Chapter 351 Kayu Village

"Miss Gong, it has reached the seaside 30 kilometers southeast. There seems to be a typhoon today. Can you go out?"

At Gong Xiao's insistence, Ye Tian and his party came to the underground parking lot of the hotel, but when the driver heard that he was going to drive southeast, his face turned white.

In Taiwan, typhoons are more harmful than earthquakes. Every year, they cause a large number of casualties and industrial and agricultural losses to the Taiwan area, so few people are willing to go out whenever a typhoon comes.

"It's okay, Ago, just drive slowly. You must go out today!"

At this time, Gong Xiaoxiao was almost paranoid. Her missing her husband made her forget everything. She just wanted to find Fu Yi's body as soon as possible and bring him back to Hong Kong.

"Miss Gong, in fact, I'm not in a hurry for this day." Ye Tian sighed. He felt very bad today. He always felt that something was going to happen after going out.

Gong Xiaoxiao shook his head and said sadly, "Master Ye, I've been waiting for eight years. I really can't wait any longer. Please take me there?"

Ye Tian waved his hand, interrupted Gong Xiaoxiao's words, and asked the driver, "Master, what is the place 30 kilometers southeast?"

The driver Ago smiled bitterly and said, "It's a port and a fishing village. Gao Xiong's seafood comes ashore from there. It's nothing to go there at ordinary times, but the weather..."

Gong Xiaoxiao begged bitterly, "Ago, there is no typhoon forecast today, but it's raining a little. You can take us there. Don't worry, Xiaoxiao will never treat everyone badly.

"Okay, but if there is a typhoon, we will be back soon!"

After thinking for a moment, the driver nodded and agreed. After all, Gong Xiaoxiao is his big boss. If this car really doesn't come out today, I'm afraid I don't want to do it in her company.

"Okay, when this thing is over, everyone will have a red envelope of 500,000!"

Hearing the driver's words, there was a smile on the small face of the harem. She was not such a shallow person, but at this time it seemed that only money could express her gratitude.

As the saying goes, Yongfugong Xiaoxiao shouted out 500,000 red envelopes under the heavy reward. Not only did the driver's face show a satisfied look, but the bodyguards were also smiling. When they went out in the rain, they could earn 500,000 yuan. This money could not be earned in vain.

The car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot of the hotel. As soon as it came to the open air, the water flowing from the pouring rain poured down the window like a river. The transparent glass suddenly seemed to be an extra layer of frost, and the scenery outside the window became blurred.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a huge bead curtain between heaven and earth, a piece of confusion, lightning and thunder, and the rainstorm, and it leaks down fiercely like Tianhe's mouth.

At this time, it was just noon and it was already cloudy like midnight. I couldn't see ten meters ahead with the headlights on. Fortunately, the experienced driver's car was moving slowly in the rain at a speed not much faster than walking.

At a distance of more than 30 kilometers, the bus drove for more than two hours. When the car came to the seaside, the rain was much smaller than before, but the roaring waves rolled and the roaring sea seemed to jump on the harbor, which made people scared.

"Oced, just stop here."

Looking at the huge waves constantly hitting the port, Ye Tian's face has also become a little ugly. I'm afraid he can't help but withstand the impact of the huge waves. Under the power of heaven and earth, the manpower seems so small.

"Master Ye, where are the remains of the first husband...?"

When Gong Xiaoxiao saw Ye Tian looking at the sea, his face turned white in an instant. If Fu Yi's body was in the sea, the hope of finding it would be relatively slim.

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Tian waved his hand and took out the compass. After a trace of real gas was injected, the magnetic needle in the middle of the compass turned. After a moment, the magnetic needle expected a direction.

Ye Tian shouted to the driver, "Drive over there, about two kilometers!"

"Good!"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the driver quickly reversed the car in the direction Ye Tian pointed out, parked the car in the port and looked at the huge waves, which caused a lot of pressure on people's hearts.

When I was 300 meters out of the port, the road suddenly became muddy, much narrower than before, bumpy for about half an hour, and a small fishing village near the sea appeared in front of it.

The harm caused by the rainstorm is directly reflected in the fishing village. Many young men are rushing to repair the roof blown up by the strong wind in the rain, and the children are running and shouting in the rain. The whole village shows a busy scene.

Seeing a car parked at the entrance of the village in the rain, an old man came over with an umbrella, followed by a group of curious children.

