One after another, it seems that this young master of the Liao family is quite interesting, and these diaries have to be written for ten years, not to mention. found the two books that were probably closest to the date of his accident, and Zhang Guozhong flipped through them, hoping to find out the reason why Zhao Kuncheng did not hesitate to sacrifice ten years of yang life to harm a junior.

Flipping through the diary, three crooked traditional Chinese characters are written on the title page: Liao Siqu. It seems that this is the name of the young master of the Liao family, this seventh uncle seems to have a bit of cultural literacy, and his son's name is much more foreign than his own. Zhang Guozhong found a comfortable position, thinking that during the two-day recovery period, he would take a good look at what Liao Siqu had found, so as to cause death.

I don't know if I don't see it, it seems that Zhang Guozhong really overestimated this Liao Siqu, 80% of the diary is a record of this swinger brother's history of eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, what day and day he got which movie star, what day and day he lost millions or something in Macau, especially to describe the history of female movie stars and hostesses, sometimes the description is even more meticulous, I can see Zhang Guozhong baring his teeth, I want to take a few more glances and be embarrassed, I can only omit ten lines at a glance, "Damn, This little rabbit cub didn't write about the Golden Bottle Plum, it's really a shame..."Zhang Guozhong secretly chattered, thinking that fortunately this kid died early, if he lived according to this virtue in the diary, it would not be Zhao Kuncheng's turn to kill the seventh uncle, and he didn't run away if he let this kid die of anger first.

Flipping through the pages, the following diaries in an unused diary caught Zhang Guozhong's attention:

Heavy rain on August 16

Today, I read the newspaper that it is better for people to sleep with their heads south and feet facing north, which is conducive to keeping in line with the earth's magnetic field, and I went home and found that the layout of the house was so arranged that the sun would shine on the bed, so I asked Lutimaka to find a few people to help me change the room, and then I tried it, and it was really different, even the feeling of making love changed.

And then again, those pornographic depictions.

August 22 was cloudy

I had a strange dream last night, strange, I just moved to this rotten room and had that kind of dream, it seems that I have to find a gentleman to see...

August 29 was fine

I had that weird dream again last night, and the gentleman said that there was nothing in this house, maybe he was not used to changing to a new house. But I always felt weird.

September 5 was cloudy

I told the mouse about my strange dream, he said I think women want to go crazy, the Bodhisattva will not let go, I said sin and sin, not as I imagined, I am often scared to wake up! Dad believes in Buddhism, so let him know that he must be frightened......

Sunny September 8

I'm having that dream again, I'm dying, it looks like there's something weird about this room, and I have to change rooms......

September 15 was cloudy

It's terrible, it's terrible, I didn't have time to change the room before I came again, and it got worse, I made an appointment with Mr. Ding today, I must go to him, and I will go in the afternoon! It's horrible!

……

After that, there is a blank, and it seems that this is Liao Siqu's last diary before his death.

Zhang Guozhong was puzzled, could it be that he dreamed of doing that with the Bodhisattva? Sins, sins, sins! Absolutely impossible, no reason! It stands to reason that dreaming of the Buddha is a good omen, why is this Liao Siqu scared like this?

"Please help me invite Uncle Seven..."Zhang Guozhong said to the maid next to him, but the maid looked at Zhang Guozhong strangely, as if she didn't understand, "Canyoupleasesevenuncle...... Forget it, I'll go by myself......" Zhang Guozhong is still a little self-aware of his English level...

Ignoring the maid's obstruction, Zhang Guozhong limped to the seventh uncle's room, and the seventh uncle was playing chess with Lao Liu Tou at this time.

"Mr. Zhang! How are you..."Uncle Seven hurriedly stood up and gave up his seat to Zhang Guozhong.

"Seventh uncle, do you know a friend of your son, named Mouse?" Zhang Guozhong sat down, and from the diary, it seemed that only the mouse knew what Liao Siqu dreamed of.

"Alas!" Uncle Seven sighed, "Siqu is not angry!" I don't recognize any of his fox friends and dog friends, let alone want to recognize them! Uncle Seven poked the floor with his cane, "If he lived now, he might have me off to death!" Zhang Guozhong couldn't cry or laugh when he said this, and the seventh uncle thought of going with him......

"What? Does he know an important clue? Uncle Seven asked.

"Have you ever read your son's diary?" Zhang Guozhong said.

"I've seen it! It's all those things! Uncle Seven was a little excited, "At that time, I still thought, the family is unfortunate, how can I give birth to a thief!" But I didn't expect it to ...... later," Uncle Seven sighed, "I didn't even keep the thief..."

"Uncle Seven, don't get excited, I found something strange in Ling Gongzi's diary, and also, Ling Gongzi once wrote in his last diary that he had made an appointment with Mr. Ding, I don't know if you know him?" Zhang Guozhong took out the diary, but Uncle Seven didn't bother to look at it at all.

"He is a very famous gentleman in Hong Kong, and the police have investigated him, but Siqu had an accident on the way to his house, and he has never been to him until Liao Siqu died..." ”

"It's not a suspicion, it's just that there are some questions I want to ask..."Zhang Guozhong thought thoughtfully, "Uncle Seven, I don't know if you can find this mouse and Mr. Ding?" ”

"No problem, I'll let someone do it now! Ah Guang! "Uncle Seventh is a resolute person, he will do whatever he says, which is also the benefit of being rich.

A day passed.

