flashlight to be busy in the house. Suddenly, there was a slight waist bell ringing in the house. Although the stunned sound was not loud, it was clearly audible in the quiet yard. Lieutenant Lan's hairs stood up all of a sudden, he pulled the collar of his coat and walked quickly to the courtyard gate, listening through the door panel, there was no sound in the alley. When he entered the courtyard just now, the barking dog next door suddenly quieted down for some reason.
The waist bell was intermittent, probably three times, each time for five or six minutes. Lieutenant Lan’s heart hung in his throat. He regretted the decision to bring Chang Sangu here, and secretly cursed himself for coveting the two hundred yuan...
The bell was so quietly floating in the courtyard like a ghost fire. Although the waist bell was not loud, Lieutenant Lan was afraid that the waist bell would alert neighbors around him and went to the police station to report; he was even more worried that the waist bell would attract the brothers of Monkey Douzi. Those two balls looked very clever.
Lieutenant Lan's heart hung in this way, and he didn't dare to enter the house without authorization, time just moved forward slowly like this one minute after another. Until the waist bell suddenly stopped.
After waiting for a while, Chang Sangu hobbled out of the house out of breath and mouth full of alcohol. She came to the gate of the courtyard and handed the flashlight back to Lieutenant Lan. Before Lieutenant Lan could question, she said weakly: "...I know, I will go back to the police station and wait for you."
Lieutenant Lan asked more inconveniently, and walked out of the courtyard first, looked around, and there was no movement, turned and waved, the old lady walked out of the courtyard with a bag on her back, and disappeared at the end of the alley. Lieutenant Lan hid in the gate of the courtyard and observed for a long time. When there was no movement, he turned back to the courtyard and locked the door...
Sitting in his chair, Lieutenant Lan lighted a cigarette for himself with a little trembling, and also ordered a cigarette for Chang Sangu who followed up afterwards. Both of them didn't speak, but each had their own confession, and sat and smoked the cigarettes in each hand.
At the end, the old lady let out a long sigh: "My boy, thank you very much. I just walked through the yin in that house by the old Huangxian. Zhong Fa put down five mirrors in total, and I also know where he is... ...I also know how Japanese women died..."
"what?"
"Yes, I saw her ghost..." The old lady looked at Lieutenant Lan who was dumbfounded, and said quietly, "I have even seen Mrs. Xiangwu's soul."
Regarding the story of Chang Sangu's successful way, Lieutenant Lan could hear the cocoon, but he has always been contemptuous, contemptuous, and suspicious of these inconsistent ways of science. In fact, if it weren't for the fear of Sangu Chang's strong contacts in Jilin City, and the coveting of the two brand-new banknotes, Lieutenant Lan would not pay attention to this fat old lady. But the words of the old lady in front of him couldn't help but listen, and even subjectively sprouted a kind of "desire for knowledge search."
"What the hell is going on?"
"Oh, it's hard to explain in a word! Women, it's not easy! Japanese women also have her problems. If I hadn't heard her cry just now, I would have been mad at her!"
"Listen to her crying, do you always know Japanese?"
"Where do I speak Japanese? When I get into the void, I don’t need to speak, it’s just an exchange of ideas. My child, it’s urgent. It’s useless to leave it alone. The reason why I didn’t go home directly is because you have to help me. one time."
The old lady drew a plain Japanese handkerchief out of the cloth bag: "I can't speak Japanese, the Japanese woman said let me ask you to write a few Japanese characters on it."
"What is this for?"
"This is the token of the Saito I saw tomorrow morning! It won't work if you don't write it, he can see me only if you write it. You don't need to write neatly, just scratch it, so you don't get involved."
When Lieutenant Lan heard that he saw Saito, he unconsciously pulled his hand into his sleeve: "If it is a token, can he not ask you where you got it?"
"Boy, don't worry, I will never say that this was written by you."
"Hehe, I'm in the gendarmerie, I'm afraid you will be old... and there are things they can't ask?!"
"Boy, don't worry..."
"Sangu, do you know where the Japanese military police is? You know that Tai-kun Saito is the dark-faced Lord Yama in Jilin City! I'm afraid to write to you, but when you see him, you are always pushed Hades Palace!"
Chang Sangu smiled miserably: "I have drank everything! No matter how grandiose and arrogant he is, he is just a person. I am not afraid of gods, let alone him!"
Lieutenant Lan bit his lip and thought for a long time, then raised his head and put away his smile: "Then I'm sorry you are old, I can't write this word!"
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