"Old man, come up and talk." Ye Tian asked the driver to open the door and greet the old man to get into the car.

Listening to Ye Tian's Mandarin, the old man hesitated and asked, "Are you from there?"

Although Taiwan also speaks Mandarin, the more popular ones are Minnan and the local dialect of Taiwan. The locals can't speak Mandarin. With Ye Tian's mouth, the old man recognized his origin.

"Old man, we are from Hong Kong."

Ye Tian took out a bag of snacks from the car and scattered them to the children. He immediately made the old man feel good. He smiled and said, "Welcome to Hong Kong. What's the matter with you coming to our fishing village?"

Ye Tian didn't hide it. He said bluntly, "Old man, I have something to prove to you. Have your village salvaged dead people from the sea a few years ago?"

At this time, the magnetic needle of the compass instructed that it was less than 500 meters away from the place where Fu Yi buried his bones, but he wore a group of people to dig graves near other people's villages, and he would definitely be beaten out.

"Dead people?" The old man was stunned when he heard the words, "We can salvage a lot of dead people here every year. What year are you talking about?"

I don't know if it's a problem with the flow of the sea. On the beach of this fishing village, some dead bodies that have been killed in the sea floated every year, and many families of the victims have come here to look for them.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old man was relieved of their intention. "Young man, you should make it clear, otherwise I can't remember it."

Ye Tian took a look at Gong Xiaoxiao and said, "Old man, it should be around April and May 1990. The victims are a man in his fifties. Can you still have an impression?"

The old man frowned and thought for a long time. He shook his head apologetically and said, "In 1990, that was a long time ago. I really can't remember clearly. Every year, more than a dozen dead people float ashore, most of whom are men."

After this person is soaked in the sea water after death, his whole body will be swollen, and it is impossible to judge the age according to his appearance.

Ye Tian said, "Old man, this dead man should be in a sack. Can you remember it?"

According to Ye Tian's deduction, Fu Yi should have been killed first, then put in a sack, and then thrown into the sea after entering the high sea. Under normal circumstances, his body should be in a sack.

The old man shook his head and asserted, "No, there is absolutely no dead person floating in a sack. I remember this old man clearly!"

"Huh?" Ye Tian frowned when he heard the words, "Is it because the sack was not tightened and was washed away by the sea?"

"Old man, where are those who died now buried? Can you show it to us?"

In fact, Ye Tian didn't need any guidance at all when he came here. He asked the old man's purpose, just to ask him not to obstruct his behavior of digging the cemetery.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old man pointed to the back of the village and said, "Behind it, it's all on that hillside. Over the years, I'm afraid at least more than 100 people have been buried, right?"

This small fishing village has existed for a long time. At the earliest time, they will report to the relevant departments when they encounter floating corpses, but the relevant departments can't find any clues about the corpse's life.

After a long time, the villagers are too lazy to report. They usually bury their floating corpses on the hillside behind the village. After so many years, the hillside has become a messy grave.

Ye Tian showed the compass in his hand and said, "Old man, this lady has a relative buried there. I want to find him out. I don't know if it's okay?"

"It turns out that the little brother is a feng shui gentleman. Yes, of course. I'll ask someone to take you there!"

In Hong Kong and Taiwan, the treatment of feng shui masters is completely the opposite of the mainland. From rich and high-ranking officials to ordinary people, this industry is highly respected.

The old man greeted a group of children with an umbrella and got out of the car. After too many meetings, a middle-aged man in his thirties ran over with a poncho and said, "The car can't go up. You have to walk with me."

"All right, get out of the car!"

Ye Tian nodded, put on the poncho and walked out of the car. At this time, the rain was much less than before, but the rain made the ground muddy, and the mud could be submerged to the hilt with one foot

The road was muddy and slippery, following the middle-aged people all the way. Except for Ye Tian, the bodyguards even fell a few times.

As for Gong Xiaoxiao, not to mention that the white skirt he deliberately wore had already turned gray and yellow, wrinkled and clung to his body.

Although it was only three or four hundred meters away, everyone walked for more than half an hour. After coming to the hillside, Ye Tian took a deep breath, wiped the rain off his face, and turned the compass into his palm.

"Hey, I'm Ago. Now I'm in Kayu Village, which is two kilometers away from the port. They all went up the mountain. Yes, Master Ye also followed the mountain!"

Ye Tian, who was surveying Fu Yi's body on the mountain, didn't know that the driver who stayed in the car called out at this time.

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