Chapter 41: The Devil's Showdown

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Beep, beep...

The radio in the canteen gave out a bad signal.

"Li Dawei--! Do you have any cigarettes? Give me a pack!"

Xiao Yu hid in the corner with the kitten in his arms, watching Li Dawei, the uncle at the commissary. He saw that his uncle immediately reached out to turn off the radio, raised his head, and his uncle's expressionless face instantly showed a kind and gentle smile, and he responded to the other party: "There is smoke, there is smoke! Come on!" He got up and took a few packs of

cigarettes

, Get out of the commissary and deliver to the workers across the street.

Xiao Yu looked at the radio in the canteen, a small iron-gray one, placed on the glass cabinet at the cashier in the canteen. Uncle made a strange little move just now. When he heard someone calling him, he immediately turned off the radio before delivering cigarettes.

According to Xiao Yu's observation, generally this kind of middle-aged men and women who shop and sell goods spend their time listening to the radio, and what they hear are some boring programs, which can be listened to or not. The radio signal is not good, and they are buzzing. At this time, they will clap and type with their hands, and then wait for the radio to respond.

If someone wants to buy something, they don't turn off the radio, but just leave it there, waiting for the radio to receive a signal again. If the radio broadcasts a program, they will send something to someone and collect the bill while listening. For a boring program, it doesn't matter if you miss a sentence or two, just use it as the background sound.

But just now, Xiaoyu observed that when the radio signal was not good, the uncle at the canteen heard someone calling him, and instead of putting the radio on, waiting for it to respond by itself, he immediately turned off the radio.

--It means that the uncle's radio is not some programs that you can listen to or not, but some important information, or in other words, the uncle at the commissary does not want others to hear the contents of the radio.

Seven-year-old Xiao Yu stared at the gray radio on the glass cabinet, wondering what secrets were hidden inside.

"Mi...mi..."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to touch the kitten in his hand, and comforted her: "Little Qi, don't make any noise, shhh-"

the kitten quieted down obediently, and it rubbed against Xiao Yu's hand, liking this tree The child who saved it.

Xiao Yu crouched in the corner with the cat in his arms, and heard the uncle who delivered the cigarettes chatting with the workers. They seemed to say that they wanted to order a case of beer to go to a certain place, and let the uncle at the commissary deliver it.

"This..." Uncle showed a bit of embarrassment at the right time: "No one looks at my shop." Xiao

Yu had an idea, and lightly touched the cat Xiao Qi in his hand, and the kitten seemed to understand human nature. , and called to the uncle owner at the right time:

"Meow-meow-!"

The uncle of the commissary turned his head.

Xiao Yu put on a naive look at the right time: "Uncle! I found the cat for you-"

Before the uncle could say anything, the worker next to him:

"Hey! That's not that...someone's son, who can't cry for a while The name is out, let him help you look around the store for a while!"

The uncle of the canteen: "He...is still a child, how can he look at the store."

"Hey! You can't underestimate the child, I think this child is smart, "

I can help my uncle look after the store." Xiao Yu said obediently.

"See! Their children are sensible!" The workers said one after another. They didn't want to carry the beer by themselves, so they urged the uncle of the commissary to go with them: "Oh, don't worry, it won't take long to

move the beer, just a little Yes, there are no treasures in your shabby shop! Let's go!"

Xiao Yu saw that his uncle's eyes were very cold, looking at the workers as if they were looking at dead people.

Uncle opened the corners of his mouth, showing a very gentle and kind smile, showing that he is easy to talk, very good at rejecting others, like an honest person who will be bullied.

"Then...then...it's okay, I'll go get the beer, wait a minute."

The uncle walked towards the canteen and picked up a case of cheap beer in front of the door cabinet. He stared at Xie Shiyu who was looking at the door behind the glass cabinet:

"Then I'll trouble you to look after the shop for uncle. Thank you for helping uncle find the cat! Xiao Yu is really amazing." Xiao Yu

said immaturely, "You're welcome!"

