Chapter 530 The wind and candle are dying, but the power of the tiger is still there
Qin Changsheng looked at the old man.
Although this old man looked very different from how he often appeared on TV a few decades ago, he has aged beyond recognition.
But he still recognized the other person at a glance.
This old man is now over 120 years old, the legendary old man in China - An Tai.
Qin Changsheng showed respect in his eyes. He stood up immediately and bowed to greet the old man: "I have met An Lao, and I wish An Lao will grow taller and bearer every year!"
This is a birthday greeting poem written by Wang Yang in the Song Dynasty. It was borrowed by Qin Changsheng to express his heartfelt blessings to the elderly.
"Ha ha……"
An Tai waved his hand and said: "My old man has lived to such an old age. If he continues to live, he will become an old monster? I don't need these words of congratulations. You might as well tell me how you avenged your mother?"
An Zizai strode to An Tai and said, "Grandpa, it's windy outside. Let's go inside and talk. I'll help you in."
"No, no, no."
An Tai frowned and waved his hands, unwilling to let An Zi Zai help him.
An An quickly came to An Tai, supported him, and said, "Grandpa, my second uncle is right. I'll help you sit in the house. It's windy outside, so we can talk in the house."
An Tai looked at An Xin with doting eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, Grandpa listens to you."
An Zizi smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
In this family, no one can speak in front of An Tai, only An Tai.
After all, the four generations of An Tai's family are all men, but An Tai, a girl, is really An Tai's heartthrob.
An Xin helped An Tai into the house, turned to Qin Changsheng and said, "Qin Changsheng, please come in too."
Qin Changsheng nodded, followed, and walked into the house together.
There is a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine in the room, and there is also an air of decay of an old man.
The decoration of the entire house is extremely simple and simple, and the sofa in the living room even looks like it was made in the 1970s and 1980s.
An Xin helped An Tai sit on the main seat of the sofa, while she sat on the armrest next to her, leaning against An Tai.
"Qin Changsheng, sit down."
An Xin pointed to the sofa in front of him and asked Qin Changsheng to sit down.
As for An Zizai, he did not follow up. He stood outside the door and took the opportunity to quickly edit Qin Changsheng's experience into a message and sent it to An Wucheng and Guo Pingping. He also sent Qin Changsheng's photo.
An Zizai: "According to Qin Changsheng himself, what he has done in the past three years can be summarized with the words 'avenge his mother'. I don't know the specific situation yet. The old man just woke up and is now asking Qin Changsheng this
I will send you a message at any time."
An Wucheng: "Understood, I will ask someone to check on Qin Changsheng's situation. Zhao Qirui, the committee member from Jiangzhou, was a soldier led by one of my subordinates. I will ask someone to ask this Zhao Qirui."
Guo Pingping: "I think this Qin Changsheng is quite handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a decent appearance, but we still need to find out carefully why he dropped out of school and what he did in the three years after dropping out. Let's settle down.
Although it is not an arranged marriage, we still have to find a suitable match for An Xin, and he must have a clean past and experience."
In the room, Qin Changsheng sat on the sofa facing An Tai and An Xin.
An Tai stared at Qin Changsheng with a smile and asked: "Tell me, what happened to your mother?"
Qin Changsheng said: "I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child. Three years ago, my mother was hit and killed by a drunk driver. The other person was a rich second generation, rich and powerful. I settled many things without being punished by law, so I dropped out of school and collected
Evidence, I want to sue the murderer..."
He spoke simply, saying that he finally collected criminal evidence against the murderer and his son and sent them all to prison.
He slowly said: "Your story is too simple and too general. Can you elaborate on it? For example, is the second-generation rich man Guo Shihao who killed your mother still alive? Is he serving his sentence or is he dead?
"
Qin Changsheng was startled for a moment and observed An Tai carefully.
I found that An Tai's cloudy eyes actually had a bit of scrutiny.
Only then did he suddenly realize that the old man in front of him was no ordinary person!
He is the only remaining Taizu-level figure in China.
Although he is old, his consciousness is still very clear.
It is said that people are old and ghosts are old, let alone such a man who is more than 120 years old, has experienced the baptism of war and political turmoil, and is still enjoying his old age and has great influence?
Although Qin Changsheng claimed to be a cultivator, even he would probably be seen through in front of this old man.
Qin Changsheng didn't know why An Tai asked whether Guo Shihao was alive or dead now.
But I think it was through a short period of contact that I saw something through myself.
Guo Shihao is naturally dead. With An Tai's status and status, if he goes down with the order, I'm afraid he can find out the truth in a few minutes.
So it makes no sense for Qin Changsheng to lie at this moment.
Qin Changsheng's thoughts flashed through his mind and he replied calmly: "He is dead. He died on the same day he was imprisoned in Luteng Prison."
An Tai continued to ask: "How did you die?"
Qin Changsheng said: "It is said to be a secret room murder case, and the police are still investigating it."
An Tai nodded slowly and whispered to An Xin: "Go and call your third uncle in."
An Anxin called An Zizai in.
"Old man."
An Tai ordered: "Call Jiangzhou and ask about Guo Shihao's situation."
An Zizai glanced at Qin Changsheng, nodded and replied, "I understand."
He took the phone and walked out, but came back within five minutes.
"Old man, Guo Shihao died on the day he was brought to the prison. At that time, Guo Shihao was the only one in the room. His head was cut off and his head was still missing. So far, people in the prison have conducted self-examinations several times.
The police have been investigating for many days, but there are no clues."
After hearing this, An Tai raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "The secret room murder case, the head is still missing? It's interesting..."
After talking about it, he looked straight at Qin Changsheng, as if he had seen through everything.
At this moment, this frail old man gave people an unfathomable and heart-stopping feeling.
"It's really interesting."
Qin Changsheng smiled and nodded, and also agreed.
An Xin and An Zizai looked at each other for a moment, looking back and forth between An Tai and Qin Changsheng, feeling a little confused.
An Tai turned to An Zizai and said: "Let me tell Jiangzhou that there is no need to investigate Guo Shihao's case anymore. Doesn't the prison have several indicators every year? If it is determined to be an accidental death, just use one indicator to close the case."
An Zizi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, I understand."
An Tai smiled and patted An Xin's hand: "An Xin, didn't you say that your classmate's piano skills are very high, even higher than yours? Please ask him to play a piece for my old man."
An Xin immediately nodded in agreement and invited Qin Changsheng to a piano.