Xiaohai must have been called by Hu Hailian.

Hu Hailian's thinking pattern is the same as mine, and she feels that since such a major event has been determined, she should tell the direct person in advance, and she can't wait for a cold appraisal to tell her the result, it is too cruel and she will go crazy.

There were a lot of people in the corridor, Fu Yuxin and Liu Yimin were there, Xiaohai didn't know anything, when he saw that everyone's expressions were wrong, he instinctively thought that something was wrong with me, and asked where Nier was when he opened his mouth, the tone was terrifying, Fu Yuxin told her not to worry, she was not in a hurry, she only accentuated her tone and asked again where Nier was, there was already a bit of murder in her voice, Fu Yuxin hurriedly pushed open the door of the meeting room and let her in.

She stepped in front of me in two steps, looked carefully and found that I was not injured, and then turned her face to look at Bai Yafeng, her eyes like a sword.

Yafeng was swept away by her, and was about to cry again, but was unceremoniously pulled out by Liu Yimin.

Xiao Hai saw that we were all safe, his face softened a little, returned to a faint appearance, and asked me who had an accident.

I didn't know how to answer, so I hurriedly looked at the old lazy, so Xiaohai also stared at the old lazy and waited for him to say. The old lazy calmed down, let me go, helped me sit firmly, and then got up and patted Xiaohai on the shoulder: "Let's go out and talk." ”

So they left, and when they walked to the door, Xiao Hai looked back at me, his face was calm, and his soul was as heavy as Mount Tai.

They walked all the way to the window at the end of the corridor, and the old lazy man slowly told him the whole situation, from the analysis of the case and environmental evidence, the white bones washed out of the mudslide on the back slope of Cangtou Village, Huaqiao Town, were probably her father Xiu Chang'an.

Xiao Hai didn't speak, stared at the window and stood for about ten minutes, and then her heavy body, along with her heavy soul, collapsed with a bang.

I fainted so deeply.

Everyone sent Xiaohai to the hospital to hang up the drip, Bai Yafeng was already so anxious and confused that he began to talk nonsense, saying: "I knew this, what did I ask her to do in the bureau, tell her directly in the hospital, and I don't need her to run around!" ”

He screamed too loudly, causing disgust among the doctors and nurses, and Liu Yimin slapped him on the back of the head and took him outside to eat ice cream.

The lazy man sat with me on the side of Xiaohai's bed, there was a disposable mobile phone in his bag that kept ringing and ringing, and calls kept coming in, it was Xia Dongyi's painting, buyers, auction houses, experts from all walks of life, and reporters kept calling to inquire about the source, authenticity and details of the painting, he was hiding his identity, and he used the mobile phone number that Xiaohai used to pick up the ID card last time. He later had to be silenced, followed by them, and resolutely ignored them.

The more he treated it coldly, the crazier those people became.

The old lazy said that the painting had soared to 8 million, and the price was paid by the Japanese people, and when they sent people to verify the authenticity of the painting, he had seen two young men in their twenties who looked like bodyguards and a middle-aged man in his fifties who looked very stable, and he observed from their dress, mannerisms, and style, believing that they were Chinese who had dealt with the Japanese all year round.

The buyers on the other side sent authentic Chinese, who were very unhappy with the price, and were very annoyed by the repeated price increases by the other buyer.

The old lazy said that he felt that Xia Dongyi's paintings, in addition to the total number, order, and the circle hidden in the center of the painting with fluorescent paint, the painting itself may also have some important value, otherwise they would clarify the order and hidden symbols when identifying the authenticity of the painting, and then take a photo, go back and get the photo together, and mark the circle with a pen, there is no need to spend so much money to buy the original work.

What he meant was to crack the real hidden code in Xia Dongyi's painting, that is, what Dai Furong said, the password of the tomb door of King Jin Jue, it was not enough to have the total number, the order and the circle in the center of the painting, but also something else to support it.

I was so confused and so tired that I didn't really want to care about painting, so I fell asleep in the arms of the old lazy, regardless of the wind and rain outside, and how the world would change.

This sleep was very heavy and chaotic, all the dreams were unlucky, the swords and swords were bloody, only the dream about Chen Jin Ziyu, it was actually a little warm, the young female actor smiled at me in the dream, with red rouge on her eyebrows, standing under a tree of bright begonia flowers.

In my dream, I saw a well behind the begonia tree, the well platform was pitch black, suddenly thought of something, woke up suddenly, opened my eyes and saw that Xiaohai had woken up, was looking at the ceiling in a daze, as soon as I saw her sad look, my heart hurt, I forgot about the little thing in the dream.

I stayed by Xiaohai's side and didn't answer the phone. All the things that come to me are handled by the old lazy man who is guarding the hallway.

Wang Dongsheng did the most urgent treatment, so we saw the DNA comparison report the next day, and it was determined that Bai Gu and Xiaohai were undoubtedly father and daughter, and the cause of death was brain injury, which was suspected to be caused by blunt force blow to the back of the head.

That white bone is really Uncle Xiu.

The naïve doesn't give any luck.