"That's right"

uncle carried beer and was about to leave the canteen Suddenly, he turned around and warned Xiaoyu,

"Don't mess with uncle's things."

Xiaoyu looked at him. Although his uncle was smiling, his gaze was extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I can't move!"

Xiao Yu also laughed, with an innocent look on his face.

The uncle of the commissary left with the workers.

As soon as they left, Xiao Yu immediately started to search his canteen.

If the uncle's identity is confirmed as soon as possible, the mother will be safer. And...

Little Chu Feng can also come to his house to play.

Xiao Yu took out his graffiti diary from his schoolbag.

Here are his observation records, recording the daily work and rest of suspicious people in the residential building. The uncle in room 104 would do bad things to the children, and Xiaoyu has always been the focus of observation. This uncle would go to the yard to water the flowers every morning, then go to the factory, and would not return home until 5:40 at the earliest in the evening.

Primary school ends at three o'clock, and Chu Feng can play at his house for more than two hours. Can perfectly avoid the uncle in room 104.

Now, there is another key observation object, an uncle from the commissary in room 304.

The news mentioned the red plastic cords, and the strange way they were knotted. Xiao Yu also saw these two characteristics in the uncle of the commissary.

But this doesn't explain anything. The red plastic rope is so common that anyone can have it. As for the way of knotting, the news didn't mention how strange it is. There are many strange knots in the world.

Moreover, the uncle of the commissary has lived here for several years, and the latest case is reported in the news, and it is also reported that the prisoner may have fled to our city... Other doubts

are Xiao Yu's personal feelings, and the uncle of the commissary has no intuition. As usual, he is so kind, honest, and bullied.

But it cannot be said that an unkind and honest person is a serial killer.

If it turns out that the uncle is really not the serial murderer on the news, but that he thinks too much... Xiaoyu thought to himself, he could immediately invite Xiao Chu Feng to his house.

There seems to be nothing delicious at home. Xiao Yu glanced at the snack shelf in the canteen, and couldn't help thinking, if Chu Feng came to his house to play, what delicious food would he buy?

There are a variety of snacks on the shelves, colorful and cheap, a pack of 50 cents.

Xiao Yu touched his pocket, now he has a deposit of 10 yuan from his uncle looking for a cat, he wonders if his uncle will honor his promise and give him another 20 yuan. If you have 30 yuan, you can buy 60 packs of snacks, and little Chu Feng will definitely be full.

Xie Shiyu couldn't help smiling when he thought that Chu Feng would come to his house to play in the future.

"Mi...mi..."

"Hush. I'm going to start listening to the radio, please don't talk?"

Xiao Yu put the kitten on the glass cabinet, and Xiao Qi was very obedient. With its white tail curled up, it really stopped barking. It opened its emerald-like beautiful cat pupils and looked at Xiao Yu.

Xie Shiyu checked his fingers to make sure that there was no dirt on them that might leave marks. , he stretched out his hand, first turned down the volume of the radio, and then pressed the switch of the radio.

This time, turn it on, and there is no buzzing sound of bad signal...

A series of words popped out from the radio speaker:

"...Along the way, he hunted terrorists...as the bureau's chief inspector, he..."

is the language of birds.

Very fast chirping, chirping.

Xiao Yu blinked. Although he has never studied English, he still knows a few words like apple.

The bird language that popped out here was not as simple as an apple, it was a bit like the words that Chu Feng uttered that day, fluent and beautiful, he didn't recognize them at all, showing a mysterious high-level sense.

The speaking speed of this piece of bird language is not a slow teaching material, but a normal speed speech, and the potential audience is people whose native language is English.

Soon, Xiao Yu heard something familiar:

"FBI is investigating..."

The FBI

Sun Bing said that day! Xiao Yu guessed that this should be a case news report, what case the FBI is investigating. Xie Shiyu couldn't understand the rest, so he turned off the radio carefully.

Although he couldn't understand, he knew that the uncle at the commissary could understand.

