dragon hunter

Chapter 108
When I woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, I ate something in a hurry, and called Ghost Detective Xu, asking him to check the information of Grandpa Qiu Dongzhu.

Ghost Detective Xu readily agreed, inquiring about news is his specialty.

I have to say that the efficiency of private detectives is astonishing. During dinner time, I received a call from Ghost Detective Xu, saying that he had found some information.

I made an appointment with him to meet at Zhen Qingyi's villa, put on a coat casually, and went out to stop a car.

The door of Fatty Wang's store was closed tightly. It is estimated that this sleepy guy has not gotten up yet.

When I received a call from Teacher Fang in the car, the other party faltered a few words, saying that in order to express his gratitude for saving his life, he wanted to treat me to dinner.

I smiled wryly in my heart. Although I didn't want to dampen the other party's enthusiasm, I still declined. After all, there are still important things to do.

Ghost Detective Xu arrived before me, standing at the door of the villa smoking a cigarette, with a file bag under his arm.

"Let's go in and talk." I patted the other person on the shoulder and walked into the villa.

"I heard from my second uncle that you guys had a thrilling experience last night. You weren't injured, were you?" Zhen Qingyi stood up from the sofa holding a book.

"Fortunately, there is no danger, but there are some troubles in the follow-up." I touched the tire in the stone in my pocket.

I asked my second uncle about this thing, but my second uncle didn't know much about this legendary thing, probably because the other one was missing, and the little stone didn't show any abnormalities.

"I asked my colleague for help and found some information." Ghost Detective Xu opened the file bag and put a stack of information on the coffee table.

"What kind of materials are these?" Zhen Qingyi curiously picked up a piece of information.

"The aftermath of the girls' dormitory incident." I don't know how to explain it, it's too complicated.

"Ah, you are here." A beautiful young woman came out of the room with a teacup and greeted us.

I was slightly taken aback, I didn't expect that Sister Xu was still here in Tsing Yi, thought of the bloody head, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Sister Xu, I have some unfortunate news that He Qingyang is dead."

Sister Xu's hands trembled slightly, and the teacup almost fell to the ground, her eyes were extremely complicated, "He...how did he die?"

"Ah, that scumbag He Qingyang is dead, what's going on?" Zhen Qingyi put down the documents in his hand in surprise.

"Killed by those Nanyang heads-down masters." I didn't mention the bloody head, it was unnecessary and disgusting.

Sister Xu stood there in a daze, finally sighed softly, returned to the room with her teacup in her arms, and gently closed the door.

"It's what you deserve, this is retribution." Zhen Qingyi was still a little brooding about what happened last time.

"Old Xu, tell me what you found." I picked up a piece of information on the coffee table, which was an old newspaper.

"That old man is not simple, on the surface he is a rag picker, but when he was young, he was an overseas student sent by the government to Nanyang." Ghost detective Xu broke out a shocking news.

I looked at the blurry photo in the old newspaper, and I was very shocked. The three young people in the photo were all students studying in Nanyang under the government at that time, and one of them was Grandpa Qiu Dongzhu.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you." Zhen Qingyi stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"That's so embarrassing." Ghost Detective Xu rubbed his hands, and stood up with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's fine if you don't eat, don't get in my way." I pushed Ghost Detective Xu down.

"Look at your virtue." Zhen Qingyi gave me a big roll of eyes.

I touched my nose, pretended not to see it, and continued to stare at the document in my hand.

"Then how did he adopt Qiu Dongzhu, and why was he reduced to picking up trash?" I was full of doubts.

"At that time, there were three students who went to Nanyang together, two men and one woman. The other two were buried in other places because of the epidemic, but Li Junmin disappeared." Ghost detective Xu picked up another document and handed it to me.

"The old man's name is Li Junmin?" I looked at the old file in my hand.

"Yes, I asked an acquaintance to transfer this file, and I returned it after reading it." Ghost Detective Xu pointed to the file in my hand and explained.

"I had no parents since I was a child, and was adopted by an old monk in a ruined temple." I looked at the records on the file and muttered to myself.

"After he disappeared, the first time he appeared was 20 years later. At that time, no one remembered him, and even his household registration was canceled." Ghost Detective Xu continued.

"Then what happened afterwards?" I think this guy's experience is both weird and bizarre.

"In those days, it was not so difficult to find a job. As a black man, he could only make a living by picking up junk. If it wasn't for the help from his neighbors, he might have starved to death." Ghost detective Xu pointed to a piece of information.

I picked it up and took a look. It was a scattered transcript, which recorded some old people's memories of Li Junmin. It was obviously collected by Ghost Detective Xu Afternoon.

"I have a heart!" I patted the other person on the shoulder to express my gratitude.

"He found that baby girl when he was picking up waste. Of course, this is his own statement. In fact, there is something hidden." Ghost Detective Xu picked up an old newspaper below.

I took the old newspaper with some doubts, but I didn't see any mystery, it was just some ordinary news.

"Here is a revelation, saying that there is a newborn baby girl who was lost in the hospital, and I am asking everyone to provide clues." Ghost detective Xu pointed to the middle of the newspaper.

