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Chapter 359 Range Rover Takes Flight

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    The old man withdrew his gaze from the Range Rover that was drifting away, turned his head and said to the young man next to him, "Did you see the car that passed by just now?"

    "Well, the white one?"

    "Do you remember the license plate number?"

    "Su a5689b, a branded Land Rover Range Rover" Land Rover just passed the Audi A8 for a few seconds, and the young man next to the Audi just glanced at it.

    "Go and check the owner of that car to find out the news, it's all right, Qi'an will take me back," the old man confessed, turned around, opened the door and sat back in a8.

    It¡¯s a step late. The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is at the southern foot of Zijin Mountain, and the villa is on the north side.  The car drove for half an hour, and when the old man got off the car, the luck from heaven had disappeared, and it was impossible to find out where the luck fell.

    But at this time, a white Land Rover drove out from the gate of the villa, and the two young people sitting inside caught the attention of the old man. They were so young but had stepped into a state of concentration. It happened that before they left the villa, the luck of heaven had just dissipated  , can the two be okay?

    The Audi A8 came to Zijin Villa for a while and then drove back. The young man who drove was a little confused, but he didn't ask any questions in the car.

    In the gate, Qi'an can only see his uncle once every few years, but he is most afraid of this old man who has been away from the mountain gate for eighteen years.

    Audi A8 returned to the south of Zijin Mountain. After the car stopped at the foot of the mountain, Qi'an got out of the car and opened the rear door. The old man got off with his hands behind his back and walked slowly up a small road in Zijin Mountain. The young man followed him up the mountain.

    Following the winding path up the mountain, the old and the young walked for more than ten miles, and the thatched hut where the old man was before appeared again.

    The furnishings in the house are very simple and simple. There is a small bed woven with grass and rattan in the corner. There is an old table and two chairs in front of the bed. There are some simple cooking utensils and pots and pans in the kitchen.  nothing else.

    After the old man entered the hut, Qi'an scooped a pot of water from the bucket and put it on the stove to heat it up. After the water boiled, he picked up a teacup from the table and washed it carefully, then squeezed out a touch of fine tea from the tea pot  Put it in a cup and wash it. After washing the tea three times in total, a faint fragrance of tea floats in the thatched cottage.

    Qi'an gently pushed the brewed tea to the old man's side, and sat down respectfully opposite him.

    All the old and the young were silent, the only sound in the room was the even breathing of the young man and the movement of the old man drinking tea.

    "You are much calmer than when you first went up the mountain. It seems that your master has worked hard on you." After being silent for about ten minutes, the old man spoke.

    Hearing the old man call Qi'an, the young man was obviously relieved: "After going up the mountain, the master threw me into the cliff facing the back mountain for seven days after I made a few small mistakes.  For half a month, I haven't made any mistakes in the past few years since then. The master said that my temper has been suppressed, and he released me at the beginning of the year."

    "It was originally a dragon, but your master has to turn you into a worm. His pig-headed problem can't be changed."

    Qi'an scratched his head with a smirk, changed the subject, and said, "Uncle Master, you have been guarding Mr. Sun's tomb in Zijin Mountain for eighteen years. The master asked me to tell you that the next generation of tomb guards have been in the family for a long time.  It was elected eight years ago, but you haven't returned"

    The old man took a sip from his teacup and said, "Are you persuading me to go back to the mountain?"

    "It's not a persuasion, it's a request"

    The old man put down his cup, looked at the young man calmly and said, "Every year your master persuades me to go back to the mountain, but do you know why I push you away every time?"

    "Is it because of your relationship with Mr. Sun?" Qi'an tentatively said: "Mr. Sun is dead, do you have a gap in your heart? You want to guard Mr. Sun's tomb to comfort his spirit in heaven"

    "That's right, and it's not." The old man looked at the Zhongshan Mausoleum outside the thatched house and said, "I'm not only guarding Mr. Sun's tombwell, you don't have to persuade me anymore, I will tell you what you have to do for me  I'm done, I'll go back to the mountain"

    Qi'an asked in disbelief: "Really? Uncle, what do you want to tell me?"

    The old man frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

    After Qi'an was startled, he said with shame: "Check that white car, okay, okay, okay, I'll go and check it out as quickly as possible."

    "Okay, let's go, let's go, and after you find out, invite someone over to me. I'll go back to the mountain when I invite you. If you don't invite me, I'll stay for another eighteen years."

    Qi'an swallowed, nodded and hummed.

    before leavingBefore, Qi'an carried two buckets back and forth from the front mountain four times to fill up the water tank in the grass house, and then picked a few small vegetables from the vegetable field, washed them and put them in the kitchen.  After a while, I returned to a bowl of rice.

    One and a half hours later, Qi'an, who had finished his busy work, walked down to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, took out his mobile phone and dialed out while walking.

    "Check something for me, a white Land Rover Range Rover with the brand Su a5689b on it, I want to know who the owner is"

    At the foot of Zhongshan Mausoleum, Qi'an answered a phone call: "The owner's name is Sun Youcai. The new car was just picked up yesterday. The insurance name is also the same. He is 32 years old and from Guiyang. But he has no business in Nanjing, and he hasn't in recent years."  He has been to Nanjing, which means that this person may leave here at any time.¡±

    Ever since he was bitten by Liu Kun, Wang Kunlun has been on the wanted list, and he has always used the fake identity Wang Xuanzhen gave him when he was walking outside. The name of this identity is Sun Youcai.

    "Think of a way, call me the specific location of this Land Rover, I want to meet him as quickly as possible, find out where he is, send the address to my mobile phone, and I will go there by myself"

    Ten minutes later, Qi'an's phone rang again: "He first appeared in Zijin Villa, and then returned to a hotel in the city and stayed for less than half an hour before coming out again."

    "I'm asking now, who asked you to check the past?" Qi'an said impatiently.

    "Now" The person on the phone was silent for a while, and said, "It may be a little difficult for you to meet him."

    "What do you mean? Land Rover put on its wings and flew away?" Qi'an said with a sneer.

    "I didn't fly, but two hours ago he got out of Nanjing and got on the Shenhai Expressway. After getting on the expressway, he took off the license plate. He exceeded the speed limit by more than 150 all the way, and he was going to drive to 200."

    Qi'an, who was holding the phone, was dumbfounded, and after a full minute or two, he cursed: "I'm fine, I'm being so polite, and I'm just delaying the car for more than an hour to go up the highway? Are you still driving?"  So fast, you fucking really want to fly?"

    Before going down to Sun Yat-Sen Mausoleum, Qi'an picked a few buckets of water and ordered vegetables on the mountain, and it took exactly two hours.

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