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Text 955 Xiongjia Village

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    "Uh, what should we do? Isn't there any other way to make it shorter?" Director Yu said with a grimace.  "Director Yu, do you think it is useful?" Jiang Fan said.  Director Yu nodded and said: "It's very useful after using it. It lasts for more than an hour every time. My wife is very satisfied." "In this case, why do you want to shorten it? It just works!" Jiang Fan said.  "Well, you don't know, it's very inconvenient to work, sometimes he will fall out! Last time I went to a party and danced with a lady, and accidentally ran up her skirt, and she screamed.  This time I lost face!" Director Yu said sweating.  "Haha, this is a good thing, it means that your thing is active! You just need to tighten it with a belt on weekdays, and don't have wild imaginations at critical times. How could he get into other people's skirts!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.  "Hey, you know, which of us men is not eager to move when seeing a beautiful woman? Besides, women are wearing such revealing clothes now, how can I control it!" Director Yu shook his head.  "Director Yu, let me teach you a way to control it." Jiang Fan smiled.  "Oh, what method?" Director Yu immediately became energetic. He held out his belly and looked at Jiang Fan with a smile, as if he saw hope.  "You usually only need to carry a needle with you. Whenever you have wild thoughts, you can prick him with the needle to ensure that you wake up immediately!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.  ¡°Well, if the prick is useless, it¡¯s over!¡± Director Yu shook his head in embarrassment.  "Haha, I've taught you the method. I'll come back in the afternoon to get the information!" Jiang Fan turned around and left Director Yu's office.  Jiang Fan got on the racing car with the file information and immediately called Huang Fu, asking him to assist him in his investigation.  So Jiang Fan and Huang Fu made an appointment to meet in the East Navy Division, and Jiang Fan drove to pick up Huang Fu.  More than ten minutes later, Jiang Fan arrived at the East Navy Division. Huang Fu was standing at the gate of the military division. He saw the dragon racing car and immediately waved.  The racing car stopped next to Huang Fu. After getting on the car, Huang Fu immediately said: "Brother Fan, who is so wicked and killed so many children! If we catch him, let the idiot burst his anus!" "Currently  Don't you know yet? This guy will definitely continue to commit crimes. We must find him before he commits crimes and get rid of him!" Jiang Fan said coldly.  "Well, before we go, let's study the archives you have and see which one to investigate first?" Huang Fudao.  "Well, there are a total of six here. They are the files of children who died mysteriously in the past six years. I have already taken a preliminary look at them. You can read them again first." Jiang Fan handed the files to Huang Fu.  "Okay." Huang Fu took the file and immediately started flipping through it. After about ten minutes, Huang Fu closed the file.  "Brother Fan, this is really strange. Why are all the dead children in Xicheng District and not in other areas?" Huang Fu asked doubtfully.  "I don't know about this, maybe it's a coincidence, or the old man likes to commit crimes here." Jiang Fan guessed.  "What does that guy want the souls of so many children for? Is it to make evil items?" Huang Fu asked in surprise.  "We don't know the details of this yet. There are many kinds of evil items. Only when we find that guy will we know what his souls are for." Jiang Fan said.  "Brother Fan, which one do you plan to visit first?" Huang Fudao.  "I plan to visit Xiong Xiaoyan's house first, because she was killed last year, and I think her family members should remember this clearly." Jiang Fan said.  "Well, I think so too, then let's go visit Xiong Xiaoyan's house." Huang Fudao.  The racing car started. Xiong Xiaoyan¡¯s family lived in Xiongjia Village, a suburb of Xicheng District. About half an hour later, the racing car arrived at Xiongjia Village.  According to the address in the file, Jiang Fan and Huang Fu quickly found Xiong Xiaoyan's door.  It was a brick house. Judging from the plaster walls and vermilion door, this house was built less than three years ago.  The yard was very large, with more than a dozen chickens and a dog tied up inside. When the stranger came, the dog immediately started barking.  The door opened, and a man in his thirties walked out. He was short, dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows and thick lips. At first glance, he looked like an honest farmer.  "Who are you looking for?" the man asked in surprise. It could be seen from his eyes that he was very wary of Jiang Fan and Huang Fu.  "Is this Xiong Xiaoyan's home?" Jiang Fan said.  "Yes, are you okay?" the man asked.  "Who are you, Xiong Xiaoyan?" Jiang Fan asked.  "I'm Xiong Xiaoyan's father, what's the matter with you?" The man became even more vigilant. Her daughter had been dead for a year, and suddenly there were twoThe stranger mentioned his woman's name.  "Oh, that's right. We are investigating the case and want to know more about the death of your woman, Xiong Xiaoyan, a year ago." Jiang Fan said.  The man looked at Jiang Fan and Huang Fu in surprise, "What do you do?" "We came here specifically to investigate this case." Jiang Fan said.  "It's been a year since my daughter died, and the Public Security Bureau hasn't solved the case yet. Can you solve the case?" the man said.  "Yes, now there are new clues in the case. We need your cooperation. I believe it won't take long to catch the murderer of your daughter!" Huang Fudao.  "Oh, as long as you can catch the murderer of my daughter, I will definitely cooperate with you!" The man nodded. His eyes were slightly red. He missed his daughter almost every day in the past year and couldn't sleep well.  "Oh, when was your daughter born?" Jiang Fan said.  The man told the year, month, day, and hour of his daughter Xiong Xiaoyan¡¯s birth, which was exactly the same as the file record, but the file did not record the specific time of birth.  Jiang Fan calculated Xiong Xiaoyan's birth horoscope and found that she was indeed a pure yin virgin. "Before your woman died, do you still remember that there was a weird old Taoist in your village?" Jiang Fan said.  The man thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't remember. I was not at home on the day my daughter died. The child's mother and I went to work in the fields, leaving the child alone at home."  A twenty-year-old woman walked out, with big eyes, slightly dark skin, neither fat nor thin, and quite pretty.  "Mother, do you remember that before our Xiaoyan died, there were people dressed as Taoist priests who came to the village?" the man asked.  The woman pondered for a moment, "I remembered that three days before Xiaoyan died, an old man passed by our door. At that time, our Xiaoyan was standing at the door of the courtyard. He even touched Xiaoyan's head!"  "Does the old Taoist have a goatee, small eyes, and a sinister look?" Jiang Fan asked.  Message to readers: The third update is here!
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