On the way back to the ground, I was always on tenterhooks, fearing that Wu Rendi would suddenly come down and bump into him. Fortunately, I was a good character and got on the elevator safely without seeing Wu Rendi's shadow.
The elevator only reached one floor before it suddenly stopped. The elevator door slowly opened, and I hurriedly hid the wooden box behind me. Then I saw a fat face stretched out first, and said to me with a smile: "I didn't say that, come up."
It’s a little late, you’re going to visit Director Wu’s personal belongings, right?”
Fortunately, I didn’t see Fatty Sun. My eyes widened when I saw him. I stretched the bag in my hand to his eyes and said, “Let’s talk about Guangren first! You can see for yourself. 1 Broken Mustard Ham
I didn’t even eat a bite of the intestines and the smelly salted duck eggs! You pointed at my nose and scolded me. You ruined a good day like this.”
"Oh, he didn't eat the mustard, ham and salted duck eggs, so he drank the beer..." After hearing what I said, Fatty Sun showed an incomprehensible smile on his face, and he lifted it into my hand.
He took the bag that was hanging and took out the two empty beer cans. After taking a look, he bared his teeth at me and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it if you have anything to do. There is no one here now, so it is convenient to hide things. Lazi
, you don’t want the things behind to be discovered, right?”
There was no possibility of hiding my secrets in front of Fatty Sun. I simply carried the wooden box and followed Fatty Sun into the third underground floor. This was my first time in this area. At first glance, there was nothing special about the third underground floor.
The huge three underground floors were divided into five areas. I followed Fatty Sun to the front area, and Fatty Sun found a room and took me in.
I looked around the room, and there were a dozen boxes of various sizes neatly placed inside. The boxes had plastic labels with the year, date and address written on them. After taking a look, I turned to
Fatty Sun asked: "Great Sage, what is going on here?"
Fatty Sun said: "To put it bluntly, like the fifth underground floor, the third underground floor is the warehouse of each investigation room. Except for the sixth room, after the events responsible for the other rooms are completed, the recovered items will be brought back. In addition to collecting
On the fourth floor underground, the rest of the things are still here. Lazi, this is the scope of one room. If you hide your things here, I guarantee that no one will know."
Room 1... I suddenly felt a little blocked in my heart. I didn't know what was going on with Hao Wenming. He couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive. Po Jun died, not even a body was left behind. I went to Room 6.
Fatty Sun was promoted to deputy director, and now there is nothing left in the room except a sign.
Fatty Sun seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. He found a cleaner box and sat down. He looked at me and said, "Don't think too much about the past. No matter the good or the bad, it's over. If you think too much, you'll be fine."
To make things difficult for yourself, let’s talk about what happened just now.” Fatty Sun changed the topic, and after a pause, he continued: “I’m not telling you, what was Guangren’s reaction after drinking beer?”
The mention of Guangren made me angry. I glanced at Fatty Sun sideways and said, "Does it have anything to do with you whether he drinks or not? Now if he doesn't teach me, Wu Rendi knows how to find out."
My bad luck, who should I cry to..."
When I was talking, Fatty Sun kept looking at me with a half-smiling look. My heart moved, and I remembered the expression on his face just now at the elevator door. Suddenly I seemed to understand something, and stared at
Fatty Sun's eyes said: "Wait a minute - this is all your calculation. The pickled mustard and salted duck eggs are all smoke. You just want to see Guangren's reaction to the beer, right?"
"Hahahahaha" the smile on Fatty Sun's face grew bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help laughing and said: "Lazi, I knew you would see it sooner or later."
I guessed the beginning, but I couldn't figure out what Fatty Sun wanted to do. Looking at his playful smile, I couldn't help but say again: "Great Sage, don't let me guess blindly. Give me a happy gourd."
What kind of medicine was buried?"
"Lazi, you should first tell me about Guangren's reaction to beer." Fatty Sun licked his face and said to me with a smile: "It's not me who said that Guangren's matter cannot be explained clearly, and it would be troublesome for me to explain it."
"When did you become such a jerk?" After I looked at him angrily, I told him about the situation when Guangren was drinking beer. Fatty Sun listened with a smile until he heard Guangren talking about Tongzhi Jiu
When I went to Prussia, the predecessor of Germany, in 2000, his eyes narrowed. Later, when I talked about his feud with Invincible, Fatty Sun's eyes almost narrowed into slits.
After I finished speaking, I looked at Fatty Sun, waiting for his explanation. But Deputy Director Sun was still looking at me with squinted eyes and smiling. This posture felt a bit awkward, so I thought about it and took a step sideways.
I saw Fatty Sun still maintaining the same expression as before and giggling at the place where I was just now.
"Great Sage, look here." After I shouted, he understood. After blinking and calming down, he said to me: "Next time we meet again, please call Ren Guangjia and look at Guangren."
What’s the reaction?”
Fatty Sun's words made me fall into a dream: "Who is Ren Guangjia? Does Guangren know this person named Ren?" Fatty Sun did not answer directly. He laughed, looked at me and said, "Lazi, I will tell you now.
Why are you sending beer."
After finishing speaking, Fatty Sun took out his cigarette case, gave me one first, and then lit another one. He sat under the "No Smoking" sign, took a puff of cigarette, and said to me: "Yesterday you described Guangren's clothing.
The robes from the Republic of China period, but judging from his conversation with Wu Rendi, they should be from an earlier period. That is, from the late Qing Dynasty to the mid-Qing Dynasty.
