Chapter 6: The Secret History of Tomb Robbery (Part II)
At this time, there were fewer and fewer people in the hot pot restaurant, and Li Feng and the others not far away had almost eaten, sitting there chatting, occasionally taking a bite, looking a little bored.
Letting everyone wait for him alone, Sun Yang felt embarrassed, so he opened his mouth to remind: "What about later? Sun Kuiyuan saved your grandfather? ”
Chen Kejun came back to his senses and nodded at Sun Yang: "The other three have already discussed, and when the tomb is opened, they will find an opportunity to kill my grandfather, they think that my grandfather can get a quarter just by inquiring about the news, they are very unwilling, and they can do it themselves." ”
Chen Kejun said that he was a little thirsty, so he asked the waiter to hand over a glass of water, drank two sips and continued: "But they didn't expect that Sun Kuiyuan had discovered their whereabouts, and when they were about to start, they saw a soldier coming, so they fled in a panic. In this way, my grandfather was pushed into the tomb by them and sealed the soil directly, and almost died, but fortunately he met Commander Sun's adjutant and brought someone over, so he picked up a life. Not only this time, after the liberation, Sun Kuiyuan and your grandfather were very kind to my family, but then I lost contact, and my father had already told me that I must repay the favor if I have the opportunity. ”
"And how did you find me?" Sun Yang couldn't help but ask him.
Chen Kejun hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I took a task and asked me to inquire about the news at the gate of Deputy Director Sun's community to see what he has done recently." ”
Speaking of this, Chen Kejun paused: "It's a pure coincidence that I met you, I always wander around the gate of your community, I always have to be like a Taoist priest, or I won't be sent to the Public Security Bureau, so even if it is someone else, I will do that." If I hadn't seen your talisman today, I wouldn't have known that you were the descendant of our benefactor, so you should have called me Uncle Sheng, haha. ”
Sun Yang was a little unconvinced, Chen Kejun's performance yesterday was clearly like a premeditated plan, otherwise how to explain the sound he heard at his house in the middle of the night? It can't really be your own illusion. And the Deputy Director Sun he said is very likely to be his father, and his father is the deputy director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, who is inquiring about his father's news? What is the relationship between the little girl, the ring, the text message, the voice outside the window on the 23rd floor, and the father going abroad, and what role does Chen Kejun play in it?
Thinking of this, Sun Yang asked quietly: "What deputy director, why are you asking about him?" Who is so boring. ”
After finishing speaking, Sun Yang was a little proud of his language art, he really deserved to be a liberal arts student, he not only expressed his doubts, but also avoided possible suspicions, if he emphasized the surname of the deputy director at this time, it was likely that Chen Kejun would be associated with him, not to mention that he would lead to the mastermind behind the scenes and explore their purpose.
Chen Kejun didn't think about it so much, and replied casually: "It's the deputy director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, someone called me a few days ago and asked me to come over to inquire about his whereabouts, and report it as soon as there is a situation." I haven't seen him since he left yesterday morning, and I guess the employer is about to contact me. As for the employer's information, according to the rules, it cannot be disclosed, and these people seem to be very cautious, after the money is transferred to my card, there is no other action except to call me every two days to ask about the situation. I can't guess their identities, their phones are all overciphered, and the numbers don't show when they come in. ”
Sure enough, it's his father! Although he had expected it, after he was really sure that it was his father, Sun Yang was even more worried, since he had spent such a big price to find out about his father's situation, he would probably not give up. But who are they, and why are they targeting their fathers, is it because of their father's identity? Sun Yang shook his head secretly, shouldn't it, there are so many cultural directors, there is no reason to pick his father, right? There must be reasons why he doesn't know, and it seems that Chen Kejun doesn't know that Deputy Director Sun is his father.
Sun Yang didn't know whether to tell Chen Kejun that the person he was investigating was his father, although Chen Kejun said that his family was kind to his family, but people's hearts were unpredictable, who knows if he would make a treachery or something for the honorarium, after all, this kind of task of not opening for three years and eating for three years is an astronomical amount of money. Sun Yang decided to stay put, and then touch the situation first, but when Chen Kejun knew that the person who inquired was his father, he didn't know how he would react, and he hoped that he wouldn't blame himself.
As for Chen Kejun's task, Sun Yang didn't mind too much, after all, the tomb robbery industry is deep-rooted and has long developed into a complete set of industrial chains. Every industry has its own way of survival, such as Chen Kejun, if the employer's information is leaked, he will directly change his career in the future. People die for money, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.
The two exchanged a few polite words, left the phone and waved goodbye. Sun Yang and the five of them went together to book a train ticket for the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, because of the Spring Festival, the high-speed rail was out of tickets, and several people had to buy a train ticket from Guanlin to Anyang.
After buying tickets and making an appointment for departure, everyone went back to their homes and prepared all kinds of things.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there are people on the street who have pasted Spring Festival couplets in advance, and occasionally run past a few children chasing trouble, which adds some vitality to this already trendy city. However, as he grew older, Sun Yang always felt that the taste of the New Year was getting weaker and weaker, and the New Year was to eat, drink, sing, and play games, and follow his family or himself to visit the New Year's at the homes of relatives who do not contact him once a year. Think about the Chinese New Year when I was a child, in groups of three or five, mountaineering and skiing, lighting a cannon, and a snowball sneak attack on the girl I liked, everyone laughed innocently, cried unscrupulously, and played carefree, I don't know when this life has quietly left me. Looking at those innocent smiling faces, Sun Yang suddenly realized that he was no longer a child.
Maybe because his father was not there, Sun Yang was very depressed this Spring Festival, staying at home with his mother most of the time, and occasionally sending a text message to his father to remind him to pay attention to his body.
Just a few days have passed very long, and today Sun Yang got up early in the morning, talked to Li Feng and them on the phone and went out. It was still very cold, Sun Yang wore a thickened down jacket and carried a gray outdoor backpack, which contained some travel supplies prepared before, and set off like this.
At his grandfather's house during the Chinese New Year, Sun Yang asked about Hetian Baiyu Cicada, but his grandfather just ignored him because he didn't know it. However, when he heard Sun Yang say that he was going to Anyang to play, his grandfather specially explained to him that he would go to Anyang to visit a distant relative's house, buy something, and give Sun Yang a phone number. Grandpa said that it was the grandson of his second grandfather's family, and they played together until they grew up when they were young, and they never saw each other again after they moved.
Now, there's one more task.
After a few people gathered, they got on the bus and rushed to Guanlin Station. It would be early, and there were only five of them in the car except the driver, and twenty minutes later, everyone got out of the car. Sun Yang: They have never been here, and they only have one feeling here: so small!