"Not bad. But just a few years ago, Li Ming went on a business trip to the Southeast Peninsula and died of illness there. I concealed the news of my death and returned to Dongzhou in his place and served as the director for such a long time. During this period, I found Fang Haigao's secret plan in the file, and I began to search for Pu Song and Kawabata Crane. It's a mystery. The only one who knows the truth about this is Kawabata Tsuru, a native of E country. That's why the old man was locked up in the Hatoyama villa by that Lan Lin. ”

"However, we searched and did not find him."

"No, he must have been there, but the search was inappropriate. If I had to go, I would have found it. ”

"You must be trying to escape, right? It's not that easy! ”

"I, Bailang, will never do that kind of discreditless thing. If he hadn't found the old man earlier, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the murderous demon again. Now, it's time to act! If you are afraid that I will escape, send security guards to escort me there. Everyone, hurry up! Bai Lang was so angry that it was almost impossible to control.

Looking at Bai Lang's sincere attitude, the case prosecutor and Ning Yong were a little shaken. At that moment, the clerk brought in a letter without the sender, the recipient, and the address, which read like this:

Prosecutor, be careful, if you take Hakuro to Hatoyama Villa, he will definitely escape there. Because his men were already there ready to take him and escape.

Firebird

Bai Lang, who saw this letter from the side, was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched. Hmm, Firebird, aren't these exactly the two words that fell on the cigarette case in the Emgrand Hotel? The guy called Firebird is still dismantling Bai Lang's platform. Is the Firebird a murderous demon? Or his accomplice! But one thing is for sure, he must be Shiraro's nemesis. Although Hakuro was furious, he was eventually sent back to a solitary cell.

However, the next morning, the chief of the guard hurriedly ran to Bai Lang and said, "The prosecutor has ordered you to be taken to Hatoyama Villa immediately!"

"I expected this, so I was ready!" Bai Lang said proudly.

Escorted by more than a dozen security guards, Bai Lang came to Hatoyama Villa in a prisoner's car, and the prosecutor had been waiting for a long time with a pale face.

"Did you get that letter? Mr. Prosecutor!" Bai Lang said with a joking look.

"Well, my wife mysteriously disappeared last night, and when she was in a hurry, she received this letter. You're doing a good job, isn't it?" The prosecutor handed him the letter with an angry face:

The prosecutor immediately took Shirarou to find the old man Kawabata Tsuru. Before finding the old man, Mrs. will be temporarily aggrieved!

White Lang

"Prosecutor, no matter how closely I am watched, I have unfettered contact with the outside world. This letter is my masterpiece, that is, in order to make you do what I say, I have hired a beautiful woman as a hostage. ”

The prosecutor was full of fire, but when he thought of his wife, he had no choice but to do what Bai Lang said.

"Don't let the Firebird sabotage our plans again, Director Ning Yong, tell them to start searching immediately."

"However, there is still no sign of the old man."

"Ning Yong, open my handcuffs! I'll look for it. ”

Ning Yong hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to say, "Okay, open his handcuffs." Eight people pointed guns at him, and I shot him as soon as I gave the order! ”

Bai Lang, who was sandwiched between the eight security guards, came to the second floor in full style, commanded the security guards as a director, and searched the furniture, beds, curtains, etc. Finally, his eyes focused on the electric bell next to Lan Lin's bed, and he pressed it a few times, but he couldn't hear the bell.

"Hmph, it's fake, there must be content in it!" Bai Lang removed the button and saw that it was a small microphone inside.

"Well, it must be here. That night, Lan Lin must have forced the old man through here......"

Bai Lang whispered the old man's name to the small mouth, but there was no response. Bai Lang couldn't help but be a little worried and said, "Will it be ...... Could it be, the old man has already starved to death! So saying, he went to the next door, and found a lead pipe about the same as a gas pipe, leading from the wall to the ceiling.

"This is the tube for calling. Quick, see where this tube leads?"

When you open the ceiling, you can see that the lead pipe leads to the third floor. There was an attic stacked with clutter, and it was quite dim inside.

"Not here either!" The prosecutor couldn't help but be a little anxious. If he could not find the old man, he would not be able to see his beautiful lady again, so he could not help but feel a little anxious at the thought of this.

Bai Lang saw it and said with a smile: "Mr. Case Prosecutor, don't be discouraged. There is also a narrow passage from here to the roof, where there are lead pipes. Quick, get the ladder! ”

Set up a ladder, a security guard went up to open the iron ceiling above, looked inside and shouted: "Here, here!" ”

Bai Lang immediately climbed up, and through the light that came in, he found that there was still a person inside...... No, it's better a dry zombie.

"Are you still alive?" Shirarou became a little nervous. He immediately crawled up to the old man and listened to his chest, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still alive!" Quick, get some milk and biscuits! After receiving the milk and biscuits, Bai Lang fed the old man one bite at a time with his mouth. At the same time, give him a gentle massage. "Be strong! Kawabata Tsuru. Be sure to come back to life! I'm not going to let you die! ”

Bai Lang prayed in his heart, and his hands kept massaging him. Alas, if he dies, all the efforts of the past will be in vain. Fang Haigao's secret will never be solved. So many people lost their lives in vain. Bai Lang couldn't stop sweating, and his eyes were round. The old man must be saved, and he must not be allowed to die......

Finally, sincerity touched the heavens. The old man finally opened his eyes, and his pale face was bloody.

"Wake up, wake up!" Bai Lang cheered loudly. Then he whispered in the old man's ear: "Kawabata Tsuru, you listen! Don't tell anyone about Pusong's secrets. I'll give you as much money as you want, but I can only tell me. Got it, you must not tell anyone!"

The old man slowly turned his eyes to look at Bai Lang, and moved his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something. After a long time, he nodded slowly, closed his eyes again, and let out a long breath.

"Mr. Case Prosecutor, Mrs. Zun must have been waiting for you in the house for a long time now." Bai Lang said with a smile on his face.

Before I knew it, two weeks had passed.

"Bai Lang, someone came to see you!" The head of the guard led Shirarou to the reception room. Through the small barbed wire window opposite the reception room, I saw an old man standing outside.

"Oh, aren't you Kawabata Tsuru?" Bai Lang's face was full of joy: "Thank you for coming to see me." "Long time no see, Mr. Shen." The old man said with tears in his eyes.

"No, I'm not Shen Hongwei anymore. I'm Bai Lang!"

"But, but you saved my life, at that time, if you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would ......"

"Okay, don't mention it again, that's all in the past." Bai Lang glanced at the chief guard beside him, and waved his hand anxiously.

"Kawabata Tsuru, is there anything wrong with you running so far from country E?"

"Yes, there is an extremely important thing......"

As soon as the captain of the guard heard this, he craned his neck to hear the old man's words more clearly.