"Bai eyelash Qiong...Bai eyelash Qiong...what should I do?" I kept pacing back and forth in the room with the phone in hand.
I have seen Tian Sanjiu's methods, he is really murderous.
He turned his head and said: "Yunfeng, I can't guess Tian Sanjiu's eighth step. This person's path is different from mine. Since you are involved in this matter, you must follow him to the end."
"Boss, Bailash Qiong has only met me once. That girl is so young. I have never met her before and there is no enmity. Can I deal with Bailash Qiong like you did with Xiaomiao last time?"
"Boss, what do you think I should do?"
The head said: "I won't advise you, you can do it yourself. However, you just need to remember my words. If something happens, come to me as soon as possible."
"Well, I know the trick."
I called the straight girl again, and I asked directly: "When you entered the auditorium, have you seen the female owner of the auditorium?"
"No, I didn't see it. I did what you said. Another person in the auditorium told me that Manager You was poisoned by gas."
"Is there anything else? It's okay. I'll go back."
"It's none of your business, you can go, but remember, don't talk about this matter to anyone, otherwise I..."
"Hey, boss, you want to scare people to death. I'm so scared. You can't even hold my hand and you want to scare me? I've never seen anyone before. Don't worry, I'm just a businessman."
I glanced at my phone and thought to myself that my threat was useless? He didn't seem to be afraid of me.
I took a taxi to Binshi.
Just like Xiaomiao and her father, it would be best if they could spend money to solve the problem.
As long as Bailashqiong doesn't report me, no one will know that I participated in the Binta theft incident.
Because I didn’t know where this girl lived, I had no choice but to go to the auditorium to find her. On the way there, I kept feeling uneasy. It felt very bad to have someone grab my pigtails.
"Master, can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."
"Okay, sit tight."
I arrived at Ziwei Square at around ten o'clock in the evening. The door of the auditorium was locked at this time. I walked around and saw a phone number on the wall for wedding contractors, so I called the number.
"Is it Boss Bai?"
"No," a woman answered the phone, crying, "you dialed the wrong number."
"Wait a minute, are you Manager You's wife?"
The woman choked and said: "My husband is already dead. He died of gas and could not be rescued."
"Condolences."
"You are Manager You's wife. You should know where Boss Bai of the auditorium lives. Can you tell me if there is anything urgent?"
The woman reported the address of the community intermittently, and I wrote it down.
It's a done deal and there is no resurrection. I can only sigh to Manager You. If I can save Bailash Qiong, I will feel less guilty in my heart. If I can't save it, there is nothing I can do.
Following the address, we found an old community. There was a black Passat parked downstairs of the community. This was the car driven by Bai Shiqiong. I had seen it in the auditorium before.
When I got to the second floor, I took a deep breath, adjusted my mood, and reached out to ring the doorbell.
After waiting for a minute or two, the door opened and an old lady with gray hair asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, auntie, I'm looking for Bailash Qiong to ask if she lives here. I'm a friend of hers."
"So we're friends. Come in, young man. It's cold outside."
The old lady welcomed me into the house and shouted: "Little eyelashes, stop washing them, come out quickly, your friends are coming to see you at home."
"Grandma, who's looking for me? I'm going to the hospital to be with grandpa soon."
The girl came out of the kitchen wearing leather dishwashing gloves.
When she saw it was me, her expression changed slightly.
"Is it you? What do you want to do?"
"Boss Bai, I dare to come to you and prove that I have no ill intentions. Can we talk somewhere else?" I pointed to the window, intending to go out and talk.
"Okay, here it is, no one is here."
Standing in the corridor, she deliberately kept a certain distance from me.
I didn't say anything because she was very brave for daring to come out with me.
I said, "Boss Bai, please make a price. I want to resolve the matter peacefully. As long as you keep my identity secret, anything can be negotiated. Trust me, this is for your own good."
There was a voice-activated light installed in the corridor. She coughed and the light turned on.
I thought she would be scared first, and then she asked me for a hush fee of 1.8 million yuan.
Unexpectedly, she leaned against the wall and burst into laughter.
"Xiang Feng?"
"Xiang Yunfeng?"
"No matter what your name is, do you remember that I asked you that day, what did I say you did?"
"It seems that person is right, you really came to see me."
"that person?"
I was surprised: "Do you know Tian Sanjiu?"
"So you already know my identity?"
Bailash Qiong looked at me and said: "I am different from you. I am a law-abiding citizen. You can't bribe me no matter how much money you pay. The reason why I help you keep your secret is because my grandfather told me to do this."
"Your grandfather?"
Monk Zhang Er was confused and asked immediately: "Is your grandfather Tian Sanjiu?"
"Isn't this possible? Tian Sanjiu seems to be only forty years old. How come he has a granddaughter as old as you?"
"you!"
"Your grandfather is Tian Sanjiu!"
Her white-eyelashed face was slightly red with anger.
"Then...I'm sorry, I guessed wrong. You won't report me, right?" I asked again worriedly.
"No." She said clearly this time.
"Then don't worry, I'm leaving without disturbing you."
"wait!"
I just walked down a few steps and turned to look at her.
She said: "Let me first state that I am not a tomb robber, and I have nothing to do with that Tian Sanjiu."
After hearing this, I nodded and said with a smile: "I know, I know, I know, I don't know Tian Sanjiu, neither of us knows him."
"Don't use this tone, everything I said is true. The man named Tian Sanjiu told me in a month. He said that if you come to me one night, he will let me take you to see my grandfather.
He said that you would be willing to cooperate with him when the time comes."
I was really dumbfounded this time.
Does Tian Sanjiu know me so well?
Did he know a month ago that I would come to see Bailash Qiong in the end?
Is he a fortune teller or a fortune teller? Real or fake, this is too awesome.
After thinking about it, I thought about it.
That time at Moth Mountain, I made preparations three months in advance to trap Xiao Tuantou and rescue the Sun brothers.
The leader of the Blackwater City incident also started planning more than two months in advance, including looking for Uncle Liao, buying equipment from the abandoned mines, making small white flags, imitating the fake Melody Bird, bribing the confidants around Jiu Qingshui, pretending to be weak, and Xiao Xiao, an old scholar.
Cipher secretly formed an alliance, secretly contacted the Yao family, and killed Cipher Xiao. The civet cat exchanged for the prince, won the Miaoyinniao, and escaped intact...
After going through a lot of things, I only realized it in hindsight. Is it because I am really too weak compared with Miku Toda?
The sound of the door opening in the corridor interrupted my thoughts.
"Grandma, I went to the hospital to see grandpa, and I asked dad to come back and rest."
I followed Bai Shiqiong downstairs.
"Will you drive it?" She handed over the car keys.
I said come on, I can't drive without a driver's license.
She got into the car directly and put on her seat belt.
Grandpa Bai Shiqiong’s name is Bai Tingli. At that time, he was hospitalized at Tonghui Hospital on Qinhuang North Road. This was a private hospital that was just established two years ago. At that time, Tonghui Hospital was not like it is now. It was even better than the top three hospitals. It hired many well-known hospitals across the country.
Expert professors are in charge.
Let me find someone to compare with. Do you still remember the filial son Jiang Yuan?
Jiang Yuan was falsely filial, but Bailash Qiong was truly filial.
Tian Sanjiu doesn't want the cultural relics from Binta Underground Palace because he has a better goal and something more awesome to do.
That is something that the Northern Shaanxi Cultural Relics Bureau and the museum have almost forgotten.
And this thing (national treasure) involves Bai Tingli, and it also involves a real Xianyang past event that has been buried in dust for decades.