Baihua Park is in Shizhong District, less than two kilometers away from Shao's hometown. Because it was broad daylight and it was time to eat, there were almost no people in front of the park.

Entering May, the catkins flying in the sky have been floated away, and as far as the eye can see, the trees and flowers are lush and green, and the spring is strong.

The fat man and I called Xiao Jun and went directly into the Chunjiang Teahouse on the side of the park, and found a place near the corner on the first floor to sit down.

Chunjiang Tea House is not only a restaurant where you can drink tea and play cards, but also a restaurant. It has two floors, the first floor provides catering, and the second floor is the tea room and chess and card hall.

It's not a weekend, there aren't many people in the store, and our location is right facing the door, so we can see people coming in and out.

In addition, the TV in the dining room hangs above our table, which just forms a relative blind spot, which is difficult to be noticed.

We ordered, and the three of us chatted over tea, looking no different from ordinary diners, but our eyes and ears remained alert, watching closely the people coming in and out, for fear of missing one.

I plan it this way, the card friend of Shao's wife is definitely not an ordinary person, and I and the fat man's eyes have long been transparent, as long as there is a Taoist person who plays around him, he will definitely be aware of it.

If you can find some clues here, that's the best.

Although it is still unclear to us what kind of evil methods are used by the masterminds behind the scenes to harm people's lives, the strength of the person who can kill and take the soul from the air is naturally not bad, and it is best to act in secret.

We discussed, fill our stomachs first, and then go to the tea room on the second floor and take a turn around the chess and card hall.

The food was served quickly, and as soon as I raised my chopsticks, I felt a sudden wind blow from behind.

As the weather got hotter, the electric fan in the restaurant had been turned on, but the wind was cold and thick, like suddenly entering an ice cellar, obviously not blown by the fan.

At this moment, the little stinky fart and the glutinous rice dumplings in the food trick card spoke out almost at the same time, telling me that there was a situation.

I saw a short figure, walking down the stairs behind us at a very fast speed, did not stop, but walked around a few tables in the dining room, and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye.

Judging from the back, this is a woman, and it feels like an old lady.

This person is extremely short, slightly hunched, and at most about one meter four. But she walked very fast, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she was not old at all.

At a quick glance, I noticed that the clothes worn by the old lady were obviously out of line with this era, some of them were like the cardigans that women used to wear in the movies, which was quite rare.

Although this kind of clothing full of age is still loved by many elderly people.

What amazed me was not the old man's walking speed and height, not to mention her dress, but the fact that her body was wrapped in a thick layer of yin and evil aura, and even the air flow brought by walking was full of a smell of rotten worship!

For a while, the temperature in the entire restaurant plummeted, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Although it was only a few seconds, I can still be 120,000 sure that this person is not only a cultivator, but also must be cultivating some kind of evil magic!

In a word, this person has a major suspicion, it may be the card friend of Shao's wife, and it may even be the real murderer behind the murder.

I didn't expect to make such a major discovery just after sitting down, and I didn't care about explaining it at the moment, so I stood up and chased out.

With such a strong yin and evil aura, the fat man naturally noticed it, threw away his chopsticks and ran out with me.

Push open the door of the restaurant, and the street is quiet.

A cicada that had been dormant for a long time was the first to wake up, lying on the treetops, and timidly making a not loud cry. The heat in the air is brewing, and it is noisy with the afternoon sun. The cold aura disappeared with the old lady......

I didn't give up with the fat man, and the soldiers divided into two ways and began to look along the road, but there was still no one to be seen.

It wasn't until we walked back in disappointment that we saw Xiao Jun running out of the store. Xiao Jun obviously didn't react to my sudden action with the fat man just now, he thought we were going to the toilet at first, but later realized that something was wrong.

I explained it to Xiao Jun, and his eyes widened. Strangely enough, he had been paying attention to the stairs, but he hadn't seen anyone coming down. It was indeed a sudden gust of cold wind just now, and he thought that someone had turned on the air conditioner.

Back to the restaurant, the three of us first went to the tea room on the second floor and looked around the chess and card hall, now it is a meal, there are only a few people sitting in it, there is a match to play cards and chat, there are no suspicious signs, can only give up.

This meal is like chewing wax.

We were afraid that the old lady would kill the horse, so we stayed in the teahouse until seven o'clock in the evening before returning home, and also searched the Baihua Park next to it, but still found nothing.

On the contrary, he was frequently looked at by the security guards, and he was regarded as a social idler who wanted to cause destruction, after all, it was indeed a bit strange for three old men to visit the park at night.

In the next few days, the fat man and I came almost every day at the Chunjiang Teahouse without opening the door, and waited until the door closed before leaving.

Xiao Jun is the director of the customer service department, and he usually has a lot of things, but he wants to follow us all the time, but he can't get out.

After four or five days in a row, the old lady seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again. The guests who came in and out of the teahouse were normal, and they were all flat-headed ordinary people, which made us clueless.

We sat all day long from morning to night, and we didn't play cards and chess, but we ate and chatted, but it quickly caused the teahouse owner to shut up.

This greasy-faced, beer-bellied uncle is a businessman, who sells us membership cards all day long, and is quite curious about our relationship.

There's no way, I can only lie and say that I am a netizen with the fat man, and I can't talk a lot when we meet. My level of lying is obviously not high, which can be seen from the ambiguous smile of the tea house owner.

But taking this opportunity, I also asked him about Shao's wife and the old lady in the cardigan.

After describing the appearance of Shao's wife, the owner of the teahouse quickly said her name, saying that she was an old guest of the teahouse, but she didn't know why she hadn't come recently, and it seemed that he didn't know about suicide.

As for the old lady in the cardigan, the teahouse owner frowned. Think about it, I don't remember that there is such a person, his consumption level here is not low, and all the people who come are rich and leisure, where are there any old country ladies!

I looked at the fat man, wondering if the old lady didn't come often, or if she had used some tricks to make a complete impression.

If you think about it, it's clear that the latter is more likely. No wonder she was dressed so weirdly and fearlessly, no wonder even Xiao Jun, who was very alert, didn't have any impression that day.

In any case, seeing such a suspicious figure slip out from under our noses like this, my intestines and the fat man are going to regret it!