'Is there a version before the Lonely Local Chronicle?' Could it be that what Lao Fu said is this book that is buried in the ground along with the four ghost piles? But why did you bury this book in the ground along with the ghost stake? Could it be that you want the contents of the book to disappear forever from this town? ’

Walking out of the library, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by a heavy rain: "Director Lin, the rain is so heavy, you can wait before leaving." ”

"Okay, I'll wait at this door, you can get busy." The torrential rain in the mountains usually stops in the next moment, and Lin Jinghao is used to it.

After waiting for a few minutes, the rain became heavier and heavier, and it was blown around by the sudden wind. "Squeak," a big black G came head-on against the torrential rain, and when there were still two or three meters, the car stopped and splashed all over the ground.

The first to come down was a woman with long hair and a white umbrella in her hand, who walked to the back door and opened the car door, and an old man with white hair walked out.

Lin Jinghao knew this old man, he was Zhang Jushi. Today's Zhang Jushi is dressed in a formal suit, and at first glance he is a person with 'status'.

"Director Lin, I knew you were here." The woman was holding an umbrella for Zhang Jushi, and the rain was very heavy, and half of her body was quickly wet.

"You're looking for me?" Under the same roof, Lin Jinghao found out that the woman turned out to be Nurse Zhang from the nursing home! It seems that this time it was two people who stole out of the nursing home together.

"Yes, Director Lin, you haven't replied to my message for so long, I think you must not believe what I said. Therefore, it is inevitable to come here today to check the information. But, I guess you're going back empty-handed again. ”

"Zhang Jushi is really clever, I did check the relevant information, and also asked some relevant people, the legend you said is still just a beautiful legend, there is no written record at all, it is difficult to be convincing!

Besides, there has just been another murder there, and I don't think it will be possible to answer your request for the time being. ”

When Lin Jinghao was talking to Zhang Jushi, his eyes kept on Nurse Zhang's body, today's Nurse Zhang was dressed in a short voice, and judging from her standing posture, she should have received some kind of professional training.

"Since Director Lin can't trust me, then I can only show you one thing, I don't know if Director Lin is interested in going to my residence with me."

"Isn't Zhang Jushi's residence in a nursing home?"

"We Zhang Jushi live in a nursing home, just to meet more successful people." A very indifferent voice, it was Nurse Zhang who spoke. Zhang Jushi just smiled politely, it seems that the relationship between this Nurse Zhang and Zhang Jushi should not be ordinary.

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and Zhang Jushi stretched out his hand: "Director Lin, please." Lin Jinghao knew that this was the time for Zhang Jushi to deliberately show his strength, after all, one or two hundred million, not anyone can take it out casually.

"You lead the way in front, and I'll go by motorcycle." Lin Jinghao glanced at the motorcycle parked in the carport, he couldn't leave it here.

"Nurse Zhang, you help Director Lin drive the motorcycle over, Director Lin, let's get in the car together, I still have something to ask you about." Zhang Jushi glanced at Nurse Zhang who was following behind and said.

"This..."

"Don't worry, don't look at our Nurse Zhang is a woman, she used to be a professional bodyguard, what car is in her hands, everything is a piece of cake."

"Really?" Lin Jinghao looked at Nurse Zhang carefully again, with the change of dress, this woman's temperament is indeed very different from when she was in the nursing home.

Handing the car key to Nurse Zhang, when she turned to leave, Zhang Jushi told her in the back: "Nurse Zhang, you can drive carefully, this motorcycle of our Director Lin is not cheap." ”

The air in the town after the rain was very fresh, and Lin Jinghao saw from the rearview mirror of Big G that Nurse Zhang was riding her own motorcycle, following closely behind, looking at the posture, there was no rusty feeling at all.

"Nurse Zhang is not only your nurse, but also your bodyguard, right?" Lin Jinghao asked with a sigh.

"Director Lin really has a good eye, mainly because we are engaged in feng shui, and it is not very good-looking to bring a few male bodyguards who are five big and three thick, and people will think that our faces are too evil to do good deeds. However, it is different to bring a female bodyguard, people will think that we are more able to accept good karma, and it is also easy to communicate and understand. ”

"Zhang Jushi is really a master!" Lin Jinghao felt that this was right, and he gave Zhang Jushi a thumbs up.

The car was moving slowly on the mountain road, and Lin Jinghao had heard that on this mountain, there were many private villas, which were places where people with deep backgrounds could live.

