Chapter 15: The Strange Old Man

At this time, recalling some of the words that Sister Xu said at the time, and some expressions, I think she really might have known that something would happen to her.

"According to what you said, it can basically be concluded that Ms. Xu knows something, or rather, she saw some signs and was prepared." The second uncle said: "Look at the second dead Mr. Wang, this eldest brother committed suicide, and it can be determined that he knew that he was in trouble, and he couldn't avoid it, so he committed suicide and died." ”

"The third dead Director Song, on the day he was killed, turned off an important dinner and went home to rest." I continued: "This is a bit abnormal, because from his driver's mouth, we can know that this Director Song is a workaholic, how could he push off an important work-related dinner!" It shows that he also got the news in advance. And the last Mr. Zhao, when he opened the door for me that day, he communicated with me, and I didn't think he was abnormal at the time......"

"What is not normal is that as a patient, and a patient who cherishes his body very much, don't you know the harm of re-injection in a short period of time? You told me that he was standing behind you at the time, and you saw him put his hand in his pocket and turn off his phone, and at that moment, he gasped, and he was already aware that the autoinjector had injected him again, why didn't he go out for treatment at that time, but waited for death? The only possibility is that he also knows that he has reached the end and is hopeless! The second uncle said with a smile: "In fact, to find clues, only from the common interests of these four people, to see who benefits the most after they die, start from whom, it is estimated that you can find clues." ”

"That's a great idea!" I gave my second uncle a thumbs up: "You can really be a detective." ”

After thinking about it, I said: "But, even if the four of them know it, why does Mr. Wang still have to make a 'four rounds to return to the West together'?" Deliberately? Or do you want to leave us with some clues? ”

The second uncle turned his head to look at me: "Xiaorui, do you want to say that you suspect the other two girls who were in the house at that time?" The one we met yesterday, and that friend of yours, Zhao Jing? ”

"Hmm......" I hesitated, but nodded: "Perhaps, one of the two of them has been bought!" ”

"It's not easy to talk about this kind of thing." The second uncle waved his hand: "Something so big happened, the provincial department immediately filed a case, instead of letting the municipal criminal police team investigate, don't you think it's strange?" That Director Song, the level is not high, he is just the director of the city bureau, even if the murder scene is brutal, he can use the provincial department to go out as soon as possible? There are too many ways in this, I don't want to, I went to the restaurant opposite to see if there is any new catfish, greedy, let's have a catfish stewed eggplant! ”

The second uncle walked out with a wine gourd humming a small tune, I shrugged my shoulders and saw that the time was already eleven o'clock in the morning, since I came back from Jilin City, I had been tossing for several days, not much easier than when I acted.

"Squeak-"

I was taking a nap with my eyes closed, and when I heard the door of the store being pushed open from the outside, I didn't open my eyes, and opened my mouth to ask, "Second Uncle is back so soon?" Is there a catfish? ”

After waiting for a few seconds, no one spoke, and I couldn't hear the footsteps, I was shocked, and my first reaction was that the murderer had come to kill me!

So I opened my eyes suddenly, picked up the pillow on the sofa and put on a defensive stance!

But what appeared in front of me was not a fierce murderer, but a very thin old man, wearing a black cotton jacket, looking at the small objects on the counter with his hands behind his back, and from time to time he "tsk" twice, as if he was commenting.

It's a guest! Our family originally opened an antique shop, and it was in the Hero Mountain Cultural Market, so naturally there were customers. However, because it has been open for a long time, most of the surrounding residents also know that our Gu family is not an ordinary antique shop, we can't look down on ordinary objects, and we can't afford the objects here, so few people usually come to patronize.

However, since we are doing business, we still have some relatively low-value items on the counter, most of which are between tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, and as few as a few thousand, but they are all ordinary products, and connoisseurs may not be able to see them.

"Wake up, little doll!" The old man didn't turn his head to look at me, but opened his mouth and said with a smile.

I was stunned for a few seconds, and then I remembered that I was still in a funny posture, and hurriedly put down the pillow in my hand, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm too tired, I accidentally fell asleep, you can look at it, you need to greet me!" ”

This line of work is not the same as others, other industries are asking what guests need, we are different, you look at yours, I do my mine, you see the price of asking me. And those who come up to ask questions, most of them are people who don't know how to do it, and this kind of customer is generally not a person who will not buy.

I stood up and stretched as I spoke. Not to mention, this old man's back is quite familiar, I don't know where I've seen it. I thought about it and didn't come up with a reason, I laughed self-deprecatingly, and I saw more people day by day, so it's hard to see everyone who is familiar with it, and I know it when I am familiar!

"Half moon and half shadow at night, weeping willows and remnant willows." The old man looked at himself for a while, and then a poem came out coldly.

I was drinking water, and when I heard the old man's accent like that of a native of southern Yunnan, I couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”

"My brother is a connoisseur, and he can see that the things on the counter in our store look very beautiful, but they are actually all remnants!" The second uncle just heard it, and said with a smile while pushing the door in: "I haven't had a strange friend come to me for a long time, listen to the accent, my brother is from the south, right?" ”

The old man still didn't open his eyes to look at the second uncle, but nodded slightly: "Yes, since you are open for business, why do you have to fill the store with broken products?" ”

The second uncle smiled: "Remnants also have defective beauty, otherwise, why do many poets prefer the waning moon instead of the full moon." ”

"I like this purple sand silver thread pot, but unfortunately the heat is not good when it is made, and the silver thread is divided into three times before it is complete, and the quality is greatly reduced!" The old man said with a smirk.

The second uncle's face froze when he heard this, and he glanced at me, I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head at him.

"Brother, if you like anything, just tell me, we still have a lot of things in the store, I can show it to you." The second uncle walked up to the old man and looked at the purple sand silver thread pot on the counter with him.

"I don't want anything, half-cut old man, I can't afford these things." As he spoke, the old man turned to look at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the store.

At this time, I saw the old man's face clearly, and saw that his face was burnt yellow, but his face was very plump, and there were not a few wrinkles, but two slender white eyebrows hung down on his cheeks, and his skinny body made him look more than ninety years old.

I don't know why, I felt déjà vu when I saw this face, but I couldn't remember it for a while. Suddenly, I remembered the figure I saw outside my house last night, and I couldn't help but be stunned: that person's kung fu is not weak, and the back is not too clear, could it be the old man in front of me?

"That's okay, let's make friends!" The second uncle brought a wooden chair to the old man and made a gesture of please: "I'm a ......."

"It's not big or small, I'm older than you, you are forty years old, you call me a brother, isn't it weird?" The old man was not polite, and as he spoke, he sat down on the wooden chair, and I hurriedly poured another cup of tea and brought it over.

"Ahem!" The second uncle snorted: "Don't blame, don't blame, I just haven't seen the old man's true face before, seeing that you are in good spirits, your waist is straight, no matter how you look at it, you are my peers, don't blame!" ”

It's really a businessman, this cheeky guy is really thick-skinned! I knew it was an old man when I looked at the back, but you saw it as your age, true or false!

"Did the old man just come to Jinan?" The second uncle sat opposite the old man and asked with a smile.

"I'm old, I don't have the strength to talk more, help me look at something!" The old man took off the hat on his head as he spoke, and when I took a look, I found that the old man was wearing a bun, and I took off a black hairpin from the bun, only the length of my index finger, and handed it to the second uncle.