The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Could it be that the colleague the old man mentioned was Professor Smith?

"How did you get in without a key?" Chen Jing asked coldly. He looked back at the security door and found no signs of external damage.

"Technical unlocking." Qin Shan said.

Chen Jing suddenly understood and nodded, no wonder, and then looked at Qin Shan who was squatting on the TV cabinet and smoking.

"That solid wood cabinet is not strong. Stop stepping on it and come down."

"Who the f*ck are you talking to?" Qin Shan was stunned. He didn't expect that this stupid man named "Chen Jing" would dare to give orders to him after a gun was put to his head. He immediately became angry, "Are you not able to distinguish the situation? ?”

"Shut up." Smith stared at Qin Shan with evil eyes, and his tone was so cold that it scared people to death, "This is the second time. If I do it again, I will submit a written report to the association..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shan immediately raised his hands to express surrender, but did not listen to Chen Jing's words.

He was still squatting on the TV cabinet smoking a cigarette, and deliberately stepped on it a few times with his feet, causing the TV cabinet to make a creaking sound, as if it would collapse at any time.

"This TV cabinet is my grandma's dowry. Can you come down, buddy?" Chen Jing still had a smile on his face, but Bai Aji in his backpack seemed to sense something and gradually began to squirm.

"What if I don't come down?" Qin Shan asked.

Before Chen Jing could say anything else, Smith turned around suddenly, picked up the cup on the coffee table and threw it at him, but Qin Shan deftly dodged it.

"Come down, come down, you have such a big temper..." Qin Shan muttered and jumped off the TV cabinet, then ran to hug Xu Wan, the two of them were mumbling and getting tired.

"excuse me."

Smith sighed and showed his kind expression to Chen Jing again.

"Chen Jing, I have something to ask you."

"you say."

Chen Jing still had a gentle smile on his face, and his harmless expression looked easy to bully, but his eyes were always on the footprints on the TV cabinet, and his eyes were completely cold.

"Your grandfather is dead, right?"

Chapter 51 The disappeared study

Chen Bofu just faked his death.

Chen Jing had already determined this before.

So when he heard Smith say "your grandfather is dead", Chen Jing couldn't help but think of a lot.

How did he know that the old man was "dead"?

Did the old man tell him?

It shouldn't be...

If the old man told him, then how did the tomb disappear?

If this Professor Smith suddenly wants to visit the grave...where should I take him?

Tell him directly that the old man's grave has disappeared?

is it possible?

"I don't know." Chen Jing frowned, pulled the small bench next to him and sat down, his face pretending to be very confused, "I haven't been back for a long time..."

"Yes, you haven't been back for a long time. I heard..." Smith smiled, "You seem to have a bad relationship with your grandfather?"

Seeing how understanding the foreigner in front of him was, Chen Jing couldn't help but become wary, and his answer was even more flawless.

"How do you know this?" Chen Jing asked deliberately.

Before Smith could answer, the middle-aged man on the side came over.

He silently walked behind Chen Jing and gently put his hands on Chen Jing's shoulders...

"The professor asks you, you just need to answer, do you understand?"

"clear."

Chen Jing raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, a beautiful smile appeared on his fair face, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

"If I don't answer the question well, are you going to kill me with a gun?"

"..."

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, he just stared at Chen Jing silently, as if he wanted to see something from those clear eyes.

"Zhou Guojian, he is not a criminal."

Smith said calmly, looking dimly at the middle-aged man standing behind Chen Jing.

"I know." Zhou Guojian still didn't have much expression on his face, which was as cold as a piece of iron. "So I'm quite polite to him."

"You're polite?" Chen Jing asked in surprise, "If you're not polite, will I take your shot as soon as I walk in?"

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death?" Qin Shan was more surprised than Chen Jing. He couldn't help but walked over a few steps, bent down and looked at each other with Chen Jing, "You are so arrogant after a gun was put to your head?"

From the moment Chen Jing walked in, the four people present were actually observing him.

Actions, demeanor, reactions.

The observation from all this is...

This guy is very brave.

The psychological quality is much stronger than that of peers.

Except for acting a little nervous when a gun was pressed against his head, he was quite calm at other times.