And Uncle doesn't want others to see him listening to plain English.

--This is very strange, because a middle-aged man with an education level like the uncle of the commissary should not have such a strong English level.

Xiao Yu heard from others that the uncle in the canteen has not yet graduated from primary school.

--Or, Li Dawei, the uncle of the commissary, is not as everyone imagined.

--Or, Li Dawei, the uncle of the commissary, is not really Li Dawei.

,

"Let's put the beer here first."

"Hey! Old Li, this guy who is halfway here is sending the Buddha to the west, help us to the end!" the workers shouted.

The uncle at the commissary was uncharacteristically tough: "You guys move it yourself."

The workers were stunned for a moment, the usual old Li was very gentle, and he would definitely not be good at prying Ji Xian on others.

The uncle at the commissary smiled gently again: "I'm sorry, sorry, I suddenly feel a little urgent to urinate, and I want to go back to the commissary. It's not easy to slow down the prying. When the

workers thought about it, Lao Li usually treats people well, so they didn't care too much.

The uncle of the commissary walked back step by step, with a strange smile on his mouth.

--I don't know how much that smart kid found.

Xiao

Yu searched in an orderly manner in the commissary.

He quickly observed the placement of each item. Put it back, after reading it, it must be put back intact, even the angle of placement is exactly the same.

Xiaoyu opened a small drawer on the left, and saw a tube of pink cherry blossoms inside, with L'OCCITANE written on it.

-- It's a foreign product again.

When Xiao Yu opened it and smelled it, it was the scent of flowers in his uncle's hands.

--This is a hand cream imported from abroad.

A middle-aged man who works as a shopkeeper in a small shop is using imported women's hand cream Cream. This kind of product is not sold in the big department stores in their city. Xiao Yu doesn't know how the uncle of the small shop has the channels and money to get such a thing, and he still uses it for himself. Next to the left drawer, there

is A bigger drawer with a key inserted in the hole.

Xiao Yu didn't open it rashly, he observed that the key was deflected by three points to the left.

Xiao Yu remembered this position, and then opened the drawer.

At the moment when the drawer was opened, the key was a little loose. It was originally tilted to the left, but in the shaking of the drawer, it was tilted to the right a little, and it became the middle position.

Xiao Yu carefully rummaged in the drawer, and after a while, he found a piece of high-quality hard paper under a pile of waste paper.

--Full English.

Xiao Yu couldn't understand a single word, but from this high-level sense, he felt that it was like a certificate of merit.

But unlike the cheap certificates issued by their school, the seal on this English paper is not a red ink pad, and sometimes the teacher can't stamp it clearly. This piece of paper is printed with a steel seal, which is very clear when viewed from the reflection, and reveals a secret sense of high-end. The paper is very thick and has special lines.

Xiao Yu memorizes the glyphs of a few words like a picture: Dr....Psy...Shiming Ji...

This certificate is very advanced, and naturally it is also very important. Such an important document, but it is so casual. The drawer is

clearly locked, but it is not locked.

Xiao Yu suddenly became suspicious, it was as if he was waiting for others to find his fault.

Suddenly, the little cat who had been quiet all this time yelled on the glass cabinet, restless, and even wanted to bite Xiao Yu.

Xie Shiyu quickly put the paper back, closed the drawer, and then turned the key slightly to the left by three minutes to restore the key to its original angle.

The next moment-

bang!

back door.

Xiao Yu was startled. He didn't know that there was a secret back door behind the canteen. His uncle walked up behind him as if appearing out of thin air, grabbed his wrist, and smiled kindly: "Xiao Yu, are you here?

" What are you doing?"

The kitten stopped meowing, and looked at Xiao Yu with emerald eyes.

Uncle's eyes moved to the locked drawer, the key was slightly to the left by three points, and remained intact.

The uncle from the commissary raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Yu calmed down in an instant, he didn't leave any mistakes, the key was a trap set for him, Xiao Yu said in a bearish voice, "It hurts! What are you doing! Let me go!

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