After the car drove for a while, I saw that Mu Zihan's expression was a little soothed, probably because he found that the place on the note could be found directly by navigation, so it made him feel better. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the time was ripe, I asked, "Zihan, where are we going now?" Who is that child? You've known him before? ”

"The place we went to was supposed to be a house in a residential area." Mu Zihan replied: "As for the child, I don't know, and his identity, I don't know, and I don't want to know." Such a small child will definitely have nothing to do with this matter, it is estimated that he was just hired by someone to send us a message note from the road. ”

"In that case, then why did you believe him in the first place?" Although I didn't understand what they were talking about, at least I knew that Mu Zihan was by no means the kind of person who would trust a roadside flower so much in just a few words.

"Because he called out our names in one mouth, not the names of our fake identities, but our real lives." Mu Zihan said: "Don't talk about anything else for the time being, at least so far, there should be only General Ali who knows our true identity." You say, how can a dirty little flower on the side of the road suddenly call out our names and not attract my attention? ”

As he spoke, he seemed to think that it was too troublesome to explain to me such a little bit, so he simply recalled and told me about the situation at that time.

It turned out that after the little flower-like child saw us, he shouted excitedly: "Finally when you come out, that damn security guard, why won't you let me in, I've been waiting for you at this door for a long time, if you don't come out again, I won't wait." "While shouting, he blocked the way of Mu Zihan and me.

"You know us?" Mu Zihan asked curiously.

"I don't know, but I know who you are. Are you called Mu Zihan, and his name is Qin Siyuan. The child replied.

Hearing him tell his true identity, Mu Zihan couldn't help but be stunned, but then he saw that I actually took out the change, and was about to send away the child who knew our true identity, so he quickly came back to his senses and stopped my movements, because he had determined that this sloppy child could not be an ordinary little little Hanako.

"Tell me, how did you know who we were?" After Mu Zihan stopped me, he didn't take the note handed by the child at this time, but just continued to ask him.

"The uncle who asked me to send you this note told me, and he showed me your picture, so I must hand it over to you." The child replied, urging him, "Take the note, it's not too early, I have to go home quickly, it's too late, my dad will beat me." ”

"Asking you to send a note to our uncle?" Mu Zihan hesitantly took the note, and found that it was just a very brief residential address, and he didn't know where it was? So he asked the boy again, "If you tell me what kind of uncle you are and ask you to tell us the note, I will treat you to something delicious and buy you a new dress." ”

"Really?" Hearing that there was delicious food and new clothes to wear, the child jumped up excitedly and replied directly: "It's a chubby uncle, it seems to be called Mu Tianfeng......"

"Mu Tianfeng?" Mu Zihan's expression froze, and he grabbed the child's shoulder and asked, "How do you know his name?" ”

"Oops, it hurts." The child was frightened by Mu Zihan's drastic change in mood, and said fearfully: "He told me, because he said that if you don't want to go to this place, let me tell you, saying that Mu Tianfeng is looking for you." ”

"I'm sorry to hurt you. Good boy, go, I'll take you to eat delicious food and buy new clothes. Mu Zihan knew that he was out of shape, so he quickly let go of the hand that grabbed the child's shoulder and apologized.

When Mu Zihan said this, there was no need to say any more, and I knew the general things after that. Actually, the only thing I didn't understand was the conversation between him and the kid. The rest, which I myself was present, were all personally involved, so there was no need for him to say it again.

"So that's the case, that means we're going to see that visitor 'Mu Tianfeng' now? Moreover, he didn't miss the appointment tonight, but because the kid was ragged and looked like he was asking for food, the hotel security guard didn't let him in, which delayed so much time. "I said after I figured out the cause and effect.

"It should be. It's just that I'm thinking, there is a big gap between the rich and the poor in this place, and there are many people who hate the poor and love the rich. He should have known that if such a small person dressed as a flower was allowed to send a note, it was very likely that he would improve the hotel at all. In that case, why did he do it? Or could he not find someone else to help? Or maybe he can't trust anyone else. Mu Zihan thought about it and said.

Mu Zihan's question is actually also a question in my heart at the moment. It's just that these questions are obviously impossible to get any answers before meeting the person who claims to be "Mu Tianfeng".

"Zihan, do you think that since we saw that visitor message this afternoon, the two of us seem to have been led by others?" I thought back and forth a few times before and after, and this feeling came spontaneously, and even became more and more intense.

First of all, regardless of whether this person is really Mu Tianfeng criminal policeman, however, he used the name "Mu Tianfeng", which really succeeded in attracting the attention of both of us and made us prepare to meet him.

However, as a result, he did not show up. But just when we thought he had missed the appointment and was about to go to dinner first, we met such a child he sent at the door of the hotel, and got this note from a strange place of ours. We had to change the place where we met him to the place he decided.

In just half a day, two simple things made Mu Zihan and I lose the advantages of time and location, and at the same time, we also lost the initiative. I always feel that things are developing little by little in a direction that is not good for me and Mu Zihan.

And the most hateful thing is that because it may be related to the life and death of Mu Zihan's father, Mu Tianfeng, the criminal police, we have to find out even if there is a Longtan tiger's den in front of us.

"Yes, and it's a feeling that I'm both annoying and familiar with, as if something like this has happened to me before." Mu Zihan said with a calm face.

Annoying and familiar? I understand it, because I feel that way at the moment; But why is there a sense of familiarity? This made me wonder.

However, it was no longer appropriate to continue the discussion, because, as we spoke, we had followed the navigation to the vicinity of the place where the note had been written.

(To be continued)