Chapter 144: The Yellow Past and the Bright Red Peach Blossom
Walking through the long street, crossing the alley, and following Zhou Qingyun to the courtyard of a bungalow on the outskirts of the city. The big green-painted iron gate had just closed, and Li Huqiu had quietly chased him to the door. He briefly observed the surrounding environment of the yard, and took three steps together.
He took two steps to the outside of the south wall, jumped gently, held the wall with one hand, and used the force to swing his body over the wall. He jumped into the courtyard and came to the door of the main room. Before he could get closer, he heard someone talking inside.
, the voice could not be lowered, Li Huqiu could easily hear it.
"Old Zhou, how are you?" There was a bit of urgency in the tone. The person asking the question had a low and slightly hoarse voice. He was obviously an older man. The urgency in the tone lacked some of the calmness and calmness that it should have.
The tone is more like a colleague than a subordinate.
"The child was the only one at home, and Yuqian did give Balingzhu to him for safekeeping." Zhou Qingyun's voice replied. "I did what you said, but he was very smart and didn't completely believe me, nor did he
He denied that Baling Pearl was in his hands." He paused and added: "You may not have imagined that his kung fu is far superior to mine. When I pretended to force him to hand over Baling Pearl, he only used half a move to resolve it.
He learned my tricks, and he asked me some questions, and I told him what happened back then."
The old man in the room was obviously taken aback. He made a sound and said in a deep voice: "You said his kung fu is far superior to yours?" The tone was full of disbelief and surprise. It was obviously because of Li Huqiu.
His ability was far beyond his expectation. When Li Huqiu heard this, he temporarily gave up the idea of breaking in. He realized that the owner of the voice seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.
Neither the old man in the room nor Zhou Qingyun can be regarded as Jianghu people in the strict sense. Although they have received some special professional training, Li Huqiu's tragic growth history and all the tricks of the world are beyond their imagination.
, for the young thief king who had grown up in the world, they regarded him more as a child. They could not imagine that Li Huqiu, an eighteen-year-old child, would be so scheming as to play hard to get, let alone enjoy the warmth of family for three days.
The young thief king suddenly lost his mother's whereabouts and the anxiety and anger hidden in his heart. Li Huqiu couldn't miss any clue. The old man in the house knew Zhou Qingyun's ability very well, and he would not have thought of him.
People would be following them in broad daylight, so the two of them talked without any scruples.
Just listen to Zhou Qingyun's voice and say: "What we were most worried about before was his safety. Now it seems that this worry is unnecessary. It is estimated that the news has spread by now, and it won't be long before that person finds him.
Your old friend from the Public Security Bureau should be ready?" When Li Huqiu heard this, his heart moved, and he secretly guessed the identity of the person in the house: Is it him? If so, what happened around Yanzhai these days?
Everything was clear, but he didn't come forward to stop it. Thinking again that the Baling Pearl in his hand was probably fake, Li Huqiu almost rushed into the house angrily. But he heard the old man in the house reply: "Everything is ready, all we need is a fake."
Dongfeng, as long as that old guy shows up here, Gaoyou will catch him at the same time, and the forty years of tracking will be over." At this point, I heard the old man sigh, as if he was talking to Zhou Qingyun, and he seemed to be talking to Zhou Qingyun.
Said to himself: "Oh, country, although it is said that the country is put before the family, but I have caused too many children before the rain in my life. If the old fox still doesn't take the bait this time, Gaoyou will collect it in advance. I have been chasing it for most of my life, and this is it.
I can't let go of something, and I can't let the children down anymore." After saying that, he let out another long sigh.
Zhou Qingyun comforted the old man, and seemed to be cheering him up: "Everything in the world prospers and declines. It is hard for a mighty pass thousands of miles away to withstand the erosion of time, let alone a human being? How can I still take notice of you after a lifetime of luck, old fox?"
I have a feeling that we will be able to catch him this time!"
When Li Huqiu heard this, he was almost certain of the identity of the old man in the room. He was hiding outside the door, and his heart was already ups and downs because of the conversation between the two people in the room. He did not expect that there were so many secrets hidden behind this matter.
, although what the two people in the room said was just the beginning, they knew the elegant meaning after hearing the sound of the strings. Li Huqiu could now imagine the outline of it. Although he learned that he was being used as bait, Li Huqiu's mood at this moment
But it was much better than before. At least he already knew that his mother and the others were in Gaoyou, and that someone was secretly protecting them. After careful consideration, he quietly retreated from the way he came.
Sitting at home and carefully recalling the events of the past two days, first of all, the reaction of the public security department was too strange. Such a big thing happened at home. Logically, they should come to ask what he had been doing in the past two days. After all, he, Li Huqiu, was here.
Cheng doesn't have a household registration yet, and his mother-son relationship with Yan Yuqian has not yet been made public; secondly, neither of the two groups who came to the door that day have come forward to express their opinions.
