275. Worship your parents

"Idiot, you can still play the piano?" Ah Hui looked at Fu Xinghan with admiration and gently stroked the piano with his hand.

"It's also one of my professional skills." Fu Xinghan laughed at himself while closing the lid, his professional skill of cheating money and sex is really a lot.

"Alright, let's go upstairs and have a look." Ling Yunpeng carried a black suitcase in one hand and waved to the three with the other.

Walk down the delicate spiral staircase to the second floor, there are four rooms upstairs, but one of the large rooms facing south is locked, Ling Yunpeng does not have the key to this room, he estimates that this is a private place of the bureau, not suitable for the public. Of course, for the four of them, the door lock was nothing more than nothing, and if they wanted to enter, a wire would be enough.

Ling Yunpeng went to these three rooms for a turn, and then picked a guest room by the east, Qin Shouyi because of the tall horse, so he lived alone in a room on the left side of the west, while Fu Xinghan and A Hui lived in a room on the right side of the west, although it was a guest room, but the decoration was also very exquisite, the whole villa was decorated in European style, each room had a classical fireplace, a clever Western wall clock, and a wide and soft bed. And Qin Shouyi couldn't get used to sleeping on this kind of soft bed, so he simply slept on the floor.

As soon as Ling Yunpeng entered the room, he locked the door behind the scenes and put the black leather box he brought into the large closet.

This suitcase was the black suitcase that Zhao Jinwen gave him when he took him to the bureau, which contained a radio station, a code book, a few Browning pistols and a few boxes of ammunition, as well as cipherwriting tools and other things, and of course, the bottle of potassium cyanide. This time, Zhao Jinwen asked a few of them to come to Yunwu Mountain to relax, originally Ling Yunpeng thought it was just a relaxing vacation, but before leaving, Zhao Jinwen actually reminded himself to bring this black suitcase, which made Ling Yunpeng faintly feel that this vacation did not seem to be easy.

When Zhao Jinwen told him that he was going to arrange for the members of the Miaoying Rangers to go to Yunwu Mountain for a vacation, Ling Yunpeng felt a thrill in his heart, Yunwu Mountain was an indescribable pain for him, his parents were buried here, his father-in-law was hunted down and killed by officers and soldiers here, and his aunt Xiuqin was also killed here, and his little sister was also taken away, and there has been no news so far. Therefore, for Ling Yunpeng, Yunwu Mountain is the weakest place that cannot be touched, and it is the place he wants to go to and is most afraid to go.

Of course, this trip to Cloud Mountain also gave him an opportunity to worship his parents.

When he buried his parents together at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, the pain of crying blood would wake him up in his dream every time he thought of it, and no one knew about this except his Kang Dad, Uncle Xiaobo, and Uncle Liang, this was the eternal pain in his heart, and it was also the eternal secret in his heart. In the military dossier, Ling Yunpeng's personal family information is that his father Ling Yuanzhi and mother Mei Yingxue are both deceased.

Therefore, he can only go to worship his parents in the middle of the night, go to their graves to mourn them, and pour out his endless longing.

If he had gone straight through the gate now, he would have run into the guards, and going out so late would have aroused their suspicions, and he didn't know the details of the three guards. One of the purposes of having dinner with these three people just now was to get close to them and get a closer look at them.

Although the military commander got the treasure map, but the gold mine was occupied by the Communist Party first, the bureau seat was of course unwilling, from sending Zhao Jinwen to ask him if there was a leak, it can be seen that the bureau seat was suspicious of him, and then went to HSBC to investigate the whereabouts of his box of gold bars, which shows that the bureau seat is actually not at ease with him, although Ling Yunpeng and his team members were awarded medals, but he guessed that the bureau seat may take other means to test their loyalty.

Maybe these three guards are obviously protecting them, but they are actually monitoring them, and maybe they will report their every move to the bureau, although he has not found any clues yet, he has to be a little more careful.

Therefore, Ling Yunpeng couldn't go out from the main entrance, and could only quietly leave this villa by climbing the window, so he could only climb the window.

The reason why Ling Yunpeng chose a guest room on the east side was because he turned around just now and found that only there was a water pipe outside the window on the east side of here, he could climb down the water pipe, and he could avoid the guards guarding the south door, and under the west window was a flower bed, and there was no grip next to the window, if he jumped down directly, he would trample on the flowers and plants in the flower bed, and at the same time leave footprints in the mud.

In the dead of night, Ling Yunpeng first went to observe the movements of the other three, he pushed open the door, walked to the door of Qin Shouyi's room opposite, heard the snoring sound inside, and walked to the door of Fu Xinghan and Ah Hui's room, heard a slight snoring sound coming from inside, and returned to his room with confidence.

Ling Yunpeng locked the door, then changed into night clothes, brought a flashlight, gently pushed open the window, and looked down, although it was only a two-story villa, but because of the high floor height, the window on the second floor was also seven or eight meters away from the ground.

Ling Yunpeng jumped on the windowsill at once, then reached out and grabbed the water pipe next to the window, kicked his feet, and his whole body was attached to the water pipe, and then quickly slid to the ground, he looked at the door of the villa, and saw that Pei Junjie was still guarding the door, so he turned around and ran towards the south pass......

Ling Yunpeng knows Yunwu Mountain well, although more than ten years will be here, and the changes on Yunwu Mountain are also very large, but those natural landscapes and mountain paths and stone paths are no different from more than ten years ago, although the sky is like a black curtain, but with the help of moonlight and flashlight, he quickly descended from the south pass, after about an hour, Ling Yunpeng finally came to the foot of the mountain, and then he ran around the foot of Yunwu Mountain to the north, through the shortcut of the bamboo forest, he ran for more than an hour and finally came to the bottom of the cliff of the back mountain. At night, there is a howl of wild beasts near the mountain from time to time, which makes people feel creepy. But Ling Yunpeng ignored it, he followed the creek and finally found the tomb of his parents.

Ling Yunpeng stood in front of the tomb, looking at the two tombstones written in blood, the blood characters written on them were still faintly legible.

Ling Yunpeng knelt in front of his parents' grave with a "plop", hiding his face and crying: "Dad, mother, I'm coming to see you." Thirteen years, and you have left me thirteen years. Today I'm back in Cloud Mountain, and I'm finally seeing you again. I know that the most reassuring thing for you is our brother and sister, but I haven't found Yunfeng so far, and I am ashamed of your trust in life, but I will not give up, I will definitely continue to search for Yunfeng's whereabouts. Dad, Mother, a lot has happened in the thirteen years since you left, and we have also experienced a lot of sadness and suffering, but we have not been depressed, but have become more and more courageous. Father, mother, you can rest assured, my son will not live up to your high expectations for me, and may your souls in heaven be comforted. ”

Ling Yunpeng released the sorrow and sorrow that he had accumulated in his heart for many years in front of his parents' graves, and he seemed to feel that his heart and his parents' spirits in the sky had been sensitive, and there seemed to be a kind of power in his heart that was condensing and burning.

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