Chapter 179: Chrissy (8)

After another day in this little house, we got another notebook that the old wolf had given us. This time we made an appointment outside a stadium called Vinodrom. It is said to be the home of Marseille's local football team, but there were no games today, so there weren't many people around when we arrived.

This time, it was still the thin man named Ah Kan who sent something. He still didn't get out of the car, and after handing us over his things, he drove away without any communication. If it weren't for Zhao Yi talking to him on the phone before, I doubt that he was a mute.

This time the notebook is still in a paper bag, compared to the previous one, I have to say that I am looking forward to the content of this one more. Although it may no longer be the central figure of the Krlich family, it is possible that there is information about Krzhakov here.

But when I went back to our little house and looked through it briefly, I didn't find anything special. All of them were the main relatives and friends of the Krish family, including those who directly served the Krlich family or had business dealings, but they did not see anyone like Krzhakov.

Zhao Yi, who was translating Chinese into simple Russian on the side, probably saw that I was a little disappointed and said, "How?" This book can't be written? ”

I shook my head and said, "No." This Mr. Lu wrote very comprehensively. Relatives of the Chrissy family... François's wife's sister, brother, and even brother-in-law's son. And Lukes's mother, uncle... If you take this and add a photo, you can go to their family banquet without any problem. People would surely think I was an old friend of the Chrissy family. I sighed, "But nowhere else does it seem to have anything to do with that guy." ”

"Could it be that not among relatives, but among friends?" Zhao Yi then asked.

I continued to look through it again and said, "It's not like... The friends written in it all say that they have some kind of cooperation or business dealings with the Chrissy family. How could that guy possibly do business? And the addresses of these people are not right. “

"Isn't it in Paris?" Zhao Yi asked.

I shook my head, "No." None of them were in Paris. Quite a few are local, but also Toulon, Toulouse, Monaco, Bordeaux... Something like that. “

"These are cities that write about the south of France. Bordeaux is in the Midwest, while Paris is in the north-central part of France. However, it is not surprising that the Chrissy family was originally from the south of France. Zhao Yi said.

Hearing Zhao Yi say this, I reluctantly closed the book and put it in Zhao Yi's hand. After sighing, he said, "How's it going?" ”

"Almost. Anyway, just write a rough one. There are also some characteristic things in the house number, address, person's name, such as a car or something. Zhao Yi looked at me after speaking, "How many people are in that book?" ”

"Not a lot. It's a lot more than the one you're writing. I said.

"Huh? Do you want to kill? The mountain that was sitting next to us suddenly spoke.

I looked at him and smiled, "No. Old Lou was very careful, and he marked the sides of the people he was going to kill. The names are all framed with red pen, which is supposed to represent the ones to be killed. ”

"Really? Why is a box meant to be killed? Shanli asked puzzled.

And just as I was about to explain, the sissy had already said, "If we add a box to the name there, it means that we have passed away." Do you understand? Turtles. ”

"You! What does this have to do with turtles? What about those who might indicate that they are dead? Yamanaka asked dissatisfiedly.

"Hey! Call you stupid and don't admit it! Do those who are dead still need to tell us? Is this for us to overdo them? Can't you use your brain? The sissy continued to blast the airway.

I saw that the two of them were about to quarrel again, so I quickly waved my hand and said, "He's right, that's what he meant." We can't just put a frame on someone's name there. And don't write someone's name with a red pen. “

When Zhao Yi heard us say this, he immediately stopped what he was doing, picked up the book he got back today, opened it and looked at it, and smiled after looking at it: "This old Lu, do this. . . He looked over as he spoke, "Even François's wife and brother are not ready to let go... Only this sister... Well? Speaking of this sister, Zhao Yi suddenly stopped, then quickly flipped through it and looked at it carefully, and then he looked up at me and said, "His sister... His sister's address was written in Paris. “

"Whose sister?" I asked.

"François's wife's sister, this one called Sandrine. That is, François's sister-in-law. Zhao Yi said as he raised the notebook in his hand and pointed to the person's address.

I looked there, and though I thought I wouldn't miss it, I wouldn't be mistaken, but I didn't see Paris. But I still looked carefully at the place Zhao Yi pointed. But what I saw was Saint-Denis.

"Saint-Denis?" I asked.

"Yes. Saint-Denis. Zhao Yi took back the notebook and said in a very affirmative tone, "This is it." In fact, he is very close to Paris, almost belongs to Paris. But it's a city, but it's right next to Paris. It belongs to the Paris region. “

"Really?!" I took the notebook and looked at it again. Although I had already read the information of Sister-in-law François, there was nothing absolutely interesting about it, but I took it and looked at it as if I had really missed something.

"Of course it's true ... He's a bit like our Tongzhou in Beijing... Or places like Zhenjiang in Nanjing. However, in a place like France, which is easily accessible, it seems to be closer. ”

"I see... I nodded, and I understood. In other words, this place called Saint-Denis is a small town under a big city. "But... He's a woman. And Lao Lu didn't make a mark. This suggests that the woman may not have been very close to the Chrissy family. You see François's brother-in-law was circled, which means that among the three sisters, only this sister was not hated by Lao Lou... ”

Zhao Yi nodded, took the notebook in my hand and looked at it again. After a moment he spoke, "Indeed... That's not right. The most important thing is that the guy is never a woman... ”

"Could it be that the man you're looking for is the husband of this woman?" The sissy on the side said, "I think he's not too young at this age, right?" There should be a husband and children, right? “

Hearing the sissy say this, we all looked at him in unison. However, after a while, Zhao Yi smiled and said, "Foreigners may not be. Your logic suits the people in our hometown, but these ghosts are not necessarily. It is not uncommon for people who are still lonely at an old age to only fall in love and not get married. Besides, we can't rely on Lenovo, which is also too unreliable. If this can be counted, then most of the people in France are inseparable from Paris, and many people really have relatives and friends who have stayed there or lived permanently. Is it all a problem? “