"The boy just wanted to get back the money his father had hidden. His father drew the place where the money was hidden on a plan of an ancient pagoda and marked it with 'ten'. ”

"Oh, I've also heard about Xia Yangsong hiding money in the ancient tower. But isn't that strange? If I can't pay off the loan when it expires, the ancient tower will also be taken over by my father, and he will hide a huge amount of money in it? Is it possible?"

"The money has already paid off the debt."

"Suppose the loan has been repaid, wouldn't my father have no right to take over the mortgaged land, the ancient tower, and the ancient mansion? It is because he did not repay the money that the collateral will be accepted. ”

"No, the money has already been returned, there are witnesses."

"Who?"

"You must know Hu Shoukang, right? He used to work as a treasurer in your factory. ”

"How could you not know? And quite familiar, he is an excellent treasurer. ”

"Hu Shoukang once told me that Xia Yangsong withdrew 200,000 yuan in cash from the bank and returned it to your father the next day, in other words, the loan has been repaid."

"Well, what about the future?..."

"Xia Yangsong retrieved a receipt for repayment from your father and hid it on the top floor of the ancient pagoda, and the swastika on the treasure map represented that place. Who thought that a few days later, Xia Yangsong suddenly died of a cerebral hemorrhage, so he had repaid the debt, so he didn't have a chance to tell his children. At this time, your father took this opportunity to say in good conscience that the debt had not been paid, and on this ground, he took all the mortgaged houses, towers, and land. ”

"You, you slander my father's reputation! And insult my father's personality! You know, my father was no mean kind of person! ”

"I don't know what kind of man your father is. But I knew that he had coveted the ancient pagoda and the land for a long time. ”

"You say my father is a hypocrite?"

"I'm sorry, it's a pity that others say this about him, and it's his own sin."

"Do you have proof?...... What is the proof?...... Where?"

"The most conclusive evidence is the death of the boy. He climbed the ancient tower to get the treasure, and just as he was climbing down, someone suddenly broke the rope with a gun, and he lost his support in the air, fell and fell to his death. ”

"It's just a rumor...... The ancient tower is 30 meters high, how can a child of his age climb it?"

"But he climbed up with the help of a rope."

"Oh, oh! About that rope? Tie a rope to the end of an arrow and shoot it with a bow? I've seen this pediatric before, and the kid is very happy. However, he ejaculated countless times, not a single one of which was successful. That kind of child's play doesn't work at all. ”

"No, that's a matter of the rope, but the rope is not tied to the end of the arrow."

"So what kind of rope is it?"

"The rope hangs down from heaven."

"A rope that fell from the sky?...... You're literally telling a mythical story. ”

"Yes, the rope did fall from the sky. As you may know, the day before the boy's accident, at dusk, a large balloon floated over the area, with a hanging basket tied underneath, and two or three people sitting in it, floating from north to south in the wind, a scene that is rare in the lives of local people. The balloon dropped several sandbags in the middle of the process, and it was no exception over this area.

"There are sandbags in the basket under the balloon, and if the balloon is leaking, or for some other reason, the balloon is thrown down to lighten the weight and keep the balloon at the height of the sky. This will prevent you from falling or crashing into buildings such as towering trees and towers.

"When the balloon approached the ancient tower, the balloon was in danger of touching the tower because it was falling, so the sandbag was thrown down.

It may be that I was in too much of a hurry when I threw it, and if I was not careful, I brought a ball of rope down. The rope spread out in the air, and happened to hang on the stone railing of the ancient tower, and the other end hung down and landed on a large tree beside the tower.

At that time, the boy and his friends in the village were just blindly following the balloon, and no one noticed the rope. However, when the boy was returning home and passing by the ancient tower, he stumbled upon his head and saw a rope on a tree branch. He had tried many ways to get to the top of the tower, but they had failed, and this time he wanted to use the rope, and maybe he would get his wish. So he kept his eyes wide and looked up for a moment, for one end of the rope was wrapped around the branch, and he wanted to bring it down, so he pulled it with all his might. After a few pulls, the branch broke and the rope fell.

"Wouldn't that be able to go up? The boy was overjoyed. After dinner that day, he and his sister talked about balloons. As soon as it was dawn the next day, he sneaked out of his house and ran to the bottom of the ancient tower, where the rope was still there.

Thanks to that rope that passed through the stone railing at the top of the tower, it hung down in two. He held the rope with both hands, put his feet on the outer wall of the tower, and climbed up the rope, using the skill of rock climbing, although it was a difficult job, but the boy was an athletic man, especially good at climbing trees and mountains.

"It took so much thought and effort for him to finally get his wish, and on the top floor of the ancient pagoda, he found the place where his father had drawn the figure 'ten' on the Tibetan map. As expected, a receipt of 200,000 yuan was found. Just as he was happily descending the rope, someone noticed him. The man picked up the spear and aimed it at the drooping rope, and the man was a sharpshooter, and the bullet hit the rope, and the rope broke, and the boy fell into a rock from mid-air, and then rolled into the river...... This is the truth of Xia Fuzhi's death. ”

"How so? This must be a fiction you have made up. ”

"That's the truth of the matter."

"Please show me the evidence!"

"Here!" Lang Xiaobai took out an old yellowed receipt from his pocket.

"This is a receipt from your father to Xia Yangsong to repay the debt of 200,000 yuan."

Lang Xiaobai unfolded the receipt and handed it to Yang Hanxuan's nose.

At this time, Yang Hanxuan's face changed drastically. "Ahh This ...... Sheet...... Where did you find that?"

"Oh, you already knew that there was a receipt hidden on the top of the tower. You are afraid that this receipt will fall into the hands of the boy and Xia Xiuxiu, and in that case, this ancient mansion, land, and ancient tower will have to be returned to their original owners. To do this, you rack your brains to get your hands on it and then destroy it. It's just that you can't climb to the top of the tower. When you see the boy trying to climb to the top of the tower, you panic.

"It's just that you still pretend to be a righteous celebrity to gain the support of the locals, otherwise your position as Senate Speaker will be lost in the next county election. Therefore, when rumors of the boy's death spread, you are afraid of getting suspicious, so you ask the Dongzhou Security Bureau to send someone to investigate the case.

"In this way, people will not suspect you of the boy's death, in other words, the arrival of Agent Xiao Bin is actually to cover up your crime.