At dusk, when Xiao Yanzi came back, Li Huqiu was still sitting on the sofa thinking about those things. The little girl said hello to him and went to do her homework obediently. Before entering the room, she suddenly turned around and said: "
I miss Sister Luoyan." Li Huqiu suddenly responded: "Well, let's go and pick her up together in a few days." Little Yanzi said hello, but there was no sign of joy in her eyes. The little girl was smart.
She is very careful. Girls are attentive and mature earlier. What's more, she was born in the world and grew up in the world. She has experienced so many things. She has already noticed that the atmosphere in the family these two days is unusual. Li Huqiu stopped and was about to cook.
The nanny warned: "Aunt Li, please do me a favor."
Aunt Li is a laid-off female worker from the second state-owned textile factory in this city. She is in her forties and is a cheerful and diligent woman. She put the dishes in her hand in the kitchen and then returned to the living room, came to Li Huqiu and said: "
It's no trouble. If there's anything I can do to help, just ask." Li Huqiu thought for a while and said, "There may be some guests coming to the house in the past few days, little Yanzi."
"I'll take her to my house first, which happens to be close to the school."
"Thank you very much. You can take the money."
"Then why are you so embarrassed? Thank you."
The day after the nanny took away the little Yanzi who was reluctant but agreed to leave home temporarily. In the yard, under the peach tree, Li Huqiu was sitting at the stone table counting petals. He was now able to confirm the identity of this house.
There are people around who have been monitoring. Just last night, he even visited the monitoring points one by one. By eavesdropping on their chats, Li Huqiu knew that these people were special staff of the Yongcheng National Security Bureau. These people were monitoring
But they didn't know him well, and they couldn't imagine that his abilities were great enough to counter-monitor them. The melancholy and helpless young man they knew under the peach tree was, in their eyes, the fish waiting to take the bait.
The bait. What they don’t know is what the fish that took the bait was planning, what the seemingly harmless and helpless bait was thinking.
Li Huqiu can now roughly imagine the whole story of this matter. Since Zhou Qingyun and Yan Funong both have government backgrounds, then the Wang Bingjian they are trying to catch will probably not be a simple private capitalist. He still remembers Zhou Qingyun and Yan Funong.
One of the flaws in the story told by Qingyun still puzzled him at the time, but after eavesdropping on the conversation between Zhou Qingyun and the old man who was suspected of being Yan Funong, this question was no longer a problem. He remembered that Zhou Qingyun said that Wang Bingjian was the one who reported Fu Nong.
Since he was the whistleblower of Delou's affair with the enemy agent, why did he run away in embarrassment after putting the label of enemy agent on his master? Li Huqiu couldn't figure out the reason at the time.
I only thought that there was something wrong with Zhou Qingyun, and there was water in his words. But now I can be sure that the identity of Wang Bingjian is not simple.
In the villas in the community, the courtyard gate is usually just a decoration, and Yanzhai is no exception. The private property belonging to Yanzhai is surrounded by a low fence. Adults only need to step through it with one step, and the gate is naturally high.
Not going anywhere. When Li Huqiu was counting petals, a man came to the door. The man called the door very politely first. Li Huqiu looked up and saw that he was an old man. With Li Huqiu's eye for reading people, he actually
I can’t tell how old this old man is. I’d say he’s about fifty at a young age, and it’s okay to say he’s seventy at an old age. The old man was dressed in a white dress, with a hat on his head, and held a black silver handle in his hand.
Walking stick, elegant manners and polite conversation: "Excuse me, is this Yanzhai?" He spoke in Mandarin with a hint of southern Cantonese flavor. This person's dress, behavior, and accent are all in the style of a businessman from Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan.
Li Huqiu nodded at the person who came to him, and sat motionless and did not speak. He was thinking in his mind, who is this person? If it is the target person Zhou Qingyun is looking for, this place should be surrounded by people now, but why
No movement was seen? If not, who could he be? Seeing that Li Huqiu was silent, the man showed no sign of dissatisfaction. He opened the door and walked in. He asked with a smile: "My name is Li Huqiu."
Tiger Hill?" He added a sentence to introduce himself: "My name is Wang Bingjian, and I am here today for Balingzhu."
Li Huqiu looked up, but did not look at the old man who was speaking. A man was standing ten meters behind the old man, with a curly beard, majestic, and an imposing manner like a mad tiger roaring through the forest. When he saw this man, he suddenly had a knife in his hand.
, with the flying knife in his hand, Li Huqiu's whole temperament changed. The petals falling on the stone table suddenly fell automatically without wind, and fell one by one, as red as blood. Li Huqiu seemed to be talking to himself, softly
He said: "No wonder you can visit me so arrogantly, but it turns out that he is the one who escorts you."
ps: Qinglian has no intention of writing the ending, let alone ending Tao Xiang’s life. I’m also aiming to get a big push after 500,000 words. At least five volumes, I’ll write slowly, you can read slowly.
Anyone who has watched Tycoon knows that in the future, we will also write about Ye Haodong's first meeting, a Japanese treasure map, a flying knife fight and a dart fight, as well as the absence of Ma Chunnuan, and the long chase with Chu Lie.
, in a word, although the outline is lost, Qinglian is working hard to restore it.