When Wang Wenwu came up, Guo Bao had already opened the safe and was moving things outside.

Compared with the last safe that was opened, Yang Shaolin's safe is much larger. Naturally, the currency that can be put into the safe is not legal currency. This kind of currency keeps falling every moment.

As soon as Guo Bao turned around, he saw Wang Wenwu and said: "Master!"

Wang Wenwu nodded in agreement and said, "How about the harvest?"

Guo Bao said: "Sir, don't look at this gentle man named Yang. But this time the harvest is more than that of the fat and big-eared family last time. The harvest is more than twice as much."

Wang Wenwu smiled and said: "This is to tell you how useful reading is. Even if it doesn't lead to the right path."

Guo Bao didn't know how to refute his master for a moment. Who asked him to say this was not a problem at all. But neither he nor his son or even his grandson were the same material.

Wang Wenwu walked to the safe and looked at the gold bars and U.S. dollars piled inside, with a look of joy in his eyes. This is much faster than buying a house.

Guo Bao took out the contents of the safe and placed them neatly on the table. Wang Wenwu casually picked up a jade carving on the table, looked at it carefully, and said, "I'll pack these away too later!"

The next day, Wang Yue took a rickshaw to the door of Yang Shaolin's house. As soon as he got off the car, he felt something was wrong, as if something was missing, but he couldn't tell for a while.

The rickshaw has been booked by the Wang family, and his job today is to wait for Wang Yue's instructions. In the eyes of the rickshaw driver, it is best for the Wang family to work with Miss Yue.

This lady's daily routine is to come to see her fiancé. She can eat and drink for a whole day by following him, and occasionally she can get a few loose cigarettes from the other driver's hands.

Seeing Wang Yue standing at the door of Yang Shaolin, he did not rush in happily as usual. Although it was a bit strange, it had nothing to do with him. The rickshaw driver said: "Miss, I went to the garage to stay there. I have something to do."

You call me!"

The rickshaw driver's voice sounded in his ears, and Wang Yue reacted and said, "Hey, wait a minute. Take a look, is there something wrong?"

"Something's wrong?" The rickshaw driver looked at the houses and spacious and clean streets in front of him. These were exactly the same as every time he came here before. There was nothing wrong.

The rickshaw driver said: "Miss, what is the wrong thing you mentioned?"

Wang Yue frowned and said, "I can't explain clearly, it just feels like something is missing."

The rickshaw driver smiled and said, "Miss, you are worrying too much. Everything is normal here. There is nothing wrong."

Wang Yue shook his head, said nothing more, walked forward and rang the doorbell.

Wang Yue looked around, frowned and said, "I seem to know something is wrong. It's too quiet here. Normally at this time, there should be guards and servants at the door to greet me, but today there is no one."

The rickshaw driver also felt a little strange after hearing this, but he was just a rickshaw puller and couldn't say anything, so he could only wait at the door with Wang Yue.

After Wang Yue rang the doorbell, there was no movement inside for a long time. Wang Yue frowned and pressed several times in succession, but there was still no movement inside.

Wang Yue said to the rickshaw driver: "Look through the window next to you and see what's going on!"

The rickshaw driver seemed to have thought of something and said to Wang Yue: "Miss, maybe Mr. Yang has something to do, so let's go back first!"

Yang Shaolin asked what happened to him, and what happened to him that he didn't know. Wang Yue said unhappily: "Something happened. Don't I know if he has something to do? Go to the window and have a look!"

The rickshaw driver did not dare to offend Wang Yue, so he could only lie on the window and look in. He just hoped that things would not be what he thought.

The rickshaw driver looked in through the glass. The room was full of beautiful Western furniture. The rickshaw driver could even faintly see a gramophone placed in the living room in a small corner.

The furniture in the house was neatly arranged, and there was no obvious blood stain on the ground! It was as if everyone in the family had gone out. But the rickshaw driver knew that this was impossible. Even if Yang Shaolin was not at home, there would always be a servant left to guard the house.

of.

The rickshaw driver only looked at one place and found no problems. He quickly ran to Wang Yue and said, "There is no one at home. How about I take you to other places to ask?"

Wang Yue felt a little uneasy in her heart, perhaps because Yang Shaolin was not by Wang Yue's side. Wang Yue had become a shrewd and powerful intellectual woman of the Republic of China, and she had already thought of several possibilities.

