Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Insiders (8)
Zuo Wenchan took a sip of tea and continued: "Besides, my lord has little to do with what I want to do, so Mr. Shen should not be aggressive. β
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows, made a note of this person in his heart, and nodded quietly.
Seeing that Shen Yu no longer asked, Zuo Wenchan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Leave the private room and ask the waiter to remove the meal and replace it with refreshments and a new pot of Biluochun.
Although the two parties have their own hearts, they still sit together for their own purposes.
Seeing that there was no problem, the left-style brothers directly took out the topographic map to Xili Mountain.
"You have a topographical map of Xili Village, which is also the size of the underground mausoleum. But if you want to enter Xili Village, you have to climb over Xili Mountain from here to reach. β
Zuo Wenchan drew the route to be taken on the topographic map, and finally stopped at the location of Xili Village.
"There's a problem."
Lin Xia suddenly spoke, and the three men looked at her in unison.
"Does her father know about Lu Mei's death?"
Zuo Feiyu thought for a while and said, "I shouldn't know that after Lu Mei's death, the people in the organization are still dealing with the village. If he learned that Lu Mei was dead, his father would have asked them to return Lu Mei's body, but wasn't the body always in your hands? β
Lin Xia nodded after hearing this, waved his hand and let them continue. The three of them continued to discuss the route of tomorrow's departure and how to get the village chief of Xili Village to take them into the mausoleum, but Lin Xia remained silent.
Shen Yu had already noticed Lin Xia's situation, and when they finished discussing, Shen Yu approached Lin Xia and asked softly, "What's wrong?" The face is so bad? β
Lin Xia looked at the ancient capital at night, the neon lights were flashing, and the crowd was crowded. I felt inexplicably sad in my heart, I don't know if it was Lu Mei who died, or the village chief who didn't even know about the death of his daughter.
"In what name are you going to communicate with the village chief tomorrow?"
Zuo Wenchan put away the map and heard Lin Xia's inquiry, only when she didn't listen carefully just now, she said it again.
"After entering the cottage tomorrow, we will say that we are members of the original sin, and we will come to survey the mausoleum as usual. Original Sin has been studying the mausoleum under the guise of an archaeological team for ten years. β
"You can't go in this capacity."
"Why? Isn't this identity the easiest to be trusted by the other party? β
Lin Xia didn't answer, but looked at Shen Yu.
"Do you think that's safe too?"
"Although there is a certain risk that you may collide with the person who is in the original sin, it is indeed the fastest way to get the other person to accept trust. Do you have other ideas? β
"Lu Mei's father has the right to know what happened to his daughter, and he has the right to know the truth of the matter. We are there to solve problems, not to use others for our own selfish desires, so what's the difference between that group of people? β
After listening to Lin Xia's words, Zuo Wenchan was a little unimpressed. After all, she is a little girl, and she is too naΓ―ve to do things. How can there be absolute fairness in this world, and which one is not unscrupulous for the sake of the end?
Shen Yu is the person who knows Lin Xia best, and Lin Xia can't pass the threshold of conscience. After all, whether it is Lu Mei or the residents of Xili Village, they are all innocent, and they are all involved in the outside world.
"So how do you think we're going to communicate? If he told the village chief the truth, he might not believe it. β
Hearing Shen Yu's words, Lin Xia felt better. As long as Shen Yu is not the kind of mercenary person, then what other people think has nothing to do with her.
"I have my own way of convincing him to believe me, so don't approach the people in the stockade tomorrow as a member of the original sin. I have a hunch that it would be better to skip this identity. β
The Zuo brothers didn't know what to do, but seeing that Shen Yu agreed, the two needed each other's help, so they simply didn't refute it. After all, they also need to track down the original sin, and if something goes wrong, the couple is also very passive.
After the matter was discussed, there was no need for the two sides to sit together. Lin Xia and Shen Yu got up and said goodbye when they saw that they were fine, anyway, it was Zuo Wenchan who had a treat.
After Lin Xia and Shen Yu returned to the inn, Shen Yu and Lin Xia chatted seriously.
In fact, Lin Xia also had a hunch that Shen Yu also had, and he always felt that if he wanted to get close to Xili Village, he couldn't use the name of original sin, and it was very likely that something would happen and he would be very passive in the end.
"Have you already figured out what reason you will use to contact them tomorrow?"
After Lin Xia came out of the bathroom after washing, Shen Yu asked. Lin Xia rubbed her wet long hair, walked to Shen Yu and sat down, waiting for Shen Yu to blow her hair.
The hair dryer buzzed, Shen Yu's slender fingers ran through Lin Xia's long hair, and the warm wind brushed Lin Xia's ears with a hint of coolness, a little itchy.
"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly... β
Shen Yu blew her hair while leaning close to Lin Xia's ear and said, "What are you going to say tomorrow?" β
"Just say it! You are from the criminal investigation team, and I am your wife. As for how the two of them want to introduce themselves, they look at it themselves. β
"Go on, you don't just sympathize with Lu Mei and the people in the village, right? What do you think? β
"Ten years, what kind of archaeological team has not finished surveying a mausoleum for ten years? Do you think the village chief will have no doubts? Besides, there is no news to the village after Lu Mei's death, but there is no news of her life, don't you think the village chief is worried?
To tell a lie, it takes countless lies to round it up, and it is better to tell the truth than to cover it up. β
Shen Yu nodded in agreement, touched Lin Xia's long hair, turned off the hair dryer, and hugged Lin Xia in his arms.
"That's a good idea, but what if the people there already knew about the original sin and were even complicit with them? Aren't you exposed, and you're in the wolf's den? β
Shen Yu said with a smile, Lin Xia glanced at him, knowing that Shen Yu was using words to test her! pinched Shen Yu's waist a few times, so that Shen Yu almost couldn't hold it and wanted to deal with Lin Xia first and then talk about business.
"Don't test me, if the people in the village really agreed with the original sin, the mausoleum would have been excavated a long time ago. How many things have also been turned out, and why should it be involved for ten years?
Besides, if an agreement was reached, Lu Mei would not have died so easily. After all, she is the daughter of the village chief, and if she offends the village chief, it is impossible for them to know many secrets of the mausoleum. β
Shen Yu kissed Lin Xia fiercely, no matter what time it was, Lin Xia was so smart.
"You have a point, but there are two sides to everything. Prepare for both! No one can guarantee that no one else in the stockade has been bought. β
Lin Xia nodded, thinking about tomorrow. Seeing that Shen Yu began to move his hands and feet again, he angrily instructed him to pack up the things he needed tomorrow.
Shen Yu had no choice but to get out of bed and clean up his things, and after packing up, Lin Xia was already asleep.
Shen Yu hugged Lin Xia in his arms angrily, thinking to himself that when the matter is over, he must treat this little girl well. With all kinds of thoughts, Shen Yu also fell asleep deeply.