The two of them jumped up and went directly to the east wing of the family's yard. Then, they carefully leaned over and walked quickly, landed lightly in the yard, and crouched under the window of the east room to hide.
Through the window, the two of them saw that the hostess of the house was filling a large pot with stew, while the husband and wife were sitting at the table nearby, waiting to eat.
The family of three remained expressionless throughout the whole process and did not communicate at all.
After the food was served, the three of them started to eat. After dinner, the family got dressed and went out. There is a big temperature difference between day and night here, and it will be a bit cold at night.
At this time, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun stood up again and went to the room. After the family walked out of the yard, they followed the family's footsteps.
With the skills of Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun, it was easy to hide from the family. In this way, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun followed the three of them to the entrance of the tomb.
After a cautious look around, the family turned on the flashlight and entered the tomb. After reaching the three-way intersection, the three of them entered the leftmost road naturally.
Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun quietly followed the three of them. They watched clearly as a family of three entered the largest stone room on the left and sat on the stone platform. Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun hid on the left.
In the recess of the stone wall on that road, the family of three could not see two people.
"Eh?
Why is the sound of dripping water gone?"
Last time he didn't pay attention to the sound of dripping water. This time Zhang Fan paid attention deliberately, but now the sound of dripping water was gone.
"Yeah...what's going on?"
Huang Qingyun said with some doubts.
At this moment, a family on the stone platform was chatting in words that Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun could not understand. From their looks, they seemed to be talking about something that made them very happy.
From this point of view, they did not just chat in words that others could not understand after leaving the tomb, but started chatting in the tomb.
The two of them couldn't understand, so Zhang Fan picked up his cell phone and recorded the conversation. If anyone could understand, he planned to find someone to show it to him.
Just like that, half an hour passed. During this half hour, they did nothing except say these words that Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun could not understand.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, patted the dust on their butts, and prepared to leave the stone room. Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun quickly hid.
Then, the two followed the three people out of the tomb. On the way, the three people were still chatting in words they didn't understand until they arrived at their home. When they got home, the three people didn't dare to do anything and went to bed directly.
At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Huang Qingyun, who was squatting behind the window sill, scratched his head, looked at Zhang Fan, and whispered in Zhang Fan's ear: "Damn it, what on earth are this family doing?"
"have no idea."
Zhang Fan shook his head, "Let's go back first."
"Okay, let's go back and eat some food first. I'm so hungry that I'm a little hypoglycemic."
Huang Qingyun responded.
Later, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun returned to Hao Wanlin's home.
Hao Wanlin and his wife were dozing in the corridor room, waiting for Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun. When they saw Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun coming back, Hao Wanlin immediately came up to them and said a few words of concern, while Hao Wanlin's wife lit the stove.
started cooking rice for Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun.
"Gentlemen, the children are too hungry, so I let them eat first instead of asking them to wait for you. I'm sorry."
Hao Wanlin said apologetically.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun were both a little surprised, "You haven't eaten yet?"
"No..." Hao Wanlin shook his head and said.
Zhang Fan sighed helplessly, "From now on, you can follow your family's schedule. The time we will come back is uncertain, so you don't have to wait for us. Just ask your wife to put the rice in the pot, and we can heat it up ourselves when we get back."
That’s it.”
"How about that?"
Hao Wanlin immediately retorted.
But before Hao Wanlin finished speaking, Zhang Fan raised his hand to interrupt Hao Wanlin, and said with a stern face: "If you continue to be like this in the future, Master Huang and I will be under pressure, which will affect our work and be detrimental to you.
It’s also not good for us, you don’t want to see anything happen to us or any of the villagers in the village, right?”
"That...okay then."
Hao Wanlin had no choice but to agree.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, a policeman came to the village today and had a chat with me."
Hao Wanlin continued.
"police?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Where's the police?
What are you here for?"
"The policeman from the County Public Security Bureau is called Wang Linhao."
Hao Wanlin replied, "He is in his twenties and looks quite quiet, but he has a pair of small eyes under his thick eyebrows."
"Thick eyebrows and small eyes?"
Huang Qingyun subconsciously repeated, "Could it be the policeman who sent information to Guo Jianghe?"
"It could be him."
Zhang Fan replied in a deep voice. He was quiet, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, which all fit the characteristics of the policeman who delivered the information.
"What did he talk to you about?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"He first asked you about your situation, what you and I did after arriving in the village, and whether you found anything."
Hao Wanlin replied, "I didn't mention any of these situations and just hesitated and prevaricated.
Before leaving, he said something like this. He said that he knew some information about the tombs. He came here today to tell you what he knew. If you are interested, you can go to him. This is what he left behind.
His home address.”
Hao Wanlin said as he handed the note to Zhang Fan.
"Haizhiyun Community, Building 06, 6th Floor, Room 606."
"Brother Fan, he may be able to provide us with some useful clues. When should we go find him?"
Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Zhang Fan glanced at Huang Qingyun, thought for a moment, and said, "I feel like there's something wrong with this kid."
"has a problem?
Why is there a problem?
When someone comes to look for us, but we are not there, ask Village Chief Hao. Isn’t it normal for Village Chief Hao to leave us an address because he has a grudge against him?"
Huang Qingyun answered, "Brother Fan, are you wondering why he didn't meet you in Guo Jianghe's office, or why he came out to tell us what he knew when we left the Public Security Bureau?
He is young and doesn’t know what we do. Even if he knows what we do, he can’t talk to us in front of his leader. No matter whether the clues he provides us are correct or not, his leader will be right.
His behavior is dissatisfying. In short, any subordinate who says anything to his superior's guests without the superior's permission is talking too much.
When we left, he might have been busy so he didn't come out to follow us, or he might have been afraid of being overcrowded. After all, the intrigue among government agencies is very serious."