Sun Desheng stepped on the accelerator, and the car galloped up along the road. Almost an hour later, they were back in the dirty room. When Sun Desheng opened the door, a white-haired man stood by the window, nodded back at the two of them, and said, "Great Sage, didn't you say okay, let's meet here?" I arrived last night and waited for you both for the night. I'm worried about what you're going to do. I didn't even dare to make a phone call......"

The person who came was Shen La, who was the second in line with this brother, he glanced at the two of them helplessly, and continued: "Okay. It's okay. What do you think? Have you done everything that Director Wu explained? ”

Sun Desheng glanced at Shen La, and said with a smile: "Spicy, what are you anxious about?" You didn't come by yourself this time, did you? Xiao Zhao with - right? Spicy people, you can do it, you know that you have taken the object out of the tour. Where is Xiao Zhao? You two didn't spend the night here last night, did you? Spicy, it's not me talking about you, it's ..... you who have learned badly."

"Xiao Zhao stayed in the hotel last night, and I came by myself." Shen La waved his hand again and again. said to Sun Desheng: "Great Sage, don't go out and talk nonsense, I'll forget it, it doesn't matter if you are a." Xiao Zhao is a big girl with yellow flowers, but she can't stand your nonsense. We were both serious and didn't do anything......"

"You two haven't done anything?" After Sun Desheng heard this, he looked confused, and he continued: "Dude, I thought that you two had done everything you should have done, when was it, why are you still so feudal?" I still expect you to get married and do it with your son's full moon, who would have thought that Xiao Zhao would still be a big girl with yellow flowers......"

"Okay, fat man, you're almost a little bit, isn't the target of the spicy girl Huanghua, what are you excited about?" Psyllium interrupted Sun Desheng's words, he came over and said to Shen La: "It's a pity that you are late, if you come a day early, you can still follow me to have a meal, maybe you can also rub some gold." Spicy, when you get married. Brother, I follow the gold ingots......"

Shen La didn't understand what Psyllium said, but Sun Desheng explained a few words on the side, and he knew that the little Taoist priest's luck was so good, and he didn't say anything about eating a meal for nothing, and brought back a few boxes of gold ingots.

After listening to Sun Desheng's words, Shen La said, "What about what Director Wu explained?" How's it going? The Great Sage is here, it should be almost, right? ”

Sun Desheng sighed like this and said, "This is no play, it has been twenty years." Unless you find the little squirrel of the magnesium country. Otherwise, no one would be able to go back in time and see who the owner of the button was. Spicy, if you come to Hangzhou, you should treat it as a play. The third child and I will accompany the two of you to play around, and after the play, we will go back to Shaojing. ”

Seeing that Sun Desheng was abnormal, Shen La, who knew the roots, saw that something was wrong. The white-haired man smiled strangely and said, "Great Sage, to be honest, did you find anything. We've been working together for almost a decade, every time you talk like that. It's all confident. Psyllium and I are not outsiders, there is nothing to hide, you can say it......"

"It's really not going to work this time, the water in here is too deep, even buddy, I really can't help it." After Sun Desheng smiled bitterly, he continued to Shen Ra in front of the broken house: "I know it now. That's the house. Director Wu should have lost his white-haired ability because of something, was chased and killed by someone, and hid in this house for a while......"

Suddenly hearing Sun Desheng say this, Psyllium's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but interject: "Fatty, how do you know this?" After I left yesterday, the footage from 20 years ago was sent in? ”

"The images from twenty years ago are stored in the warehouse, and they don't ...... so quickly," Sun Desheng laughed after. continued: "After you left yesterday, my brother and I wandered around the neighborhood again. I asked about some elderly people who were dozens of years old, and some of them remembered almost twenty years ago. There were some people who took a picture and asked around who it was. It's been so old that no one can remember to ask what that person's name is, but I found this ......."

When talking. Sun Desheng took out a photo from his pocket, which was a family of three enjoying the shade outside. In the background, you can see several people in black holding photos and asking people, but unfortunately the angle is not good, and I can't see the appearance of the person in the photo clearly.

At this time, Sun Desheng took out another photo, which was an enlarged version of the photo just now. It was the clear version of the photo held by the man in black just now, twenty years later, Sun Fatzi found someone to clear up the blurry photo, and it was Wu Rendi with black hair in the photo......

In this photo, several people are looking for people in the room above the heads of the black-clothed people, and a figure is standing behind the window, looking coldly at the black-clothed people below.

Sun Desheng then took out a third photo. It was the clear version of the window, and the figure was the black-haired Wu Rendi. And Director Wu was still standing behind this person, this time Sun Fatzi had no more photos to take out, he pointed to the last photo, and said helplessly: "This photo is already the limit of magnified clarity, and there is really no way to adjust the clarity of the figure in the back." Brother, I also calculated it based on these photos. ”

After all that is said. Sun Desheng put the photo away. Then he continued to Shen La and Psyllium: "I calculated that Director Wu may have reached the weakening period back then, and his hair changed back. He didn't dare to stay in the polling bureau, so he hid in Hangzhou. thought that he would be fine after surviving the past few days, but unfortunately he was still discovered by the enemy.

Fortunately, there is an acquaintance Jiao Dalang in Hangzhou. Under his arrangement, Director Wu hid here. He was hiding in this room until his old hair turned back, and when he was hiding here, there should have been another person by his side...... Brother, that's all I can calculate, and the rest is counting on Director Wu to give some clues. Or I really can't find out......"

Psyllium said, "Fatty, you're welcome. If you can find the photos in these photos, you're all left. If it were me, Bacheng would return to Shaojing at this time, waiting to be beaten to death by Director Wu. ”

As he spoke, Psyllium took the last photo in Sun Desheng's hand. With just one look, his brow furrowed. Then the little Taoist priest took the photo and looked at it from different angles, but the more he looked at it, the more bottomless his heart became. Why does he look so much like his master Kong Dalong?

When did that old Deng'er have a relationship with Wu Rendi? No way, I was wrong, right? That figure wasn't Kong Dalong at all......

When Kong Dalong was involved, Psyllium didn't dare to say anything, don't talk too much, and then send that old Deng'er in.....

Sun Desheng saw the abnormality of psyllium, he patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder with a smile, and then continued: "Brother, what's so good about this, before I went to Jiang's house last night, I had been watching it for a long time, and I really couldn't see who this person was." At that time, there was no you, and you saw it in vain. ”

Psyllium blinked his eyes and said to Sun Desheng: "I'm also helping you look blind, what else can you see when you're like this?" Fatty, you're right, let's go back early. I can't see anything......"

Before the words of psyllium were finished, Sun Desheng's mobile phone rang, he received a photo from twenty years ago, after taking a look, he gave the mobile phone to psyllium, and saw that it was the West Lake of Hangzhou twenty years ago, and a man of forty or fifty years old was standing by the lake, it was Kong Dalong, the master of psyllium, and he was wearing a white dress beside him, and the buttons on it were Moyu's......