Chief Thanh told his subordinates to quickly go to Vu village to further grasp the situation, also to find out the cause of death of the other three people. To reassure the villagers.
Receiving orders, Nam quickly drove his car to Vu village. Right now, at the beginning of the village, several young men were hanging a mourning flag on a banyan tree. Below the village's water shop, a few gossips were gathering together to discuss the recent deaths that had occurred in the village.
A person who seemed to be the owner of the shop, made a cup of tea and waved a bamboo fan and said:
_ Remember, do you guys know, last night I was sleeping and suddenly heard Chien Lung's house making a commotion. Oh my gosh, I ran out to see what was going on and only saw this guy running out of the house into the yard, saying "meow" like a cat was trying to catch him. After screaming three times, she fell to the ground and struggled, her mouth and mouth filled with bloody foam as if a dog had eaten her. Then I fell down and died... I was so scared.
Another person who heard that also shivered and said in horror.
_ Oh my god, this guy is the third guy in a few months, maybe this Dao family is in mourning.
_ What is so strange about a funeral insect? Do you have to turn into a cat before you die?
_ Maybe our village has a ghost cat!
Another person added, the other person was about to say something else but was interrupted by someone else:
_ Stop it, stop it, you three-headed guy is pointing it to the moon, there's already a lot of stuff up there, what are the ghosts and demons at this hour?
This person then gave his argument that someone had poisoned Dao's family and injected him with a virus to test some kind of biological weapon...
_ there are spies...
This person said with a serious look, then each person said a sentence, each with one opinion, making the story about those three unfortunate people even more exciting. There was only one young man who didn't say anything, just listened attentively. Finally, he took out a small notebook and wrote down a few lines.
“victims are related”
Then continue listening to see if you can gather any more information about the three mysterious deaths in Vu village. But sitting for another ten or five minutes still couldn't gather anything more than a few innocuous words, so I paid and then went straight to the house at the end of the village. There, people are now playing a mournful piece of music with a few sona trumpets, mixed with the plaintive sound of mourning, sending the unfortunate person back to the motherland.
Holding the dream car in a corner, Nam just walked inside the funeral. After lighting incense for the unfortunate person, he found a corner that was easiest to observe the behavior of the person visiting the funeral to monitor their movements. Who knows, maybe we'll find some clue to answer those three unusual deaths.
After sitting for a while, a middle-aged man about 40 years old approached Nam and introduced himself as the uncle of the person lying inside the coffin. The two sat and talked for a while. Nam also grasped the information that the person sitting in front of him was Mr. Xuat, the biological father of the first victim. Anh Dao Ao Trinh.
_ We are really in trouble, sir!
Mr. Xuat said, his eyes suddenly remembering that fateful evening three months ago.
That day he was sitting alone in the front yard enjoying the cool air, next to a newly lit plow pipe that still had the smell of smoke. Normally he would have gone to bed at this time, but for some reason today his insides were burning as if on fire.
He also didn't understand why he was so worried and insecure. It was clear that since the afternoon, his wife Hien had returned home, cursing that he was as healthy as an ox and had no illness. And Trinh and his wife just finished playing here. He kept thinking like that for a while but still didn't understand what he was worried about. In the end, he had to push away the thing that was tormenting his gut by thinking "the weather must have been bad these past few days that's why it's so hot inside" rather than holding on to an invisible worry.
But he did not expect that, when he had just given the reason to fight his worries, outside the gate there was the sound of his daughter-in-law screaming loudly on the other side of the fence.
_ Mr. Trinh, Mr. Trinh…. How are you?
As soon as he saw that, Mr. Xuat and Mrs. Hien quickly set fire to the hibiscus fence and ran off the garden path to his son's house.
What caught their eyes was Trinh's limp body lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Next to his wife, Mai was panicking, calling out to her husband to ignore the baby Leo, who was standing crying silently on the porch.
_ What's wrong, what's wrong with Trinh?
Mr. Xuat asked hastily. Mai still kept her panicked expression and said:
_ I don't know, I was in the house cleaning up the dishes when he suddenly collapsed in the yard. Oh dear…
_ Please watch slowly.