Of course, I didn't miss such a good opportunity, and immediately went to the office with one of the two cleaners—I had seen many times in and out but couldn't name it—to collect Aunt Luo's salary for the previous month, and I smiled at the director with my usual innocence and brightness, and then asked him if he could let me see Aunt Luo's information.

Although the director has never dealt with me directly, he also knows who I am, and I am so polite, gentle and cute, so he naturally found out Aunt Luo's file and showed it to me.

So, girls who love to laugh won't have bad luck.

The file contains Aunt Luo's address, social security account number, telephone number and one-inch photo, copy of ID card, copy of household registration book, etc., most of which are printed or copied documents, and only one form of personal details required by the Ministry of Personnel is filled in by hand.

The hand-filled form was signed by Aunt Luo at the end.

Luo Yaping.

The last stroke of the word "Ping" is very distinctive, first very hard down, and finally suddenly lighter and bent a few times into a curve.

I chuckled and was a little confused.

I've seen this one.

And it wasn't that long ago.

Not long ago, Lao Lazy found out some Xia Dongyi's situation from the prison, and found a bachelor apartment according to his correspondence record address inside, and was sure that Xia Dongyi entrusted his daughter to a woman named Yang Ping after being imprisoned, and they lived there for more than half a year and left, and they didn't know where to go. Lao Lao got a document signed by Yang Ping from the property management office, and the word "Ping" on it is basically the same as the current word "Ping" from the style to the strength of the pen and the characteristics of the strokes.

Oh, my God!

In other words, this Aunt Luo is the woman who took care of his daughter for Xia Dongyi after he was imprisoned. Later, for an unknown secret reason, she disguised herself and sneaked into the public security bureau to work as a cleaner for three years.

Oh, my God!

I was going crazy, I felt like my whole person was entangled in a net, and there were intersections everywhere, but I couldn't see the whole picture and the truth of the incident.

This Aunt Luo, the disguise she made is by no means a disguise in the general sense, because no matter the age, appearance or figure, the two people are very different. The woman named Yang Ping that I heard about before was very young and beautiful, which did not match the image of Aunt Luo.

Li Xu said that this cleaning aunt surnamed Luo had a problem and wore a human skin mask on her face. said that many years ago, she went to Jiangcheng Li Xu's house as a guest, and took off the human skin mask and put it on the coffee table at night, she only saw the mask, but did not see the real appearance of the woman in the bathroom at that time.

I should have been keeping an eye on her from then on, but because there were too many things like this, I didn't care about it, and now, I don't know where to go.

Aunt Luo has always been an insider, but she doesn't know what role she is playing, who she is working for, and which position she holds.

Thinking back to all the situations where I came into contact with Aunt Luo, I suddenly vaguely felt that her focus seemed to be on me.

Ever since she came to work, I could always feel her peeking at me here and there.

Thinking about it this way, I can't help but be a little nervous.

Then I thought that this would make some time anyway, so it was better to start investigating her situation first, so I and the colleague who received Aunt Luo's salary ran to her house on the pretext of sending money, knocked on the door for a long time, and no one was there.

The neighbor next door heard the knock on the door and came out to see the movement, and told us that Aunt Luo had an urgent matter to go back to her hometown in the countryside, and asked him to let him know if someone came to look for him.

We had no choice but to apologize and go back, but when I went downstairs, I changed my mind again, said goodbye to this aunt, walked to the front alone and turned a corner, and then called Xiaohai and asked her, "How is the situation with Dai Furong?" Has your stamina recovered? Can you let him take care of himself, and you can go back to Qianzhou first to do some dirty things with me? ”

Xiaohai said that Dai Furong was discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon, and he rushed to do his own business, but she didn't stop him. She will be back to Qianzhou in Ding Ping's car, and Fu Yuxin is still going through Li Xu's transfer procedures in Jiangcheng, and when she is transferred to Qianzhou, he can take care of him while working, and it is convenient for everyone.

I gave Xiaohai my current address and asked her to come here to find me directly, then walked to the café in front and sat down in a corner, ordered a cup of tea, took out a pen and paper from my bag, and listed many important things in chronological order.

I think that if all this happening is part of the conspiracy "above", then I should be able to deduce the essence of the conspiracy by arranging all the links in chronological order, identifying the logical relationships in them, and analyzing them comprehensively.

After two and a half hours of immersion, I vaguely seemed to have gained something, but I couldn't grasp the fleeting inspiration. As soon as they looked up, Xiao Hai and Ding Ping walked in.