"Director Lin is reluctant to transfer that ghost land, is it because it is difficult to deal with the four ghost piles, or is it some other reason?" After many circles on the mountain, a manor house finally appeared in the distance.

"That's the case, since Zhang Jushi is so sincere, I will say it directly. I bought that land just to save people's lives. But now, you say that this land may kill many people, so I have to make a careful decision. Moreover, there are people who pay more than you to buy this land..."

Lin Jinghao thought about it for a while, but he still said the last half of the sentence, he wanted to see Zhang Jushi's reaction.

"Anyone else wants to buy this land?" If Zhang Jushi's face changed, it seemed that he and Pang Lei were not in the same group.

The manor in front of him is not smaller than Pang Qingtian's house in terms of area, walking from the garden full of flowers, walking in front of him, Lin Jinghao found that this should actually be a European-style three-story ancient building, rebuilt.

"Director Lin, what do you think of my manor?" After getting out of the car, Zhang Jushi asked proudly.

"It's very beautiful, there must have been some foreign nobles living here before, right?" As soon as I walked through the door, I immediately felt a sense of solemnity.

The living room with high windows is a Persian-style carpet that can sink to the ankles, a glass lamp hangs from the ceiling, the shape and color are extremely charming, and the round wooden stairs on both sides seem to be full of historical precipitation.

"Director Lin, I really have a vision, I used to be a high-ranking British official in the Qing Dynasty, and I used it to receive distinguished guests. Later, after the outbreak of the Xinhai Revolution and the fall of the Qing Dynasty, it became a forgotten manor. Later, my master paid a lot of money to buy it. If Director Lin likes it, I will give it to you at a price of 120 million, plus this manor will also be given to you. ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Jushi's generosity surprised Lin Jinghao, and when he was full of praise for this manor, Zhang Jushi's words could calm Lin Jinghao.

"My manor, the current market price should be around tens of millions, the key is that this kind of European-style old building, in our place, but there are fewer and fewer, to put it mildly: it's just 'hard to buy a favorite'!"

Lin Jinghao was stunned, and now he felt that he had truly entered the world of rich people, and it turned out that in their hearts, 'favorite' was the most important thing. As for the 'price is not price', it is just a floating cloud!

"Zhang Lao's realm is different from ordinary people!" Lin Jinghao's change in title made Zhang Jushi smile from ear to ear. He finally knew what the director of the police station, who seemed to be 'oil and salt not entering', really loved.

"Director Lin, sit down for a while, and I'll go get something for you." Zhang Jushi let Lin Jinghao into the guest room, and then walked out.

As soon as Zhang Jushi left, Lin Jinghao stood up, he wanted to take a look around the room: "Director Lin, your key." Nurse Zhang walked in from outside the house and handed him the key. Then, she stood by the door, she was obviously monitoring Lin Jinghao's every move.

"Oh, okay," Lin Jinghao took the key, smiled, and sat down again.

"Nurse Zhang, how long have you been following Zhang Jushi?" Lin Jinghao didn't know why, and suddenly became interested in this mysterious woman.

When he was in the nursing home, he didn't pay much attention to observe her, but now it seems that this woman is wearing a well-fitting black tight-fitting suit, with a height of about 1.62 meters, and her figure is actually not tall, but it may be because she has practiced kung fu, and she looks stronger than ordinary women.

"I'm sorry, Director Lin, it's inconvenient for us to say too much when we're working." Nurse Zhang was very indifferent, she just raised her eyelids slightly, which made Lin Jinghao feel a little embarrassed.

"Nurse Zhang, how can you be so rude to Director Lin? Maybe in the future, he will be the owner of this manor. Zhang Jushi walked in with an antique wooden box in both hands.

"It's okay, I didn't expect Nurse Zhang to be a bodyguard, more professional than a nurse." Lin Jinghao's eyes were immediately attracted by this small wooden box carved with dragons and phoenixes.

"Director Lin, this is a hand-copied copy by my master back then, the local chronicles of this county can be said to be very precious, ordinary people want to see it, I won't take it out to show him."

Zhang Jushi carefully placed the small wooden box on the table, and there was a small lock on the wooden box, which seemed to be the only object that did not match this antique atmosphere.

"The original ancient lock has rusted to death, so I replaced it with a new lock, Director Lin don't laugh!" Zhang Jushi seemed to see through Lin Jinghao's mind again, and he smiled and took out a small golden key from his arms.