Faced with the rickshaw driver's suggestion, Wang Yue said: "Go, call the police!"

Call the police. The rickshaw driver didn’t want to deal with those policemen. So he said: “Miss, let’s go! Let’s go to the police. Who knows if the policemen will indiscriminately put this matter on us!”

Wang Yue's life experience is completely different from that of the rickshaw driver. Although he is not as aloof from the world as White Lotus. He believes that these police officers can be trusted, but he is not as afraid as the rickshaw driver.

Wang Yue couldn't say whether the police would do such a nasty thing. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Even though Wang Yue is a woman, the same is true.

Wang Yue nodded and said: "Let's go, find a public phone booth and make a call!"

The rickshaw driver thought he had to waste some words, but he didn't expect Wang Yue to be so obedient. He quickly sat down happily to welcome Wang Yue.

When they came to a public telephone booth, the rickshaw driver put a clean towel on his forearm and asked Wang Yue to help him get down.

But Wang Yue sat motionless in the car. He took out a ticket from his bag and handed it over. He said, "Go and make a phone call and say that you came to deliver something. You knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement inside."

Looking in from the side window, I saw dead people in that house."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even through the phone, the rickshaw driver didn't want to, but before he could speak, he was suppressed by Wang Yue's look.

The rickshaw driver reluctantly took the money handed over by Wang Yue. The only good news now is that Wang Yue doesn't seem to know how much it costs to make a call at this public telephone station, and he can still keep a lot after making the call.

Thinking about it, it was just a phone call. It was no big deal. The rickshaw driver took the money and walked towards the nearby phone booth.

Wang Yue was sitting on the rickshaw, feeling uneasy. She didn't know how Yang Shaolin was doing now, and what kind of pain and torture he was going through.

The rickshaw driver quickly finished the call and put all the remaining money into his pocket. Wang Yue looked at the rickshaw driver who came back after making the call. She felt a little heavy. Although she pretended to be calm on the surface, she was very worried in her heart.

Worried about Yang Shaolin's safety.

?The rickshaw driver said: "Miss, let's go back!"

Wang Yue shook his head and said: "If you don't want to go back, go wait near Shaolin's house!"

The rickshaw driver said: "Miss, it's useless for us to wait there. This phone call has been made, and the police will definitely be there by then. Why don't you just ask me to ask? Why are you waiting nearby?"

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Wang Yue shook his head and said, "Let's go!"

How could the rickshaw driver resist Wang Yue? He had no choice but to go back. Fortunately, Wang Yue did not insist on waiting in front of Yang Shaolin's house. Instead, he found a place to sit down at the entrance of Yang Shaolin Hutong.

When the police station heard this, they immediately paid attention to it. He was not an unknown person. The police station also sent people to guard the door of Yang Shaolin's house and called him quickly. However, after several calls, no one answered.

This was probably not a recurrence of the previous case. The police hurriedly took action and arrived at the door of Yang Shaolin's house quickly.

The people living near Yang Shaolin's residence were all dignitaries. Seeing so many police officers coming, they stood aside and watched the excitement like ordinary people.

After confirming the knock on the door, there was no movement at all. You must know that the person photographed by the police station will not leave. It seems that something is really wrong. I entered Yang Shaolin's residence and conducted an investigation.

After Wang Yue saw the police coming, he also followed the busy crowd and stood aside. He didn't know how long it took. He saw the police carrying out several corpses. How can I say that no one has seen dead people in this era?

?That’s why he didn’t even block it when he came out. Although one of the tools had been tortured to a bloody pulp by the thieves, Wang Yue still recognized it. This was Yang Shaolin’s body.

? Wang Yue looked at Yang Shaolin's body and couldn't help but shed tears. She never imagined that her lover, who was chatting with her yesterday, would pass away like this today.

Wang Yue instantly felt unwell, so he got into the rickshaw unsteadily and said, "Go home!"

I only asked around the area with the police, but there was no useful information at all. Logically speaking, after what Yang Shaolin endured physically, it is impossible for people nearby not to hear any movement at all!

But the people living nearby are all dignitaries. As long as the other party doesn't want to say anything, the police have no means at all. Besides, except for Yang Shaolin, everyone else at the scene died cleanly. The method is the same as that of the previous one. The financial details of the safe are also

It was looted by these people.

