The rain, like thousands of silver filaments floating down from the heavens, like the rain like mist, lingers continuously, as if trying to drive away the traces left by the cold winter and make spring more beautiful.

In the Nanshan Club on the outskirts of Beijing, at the end of the patchwork cobblestone path, the Chinese villas in the depths of the green mountains and forests in the winding and twisting waves, the rain is still falling, like a huge net, from the clouds to the ground, the dark mountains in the distance, the pink peach blossoms in the distance, and the tender green plants shroud this very rustic-style villa in the net...

On the vermilion gate is a golden lion head made by Perkin, shining under the washing of the spring rain, showing the dignity and distinction of the owner everywhere...

The courtyard is wide and transparent, full of flowers and tender green plants that have just bloomed, walk a few steps in front of the simple and elegant pavilion in the courtyard, a tall, nearly 60-year-old elder in the silk drizzle, to show the visitors his heavy back, the raindrops fell into the pond water on the edge of the pavilion in the dripping, and drew one note after another on the water surface...

After a long time, the old man let out a low sigh: "The wind is finally blowing in Beijing!" Miao Fu, who had been erected behind him for a long time, looked at him with some trepidation...

There are so many things that have happened recently, Miao Fu stood still and didn't know where to start, she could only wait for the old man's thunderous anger...

Finally, she mustered up the courage to report a series of recent events, the unhappiness in the business field, and the snowballing behind the series of cases, the old man's gloomy face without a trace of expression, like a thousand-year-old zombie indifference.

After listening to Sister Miao's story, he slowly spoke: "I heard you say so much, I'm afraid I have to tell you even more bad news, I have heard that the relevant departments have begun to pay attention to the Nanshan Society, and restarted the investigation of the restructuring case of the Northeast Bincheng Water Plant two years ago, the case was settled by me for a long time in private two years ago, and now someone has re-mentioned the old thing to mean something!" There is a lot of information behind the scenes, this time I'm afraid it's not so easy to dismiss, you have to be ready for everything, don't drag the mud and water, when the interruption continues, there will be trouble! ”

Miao Fu kept her head down and listened to the old man's reprimand, her face was a little purple, and she had severe high blood pressure and sorted out her emotions and said resignedly, "Boss, I've been doing things badly lately, and I'm worried, I'll make up for it, but some things are really tricky, I. Hey..."Sister Miao couldn't go on with a helpless sigh...

The old man squinted at him and smiled bitterly and said, "Miao Fu, you are not a very smart fellow, but you have valuable advantages... Loyal! If Haitian had half of your loyalty, if you had half of her flexibility, we would not be as passive as we are today. ”

As he spoke, he straightened his back and walked into the villa, sitting on the quaint and luxurious Huanghuali chair, he seemed to have lost his former majesty, and his black hair, which had been combed neatly, was dyed with wisps of white frost, and the twilight loneliness of the hero...

In the presidential suite of the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Hotel in Haishi, Miao Fu, who had just finished taking blood pressure medication, was closing her eyes and recuperating, her heart had lost its due elasticity like a discarded spring, she felt that she was sitting on the swing of fate, and she couldn't turn back the higher and higher, she couldn't wait to destroy herself, everyone saw her luxurious life flying into the clouds, but no one knew that she would melt into the blue sky one day, and that was still her best destination...

The piercing phone ringing always remembered when she was upset, she looked at the number, and answered while sitting upright: "Han Liuye, don't come to harm", she politely greeted...

Han Liuye, that is the old man's most capable cadre, calm and cold-blooded, shrewd and decisive, a character who calls for wind and rain in the land of Bashu in the southwest, a mysterious and low-key invisible rich man, there was once such a legend in the local area, the naughty toddler did not dare to cry immediately after hearing his parents say Han Liu's name, in that sky, Han Liu's dictionary did not have the word "no".

And today's Han Liu is not so calm, he said coldly, "Mr. Miao, some things are not righteous enough!" ”

"What's wrong? Sixth master" Miao Fu asked rhetorically with a smile on his face...

"I sent several people to help you deal with that policeman, and it turned out that you were so good that you killed each other!"

"Mr. Han, there's no way around it, the person you sent is stupid and greedy? Can such people who blackmail us after they lose their hands stay? Especially the female tour guide still wants to slip away, and almost ruined our big business, do you know how many years of hard work we have been working on in the police industry? Because your hairy thieves and grass cowards have been exposed, you and I can't explain it, right? ”

Miao Fu's voice was already faintly arrogant in her politeness, she wanted to tell him that this was Haishi, not his world...

Han Liu's tone was obviously a little soothing, he knew that this old woman was not a vegetarian either, so he could only swallow his breath and say, "Mr. Miao, we must cooperate sincerely now and do this well, otherwise you and I will not be able to see the sun tomorrow..."

