Watching Lin Xu go out, Sun Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead. After a pause, he remembered that he should send Lin Xu away, and hurriedly followed him out, but after going out, he took a look in the corridor, but Lin Xu's figure was gone, and after thinking about it, he had no choice but to give up, and turned back to the office.

He reported to Lin Xu about his master and sect just now, but Lin Xu only told him his name, and didn't mention half a word about his identity and origin. But the other party didn't say it, and he didn't dare to ask too much about half a word, so he could only ponder the name "Xu Lin" reported by the other party, and search in his mind for where he had heard or had an impression. But in the end, it was fruitless, and there were also guesses that the name reported by the other party may not be true.

It's just true or false, but the other party's kung fu can't be fake, and it definitely completely crushes his strength. However, he himself had no intention of thinking about this matter, and he was even more in awe at this time. I didn't slack off at the moment, I immediately took out a business card book from the drawer of the computer desk, found the phone number of a criminal lawyer I knew well, and dialed it......

After Lin Xu left the Flying Eagle Investigation Office on a motorcycle, he went to the Peking Opera Company in Bincheng. Today, with a motorcycle, coupled with the familiarity with the road, he naturally arrived at the Bincheng Peking Opera Company faster than yesterday.

However, before rushing to the Peking Opera Company, he still stopped by to take a look at the office building of the headquarters of Xingsheng Group as he did yesterday.

Yesterday, when he stood outside and observed from a distance, there were still people coming and going in and out of this office building from time to time, a tense, busy, and prosperous scene. The courtyard outside the building is full of vehicles from the public procuratorate, procuratorate, law, industry and commerce, taxation and other relevant units, and the office building has also changed from white-collar workers in suits and shirts to public servants wearing the uniforms of various government agencies.

Although Zheng De, the chairman and legal representative of Xingsheng Group, died of a heart attack in the morning, the problems that should be investigated by the company should still be investigated one by one. Even if you are dead, you have to find out all the sins, and ask what sins you should ask. However, a large group company of the scale of Xingsheng Group cannot solve all problems and accounts in just one or two days if it is necessary to find out all the problems and accounts. I'm afraid that in the next few days, this side will still be in this posture.

Lin Xu didn't stay outside the Xingsheng Group for long, he passed by the road, glanced at it from a distance, sighed slightly, and continued to go to the Peking Opera Company. He didn't even stop his motorcycle, he just slowed down as he passed by, looked at it a few times and left.

Then rushed to the Bincheng Peking Opera Company, and after confirming that there was a performance of Wei Qingyi's play tonight, he bought tickets for the evening in advance.

The performance time of the Peking Opera Company starts at half past seven in the evening, and at this time, it is only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still about four hours to wait. After Lin Xu bought the ticket and came out, he looked left and right, and chose the direction to the west and walked along the road.

He remembered that when he talked to Wei Qingyi on the phone yesterday morning, Wei Qingyi told him that the people of their National Peking Opera Company were staying in a row at a hotel called Xingyuan Hotel, which was not far from the Bincheng Peking Opera Company and less than 300 meters to the west. He went over like this, thinking to see if he could meet Wei Qingyi by chance. In fact, at this point, he guessed that Wei Qingyi was more likely to be at the Bincheng Peking Opera Company, just like yesterday afternoon, and he should also seize the time to do the final rehearsal in the theater at this time.

It's just that yesterday he was taken by Wei Qingyi, and he was easily mixed in, but today it's not so easy. And yesterday, it happened that Wei Qingyi's father Wei Jianlin followed the ambulance to the hospital, so he could talk to Wei Qingyi alone. And today is different, when it is the official performance in the evening, presumably Wei Jianlin must be there at this time, even if he can sneak into the theater now, I am afraid that he will not have the opportunity to meet and talk to Wei Qingyi alone. Even if it can be seen, there is a possibility that it will be discovered by Wei Jianlin. So, he didn't feel the need to take the risk.

As for going in the direction of Xingyuan Hotel here, he just had the possibility of what happened. Even if he knew in his heart that Wei Qingyi would not be able to stay in the hotel at this time, it was nothing to keep a thought of what to do, what if he bumped into it? If he did, it would be a surprise, and there would not be much disappointment if he didn't see it. In fact, he mainly wanted to wander around the road casually to see if he could find a bookstore, and go in and read books for a while to pass the time for about four hours. Wherever you go, it's better to look for it at the Xingyuan Binguan where Wei Qingyi stays, in case there is a chance to get a surprise?

It's less than 300 meters, not far, so he doesn't ride a motorcycle and goes directly on foot. Stroll along the way, taking in the cityscape and shops on both sides of the road. After walking more than 100 meters away, he found a relatively fresh and fashionable shop across the road, which was a kind of book bar that had only begun to emerge in the big city in recent years. Combining the characteristics of a library, bookstore, tea bar, coffee shop, etc., you can order some drinks, coffee, tea, or other beverages while reading a book, which is a very quiet and relaxing leisure way and place.

This kind of new fashion store has only begun to rise in big cities in recent years, such as Pingyang, the fourth and fifth lines of Lin Xu's hometown, which has not yet existed. Or maybe there was, but he never met it. The current one is the first book bar he has really seen with his own eyes, and he has only seen it on TV and the Internet before. The first time he knew about this kind of place was when he saw a scene in a TV series with a book bar as the background.

After getting to know the book bar, he was very interested in this kind of place, thinking that for people like him who like to read, the book bar is really a good place to read and relax. Sadly, he had never met before. Now that he had stumbled upon it, he felt that this was the best place to pass the time for the remaining four hours or so.

However, he was not in a hurry to get in at this time. At this time, he had not yet arrived at the Xingyuan Hotel, and he still had luck in his heart to see if he could meet Wei Qingyi.

As a result, it turned out that this kind of case did not exist, and his previous inference was very correct, Wei Qingyi was in the Peking Opera Company at this time, at least not in the hotel. When he found the Xingyuan Hotel, he also went in to inquire about it, and learned that all the personnel of the National Peking Opera Company who were staying in the hotel were not in the hotel at this time.

Fortunately, he was prepared in his heart, Lin Xu was not much disappointed, after leaving the hotel, he crossed to the opposite side of the road and walked back, and then walked in front of the book bar he found when he passed by before, turned around and walked in.

After going in and taking a look, he ordered a pot of tea at the front desk, and then found a seat in an empty corner. Then he found a book on the bookshelf that he was interested in, and returned to his seat to enjoy the afternoon while reading a book and drinking tea, passing the time by the way, waiting for the opening performance of the Peking Opera Company in the evening.

The book bar is very quiet, with soft music, and there are people who are dating and talking, and they are all talking softly and do not disturb others. In this environment, Lin Xu was very relaxed, and after a while, he concentrated on watching and devoted himself to the plot in the book.

Until I don't know how long later, there was a sudden "bang", and the table in front of him was lightly smashed on it by a lady's backpack, and then the light in front of him dimmed, and a woman sat opposite him with an unkind face.