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Chapter six hundred and ninety first came in the past

Zhang Chi closed his eyes in the darkness, and the scene of accompanying Lin Daiyu to the amusement park on Lin Daiyu's birthday emerged in his mind. Everything in his memory seemed so far away. He once saw Lin Chaolong being raped by Chu Canghai and Qin Junqing.

The eradicated image, if Lin Daiyu had seen the same scene, how could she be willing to let it go given her soft exterior but strong temperament.

Lu Qiangqiang helped Zhang Chi check out the call early the next morning. The call had nothing to do with Chu Canghai. According to their tracking, the call should have been made from a place in the west of the capital. If Zhang Chi was interested, Lu Qiangqiang

You can take him there for a walk.

When Zhang Chi received this call, he was on his way to send Qi Bing to school. He sent Qi Bing to school and parked his motorcycle in a nearby parking lot. Lu Qiangqiang arrived in a brand new Audi Q3.

Zhang Chi looked into the car and found Lu Jianqiang sitting in the passenger seat. He went to the back seat and sat down knowingly: "Second brother, why are you bringing your family members with you on a mission?"

Lu Qiang said: "It's not like we're on a mission. We originally made an appointment to practice driving with her and drop by the place you mentioned?"

Zhang Chi said: "Today's toll and gas fee are all mine."

Hu Yilin laughed: "Zhang Chi, after all, he is rich and powerful."

Zhang Chi said: "The main reason is that I feel guilty for delaying your world."

Hu Yilin said: "It's me who delayed your world together. I just bought a car. He doesn't trust my skills and insists on being my sparring partner."

Lu Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Just treat it as a free driver."

Zhang Chi leaned back, touched the car seat and said, "The car is good. My second brother is a sensible person. If you bring the driver out, we can have a drink at noon."

Lu Qiangqiang set the navigation to the location where he had found the call from the mobile phone. Hu Yilin drove for an hour under the guidance of the navigation before arriving at a wilderness. Zhang Chi sat in the back and actually fell asleep.

Lu Jianqiang turned around and called him. Zhang Chi opened his eyes and said, "Are we here?"

Lu Jianqiang nodded, pushed open the car door and got out. Zhang Chi got out from the back and looked around to see that the environment seemed familiar. He raised his eyes and looked at the hillside in front of him on the right. He suddenly remembered that he had been here before. The last time he took the car with him on a motorcycle

I came here with Mr. Qin to the cemetery where the fallen agents of the Bureau of Secrets were found. It felt like it hadn’t been that long last time. Hu Yilin’s driving skills were worrying.

Lu Qiang said: "The call you received was made from here."

Zhang Chi nodded and asked Lu Jianqiang and Hu Yilin to look around. He walked towards the cemetery alone. He didn't want Lu Qianqiang and Hu Yilin to get involved in the matter of the Secret Bureau. Although Lu Jianqiang was a policeman, he was still a policeman after all.

Ordinary people, as for Hu Yilin, although she has superpowers, she has already quit the academy, and Zhang Chi doesn't want them to get involved too much.

He and Lu Jianqiang agreed to meet here again in an hour.

When he came to the cemetery, he saw no one at the door. When he walked in, he saw the old man with a white beard sticking his butt out and weeding in the cemetery. Zhang Chi remembered that Mr. Qin once called him Lao Wang and walked over quietly.

Lao Wang was hunched over and concentrating on the cleaning work, seemingly unaware that anyone was approaching him.

Zhang Chi stopped two meters behind him and said respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Wang!"

Lao Wang still didn't look back and said coldly: "No one is allowed in here. Didn't you see the sign outside?"

Zhang Chi said: "I've been here before."

Only then did Lao Wang stop what he was doing and turned around to look at Zhang Chi.

Immortal Zhang added with a pleasant smile: "Last time I was with Mr. Qin..."

"I'm not Alzheimer's, remember!"

Zhang Chi laughed. The advantage of having a thick skin is that he is not afraid of embarrassment. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Although he did not smoke, offering cigarettes to others was a way of socializing to quickly bring people closer together. He smelled the old

Wang's body smelled of cigarette smoke.

Lao Wang glanced at the Zhonghua in Zhang Chi's hand and took one. Zhang Chi helped him light it quickly with a lighter.

Lao Wang took a puff of cigarette and said, "Why don't you smoke it yourself?"

"I don't smoke!" Zhang Chi stuffed the entire pack of cigarettes into Lao Wang's hand.

Lao Wang was not polite to him and put the cigarette in his pocket: "Come to visit the grave?"

"No, just passing by."

Lao Wang glanced at him suspiciously, passing by? Who would wander around in this cemetery with nothing to do?

Zhang Chi took out his cell phone, found Wang Meng's photo and showed it to Lao Wang: "Uncle Wang, have you seen this person in the past two days?"

Lao Wang took his phone and looked at it, shook his head and said, "I have no impression."

Zhang Chi said: "Did anyone come to visit the grave yesterday?"

Lao Wang said: "I haven't seen anyone this month. In the past, there were a few people during Qingming Festival. The one who came the most was Mr. Qin, but I haven't seen him for a long time."

Zhang Chi nodded and proposed to walk around the cemetery. Lao Wang did not object and continued to sort out the weeds, leaving Zhang Chi to go alone.

