Chapter 546: Dream madness (1)


Chapter 546 Dream Madness (1)
At noon, Cook returned to the tofu shop again.
When I came in, I found out that San Er and Xiao Yan were sitting at the dinner table. The food on the table seems to be much richer than in the past.
But Xiao Yan has been holding a spoon and staring at the food on the table. Obviously, it has long been impossible.
Xiao Yan suddenly rushed toward Cook, Cook did not escape, let her take her hand and walked to the table, "eat rice!"
The three children said at this time: "Small, you have to go there and watch TV. I have something to talk to Uncle Mark."
"You have to listen to the little sister!" Xiao Yan raised his hand.
"Little!" Three children squinted.
Xiao Yan will pout his mouth, holding the rice bowl and walking to the TV in front of the TV. He also puts a special loud voice and does not return. The three sighed at the man in front of him and whispered: "You...what did you find?"
Cook shook his head at this moment, and said indifferently: "I went to the hardware store and asked about who bought the shovel."
"Who is it?" The three children suddenly became nervous.
Cook said: "I don't know, but I quietly glanced over in the afternoon."
For him, how can one just ask for something in the morning? In fact, he went to the hospital. Last night, a guy was hurt by him. It was impossible to finish the medicine by himself.
It was only the health station on the town that did not contain the seriously injured patient... that is, the seriously injured guy is likely to be sent to other places overnight - probably the town next door.
In addition, because the health station is not big, Cook easily found a guy who should have been lying in the hospital, and it was inexplicably discharged. It seems to be all right.
"Who was there when I was away?" Cook asked.
The three children shook their heads and said: "Or, you...you sit down and have something to eat? It's all faster."
Cook nodded and reached for a meal on the table and put it on the bowl. "I can go back to the room to eat."
Don't go too far, "I can do it here..."
Cook said indifferently: "No."
The three children did not say anything, but just sat down uncomfortably, silently licking the white flowers in the mouth, not picking vegetables.
Before going upstairs, Cook suddenly said: "Small, catch, buy on the road."
I saw a small thing flying toward Xiaoxiao, and then gently fell to the front of Xiaoyan. After a little angry, I suddenly smiled. "Mom, Uncle Mark sent me a doll!"
The three children glanced at it and suddenly they were happy. They laughed: "Stupid girl, this is the keychain, not the doll."
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About an hour later, Cook walked upstairs and said that he had gone out and went out.
"Mom, why didn't Uncle Mark go out today?"
"He has something to do." The three children crouched down and whispered: "Don't ask, do you know? Uncle Mark is protecting us."
Xiao Yan thought for a while, "Really?"
"Really."
"really?"
"really."

Like daddy, protect your little sister and mother?

The three children just touched the head of Xiaoyan and suddenly squeezed up the sleeves. "Don't go to the nursery today, my mother doesn't do business anymore. Let's get together and wait for Uncle Mark to come back."
"Okay! I learned how to eat porridge when my mother was sick last time!"
The three children laughed and said that Xiao Yan is good... When did he start? There is no such expectation that a person will come back and want to give him a hearty dinner.
Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door sounded - but at the back door of the yard. What the three children know is that Mark seems to be accustomed to walking every time... behind the door, she suddenly shook her head and felt a bit hot on her face.
"So come back so soon? Forgot to take something?"
"Is Uncle Mark coming back? Xiao Yan went to open the door!"
"Hey, Xiao Yan don't go so fast! Xiao Yan... Really."
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Simply found the place where the pit was left on the old wall, and the tip of the toe was a little above, and Cook easily let his body jump into the backyard of the house.
The sound of landing can't even be heard.
According to the previous hardware store owner, Cook did not find any difficulty in finding the home of the person who bought the shovel. One of the prisoners lived alone, so Cook just climbed the wall like this.
But he didn't find anyone here, just discovered from some of the clues left behind, there should be people staying there a day before.
"No... It really is going to other places to heal."
But Cook did not confirm that this person was the heaviest hand last night, so he had to go to the other three men's homes to see them one by one.
So he came fast, and he walked fast, leaving no trace of it.
Cook began to be more and more strange to himself, the technique of using the pole, the technique of overturning the wall, and the pursuit of things... These seem to be the things that he used to practice.
"Who am I..."
Vaguely, he once again felt that something was about to rush out of his mind, but he didn't know why, it was always a little worse.
That huge thought seemed to be blocked. He suddenly touched the things inside his trouser pocket - the hair clips bought from the old lady's booth.
Sending and not sending, seems to be the convergence point between emotion and reason, so far deadlocked.
Time is in his thinking and tracing, and soon it is time to be late. Cook heard from the neighbors about who the man would gather with on weekdays, and found the men's homes one by one.
Almost nothing... He just knew that two of them were not at home today, and two were out early in the morning.
The only clue that is still useful is... These four men, Zhang Kun walked very tightly on weekdays, and recognized Zhang as a big brother.
He finally went to Zhang Kun’s home and did not find anyone in the house.
"But at least it can be locked."
Cook even found himself... a flash of murder in his eyes. At this time, there is such an idea in his mind: the best solution to trouble is to permanently erase...
When he was next to a few nights, Cook circled a few laps outside the three children’s homes before he turned to the back of the tofu shop. He confirmed that there were no suspicious people nearby... See if there are still people coming tonight.
Just thinking about it, Cook suddenly frowned and stopped at the door of the back door.
He reached out and pushed the door panel gently... The door panel was gently removed, not locked! Cook suddenly looked up and rushed into the backyard like a cheetah.
A few flower pots in the backyard don't know when they fell to the ground, there seems to be signs of struggle, and... a shoe that has been taken off.
Little shoes!
Cook slammed silently, pinching his hand in the hand, his eyes shining through the cold light of the monks, only on the wall of the yard, writing a line of text in red paint.
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Here is a mill outside the town, next to the old broken waterwheel.
Zhang Kun and his two younger brothers, at this time, are looking at the big ones and two women who are tied here. Zhang Kun, who is full of haze, doesn’t know what he is thinking.
"Boss, do you want to be cool first?" The younger brother whispered in the ears of Zhang Kun at this time: "Why are you going outside to give you the wind? When the foreigner came, I saw that my woman was ruined. Still not angry! Hey!"
Zhang Kun’s gaze suddenly became more horrible and greedy. He suddenly said: "You two, go out first."
"Get it!"
The sound of opening the door and closing the door.
Being blindfolded, his hands were tied back, still on the ground, and the three children shivered in horror... The daughter next to me kept crying and calling her mother.
"You... what do you want to do! Let me go!! Let me go!! Bastards... let go... animals!!"
Zhang Kun has been like a bad dog, directly on the body of three children, a face of madness, "Why don't you like me!! Why!! I have always let you be my woman! Never use you strong!! You But ignore me!! Go and hook up the foreign 佬?!! You this... 贱人!!贱人!!贱人!!"
He held the neck of the woman who had always wanted to get it, "I am killing you!"
Hey...la!
"Mom! Mom! Mom! Wow!!"
Xiao Yan cried.
(End of this chapter)
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