A few hours ago, they took a plane to Guangxi at Tengchong Airport, and the Tengchong in a hurry was a series of question marks in Lin Fei's heart, he hoped that he was an iron man, no emotion, no thinking, no memory, those unsolved mysteries and the inexplicable disappearance of Juanzi made him worried, no one paid attention to Juanzi's life and death, she seemed to be the air that disappeared silently, and the kindness in his heart made him sleep.

After two hours of air flight and 2 hours of bus ride, in the evening, the seminar came to the destination, the Tongling Grand Canyon Scenic Area in the south of Guangxi, which is the southern end of the Gulong Mountain Nature Reserve, bringing together the world's rare extra-high waterfalls, waterfalls in the holes, underground dark rivers, stream canyons, cave wonders, ancient stone barriers, more than 2,000 kinds of vegetation natural landscape and cultural landscape, this is a paradise-like beautiful scenery, but its complex topography will hide what kind of killing machine? Lin Fei felt sad that he couldn't indulge in the beauty of the mountains and rivers.

There is only one four-star resort in the entire Grand Canyon Scenic Area, located deep in the mountains and canyons, and the log-style buildings are abruptly lonely at night.

There are only two 4-storey small buildings in the whole villa, divided into front and back buildings, when you arrive at the hotel lobby in the back building, it is already twilight, without the assistance of the guide, the tour guide Xiao Li is unusually busy, he is collecting everyone's ID card and cooperating with the hotel to check in at the service desk.

The moment Lin Fei closed his eyes on the sofa to recuperate, he suddenly remembered something! Yes, the information of the registration ID card was made by Juanzi before, in the Time Inn in Tengchong, Juanzi gave everyone accommodation, and after distributing the ID card, she sent Xiao Li the "JQ303734" message, what must she have discovered? Want to leave some clues?

If so, then it is most likely that someone's ID number has the number "734", it must be so, Lin Fei thought of this and approached Xiao Li, at this time Xiao Li was handing out room keys and ID cards to everyone, shouting his name and house number loudly, Lin Fei looked at the things in his hand as close as possible to him, and watched him distribute them one by one, Lin Fei still couldn't see it up close, it seemed that he could only entrust Xiao Li to help check it in the dead of night.

After dinner, Lin Fei lay on the bed and quietly recalled the pictures that he couldn't understand in his mind, from the night attack of the waiter Ah Hei of Zhangjiajie Villa to the feather arrows shot in the back mountain to the sniper in Tianmen Mountain, and then to the disappearance of Juanzi in Tengchong Time Inn, how many opponents were there? And who are the people who help him? Are the snipers also in the regiment? Judging from his analysis, the person who robbed Juanzi should be thin and thin, is he male or female? He should have had two other helpers at the inn that night, one was the one who drove the garbage truck in the early hours of the morning, and the other was the one who helped him clean up the mess?

In the past few days, he has been repeatedly deliberating on the details, he remembers that the waiter Duo Ji said that at 9 o'clock in the evening, Juanzi's room suddenly played music, and then she went upstairs and knocked on the door, the music seemed to be a little smaller, indicating that there was someone in the house at that time, so when did this person come?

Then Duo Ji went downstairs to sleep, and in a daze, she saw the person suspected of Juanzi going out in a red windbreaker, she said that it was about 11 o'clock in the evening, and there was still music in the house at that time, assuming that the murderer dragged the trolley box to the garbage dump, so where did Juanzi's original luggage go?

There should be no place left for a big living person in a trolley box, and there must be two kilometers before and after the inn to the garbage dump, with such a heavy box, it takes half an hour to go back and forth at the earliest, so he is unable to go back to the inn to turn off the lights and turn off the computer stereo during this time.

Lin Fei clearly remembered that in the early morning of the next day, the lights were not turned on in Juanzi's house, and when he checked the room later, he used the password left by Juanzi to turn on the computer, and the browsing records in it had been deleted, but the murderer ignored the playback history in QQ Music, Lin Fei found that the country music played by Juanzi during that time period was a single song loop mode, which means that if it is not a case of artificial shutdown, this music will be played in a loop overnight.

Dorjee said that soon after Juanzi left, the music stopped, and during this time period, another person came to Juanzi's room, took Juanzi's luggage, and cleaned up the loopholes at the scene.

There was a knock on the door, and it was the voice of the tour guide Xiao Li: "Officer Lin, are you there?" ”

Lin Fei quickly opened the door and asked Xiao Li eagerly: "Do the guests in the group have 734 numbers in their ID numbers?" ”

Xiao Li said a little mysteriously: "I'm also looking for you for this?" There are 734 numbers in the 4 identity numbers in the group, and two lost their ID cards when they took a hot spring in Tengchong Atami, and this time they came to Guangxi to take a plane was issued a temporary certificate issued at the airport. ”