After that, for almost two whole days, my whole mind was empty, like a zombie guarding Xiaohai every inch, and the only part of my mind that was still alive was just worried that something would happen to her, that she would not be able to withstand such a big blow and make plans to commit suicide.

But in fact she looked much better than me, and on two occasions she even squeezed my hand and told me not to cry, like an adult comforting a child. I squeezed into the same narrow hospital bed with her, leaned hard against her, and I said that no matter what happened in the future, we would be together, we would live together, we would die together, and we would take revenge together. She said okay, a word is decided, if you dare to die first, I will chase you to hell and kill you again. I nodded, tears poured down, and my heart was like a knife.

To solve Uncle Xiu's case, you must first find Zhou Hong, who has been missing for several days, Hu Hailian has done a lot of work for this purpose, and searched all over the places where Zhou Hong may be hiding, but found nothing. She brought all the call printouts of Zhou Hong's landline and her mobile phone to the hospital to show me, and one of the numbers that did not appear frequently was circled with a red pen.

Hu Hailian said that after pressing the replay button of Zhou Hong's landline, it was also read out by this number. I dialed out at 10:40 p.m. on the 12th, but I didn't get through. Twenty minutes later, Zhou Hong used her mobile phone to call the number again, but it still didn't get through, and then sent a text message. At midnight, the other party called back, and the call lasted eighteen minutes. After that, there was no record on either side's mobile phones. She has already investigated, and the other party's number does not have any identity registration.

I took the call slip and stared at the phone number circled in red pen and read it again, and read it again, and read it again.

Then close your eyes.

I know this number.

It's true, this is Xia Xiaoyu's number, which is the spare number left by Xia Xiaoyu when he asked Li Shuzhen and Li Xu for leave more than three years ago, and Li Xu went home a few days ago to find out and tell me.

Xia Xiaoyu is Zhou Hong's daughter, and her mobile phone number appears in the call record of Zhou Hong's landline, which is normal.

Judging from Zhou Hong's call records in the past two years, Xia Xiaoyu basically called her every month, but she never took the initiative to find Xia Xiaoyu, until the last call, she took the initiative to call.

That is to say, a few days ago, we suddenly came to the door, Bai Yafeng's police uniform made her think that we were going to Uncle Xiu's murder, she was frightened, and after hesitating repeatedly, she called Xia Xiaoyu, and then immediately went to the place where Uncle Xiu was buried to burn paper money to pay tribute, and then, it must have been Xia Xiaoyu who rushed to Huaqiao Town overnight to pick her up. After reasoning all the way, it is very smooth.

Hu Hailian said that they had called this number, did not get through, carried out advanced positioning tracking and searching, and found that the signal of each call was not in the same place, drifting around, sometimes in Jiangcheng, sometimes in Qianzhou, sometimes in Zhejiang, sometimes in Tibet, anyway, there were signals everywhere, they asked the technician of the provincial department to help, saying that the owner of the number is likely to use a network relay technology, which can confuse the location of the signal, they are already trying to find a way to crack and track, as long as the other party turns on and uses it, it should be able to find.

I nodded, I didn't have anything to say, I thought that Xia Xiaoyu was Xia Dongyi's daughter, what a powerful character Xia Dongyi was, planning and implementing a huge and complex "Hand of God" serial case, and being able to step on the snow and leave without a trace, a character like him, really want to hide his relatives, what can't he do.

At this time, Xiao Hai suddenly said lightly: "Go through the discharge procedures, I'm fine." ”

I don't feel at ease, but I also know her temper, and I can't persuade her.

Just when I came back, I went with him to go through Xiaohai's discharge procedures. His face was not very good, and he frowned all the way to think about his thoughts. I asked twice before he finally said, "It's so strange, the Japanese buyer opened the price to 8 million the day before yesterday, but today he suddenly can't be contacted." ”

I stopped and asked him what was going on.

He said: "I put the painting at the auction house and entrusted them to conduct a private auction, and the auction house handled the bidding of the buyers on both sides. The day before yesterday, the other buyer added 1 million, but when the auction house contacted the Japanese side again, he could not be contacted, and the phone could not be reached until now. ”

I chuckled in my heart, could it be that they used another method to crack the code, so there was no need to spend any more money on Xia Dongyi's paintings?

Just thinking about it, the elevator arrived, the door opened with a clang, we walked in, turned around and looked outside, and suddenly remembered that when Cheng Donglin, the perverted serial murderer in Liangbao City, was hospitalized a few months ago, I met Xia Dongyi in the elevator one day, and the distance was so close, I actually missed it.

A few days ago, when I was combing through all the files of the "Hand of God" serial case, I also thought of this picture, and carefully analyzed why Xia Dongyi appeared in the hospital that day.

The only reason I can think of is that he specially came to the hospital to see what kind of people Cheng Donglin's appearance attracted.

In other words, Cheng Donglin was also a bait he threw out, he wanted to know which people in the world had a strong interest in the matter of "soul transfer", so he threw him out, and then went to the hospital to see it in person.

Everything is under his control.