"Your grandfather turned out to be a miner, how could he be a miner?"

I unconsciously raised my voice, almost yelling.

The smile on Sun Ruyue's face suddenly froze: "What's the matter, why is Brother Dong suddenly so interested in my grandfather's affairs, what if my grandfather is a miner?" ”

"It's okay! It's okay! I waved my hand, not telling her what was in my mind.

"I don't remember much of my grandfather, I remember the year he disappeared, I was only four or five years old - I remember that my grandfather was very good to me, and the only memory I have is that he always hugged me and said something, and always laughed."

"What's your grandfather's name?"

"Uh-huh, grandpa's name is ...... It's called Sun Jingshui, what's wrong? ”

"It's okay, I'm just a little curious - he's missing? You didn't call the police? ”

Sun Ruyue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I was still very young at that time. But I knew I didn't call the police at the time, and I asked my dad about it later, and he didn't say why. ”

"That'...... Then you didn't look for it yourself? ”

Sun Ruyue shook her head again: "It seems that there is no ......"

"And you still have your grandfather's things at home?"

Sun Ruyue smiled and clapped her hands: "Don't say it, there was a small box at home before, which was full of old objects left by my grandfather, and my father had already asked me to throw them away, but I thought it was quite interesting, so I didn't give up, so I moved here - why, are you still interested in these objects?" ”

"If you can, take it out and have a look!"

"That'...... That's fine! You wait a minute. ”

In less than three minutes, Sun Ruyue returned to the living room with an old wooden box, opened the lid, and placed it in front of me, this box was slightly larger than the shoe box, and the workmanship was very exquisite.

At a glance, there are some old objects, accounting for most of the box, old-fashioned kerosene lighters, old-fashioned pens, and some miscellaneous things, in short, it gives people a feeling, if you describe it in one word: old.

The old ones are like antique relics.

I pulled it a few times, and suddenly something very strange appeared in my sight, it was an inch-long, slightly thicker than my thumb, which looked like both metal and jade.

What is this thing called? That's right! The short sword of the ink is a token of the ink man.

More than 20 Yellow River credit knife people were killed, and such a thing was found at the scene, and Director Qin also said in the evening that such a thing was also found at the scene of the murder that happened in the mine decades ago.

Why did this thing appear in the box where Sun Ruyue's grandfather put his old things?

Who is this Sun Jingshui?

Half an hour later, I left Sun Ruyue's house, and when I saw that the time was almost ten o'clock, I hurriedly called Hao Minyuan, and after thinking about the phone for more than ten seconds, it was picked up.

"Lu Dong, it's so late, you ......"

"Brother Minyuan, do you have all the information about the mine and the murder?"

"All of them are certainly not—there should be a large part of it! Director Qin handed over all the information I could get to me, why is this point, why are you suddenly asking about this? ”

"Is there a list of the geologists and cave workers who were the victims?"

"Like...... I think there is! I remember glancing at it, but not looking closely. You...... You have something to say, why do you suddenly ask about it? ”

"I know a friend, and it's a coincidence! His grandfather happened to be a miner who disappeared more than a decade ago, and I found an inker dagger in her grandfather's old belongings. "Second Chinese Network

Hao Minyuan was still weak when he spoke before, but as soon as I finished speaking, he said "um", and his tone suddenly increased an octave: "What? Inkman's Short Sword! You...... You can't be mistaken, right? ”

"Absolutely not!"

"What's your friend's grandfather's name?"

"Sun Jingshui!"

"Sun Jingshui...... Wait a minute, the bag is on my bedside table, I'll take a look. ”

After waiting for almost a minute, I heard a movement on my phone: "Found it!" There is the name of this man, but the people at the time ...... The man is dead. ”

"Impossible!"

"How?"

"I said he couldn't have died at that time, because he only disappeared more than a decade ago—the case in the mine must have happened more than thirty years ago, right?"

"That's right! It's been more than thirty years. Hao Minyuan's voice raised, "This...... This shouldn't be possible, but what I have in my hand is the top-secret archives of the provincial department, so it shouldn't be wrong - are you mistaken? ”

"Probably not! My grandfather can still be mistaken. ”

"Hmmm! That's what you're talking about...... It seems that there is some error in this - where are you now? ”

"Walking on the highway! Ao-south of the intersection of Jinan Road and Bohai Road. ”

"Where's the inker's dagger?"

"I took it—my friend didn't know what it was, so I asked for it, and he gave it to me."

"That's great! That's it! You go to the institute now—no! Come directly to my house and stay at my house for the night tonight! Anyway, I'm the only one at home. ”

"Your home? Okay! Send a position, I'll rush over! ”

After deducting the phone, in less than ten seconds, the location sent by Hao Minyuan was received on WeChat.

Sanyi and Community, 15 buildings, 3 units, room 402.

Coincidentally! It's very close, five or six miles away, and seeing that there is no one around, I don't bother to look for "brother", so I simply lifted my trouser legs, took a sharp breath, and ran in the direction of his house.

After eating that black substance, my physical speed was simply extraordinary, and in less than ten minutes, the person had already appeared at the door of the Sanyi and community, and after a few breaths, I determined the location and walked towards the fifteenth building.

The neighborhood is very old, and there are no two doormen, which is a hassle.

Just a few buildings, but not difficult to find, I repeatedly confirmed the door number, after confirming that it is correct, knocked on the door, the door "squeak" open.

Hao Minyuan was wearing pajamas, and his eyes were still relaxed.

"Touching the dagger? I...... Let me see! ”

I know that Hao Minyuan still doesn't believe me a little, it's not that he doesn't trust me, it should be that the ink short sword is too precious and rare, the key is that it has a special meaning and should not appear in the relics of an ordinary old man.

"OMG! Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be true! Your friend—no! Who is your friend's grandfather? ”

"All I know is that he's a miner, and his hometown is from Guizhou – yes! It is a Miao person, who disappeared more than ten years ago, and his life and death are still unknown. ”

"Sun Jingshui! Could it be that there is a problem with the archives of the provincial department? Hao Minyuan's brows furrowed and he muttered.

"I think this may be a breakthrough in this case, there is no need for my friend to lie to me, that is to say, there is a problem with the file in your hand, this seems to be a trivial matter, but if you think about it carefully, you are very scary!"