Ding Ping gave me a car key, said that he borrowed a Buick from a friend, and told me to drive it first, he had other things to do first, and he could call me at any time if there was any situation. He said he was leaving, I shouted to stop and asked him how Chang Kun was. He smiled wearily and said, "It's okay, so far." ”

As soon as Ding Ping left, I hurriedly packed up my things and took Xiaohai back to Aunt Luo's house after buying the order, and asked her to open the lock.

She pulled a hairpin from her head, poked it in the keyhole a few times, and quietly opened the door. Although I knew that she had this skill, I was still a little surprised when I saw it with my own eyes, and felt that she was not a thief, and it was a pity that she died. As soon as this thought passed through his mind, he immediately laughed and scolded himself for being bored.

We quickly entered, locked the door, and quickly searched the entire house.

Nothing else is a big problem, that is, there are more than a dozen strange bottles in the cabinet in the bathroom, containing transparent, semi-viscous, colorless and odorless liquid, I have never seen this kind of thing, and I was about to put it in my mouth to taste it, Xiaohai reached out and slapped me hard, and scolded viciously: "I'm not afraid of poisoning!" ”

I laughed, thinking about whether to get some samples to take away to find Wang Dongsheng or Ding Ping to test what it was, and suddenly remembered that I had just seen a delicate ceramic box on the bedside table in Aunt Luo's bedroom, which contained a transparent, clear, colorless and odorless liquid.

These liquids are the maintenance fluids of human skin masks.

I've seen on the Internet that a good human skin mask is very expensive, and in order to maintain the effect of obedience, it must be maintained with special drugs, and the cost of later maintenance is more expensive than the human skin mask itself, and ordinary people can't afford to use it at all.

I was dumbfounded and looked at the bottles in the cupboard, how much is it worth so much maintenance liquid, Aunt Luo is really low-key, obviously a local tyrant, and she has to mop the floor in the public security bureau.

Li Xu said that when she was a teenager, the woman surnamed Luo used the same mask on her face when she visited her home. Now, more than ten or twenty years later, she is still using that mask, and the money spent on it is really not a small amount.

I found that in the whole incident, money seems to be the least problem, it seems that everyone is not short of money, needless to say, Su Mosen is very rich. Uncle Xiu was also when he was alive, he never took money seriously, he sent gold and silver when he wanted to, and he often had a lot of money in his pocket.

I am reminded of the treasures piled up in the circular burial chamber in the center of the underground tomb in Chenjiawu, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty and even to the Republic of China, throughout the entire history of China. According to the information found by Li Xu, there is a team in the "Huan" organization that robs tombs, that is, borrowing the wealth of the Yin people to develop their research career.

Sorting out the fragments of these events, the massacre occurred in 1937, they escaped from the original very well-run Hall of Eternal Life, after the reorganization, everything is still maintained in an orderly manner under the auspices of "above", for the sake of safety, there are experimental sites and cultivation rooms in several places, the one under Chenjiawu should have been there a long time ago, relatively speaking, the most complete and safest, they hid most of the treasure funds there and used them at any time, Who knew that the serial murder that happened four years ago brought everything out, and they had to flood it in order to keep the secret.

I'm almost certain that the flooding of Chenjiawu's tomb is only a temporary plan, and there must be a corresponding mechanism in the tomb to drain the water and use it again when the limelight has passed, because it would be a pity to completely destroy it from any point of view.

Such a big pile of treasures, no one will give up easily.

I thought of Xia Dongyi's painting again, I was too lazy to take it to the auction house to sell, and the Japanese buyers were extremely bold in raising the price, and they were not dying, but the other buyer was hesitant and unhappy in the price.

In addition, the buyer of this area is the research center, and their large amount of money is submerged under poisonous water and cannot be used, so they are stretched thin, and they cannot do the Japanese in terms of price, so they have to rob it in broad daylight.

I really wonder what role the Japanese are playing in this whole incident.

What I can imagine is that they are desperately trying to crack the clues from Xia Dongyi's paintings, find the Hall of Eternal Life and then find the art of immortality.

The art of immortality has been realized many times in the Chinese, and this is probably what the Japanese covet, so they do not hesitate to spend a lot of money.

Of course, what is more important than money is life, so this logic is very valid.

Xiaohai and I walked around Aunt Luo's house twice, and after making sure that there were really no objects or clues worth noting, we left, found a restaurant to eat casually, drove Ding Ping to borrow the car and go home, threw all the clothes that I had changed several times in the past few days into the washing machine to wash, and then took a big shower and sat comfortably on the sofa to drink tea.

When Xiaohai was packing his backpack, he took out the notebook that Uncle Dai Furong sent him before he died, saying that Dai Furong forgot to take it with him when he was discharged from the hospital.