588 This old man is not a spy
Wu Jingshan and Lao Wei both sent invitations to Lin Yi, and with these two "insurances", there is basically no problem with the identity authentication of Lin Yi and the others.
This completely solves their worries, and judging from the experience of past cooperation, it is much easier to bring them in than to bring those intellectuals in.
Next, it is to wait for the pumping machine to pump out all the wastewater in the lake, and then lead the team into the field.
Lin Yi received a message from Qian Sheng, and they had returned the manuscript to Mr. Song according to the arrangement.
And from Mr. Song, I got some information related to that half of the notebook.
"That's what happened on the spot, and as for the follow-up, you have more experience than me. We're going back now to prepare, and you're also screening a list here, the situation underground is complex and changeable, and weapons must be brought. β
"Okay Consultant Lin, as the deputy commander of this case, I sincerely invite your team to join and help us solve the case, the news has been sent out at the scene, the pumping equipment has entered the field, and it is expected that the pool water will be drained at about six o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will have a good rest tonight, let's see you on the spot!"
As he spoke, Lao Wei reached over and shook hands with Lin Yi and Wang Qiang.
Wu Jingshan also walked up to her and stretched out her hand.
"We're all so acquainted, so we won't go through the program, right? It's going to be hard for you, and you have to deal with Forensic Doctor Liu's body. β
"There are other colleagues taking over the affairs here, so let's act together this time."
"You"
"Yes, I have already applied in the report I typed above, Consultant Lin, please take care of me."
After speaking, Wu Jingshan smiled slightly, reached out and shook Lin Yi's hand, and turned to shake hands with Wang Qiang.
Lin Yi was left standing in place, unable to recover for a long time.
Leaving the hospital, Lin Yi sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.
While Wang Qiang was driving, he didn't forget to tease him beside him.
"Hey, Lao Lin, it's good this time, your lifelong event is completely tied to your buddy's lifelong event. If I were you, I would have even figured out what the child's name would be at this time, and I would have a plan for where to buy a house in the school district.
Dr. Wu was so active just now, why didn't you say anything for a long time? β
Lin Yi turned his head to look at Wang Qiang with a dark face.
What does it mean? yesοΌi doοΌ Can you think of something useful in your head? β
"Tell me, then, what useful things are on your mind right now?"
"What do I think I have to tell you?"
"Then you have a ghost in your heart."
"I have you in my heart, you big pervert, I was thinking that Lao Wei and Doctor Wu would follow them in, so we don't have to hide it.
But if we encounter something we are looking for, it is not easy to bring it out, have you thought about this question? β
When Wang Qiang heard this, he was stunned.
He really didn't expect this stubble, and patronized Lin Yi to pull the red line.
The "Yin Stone" I saw on the spiral altar at the "Pyramid Pass" in Aoshan before was the size of a basketball, to say the least.
This thing is in plain sight, how are you going to bring it out?
Lao Wei is an old criminal investigator, his eyes are like torches, and he doesn't rub sand in his eyes, not to mention that he also brought his colleagues and Wu Jingshan to follow, this problem is indeed a bit tricky.
"If you want me to say, let's still use the old way, and urine all go up together, as long as we separate them, I have a way to bring this thing out, besides, we didn't look for this thing for ourselves, didn't we have to give this thing back to Kou Lao Tianshi?
If you really find this thing, then you will look at me and the third child, this thing is directly related to our lifelong events. β
It's easy to say, but it's really a little sad that things really fall on your head.
Wang Qiang, who was teasing Lin Yi all the way just now, has already smoked half a pack of cigarettes in just half an hour's drive.
Back at the hotel, Qian Sheng and Bai Lu had already helped them buy food.
In the afternoon, I had a meal with Wu Jingshan, and I almost didn't use chopsticks, and everyone was hungry at this time.
Wang Qiang nested into the sofa with a sad and hungry face, and took care of himself and nibbled on a big steamed bun.
"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?"
"Regardless of him, it's all retribution."
Lin Yi replied with a smile.
"This side has already obtained the official identity, and the four of us will go into the desert early tomorrow morning to cooperate with the local police and explore the underground situation together.
Tell me about your side of the story. β
Qian Sheng put down his chopsticks, and Bai Lu took out the computer and put it on the table.
According to Mr. Song's recollection, this half of the notebook was transported from the south together in a book. According to his recollection, the box of books was from Huangpu, and there were many original Japanese books in it.
At that time, the information communication was not smooth, and he had no way to verify who sent these books, so he did not inquire too much.
Just now, I contacted a few old guys who are still alive for us, and after many inquiries, I learned that this box of books came from an old colleague who came to the northwest with them to support the construction back then.
He is a native of Huangpu, and when he returned from here, he was transferred back to his hometown.
Just when Mr. Song launched a call to ask these old colleagues to donate books, this person passed away, and this box of books was donated by his old classmates in Huangpu when they sorted out his relics. β
There are original Japanese books in the box, and the person is in Huangpu again.
"Is there any family for this deceased old man?"
"Nope."
Bai Lu picked up the computer, and a resume appeared on it.
This person's name is Gong Guisen, a native of Hongkou, Huangpu, who first taught geography and history in the local area, and later took the initiative to respond to the call to support the great northwest, and came to WW City, Ganlong Province, Minqin County as a teacher.
He stayed here for six years, and then was transferred back to his hometown in Hongkou, where he continued to pursue a career in education, dying at the age of 61. β
Looking at this resume alone, it doesn't seem to be a problem.
"The problem is that this Gong teacher has never been married and has no heirs, and when he dies, his old colleagues helped him take care of the aftermath.
When the memorial service was held, not even a single relative in the family showed up. β
After listening to Bai Lu's description, Lin Yi had already refined all the keywords in his heart.
Japanese original books, Huangpu, Hongkou, took the initiative to come to the northwest to support education, never married, no children.
In his collection, he found the contents of this half of the notebook with hidden handwriting.
"This old man can't be a spy sent by the devils, right?"
Wang Qiang, who had been nesting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and said this.
Lin Yi, Qian Sheng, and Bai Lu reacted almost at the same time.
"Brother Qiang, do you think so too?"
"You guys went with me, this person's identity is very suspicious, and it's worth paying attention to." (End of chapter)