In a small courtyard, Liu Ying looked at the three people in front of her. This was everyone in their group except Lao Ji.
As for the other three people, if Zhang Tianhao were here, he would still be able to recognize one or two of them. One of them is the rickshaw driver who often pulls a rickshaw outside the big world.
Although Zhang Tianhao has never sat on it, he can still recognize it.
The other one, even he never expected, was actually the little policeman. As for the last one, he really didn't recognize him. He just smelled of fireworks and was obviously a low-level hard worker.
"Okay, three of you, there is one thing now. I need you to go out and find out. A man named Gao Erdan turns out to live in the Hujia Hutong!"
Liu Ying sat at the top and said seriously: "This is an important task. We should put aside everything for a while and go all out to find this high school sophomore."
"Yes! It's just Miss Liu. It seems that the Hutong alley is still in ruins. There are no homes left. It seems a little difficult for us to find this."
"Yes, we don't know exactly whether this high school kid is dead or alive, and it's even more difficult." Another person also said seriously, his brows furrowed even more.
"Don't worry, Gaoerdan is still alive. He showed up a few days ago, but I don't know where he lives. I need you to use your best efforts and find someone to help me find him."
"Ms. Liu, are you looking for someone?"
"Yes, find someone. Once you find them, just notify me. As for other things, there is no need to say more. As for living subsidies, I will still subsidize you privately. After all, everyone's life is not easy. My income is high.
Some!"
Liu Ying took out dozens of dollars from her small handbag and divided them among the heads.
"Ms. Liu, why do we keep asking for your money? It's not easy for you. You'd better take it back!"
"Yes, if we are short of money, do you think we can borrow it from you?"
"No, just accept it. I can't use that much money alone. Besides, I have income every day and don't spend much money."
Liu Ying pushed the money back and said seriously: "It's all for the party and the country. Stop talking and go find someone!"
"yes!"
The three people responded immediately, stood up, took the money, and walked outside.
As the three left, Liu Ying walked to the window and looked outside, then opened the curtains again, feeling the bright sunshine outside, and her whole expression relaxed a lot.
This is not another place, but the home where she lives. It is just a single-family home, and it is a small building. It belongs to her own family.
"Special Commissioner, what kind of person are you?"
She took a deep breath, and then began to remember. At least the other party was not an enemy, which reassured her a lot.
After all, you can imagine how difficult it is to find Lao Ji.
She walked gently to the side, took out a red wine glass from the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of red wine, and sipped it slowly.
She was also thinking about the two or three meetings with Zhang Tianhao, and she also wanted to determine the capabilities of this special correspondent.
But until now, she still didn't understand the purpose of this special correspondent, and even when he went to find Gao Erdan, she didn't make it clear. It always gave her a feeling of being in the clouds.
As for the people under her command, she didn't know much about them. It seemed that Zhang Tianhao's guards were very ordinary, but she didn't believe what she saw. If they were very ordinary, it would be impossible for them to be Zhang Tianhao's guards.
"No, I seem to have heard Zhang Tianhao's name somewhere before!"
Suddenly, Liu Ying seemed to have thought of something. After all, Zhang Tianhao's name had actually been published in the newspaper, as if he had done something earth-shattering.
"It can't be him!"
Liu Ying suddenly thought of an incident registered in the newspaper last year, that is, Zhang Tianhao led people to bomb an airport of the Japanese Kwantung Army and also bombed a flying brigade.
"My God, there are people like this."
She finally understood something.
"No wonder even if people are involved in doing things, all his intentions will not be exposed. Also, how did he get Master Deyun to speak!"
She couldn't understand, but she also understood that Zhang Tianhao must have his own way.
After all, she also asked Master Deyun, but got nothing. She even almost got tired of asking and was kicked out.
…
In the room, Zhang Tianhao looked at the brocade box on the table, and then at the books on the table. These were all items found on the Buddha.
Picking up the book, he felt that the paper seemed a little different. He carefully took it over and looked at the writing.
"Diamond Sutra" and "Dakayala Sutra" are scriptures in the Buddhist scriptures. They seem to be very common. How could they be placed in such a secret place? He didn't quite understand.
But he still looked at it carefully, and then he realized that the writing seemed different from modern writing. Although it was regular script, it also had a unique charm.
"No, this is the engraving-printed Diamond Sutra."
After reading the introduction in the book, I felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, such a precious cultural relic actually appeared on the Buddha. If he hadn't put it away, it might have been snatched away by the Japanese.
"Damn bastard, couldn't it be that Mujing who burned the master to death just for this Diamond Sutra?"
Zhang Tianhao suddenly thought of something. After all, ordinary people would not seek trouble with monks. It would be a loss of status. Now, it is completely unreasonable for Japanese people to come out and find trouble with their family members.
Picking up another scripture, he looked at it and found that although the other scripture was not from the Tang Dynasty, it was from the late Song Dynasty and was also very precious.
But it was wrapped very neatly. If Zhang Tianhao hadn't taken it out, it would still have been wrapped in the yellow cloth.
He quickly found a small box from his body, put away the two scriptures, and carefully hid them in his space. After all, there were many precious cultural relics and many antiques in his space.
Perhaps the most precious among them is the King of Qin's sword.
Carefully opening the small box that I grabbed, I saw a round bead placed inside, with yellow silk underneath.
"This is!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at it carefully, and an idea emerged in his mind.
"It can't be a relic, right?"
Holding this bead, he felt a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart, especially mentally.
At this moment, his nameless mental method suddenly started to operate at a faster speed. Originally, it was running vaguely in his body, but after he took the bead, the nameless mental method suddenly accelerated.
He immediately sat down cross-legged, and then began to operate according to the nameless mental method. Under his intentional guidance, the speed of the mental method was more than doubled than usual, which made him happy.
And the bead in his hand seems to be related to the accelerated movement of his mind.
Five minutes later, he felt his spirit was shaken, and then he immediately forcibly stopped the movement of his mind, opened his eyes again, and put the beads back into a box.
Looking the bead up and down, he didn't know what it was. It looked a bit like a relic, but not very similar. After all, he had also seen relics, and they didn't look like this.
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't understand what it was, so he put it back and collected it, hoping to return it to others in the future.
This chapter has been completed!