This was the second person sent from the southern government to be killed, and the pressure on the police was even heavier. But when the matter was investigated, the police found that these two people were involved in many aspects. They could not investigate here and they could not investigate there.

The people who were specifically handling the case couldn't handle it at all. In the end, the police had no choice but to pin the two cases on a group of deserters. Although everyone knew that this matter was definitely not done by deserters, if the investigation continues, who is responsible for these two cases?

There is no friction or contradiction between people!

What's more, when these two people are gone, isn't it just a space left? Many people suspect that this may be done by their opponents. Everyone should strengthen their own protection. The explanation given by the police station is not impossible.

Things that are acceptable.

As for Yang Shaolin's family members, except for his wife who was rather sad, his in-laws even felt a little happy. The marriage between Yang Shaolin and his wife was all won by his wife.

As for the telegram Wang Zhangpei sent before, Yang Shaolin's family had long forgotten about it. Regarding his death, they, like Yang Shaolin's colleagues, thought that he was killed by his opponent.

On the day Yang Shaolin's death was discovered, Wang Wenwu was busy writing letters to his children who were scattered around. There were so many letters that Wang Wenwu didn't know whether they would receive them.

But after all, Wang Wu planned to live abroad. If any of the children came back alive and found that their home was gone, then Wang Wenwu, the father, was really incompetent.

Of course, in the letter, Wang Wenwu did not say that he was going to move abroad. He only said that the eldest wife of the family, Shu Jinxi, was a high-ranking official in the southern government. His father, who played a small role, might return to the south to join her.

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If those who receive this letter still accomplish nothing, they should come back as soon as possible before the Chinese New Year this year. Then their father will take them with him, and they may be able to find an official position or something.

If you are successful outside, Wang Wenwu, please leave an address and ask the children to send their letters here. It is said that the person who lives here is a good friend of their father and will help them.

conveyed.

The address left by Wang Wenwu was Guo Bao's home, because Guo Bao had clearly told Wang Wu that when Wang Wenwu went abroad, Guo Bao would not follow him.

One is that he is getting older and his health has declined a long time ago. The other is that Guo Bao has taken root in Beiping City and spread his branches. He does not want to leave.

Wang Wenwu had just finished writing a letter, rubbed his wrist, and put a check mark behind a child's name. Otherwise, it is possible that Wang Wenwu missed one or two.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Wenwu glanced at the list, who should he write the next letter to? After making sure it was a good person, Wang Wenwu took out a new piece of letter paper and put it on the table.

Just pick up the pen and start writing.

Through the window, I saw Wang Yue being helped back into the house by a rickshaw driver.

"What's going on?" Wang Wenwu put down his pen and went out to take a look. As soon as he got up, he remembered that this must be because of Yang Shaolin!

Seeing Wang Yue's overly sad look, Wang Wenwu knew that he was not one to comfort others. It would be in vain if he went there, and he might even add fuel to the fire.

After thinking for a while, Wang Wenwu went to Xiangdi and told him what Wang Yue had just said when he came in, and asked her to go and see what was going on.

After Xiangdi heard this, she quickly put down what she was doing and rushed to Wang Yue's room. When she walked in, she saw Wang Yue sitting on the bed with a sad face and unwiped tears at the corners of his eyes.

Brother Xiang walked to Wang Yue and asked with concern: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you? What happened? Did that boy named Yang bully you? Don't worry, I'll make the decision for you, let him eat

I can’t walk around in circles.”

When Wang Yue saw Miss Xiangdi, she could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart. She threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly: "Auntie, Shaolin was killed. What should I do?"

Xiangdi was shocked after hearing this, and quickly comforted Wang Yue: "Yue'er, don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what is going on? Wasn't it fine yesterday?"

Wang Yue sobbed and told Xiangdi what happened. Xiangdi frowned as he listened, "These gangsters are so rampant!" Xiangdi angrily yelled, "How dare you do such a thing in broad daylight.

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Wang Yue cried so hard that she asked helplessly: "Auntie, what should I do? Shaolin!"

Although Xiangdi really doesn’t want Wang Yue to stay with that Yang Shaolin. He has been persuading Wang Yue to separate from him, but he didn’t expect that the reason for their separation now is Yang Shaolin’s death. If you like it, please save it: (www
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