Other villagers also volunteered: "Let me come, just give me 800 yuan."
"One price, five hundred yuan."
"Grass, one hundred yuan, I'll do it for one hundred yuan."
Since the two tombs are likely to be empty tombs, the villagers have no psychological burden to share, and they all compete for this good job.
But the old bachelor grinned: "Don't rob it, let alone one hundred yuan, not even one dollar."
"I've had bad luck for eight lifetimes. I'm so lucky today. When I encounter such a bad thing, I'll let it go to you? Wishful thinking."
The old bachelor spat two mouthfuls of saliva on his hands, and then he started to work in full swing.
The villagers' faces were full of envy and jealousy.
As for why the tomb was empty, they didn't bother to care.
Now they only care about money.
It didn't take long for the old bachelor to dig two graves. Sure enough, the coffin was empty, and the bodies of the old couple disappeared.
This further confirmed Ye Wudao's guess.
Li Yizheng and Li Yihong are still alive, and Ye Wudao's clues are still unbroken.
However, since this place is so big, where to find Li Yizheng and Li Yihong has become a big problem.
There is absolutely no monitoring in this backcountry.
Ye Wudao looked at the old village chief with a bit of a headache and said, "Master, does Li Yizheng and Li Yihong have any relatives in the village?"
The old village chief shook his head, but quickly said again: "I suddenly remembered that Li Yizheng and my daughter had a baby kiss since childhood."
"This time Li Yizheng came back and specifically mentioned this marriage to me. Of course, I readily agreed. I don't know if my daughter counts."
Ye Wudao asked, "Oh, where are you?"
The old village chief looked at the crowd and said, "Xiu'er, come out."
A girl came out.
The girl is tall and handsome, and although her dress is a bit dirty, her appearance adds a lot to herself.
Presumably Li Yizheng also fell in love with this girl's beauty, otherwise he would not have mentioned it to the old village chief.
I wonder if Li Yizheng will come back on purpose and take Xiuer away.
This Xiu'er became the only clue that Ye Wudao had at hand.
Ye Wudao said to the old village chief: "Okay, I won't bother you more, you can go back and share the money."
Okay, thank you boss Ye.
When he was finally done, the old village chief ran to his house.
The villagers followed closely behind, and the excitement was extraordinary.
Lone Wolf looked at these graves unwillingly: "Damn, it was so easy to find a clue, and it's just broken? I'm not reconciled."
Ye Wudao said: "The clue is not broken, Xiu'er is also a clue."
"Now I just hope that Li Yizheng can't let Xiuer go and will come back and take Xiuer away."
Lone Wolf nodded: "Well, that's right."
Ye Wudao: "Lone Wolf, you keep an eye on Xiu'er. Once you find someone suspicious of Xiu'er, take it down for me."
clear!
Ye Wudao: "I'm going to the university where Li Yizheng is studying now to investigate the situation. I may be away these days. If there is any problem, please use the communicator to communicate with me in time."
Lone Wolf said: "Brother, it's been two years since Li Yizheng and Li Yihong graduated. What else can you investigate when you go to their school."
Ye Wudao said: "I seriously doubt that when Li Yizheng and Li Yihong were at school, they were already involved with the mysterious giant palm."
"They deliberately entered the Dao Ling Group, which is the beginning of the conspiracy."
Lone Wolf: "That makes sense."
Ye Wudao didn't say much, jumped up and disappeared from the sight of the lone wolf.
It didn't take long for Ye Wudao to come to the university where Li Yizheng and Li Yihong studied: University of Finance and Economics.
He had already said hello to the wolf cabin, and the wolf cabin was looking for a relationship and entrusted the old principal of the University of Finance and Economics to personally receive Ye Wudao.
The old principal was full of silver hair, but his eyes were bright, exuding a sharp light of wisdom.
He had been waiting for Ye Wudao at the school gate early.
When Ye Wudao came, the old principal hurriedly greeted him and bowed to him.
"The old man pays homage to God Shuai!" JrNovels.com