I first used 1900 as a watershed to determine the approximate year of Guangren's life. After confirmation, I slowly determined whether he was from that specific period. And beer almost entered China around 1900.
, he doesn’t have to drink beer, even if he just heard about it, he can tell the approximate year he lived. "
Having said this, Fatty Sun's face looked a little strange, as if there was some serious problem that was bothering him. After a pause, he continued: "Originally, I prepared several things and slowly tested him. Press me
After you go down for the fifth time, you will be able to tell when he was imprisoned by Lao Wu. Unexpectedly, he just drank two cans of beer and told you everything I wanted to know.
He talked about his grievances with Wu Rendi. Lazi, I’m not telling you, these two bottles of beer are a bit too strong, right?"
I vaguely understood the meaning of Fatty Sun's words, but I still asked him: "Great Sage, please explain clearly. What does Guangren mean?"
The smile on Fatty Sun's face faded a bit, he looked at me and said, "He saw through my thoughts and took the initiative to tell me his story through your mouth. He also made up for my loopholes."
Looking at my somewhat confused look, Fatty Sun said again: "Lazi, there was a problem with my watershed at the beginning. I counted out the Chinese who could go to Europe and come into contact with beer. So he took the initiative to tell you that he was in Tongzhijiu
He had been to Prussia in 1989. Except for the Chinese who were sold as piglets to Europe, there were not many Chinese who had been to Europe in that era. It would not be too difficult to know who he was."
I finally understood who the man named Ren Guangjia he said before was: "Guangren is Ren Guangjia?" Fatty Sun bared his teeth and said, "He doesn't know, there are some loopholes that I can fill in myself."
Fatty Sun’s words were full of stories, and I didn’t understand them for a while. I looked at him and said, “What are you trying to make up for?” He chuckled: “Although I’ve left out the Chinese who went to Europe, I kept an eye on it.
, still using 1900 as the watershed, we checked all the official records of missing persons involved in strange events in the past 20 years, and found that there are 21 people who match Guangren's identity. But let me hear you finish his story.
, there is only one Ren Guangjia.”
When Fatty Sun said this, there was only one butt left in his cigarette. After refilling his cigarette, he said to me again: "This person named Ren disappeared on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in 18**. On the night of his disappearance, his neighbors both before and after him disappeared.
I heard the sound of ghosts crying from Ren Guangjia's house, and a good thing was that I saw blue will-o'-the-wisps rising into the sky in his yard. The next morning, Ren Guangjia's house door was wide open. At first, I thought it was a bandit, and I was afraid that Ren Guangjia would suffer.
Something unexpected happened, and his neighbor went to the Yamen to report it. However, upon inspection, it was found that Ren Guangjia was missing for no reason, and there was no sign that his property had been touched.
When inspecting Ren Guangjia's residence, a large number of Western utensils and Western portraits of Ren Guangjia were found. Only then did we know that Mr. Ren, who had just moved here less than a year ago, had spent many years in the West, and it was considered a sensation at the time.
It became a major case. But later on, because there was no owner and no money, the government did not pay much attention to the investigation. Over time, it became an unsolved case. Now the specific year is revealed from Guangren’s mouth. This experience
It’s like it’s tailor-made for him. And, Lazi, you can read the three words Ren Guangjia over and over again.”
After listening to Fatty Sun's words, I couldn't help but read out "Fake Guangren..." Fatty Sun was amused for a moment, winked at me and said, "Do you understand now?"
How did Fatty Sun think of so many things in just one night? If I wanted to check Guangren's identity, I might not be able to find out in three to five months, and it would also depend on whether Guangren would cooperate. Since Fatty Sun has been promoted
After becoming the deputy director, I couldn't see through him even more.
Anyway, I couldn’t see through it, so I simply asked Fatty Sun directly: “How did you figure it out in just one night? Great Sage, tell the truth, did you already know that Guangren was being held in the fifth underground floor?
"
"Lazi, I'm not telling you, you said it lightly. You were asleep this night and I haven't slept a wink." Fatty Sun glared at me and said, "Even if you want to check information, you can't go to Ouyang Zianzuo."
Had I not had the foresight to put all the historical and anecdotal information into a computer file, why would I still not know who Ren Guangjia is? I searched for most of the night, and it was not until dawn that I finally compiled twenty-one people. What if?
If I had known that Guangren was so happy, I wouldn't have been in so much trouble. Wouldn't it be over just waiting for him to tell you himself?"
When Fatty Sun was talking, his eyes had already glanced at the wooden box I was holding. He winked at me and said, "Lazi, I've finished talking about my business. Can you also show me the treasure you got from Lao Wu?"
, also let me see it?"
Looking at Fatty Sun's appearance, I couldn't help but show him. I opened the wooden box and revealed the two daggers inside in front of Deputy Director Sun. Fatty Sun almost buried his face in the wooden box. He
While smacking his mouth, he said: "Good things... I don't have to tell you, which one is mine?"
What Fatty Sun said was as if it were natural. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch one of the daggers. I knew how amazing these two daggers were, but in my heart I felt a little awkward because Fatty Sun didn't tell me in advance about the secret investigation of Guangren.
At the moment, he didn't say anything to stop him. He was waiting for the moment when Fatty Sun picked up the dagger. After not seeing him for two years, it would be good to play a prank.
Just when he was about to touch the dagger, Fatty Sun's movements suddenly paused. At this moment, a small furry meat ball jumped out of his jacket pocket and flew quickly along Deputy Director Sun's arm.
It got to his hand and took a bite of it on the fleshy back of Fatty Sun's hand.