Zhang Chi wandered around and came to Chu Hongzhou's tomb based on his memory. Now he knew that Chu Hongzhou was his grandmother. He came in a hurry and didn't bring any sacrifices, but he saw a bouquet of flowers placed in front of Chu Hongzhou's tomb.

Lily, Zhang Chi frowned, Lao Wang is also an old fox, he didn't tell the truth to himself, no one paid homage to Chu Hongzhou, where did these flowers come from?

Zhang Chi knelt down and observed the bouquet of lilies. They were very fresh and must not be more than a day old. In other words, someone must have come to pay homage. If Lao Wang did not lie, then this bouquet of lilies was given to him, but this possibility is basically impossible.

Yes, this cemetery is in the wilderness. There is not a flower shop within a radius of more than ten kilometers. Lao Wang, Lao Wang, are you worthy of my box of Chinese cigarettes? You have to be kind.

When Lao Wang wasn't paying attention, Zhang Chi took a photo of the lily. The name of the flower shop was printed on the wrapping paper. He had been hanging out with Lu Jianqiang for a long time, and he also paid attention to the details.

Zhang Chi walked around the cemetery and found nothing else. The cemetery didn't look like a place to hide people.

Lao Wang said to him: "Young man, have you transferred enough?"

Zhang Chi walked back with a smile: "Uncle Wang, please forgive me."

Lao Wang said: "You have a sweet mouth, but you have evil intentions. Do you suspect that I have kidnapped the boy in the photo?"

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "Uncle, you are really good at joking. You usually guard the cemetery, and with your body, how could you possibly kidnap a strong man who is nearly two meters tall?"

Lao Wang said: "You look down on me."

"No, I admire you from the bottom of my heart. Not everyone can endure loneliness like you and guard the tombs of your comrades in the wilderness for decades."

Lao Wang said: "Don't put a high hat on me. I used to be a janitor. It's my job to guard the tomb. It's not voluntary. If I didn't have this job, I would starve to death."

Zhang Chi nodded, took out his business card holder from his pocket, and gave Lao Wang a business card.

Lao Wang took it and looked at it. He was not wearing reading glasses and narrowed his eyes: "Shangrouyuan? Why is there anyone named Shang?"

Zhang Chi knew that Lao Wang said this on purpose, so he smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, my name is Zhang Chi, and I work in catering."

Lao Wang said: "I am the guardian of the cemetery. How can you, a caterer, have anything to do with me? Could it be that you sell human meat buns?"

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, it contains my contact information. If you find the person in the photo, give me a call. If you have time to go to the city, you can go to my restaurant for dinner."

"No money!" Lao Wang pushed back hard.

Zhang Chi said: "I'll ask you to do it, and you won't have to spend any money."

Lao Wang chuckled and said: "Boy, I have lived for more than half my life, how can such a good thing happen? Do you have any bad ideas?"

Zhang Chi said: "Okay, uncle, you are really vigilant, so I'll leave first."

Zhang Chi walked a few steps and heard Lao Wang saying behind him: "Did you secretly take a photo of that bouquet of flowers just now?"

Zhang Chi stopped, turned around and laughed. The old fox had been staring at him.

Lao Wang said: "When I have time to go to the city, I will meet you for dinner."

Zhang Chi returned to the car. Lu Jianqiang and Hu Yilin hadn't come back yet. He didn't have the car keys either, so he could only find a place to sit under the shade of a tree. He Googled the name of the flower shop and easily locked the location of the flower shop on the Internet.

There really aren't many secrets in society.

Lu Jianqiang and Hu Yilin walked back from Zhengxi fifteen minutes after the agreed time.

Zhang Chi said: "Why have you been gone for so long?"

Lu Qiang said: "I saw a sea of ​​flowers over there, so I took a few photos, so I stayed a little longer."

"What flower?"

Lu Qiangqiang handed him the phone and saw that it was all sunflowers.

Lu Qiangqiang asked him what he had discovered, but Zhang Chi didn't say anything about the cemetery.

Lu Qiang said: "I think the possibility of Wang Meng coming here is very small. I'll ask the technical department to check again later to see if someone is spreading suspicion."

"What's the reason to create suspicion?"

Lu Qiang said: "Nowadays, crimes are all high-tech, and it is really difficult to do without some cultural level. Let's talk about mobile phone positioning. We can use mobile phone positioning, and criminals can use the equipment to create false impressions, and even locate overseas."

Zhang Chi nodded. The voice he heard yesterday was that of Chu Canghai. Maybe it was also synthesized.

Hu Yilin glanced at the cemetery in the distance and said, "Did you just go there?"

Zhang Chi said: "Nothing, there is a cemetery, I..."

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove over. Zhang Chi recognized Chu Canghai's car at a glance. When the car passed by them, it stopped, the window slowly lowered, and Chu Canghai said to them:

"Captain Lu, Zhang Chi, why are you here?"

Zhang Chi said: "I brought them here to eat Northeastern food, but when they got here, they suddenly couldn't find the place."

Chu Canghai laughed: "We've passed the Northeast Restaurant. You go back, turn right at the second intersection, and walk two kilometers until you're there."

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Chu Canghai nodded, closed the car window, and the car continued to drive towards the cemetery.

Lu Jianqiang looked at Zhang Chi and said, "What do you think I'm doing?"

"Have you been here before?"

Zhang Chi sighed and said, "It's hard to say anything. Come on, let's eat Northeastern food. I'll treat you."


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