When the Bentley car returned to the Lu family's villa, it was nearly twelve o'clock, and Zhang Kun had just stepped out of the car, and a maid in the distance hurriedly ran over.

"Young Master Zhang, the master is waiting for you in the living room, and said that you should come over when you come back. ”

"Got it!" Zhang Kun nodded, turned his head to look at the old man Cao who was floating behind him, smiled helplessly, and then walked towards the living room.

And Cheng Feng went to rest after sending Zhang Kun to the living room.

In the Lu family villa, Zhang Kun's safety should not be a problem, but he, the old man handed over Zhang Kun's safety on Hong Kong Island to him, so he had to seize any minute and second to rest.

Who knows what will happen tomorrow? When Cheng Feng was someone else's personal bodyguard in the past, he tried for more than 40 hours without closing his eyes, so being able to enter a state of rest anytime and anywhere is also a necessary skill for a bodyguard.

The living room was still brightly lit, and the old man sat on the sofa, holding a newspaper in one hand and a teacup in the other, and drank without a sip.

Walking into the living room, Zhang Kun sat directly on the sofa opposite the old man. The maid next to her immediately brought a bright teacup, and then poured hot black tea.

After Zhang Kun sat down, the old man put down the newspaper, waved away the servants around him, and then looked at Zhang Kun: "Have you seen Zhou Qi?

Zhang Kun picked up the teacup and took a sip carefully, warmed his body, and then raised his head to look at the old man and nodded: "I've seen it, I have gained a lot tonight, and I finally know the answer to a question that has been bothering me!"

"That's fine, so what's next?" the old man put down his teacup.

Zhang Kun shook his head: "I don't know yet!"

"Okay, in short, if you need me, just say it directly, by the way, this is for you!" The old man didn't ask much, and after speaking, he pushed a document bag on the coffee table in front of Zhang Kun.

"What is this?" Zhang Kun curiously picked up the file bag and looked at it, but there was nothing marked outside.

"Some of Zhou Qi's information may be helpful to you!" After speaking, the old man stretched his waist and stood up: "I'm so tired, I'm old, I can't stay up late, so let's do it, you take a look first, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"By the way, your room is still the same as before, it has been cleaned up, if you need anything else, you call yourself a servant, you have been living here for more than a month, you shouldn't be a guest!"

Hearing the old man say this, Zhang Kun remembered that it was almost twelve o'clock now, Zhang Kun remembered that the old man used to rest on time at eleven o'clock!

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun nodded hurriedly, and then sent the old man out of the living room, and then walked towards the room that the old man said by himself.

Last time, in order to treat happiness, Zhang Kun lived here for more than a month, but he was basically familiar with the villa, and walked to the room where he lived last time according to the route of memory.

Open the door, the inside is very refreshing, obviously just cleaned, all the places are clean, and some daily necessities are all new, although these Zhang Kun doesn't matter, but after seeing it, I can't help but feel warm.

The details actually show the attitude, the old man really has nothing to say to him.

After returning to the room, Zhang Kun put down the file bag and did not rush to open it, but turned to look at the old man Cao who had been following behind him.

"Old man, I came to you for help this time, I hope you can help me find a dead soul!" Zhang Kun said straight to the point.

After speaking, Zhang Kun directly told all the things he saw for the first time when he saw Zhou Qi, and then the entanglement with Zhou Yaqi, as well as the things he saw tonight.

After finishing speaking, Old Man Cao's face was full of surprise: "A dead soul, a living person, is exactly the same?

Zhang Kun nodded with a heavy expression: "Yes, I don't believe that such a thing will happen, so there must be something wrong here." ”

"Old man, you should have acquaintances or acquaintances on Hong Kong Island, help me mobilize it. ”

"No matter who it is, as long as it can help me find Zhou Qi's soul, I promise to do my best to help him fulfill an unfulfilled wish!" Zhang Kun's face became a little vicious.

Zhou Qi, you hide, I'll let you hide, I want to see where you can hide!

Zhang Kun is deeply aware of the allure of his promise.

Why are souls stranded in the world? Not because they have unfulfilled wishes? So how can they not do their best if they promise to help their souls fulfill any unfulfilled wishes?

Zhang Kun doesn't know how many stranded souls there are on Hong Kong Island, because he really hasn't gone out much, but thinking about such a large population density, in short, it won't be less.

Then, Zhou Qi, I want to see where you are hiding......

Old Man Cao left, and he left with Zhang Kun's entrustment and promise.

Although Zhang Kun had already thought that the temptation of his promise would be great, he would never imagine how big it would be.

That night, on Hong Kong Island, a commotion that ordinary people could not see broke out, and nearly half of the souls stranded on Hong Kong Island were all moved, and they were searching, looking for a soul named Zhou Qi.

......

And after the old man Cao left, Zhang Kun didn't have the heart to sleep, he opened the file bag given to him by the old man, and there was a thick stack of information about Zhou Qi, including from childhood until now.

In fact, the Lu family has been doing these things all the time, not only Zhou Qi, in short, there are names and surnames on Hong Kong Island, and the Lu family has special records.

I think the same is true for other giants.

With the thick information in hand, Zhang Kun sat on the bed and looked at it carefully.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhang Kun took a page of Zhou Qi's information, and stared at it with his eyes.

"On June 13, 2005, the Zhou family brothers and sisters, Zhou Qi and Zhou Yaqi, were in a car accident while returning home and passing through Pokfulam Road, the two were injured, and Zhou Qi was judged to have intermittent amnesia!"

Zhang Kun read all the information profiles of Zhou Qi for more than ten years, and among all the information, only this car accident made him the most suspicious.

"Intermittent amnesia?" Zhang Kun pursed his lips disdainfully.

Is it really just amnesia?

With a light snort, he already had a vague guess in his mind. But whether the speculation is true or not needs to be further verified by him.

But at this moment, a sudden sigh sounded from above Zhang Kun's head.

"You've finally found this place!"

Zhang Kun's face was stunned, and then he looked up in surprise, looking at the familiar figure on the ceiling, the corners of Zhang Kun's mouth rose slightly.

Zhou Qi ......!