Chapter 166: Edmund Dantès 37

readx;?“ Zhou Yahou's assistant is a side branch of the Zhou family, the Chinese name is 'Zhou Chao', after Zhou Junmao came to power, this person was arrested and imprisoned for embezzlement," Zhou Huaijin said while looking at the map, "Later, because he hurt people in prison and repeatedly tried to escape, his sentence was constantly extended, and I found a little clue from the trustee, it is said that this person is still alive, he is over seventy, and after he was released from prison, he hid incognito in a small town in Province C." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoCoincidentally, the time when he was released from prison happened to be the year when Zheng Kaifeng handed over the fake DNA results to Zhou Junmao, do you think it will ......"

Lu Jia held up an ice cream, looked around thoughtfully, and smiled when he heard it: "Most likely, your mother also mistakenly thought that you were not born to Zhou Junmao, in order to protect you, she could do anything as a mother, this Zhou Chao has not been found, and she hid it if it didn't work." ”

After the speed of life and death in Yancheng, Lu Jia's big head turned vigilantly, Zhou Huaijin was nervous, and hurriedly looked around: "Why, no one will follow us again, right?" ”

Lu Jia narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Did you just find out?" It is estimated that as soon as you return to the old mansion, you will be targeted. ”

Zhou Huaijin: "What?! ”

The night before, Lu Jia didn't go back to the Zhou family's old house with Zhou Huaijin on the grounds of "too many people, don't make trouble", but just sent two bodyguards to accompany him, and the rest went to the hotel booked in advance.

Zhou Huaijin didn't care at the time, because he finally returned to his familiar place, he couldn't help but relax and sleep peacefully, never expected that those who wanted to kill him would follow him here.

Zhou Huaijin turned his head to look at Lu Jia: "You already knew ......"

"Don't worry, they won't touch you yesterday," Lu Jia licked the ice cream around, his tongue was like a barb, and half of the ice cream disappeared after one bite, "They don't have as many people here as you, so we must first figure out who you are going to, so we can wait for work and catch you all." ”

Zhou Huaijin: "......"

I didn't hear anything reassuring.

Lu Jia licked the ice cream in a hurry, raised his hand to put his hand on Zhou Huaijin's shoulder, didn't let him look left and right, and pushed him forward: "Didn't you notice that my people didn't come either?" Let's go, you can't trust me, can't you still trust Mr. Fei? ”

The old man who used to follow Zhou Yahou lived in a very remote place, a small courtyard in tatters, and there was no decoration at home. The gate of the courtyard was freshly swept, but it was quite clean, Lu Jiachong followed his little brother to make a look, and several people immediately scattered cleverly and ambushed in the backyard.

Zhou Huaijin walked over and knocked on the door, and after a while, a female foreigner inside answered through the walkie-talkie at the door and asked who it was.

Zhou Huaijin glanced at Lu Jia, Lu Jia nodded, and motioned for him to tell the truth. So he cleared his throat and reported Zhou Chao's pseudonym: "Does he live here?" My surname is Zhou, and I am the son of an old friend. ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and a middle-aged woman with a Southeast Asian appearance poked her head out, looked nervously at their group of uninvited guests, and said with a very reluctant smile: "I think you may be talking about the people who lived here before, and we just moved here last month." ”

Zhou Huaijin frowned, and took out a photo of the old man from his pocket: "Then may I ask if you have seen the previous household, is this this person?" ”

The woman hesitated for a moment, took the photo slowly, I don't know if she was face blindness or something, she looked at it over and over for a long time before she said, "I'm not very sure......"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the backyard: "Stop! ”

The woman's hands trembled, the panicked look on her face could no longer be hidden, and the picture fell to the ground - it turned out that she had been stalling for time!

Lu Jia looked over for a long time, only to see an old man with gray hair flying over the fence in the backyard, taking advantage of the nanny at the door to attract the attention of uninvited guests.

Lu Jia stretched his neck and sighed: "Oh, old age is stronger!" ”

It's a pity that Zhou Chao didn't expect that the people who came to him were prepared, and as soon as he appeared, the people who were waiting for the rabbit in ambush in the backyard immediately swarmed up, and caught the old man who was like a rabbit in three times and five by two. Lu Jia bent down to pick up the photo of the woman who had fallen by mistake, and wanted to say something, but after searching his stomach for a while, he found that the foreign languages he had learned in school were "thank you", "goodbye" and "good morning", so he had to close his mouth like a fairy and show an unfathomable smile.

This scene was filmed.

Not far behind Lu Jia, in an inconspicuous white business car, a heavily armed man put down his binoculars, adjusted the angle of the sniper rifle, and at the same time sent out photos of Zhou Huaijin, Lu Jia, and the old man who was pressed by a group of people, and asked the employer: "Is it confirmed?" We're going to get our hands dirty. ”

Yancheng, China, which is separated from the town of Province C by more than ten hours, is already dark at night.

Zhang Chunjiu picked up the phone, listened without saying a word for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and said to Zhang Chunling in a deep voice: "Someone went to Donglai Company to find him." ”

In order to hide people's eyes, after they secretly sent away Zhang Donglai's brothers and sisters, Zhang Chunjiu found someone to pretend to be Zhang Donglai and haunt the company as usual - there are not many people in the company these days, and there is nothing to do...... As long as no one goes out of their way to look for him.

Why did the investigation team suddenly look for Zhang Donglai?

Who leaked the news?

The two brothers looked at each other for a moment, Zhang Chunjiu opened the curtains, and looked out, the city was lit up, and through the hazy mist, it was filled with joy, and it was a quiet and peaceful appearance.

