Chapter 350 - The Fishing Village

Chapter 350 The Fishing Village

"Miss Gong, 30 kilometers southeast of the sea, there seems to be a typhoon today, this ...... Can you go out?"

At Gong Xiaoxiao'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 in the southeast direction, his face turned pale with fright.

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

"It's okay, Ah Guo, just drive slower, you must go out today!"

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

"Miss Gong, I am actually not in a hurry for this day." Ye Tian sighed, he was also feeling very bad today, always feeling as if something was going to happen after going out.

Gong Xiaoxiao shook his head and said with a sad face: "Master Ye, I have 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 thirty kilometers southeast?"

The driver Ah Guo smiled bitterly and said: "It is a port and fishing village, and Gao Xiong's seafood is landed from there.......

Gong Xiaoxiao begged bitterly: "Ah Guo, there is no typhoon forecast today, but the rain is a little heavy, you can take us there, don't worry, Xiaoxiao will never treat everyone badly."

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

After thinking for a while, the driver nodded in agreement, 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 continue working in her company.

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

After hearing the driver's words, Gong Xiaoxiao had a smile on her face, she was not such a shallow person originally, but at this time, it seemed that only with money could she express her gratitude.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward, Gong Xiaoxiao shouted out a red envelope of 500,000 yuan, not only the driver's face showed a satisfied look, but the bodyguards were also smiling, and they could earn 500,000 yuan when they went out to get caught in the rain.

The car slowly drove out of the hotel's underground parking lot, and as soon as it came to the open air, the water from the pouring rain was like a small river, pouring down the car window.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was like a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, a hazy area, lightning and thunder, and a torrential rainstorm roared, pouring down fiercely like the Tianhe River had broken its mouth.

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

When the car came to the beach, the rain was much lighter than before, but the raging waves rolled and roared on the sea, but it seemed to be about to pounce on the port, which made people tremble.

"Okay, let's stop here."

Looking at the huge waves that kept hitting the port, Ye Tian's face also became a little ugly, no matter how good you are, I am afraid you can't stand the impact of the huge waves, manpower seems so small under the power of heaven and earth.

"Master Ye, my late husband...... Where is my late husband's remains?"

Gong Xiaoxiao saw Ye Tian looking at the sea, and his face instantly turned pale, if Fu Yi's body was in the sea, then 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 true qi was injected, the magnetic needle in the middle of the compass turned drippingly, and after a while, the magnetic needle pointed in one direction.

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

"Okay!"

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

When I left the port three hundred meters, the road suddenly became muddy, much narrower than before, and after about half an hour of bumps, a small fishing village by the sea appeared in front of me.

The harm caused by the heavy rain is directly reflected in the fishing village, many middle-aged men are braving the rain to repair the roof blown up by the strong wind at this time, and the children are running and shouting in the rain, and the whole village shows a busy scene.

Seeing a car parked at the entrance of the village in the rain, an old man walked 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 car door and greeted the old man to get into the car.

Listening to the Mandarin in Ye Tian's mouth, the old man asked hesitantly: "You guys...... Where are you from?"

Although Taiwan also speaks Mandarin, the more popular are Hokkien and the local dialect of Taiwan.

"Old man, we are from Hong Kong."

Ye Tian took out a pack of snacks from the car and distributed them to the children, which immediately made the old man feel good, and said with a smile: "Welcome friends from Hong Kong, I don't know what you have to do with our fishing village?"

Ye Tian didn't hide it, and said straight to the point: "Old man, there is something I want to verify from you, did your village salvage a dead person floating in the sea a few years ago?"

At this time, the compass magnetic needle instructed that this place was less than 500 meters away from the place where Fu Yi's bones were buried, 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 for a moment when he heard this, "We can salvage a lot of dead people here every year, which year are you talking about?"

I don't know if it's a problem with the direction of the seawater, but every year on the beach of this fishing village, some dead bodies of shipwrecks float over, and many families of the victims have come here to look for them.

Therefore, after hearing Ye Tian's words, the old man was relieved of their intentions, "Young man, you say it clearly, otherwise I won't be able to remember."

Ye Tian glanced at Gong Xiaoxiao and said: "Old man, it should be around April or May 1990, the victim was a man in his fifties, can you still have an impression?"

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

After this person dies, if he is soaked in seawater, his whole body will be swollen, and he cannot judge his age based on his appearance.

Ye Tian prompted: "Old man, this dead man should have been put in a sack, can you remember?"

According to Ye Tian's deduction, Fu Yi should have been killed first, then put in a sack, and thrown into the sea after entering the open sea.

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

"Huh?" Ye Tian frowned when he heard this, "Could it be that the sack was not tightly tied and fell off by the seawater?"

"Old man, what ...... Where are those who died buried now? Can you point it out to us?"

In fact, when he came here, Ye Tian didn't need guidance at all, he asked the old man about his purpose, just to let him not hinder his behavior of digging the grave.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old man pointed to the back of the village and said: "The back is all on that hillside, over the years, I'm afraid more than a hundred people have been buried, right?"

This small fishing village has existed for a long time, and they will report to the relevant departments when they encounter floating corpses at the earliest, but the relevant departments cannot find any clues about the corpses before they die.

After so many years, the back hillside has become a mass grave.

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

"So my brother is a feng shui teacher, yes, of course, I'll ask someone to take you there!"

In Hong Kong and Taiwan, the treatment of feng shui masters is completely opposite to that of the mainland, from wealthy and high-ranking officials to ordinary people, who highly respect this industry.

The old man greeted a group of children with an umbrella and got out of the car.

"Okay, let's all get off!"

Ye Tian nodded, put on a poncho and walked out of the car, the rain at this time was much lighter than before, but this rain made the ground extremely muddy, and the muddy water could submerge the heels of his feet when he stepped on it.

The road was muddy and slippery, and the middle-aged man followed all the way, except for Ye Tian, the bodyguards all fell a few times.

As for Gong Xiaoxiao, not to mention, the white skirt she was wearing had already turned gray and yellow, and it was wrinkled and clinging to her body.

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

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"Hey, I'm Ah Guo, I'm in Kayu Village now, which is two kilometers away from the port, they all went up the mountain, yes, that Master Ye also went up 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 made a phone call at this time.

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