The two pieces of news that Ah Guang brought back disappointed Zhang Guozhong, news 1: Through the relationship with the police, I learned that there are more than 500 people in Hong Kong who have a criminal record nicknamed "rat" between the ages of 35 and 45, and if you ask them one by one, I am afraid that they will have to be asked in the 21st century, and there are countless others who do not have a criminal record, and if a large-scale search is carried out throughout Hong Kong, the signature of the chief inspector will be required; News 2 is that Mr. Ding died not long ago, and the cause of death was heart failure.

"Not long ago, ......?" Zhang Guozhong frowned and slammed the table with his fist, "That's right!" ”

"What's wrong?" Old Liu Tou was confused.

"The person surnamed Ding must be Zhao Kuncheng's person!" Zhang Guozhong began to elaborate on the suspicions he had already raised from the beginning, "It was he who revealed the content of Liao Gongzi's dream and the news of his trip to Zhao Kuncheng!" And when Zhao Kuncheng noticed that the ghost gate array was broken, he was afraid that the surname Ding would leak or leak some secrets, so he took the first step to kill him! ”

"Makes sense!" Uncle Seven nodded secretly, "Ah Guang!" You tell Inspector Chen that even if you find it in the 21st century, you have to find this mouse! Otherwise, even if I, Liao Qi, never knew him! Can't let Zhao Kuncheng take the lead again! ”

"Wait!" Zhang Guozhong grabbed Ah Guang, who was about to turn his head and go out, "Such a large-scale search may startle the snake, Uncle Seven, don't forget, Zhao Kuncheng may also have eyeliner in the police station...... If Zhao Kuncheng didn't know about the rat, wouldn't we have three hundred silver here...? At this time, a dirty image appeared in Zhang Guozhong's mind - Wang Zihao, according to age, Wang Zihao should be about the same age as this Liao Siqu, according to the image, this Wang Zihao should also have a common language with these cats, dogs and four people, and Wang Zihao always boasts that he has traveled extensively, and if this matter does not go through the police, the secrecy will be much stronger.

Only half an hour after a phone call, Wang Zihao came over, "Uncle Seven, ouch, Mr. Zhang, what did you do in this department?" ”

"Zihao, please do one thing, you must do it with all your might..."Uncle Seven smoked his pipe, full of style.

"Uncle Seven's department is my department, just say..."In front of Uncle Seven, Wang Zihao's image is no different from that of a traitor.

"Do you know a man named Mouse?" Seventh Uncle said.

"Alas, there are quite a lot of people with this name, I think there are several silver that are called this name..."

"Okay, you go and invite them all, I want to see them..."Uncle Seven said with a smile.

"This..."Wang Zihao immediately looked innocent, "Uncle Seven, some of these silvers have not been contacted for many years, and I have forgotten their names (long ago), it is very difficult to find them, and ah, some of them are in Malaysia, some are in Australia, and some are in Africa!" Do you want me to fly around the world? ”

"That's good, that business in the Philippines..."Uncle Qi was holding a pipe and was just about to speak, when Wang Zihao heard the three words Philippines, he immediately felt like seeing a ghost, "Okay!" Good! No problem! I'll go! A few of you are waiting for me to have good news... Do you really want to come all of them? "Wang Zihao said that he was really unlucky, he wanted to find Zhang Guozhong to stammer with the seventh uncle, but he didn't expect to dig a big hole for himself...

"It's best to ask first, who knows Young Master Liao!" Zhang Guozhong added.

Two days later, there is still no news from Wang Zihao's side, Zhang Guozhong has basically recovered almost, these two days in Uncle Seven's house, it can be regarded as fully experiencing the life of a rich man, the meal comes to open his mouth, the clothes come to stretch his hand, I don't know if Uncle Seven's family has always eaten like this, or is it a sick meal specially prepared for himself, anyway, it is a different kind of mountain and sea delicacies, two meals of ginseng soup a day, the quality of this ginseng is stronger than the "Cang ginseng" that Ma Zhenren picked from Panshan back then I don't know how many times, the standard Changbai Mountain wild ginseng, Thousands of yuan are only boiled in a bowl of soup (the original "ginseng" picked by Ma Zhenren, one is said to be boiled two or three pots repeatedly, and it is enough to boil until there is no ginseng taste), and Zhang Guozhong, who drank it, had a red face all day long, similar to singing.

On this day, Zhang Guozhong packed up his things and came to the ancestral house of the Liao family with Lao Liu Tou and Ah Guang, only to see more than a dozen private guards patrolling around the ancestral house. And looking at the skin color, all Southeast Asians, talking in a whisper, trying to go up to the set almost can't understand at all, and don't recognize people.

Entering Liao Siqu's room before his death, he saw that the broken bulletproof glass had been replaced with a new one in the past two days, and Lao Liu Tou used a compass to measure it in a carpet style, and was sure that there were no remnants of crooked ways, so a few people began to carefully inspect the room.

"Senior brother, that Young Master Liao said that he started to have nightmares after moving to this room, do you think the problem is near the bed?" Zhang Guozhong lay under the bed, looked at it carefully, and there was nothing, "Come, help me lift this bed..."

"Rich people..."Zhang Guozhong was on fire, how could these rich people make a broken bed so heavy?

At this time, Lao Liu Tou and Ah Guang also came over, the three of them were exposed, and the shouts were shocking, this broken bed was like being filled with lead, and it didn't move, "Wait, I'm going to find someone to help..." I don't understand what I'm saying... I pulled them in and didn't come in... I'll go back and find someone to help first, and the two of you will wait for me..."

About half an hour later, I saw Ah Guang running into the house sweating profusely, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang called from Malaysia!" Sir, please come over immediately! "Zhang Guozhong's old Liu Tou has a pair of eyes, what a prince, as soon as his business is threatened, this work efficiency is higher than that of Qin Ge...