It was so quiet that he had an ominous premonition.

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Dong, we have locked Zhou Huaijin, he found an old man named Zhou Chao, he wants to ask you for instructions, do you want to do it immediately?" ”

Zhang Chunling took the mobile phone from his hand, and saw that the photos from the mobile phone were very clear, and the old Chinese were looking at Zhou Huaijin with a frightened face, his face was full of vicissitudes and earth, but after many years, Zhang Chunling still recognized him at a glance: "It's the person next to Zhou Yahou, who has been to Heng'an." ”

Zhang Chunjiu snatched the phone: "Why is he still alive?" What have Zhou Junmao and Zheng Kaifeng been doing for so many years? ”

"I don't think it's strange, Zheng Kaifeng is greedy for money and lustful, Zhou Junmao is indecisive, the two are like brothers and look like gods, and there is a woman Zhou Yahou in the middle, it is normal for mistakes to go wrong - don't be impatient, just take advantage of this time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, let them do it." Zhang Chunling said unhurriedly, "It's okay, I don't believe they can have any evidence, and I don't believe in what happened forty years ago, what clues can they dig up, what if Donglai is not there?" What kind of national law did you violate by sending your son abroad? ”

Zhang Chunjiu froze: "Big brother, you better avoid it first." ”

Zhang Chunling was noncommittal: "What about you?" ”

"My investigation is not over yet, so I don't admit myself if I leave like this, and I will stay to deal with the follow-up." Zhang Chunjiu said, "Don't worry, I can get out." ”

Zhang Chunling looked at him deeply.

"Big brother," Zhang Chunjiu said suddenly out of the village and behind the shop, "I remember that it was also winter, and you took me ...... You hid me in the basket where you put the coals, and it was all dust, and I was all rubbed and looked black, and I looked out through the cracks in the basket......"

Zhang Chunling's face changed and interrupted him: "Okay, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Chunjiu lowered his head, more than 50 years of wind and frost cast into copper skin and iron bones on him, he turned the clouds and rain, invincible, the folds in the center of his eyebrows as if they could not be opened briefly unfolded for a moment, he took off his coat from the hanger, respectfully draped it on Zhang Chunling's shoulders, and handed him the scarf, and said, "Also, what am I saying this?" Big brother, be careful all the way. ”

Zhang Chunling hesitated, took the scarf, and gestured to the man who followed him, and several people followed him, quietly rushing out.

Lang Qiao's mobile phone vibrate, she looked down, it was her father who asked her when this long class would be over, and whether she had time to go to relatives with her parents during the Spring Festival, she didn't have time to reply, she saw the old teaching director come out with a bunch of keys and waved at her.

"I'm sorry, teacher," Lang Qiao hurriedly put his personal mobile phone back in his pocket, "It's a big New Year, please run this trip in the middle of the night." ”

According to Zhu Feng's testimony, Lang Qiao found the No. 4 Middle School where the slain art teacher Yu Bin taught before his death.

"It's okay, the children are traveling, just our old couple, we should finish eating and activities." The old director said, "Hey, it's been more than ten years, and I didn't expect anyone to come to investigate Mr. Yu's case." It's miserable, what a good young man, and it's sad to mention it—oh, it's here. ”

When Lang Qiao looked up, he saw "Art Classroom" written on the door.

"Over the years, I have pursued the promotion rate, there are additional tests in sports, and it is okay, and the music and art classes are basically decorations," the old director said, "When Mr. Yu was there, the school still had art students, and then the policy was changed, and our school did not recruit 'Meite', and the art classroom became a visit...... I'll see if it's the key. ”

As he spoke, the door clicked open, and a lack of popularity came to his face.

The old director turned on the light, pointed to an oil painting of a portrait on the wall and said, "Look, it was painted by Mr. Yu." ”

Lang Qiao was stunned, she was a layman, she couldn't tell whether the painting was good or not, she only felt that the portrait of the character was very realistic, so realistic that she could see it at a glance, the young girl with a smile like a flower in the painting had the same phoenix eyes and dimples as Zhu Feng, she was wearing a skirt, and the corners of her eyes were crooked and smiling at the outsider, which made people feel good at it.

Underneath the painting is a label with the title, author, and date.

It was painted by Yu Bin fifteen years ago, and the painting is called "Dream Lover".

To this day, the fairy smile in the painting is still the same, but the outsider has become a woman full of resentment and hateful face.

"Here," said the dean, opening a display case, to Lang Qiao, "girl, come and see—is this what you're looking for?" ”

Lang Qiao hurriedly leaned over, and the director showed her a certificate of merit: "Before Mr. Yu's accident, he took the students to sketch, and one of the students participated in a competition with the homework at that time, and won the award, and the certificate of merit has a copy of the author and a copy of the instructor...... It's a pity that Mr. Yu had an accident shortly after he came back, and he didn't have time to see this award. At that time, Mr. Yu's lover was not in good spirits, and he was sad when he saw his things, so he stayed at school. ”

Lang Qiao took it, and the certificate was accompanied by a photocopy of the award-winning work, which was a very beautiful seaside scenery, and there was a yellowed note in the certificate, which fell out as soon as it was opened.

"This was written by a student, and he has a good relationship with Teacher Yu."

Lang Qiao put on his gloves and carefully unfolded the note, only to see that it read: "Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming, commemorating the last trip to the seashore with Teacher Yu." ”

Yu Bin had been to Binhai before he died!

Lang Qiao's pupils shrank slightly: "Teacher, can you help me contact this student?" ”