There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 711: Old Street

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"The loss of such a large freighter has been reported in the news for several days, but the owner has not come to look for the ship. Fang Fang, do you think this is strange?"

"It's just the merchandise of that ship, but it's not a small amount!!"

The local tyrant Dong said in surprise as he drove.

"This is indeed a weird thing." Fang Zheng said perfunctorily, he was still looking down for the news.

Speaking of which, I remember that a few years ago, someone also picked up a freighter at sea. Fang Fang, did you say it was a coincidence?" The local tyrant Dongban said jokingly.

"But I remember that not long after the news came out at that time, a ship owner came to China to claim the freighter."

"The cost of that freighter exceeds seven figures."

"The cost of the freighter I found now is certainly not low. At least it has a seven-figure number. This is not even a ship's cargo."

"The same are all lost freighters. The owner of the first freighter, as soon as he saw the news, he flew from abroad to China to claim it. Now this freighter has been reported in the news for several days, but no one has come. Claim... These are all boats too, and the difference is too big. It's almost a world, a wife and a fake lover."

"When did you become a philosopher, the local tyrant?" Fang Zheng finally raised his head from reading the news, pretending to be an exaggerated surprised expression.

However, the words of the local tyrant Dong made Fang Zheng remember.

It is true that the difference in treatment between the two freighters is too great.

Even if the shipowner is blocked by accident or news, domestic news has not yet reached the shipowner's ears across the ocean... But every freighter has the same ID number, and it is easy to find the identity of the shipowner. The government should The owner has already been contacted a long time ago.

But now, the shipowner and the company that has lost the goods seem to be all in a hurry.

Keeping this in mind, Fang Zheng asked the local tyrant Dong who was still driving: "The local tyrant has a lot of roads. In addition to the content reported in the news, is there any other gossip about this freighter? Some gossip that did not appear in the news?"

"For example, did the fish farmers see anything or find any strange places on the boat, or abnormal places?"

The local tyrant Dong turned his head and glanced at Fang Zheng: "How do I feel that you were very interested in this matter when you returned home?"

"When driving, look ahead. Irregular driving, and tears of relatives." Fang Zheng reminded the local tyrant.

Then his face remained still and said: "It's just a little curiosity."

The local tyrant turned his head, frowned, as if thinking carefully, and then said: "The freighter was picked up in the next city. I didn't pay much attention to this matter."

"If Fangfang is really interested in you, I can find someone to help you inquire about it. My old man happens to have a medical device business in the next city."

Fangzheng thanked the local tyrant Dong and said that he didn't need to check it.

Even if there is anything, the government's emergency response is much faster than him.

He only hopes that he thinks more about it. In the context of this aura of rejuvenation, the world is no longer peaceful and everything can happen.

However, through these news reports, I saw that the fish farmers who picked up the freighter were often photogenic, and their photos often appeared in the news pages. I can see that they are full of energy and have no filthy diseases at all. With an unbelievable appearance, it seems that these farmers have not encountered weird things. Everything is good for eating and drinking, and they live as usual.

I hope! That unmanned cargo ship, as the news reporter guessed, happened to hit a sea storm, broke the rope, and floated all the way out of the harbor.

……

It takes about six or seven hours to drive from the provincial capital to the city of Zhou.

So, when Fang Zheng returned to Zhou City, a round of moonlight hung high in the sky, and the night was already dark.

The original native Haodong wanted to pick up the dust for Fang Zheng and find a place to gather his feelings. However, Fang Zheng looked at the sky and said that it is not early today, change the next time, and get off the car early at an intersection .

Although the local tyrant Dong was a little puzzled, Fang Zheng carried a large bag and a small package to salute, why didn’t he go home first, but after Fang Zheng casually found an excuse to stop him, the local tyrant Dong repeatedly confirmed that Fang Zheng was going to get off the car early. Stop the car on the side of the road and put it down.

"Fangfang, are you sure you really don't need me to send you back?" After placing the lower part, the local tyrant Dong was worried, and confirmed to Fangzheng again.

Fangzheng knew that Tuhao Dong was concerned about the personal safety of his friend, with a smile on his face, and said: "Touhao Dong, you should go home first. I have some old friends living nearby. I made an appointment with them. I will visit them first when I return to Zhoushi today."

Seeing what Fang Zheng said, the local tyrant Dong said to pay attention to safety at night, then he kicked the accelerator, drove away, and quickly disappeared into the next intersection.

Fang Zheng dragged the suitcase upside down in his hand, and kept standing there watching the car shadow of the local tyrant Dong disappear. He then turned around, with a little excitement and sigh on his face, dragging the suitcase in his hand and carrying it on his back. Large and small packages of local specialties, a person's back stretched longer and longer under the street light, and walked into the old street planted with sycamore wood.

After half a month!

Zhoushi!

Our Founder has set foot on the land of his hometown again!

Old Street, Mr. Fu, Zhang Tufu, Zuo Brother, Yan Brother, Yiyi, Xiao Hei... There are so many relatives and friends who carry important memories, my founder! came back!

Take a deep breath.

I've been away from home for a long time, and even a breath of smog in my hometown is really fragrant.

The old street, which has been blocked from sunlight all the year round by 100-year-old sycamore wood, is quiet, silent, and a bit gloomy. At night, there is no one here. The shops along the street are all closed and closed. They do not do business. The phototaxis makes ordinary people naturally avoid the old streets that are gloomy after nightfall.

Crack, crack, crack...

The suitcase pulley is rolling on the old concrete road from time to time, bouncing down and rolling, the gloomy old street, only Fang Zheng is walking.

There is a long figure behind him.

Not only did Fang Zheng feel uncomfortable at all, he felt the atmosphere here was particularly cordial.

Because he has been here every night for the past six months.

However...

Pass by Yan Chixia's jade shop.

The door is closed.

Crack, crack, crack...

The suitcase pulley continues to break the calm of the old street, passing farther and farther.

Walk through the intersection of Old Street and come to Mr. Fu Ming's shop at the intersection of Old Street.

The door of Mingdian is also closed.

In the middle of Fang Zheng's eyebrows, there was a faintly twisted character Xiaochuan.

Across the intersection, Fang Zheng saw a thin girl in a dinosaur pajamas, holding a broom that was completely incompatible with her height, and struggling to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the Ming shop.

The eighty or nine-year-old skinny body, holding a broom high on the adult's chest, sweeping the floor hard and loving, makes people want a strong desire for protection.

At the door of Mingdian, there is also a little black cat wearing a parent-child dinosaur suit. He follows the girl's feet, his nose touches the ground, and picks up a piece of fallen leaf bit by bit, helping the girl to sweep the fallen leaves in front of Mingdian together.