And when he was stimulated by some words, this kid actually had the courage to fight back...

"What on earth are you here for?"

Chen Jing moved his eyes away from Qin Shan's beaten face and looked at the old man in charge.

"He held a gun again and opened the lock of my house...Does my grandfather owe you money or something?"

"Actually, we just want to see your grandpa..." Smith sighed, "We need his help with some things..."

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?" Chen Jing laughed.

"Yes, that's our attitude."

Qin Shan spoke before Smith, and his violent and perverse tone made Chen Jing want to kill him.

"We can be polite to others, but not to your grandfather, he is a deserter..."

"Deserter?" Chen Jing leaned back and showed an interested expression, "I remember he was not a soldier, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing asked Smith again.

"Since you all know that he is dead, you still want to come to see him and ask him for help...Are you going to summon his soul?"

"Damn, I wanted to beat you up before!"

Qin Shan's face changed, and he raised his hand to slap him, but was stopped by Zhou Guojian behind Chen Jing.

"We just wanted to come and see if we could, if he is not dead, that would be the best, but now it seems...he should be dead." Smith said slowly.

"How can you be sure he is dead?" Chen Jing asked curiously, "How do you know about news that I don't even know?"

Hearing this, Smith did not explain, only Zhou Guojian behind Chen Jing spoke.

"You don't have the right to ask questions, you just need to answer."

"Oh, okay."

Chen Jing nodded and said fluently.

"So from now on, I'll answer whatever you ask, and you'll let me go after that, right?"

No one answered Chen Jing's question directly.

Smith asked directly.

"Your grandpa has been living here, right?"

"Yes."

"I heard that he has never stepped out of this old house for so many years, is that right?"

"Yes."

"What does he do at home?"

"Just what normal old people do..." When Chen Jing said this, he suddenly saw a suspicious expression on Smith's face, and then added, "But he often locks himself in the study."

Where did these people get the information?

From what they said...it seems that they know a lot about my family's situation?

"Yes! He likes to stay in the study and go crazy! I heard about this too!"

Smith couldn't help laughing.

Although he controlled his expression very well, the excitement that flashed in his eyes...Chen Jing saw it.

"Where is your study?" Smith asked impatiently.

"???"

His question made Chen Jing a little confused.

Chen Jing looked back at the corridor. Wherever he looked, the doors of the rooms were opened.

There were many messy clothes and bedding scattered on the ground...

It seemed that they had searched the house after entering the old house.

So they still don't know where the study is?

The study is clearly there...

Chen Jing looked at the deepest part of the corridor.

That was the only room that was not opened.

There were many black marks on the wooden door, similar to those smeared with coal.

These marks were not in Chen Jing's memory, at least he hadn't seen them when he came back last time...

"Since the old man is missing and the grave can be made to disappear... then it shouldn't be difficult for these people to find the location of the study... or even the door of the study..."

Chen Jing murmured in his heart, and suddenly felt that this grandfather in the real world was a little unfathomable.

"Speak." Zhou Guojian grabbed Chen Jing's shoulders and exerted force suddenly, as if he wanted to use this to intimidate the young man in front of him and make him answer the question obediently.

It's a pity...

Chen Jing is no longer a normal human being.

As an old descendant.

Even if it was just an old descendant of the lowest rank who was not good at close combat.

Zhou Guojian's strength was equivalent to nothing for Chen Jing.

He didn't feel any pain, and even felt a little good.

"The study is on the first floor." Chen Jing pretended to be in pain and said with a grin, "You have all searched my house, and you still asked me where the study is. Are you kidding me?!"

"We searched the house, but didn't find your grandfather's study." Smith did not stop Zhou Guojian this time, but let him go, as if he wanted Chen Jing to spit out the answer he wanted as soon as possible.

"The study is on the first floor!"

Chen Jing seemed to be pinched to death by Zhou Guojian, and he began to stutter.

"The door! The door is outside! You may not have found it! I can take you there!"

Chapter 52 Whoever doesn't let me live, I will let him die

"The door of the study is outside?"

Smith and others looked at each other for a while, and Zhou Guojian suddenly released his hands.