"Could it be a coincidence?" I don't think a single revelation can prove anything.

"First, the timing is extremely consistent. Second, I checked the hospital's birth records, and the blood type of the missing baby girl is exactly the same as that of Qiu Dongzhu." Ghost Detective Xu explained.

"Then what happened to the wealthy Nanyang merchants who searched thousands of miles for relatives?" I feel that the whole matter is full of fog.

"This incident is even weirder. It's a bit like a scene that I directed and acted on my own." Ghost Detective Xu took out a pack of cigarettes and gave me one.

"Why do you say that? It was quite a sensation at the time. What abnormalities did you find?" I lay on the sofa, and the two smokers got together and smoked.

"Information was underdeveloped at the time, and it was found out a few years later that the companies under the Nanyang couple's name were all fabricated and false names. They didn't even count as leather bag companies, and they didn't exist at all." Xu Xu, the ghost detective, let out a puff of smoke.

"Then what is their purpose?" I couldn't figure out why.

"There's something even weirder. On the surface, after Qiu Dongzhu committed suicide, the Nanyang couple returned home sadly. In fact, they disappeared halfway. They were neither alive nor dead." The ghost detective Xu took out a copy of the assisted investigation issued by the public security department back then. notice.

I took the notice, frowned and thought about it, and smiled bitterly in my heart. I already knew the outcome of the matter, but I couldn't figure out the process.

"Adopted by a monk since he was a child, he has been missing in Nanyang for more than 20 years. This Li Junmin is shrouded in many doubts." I summarized the clues in my hand.

The weird four-faced evil Buddha, as well as the head-subduing master from Nanyang, seem to have more or less overlap with Li Junmin's life experience.

"I also inquired about a situation. The village where Li Junmin lived back then has not been peaceful for more than ten years." Ghost Detective Xu hesitated for a moment, and said a piece of news.

"Why is it unfair?" I exhaled a puff of smoke ring and asked the other party.

"Livestock often die, and the blood is sucked dry. People in the village are always in panic." Ghost detective Xu said in a deep voice.

"Have you finished your research? It's time to eat." Zhen Qingyi's voice came from the side.

"Let's go to have dinner first." I greeted Ghost Tan Xu, and walked towards the restaurant with a look of anticipation.

"I'm not very good at cooking, if it tastes bad, don't laugh at me." Zhen Qingyi wiped his hands with a rag.

"It must be delicious." I tactfully sent a flattery.

A large bowl of corn ribs soup on the dining table was so appetizing, I quickly filled a bowl for myself and couldn't wait to taste it.

"How is it, is it good?" Zhen Qingyi looked at me expectantly.

There was a strange look in my eyes, I swallowed the soup in my mouth hard, the corners of my mouth slightly curved up, showing a smile uglier than crying, I stretched out my thumb, "It must be delicious."

"Then you have to finish the soup." Zhen Qingyi smiled slyly, pulled out a chair and sat aside to supervise.

"Old Xu, hurry up and taste the delicious food." Looking at the big bowl of soup, I felt that the task was really arduous, and I had to bring cannon fodder to share it.

We were two big men, sitting at the dining table, each holding a bowl of soup, with frowning faces, as if we were going to the execution ground, pinching our noses, and finishing the big bowl of corn rib soup.

"Uh, I'm full, and I don't think I'll be hungry tomorrow." Ghost Detective Xu hiccupped and lay down on the chair weakly.

"Is it so exaggerated? Is it really hard to drink?" Zhen Qingyi held his chin with both hands and sat aside, staring at us with dark eyes.

"Of course it's delicious." I forcefully swallowed the sour water in my stomach, showing a forced smile.

"Really, I'm actually better at stewing chicken soup. I'll make it for you guys tomorrow." Zhen Qingyi looked excited.

"Well... I still have something to do, let's go first." I ran out of the villa in a hurry, and decided not to come back for a week.

There were footsteps behind me, I turned my head and saw Ghost Detective Xu following closely behind, his face pale and frightened.

"What's that expression on your face? Is my daughter-in-law's handiwork that bad?" I glared at Ghost Tan Xu.

"It's delicious, drink more from now on." Ghost Detective Xu answered dumbfounded.

"Let's forget it." I was dejected. If I had a choice, I would rather fight with the fierce ghost than drink Zhen Qingyi's soup.

"Here, this is the address where Li Junmin lived back then, not very far from the small county town." Ghost detective Xu handed me a note.

"Thank you for your help with this matter." I patted the other person on the shoulder. If I went to find out by myself, I might not be able to find out this information in a monkey year.

"It should be, and I asked my friends in the circle to help you pay attention to the movements of Nanyang people. If there is news, they will notify me." Ghost detective Xu knew that I had conflicts with Nanyang Fanzi.

A warm feeling rose in my heart. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. This friend I met halfway is really interesting.

After making a reconnection gesture, I walked to the side of the road and hailed a taxi, thinking about whether to inform Lang Ying and go to Li Junmin's old house together.

(End of this chapter)