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Chapter Twenty-One

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    Zhao Yu smiled, but did not speak.  So I asked: "Zhao Yu, I can't see it, do you know some Taoism? How did you know how to deal with the scorched corpse just now?"

    Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Look, you really know how to joke. I was just guessing."

    After hearing this, I snorted in my heart: You can really pretend to be a grandson.

    I asked, "Then what should I do next? You want me to help you find those four men, but I'm not capable of it."

    Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Let's go to one of my informants, he may know these things. I was thinking, aren't you looking for the origin of some antiques? Then this person may know."

    When I heard that this informant was so awesome and knew everything, I felt a little disbelieving.  But at this time, I found that the crowd who had been watching in the yard backed away after seeing me.

    I asked Zhao Yu in surprise: "Am I ugly?"

    Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing: "Because the smell on your body is too stinky."

    It was only then that I remembered the corpse oil that I was covered in just now.  Because the focus was on other places just now, and the rest of his life didn't care about the bad smell on his body.  Now after being exposed to the sun for a while, the smell on my body has become stronger.

    ? Seeing that the people watching were far away from me and pointing fingers suspiciously, I couldn't help worrying about what to do with the smell all over my body.

    Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Go back to where I live first, take a shower and change clothes."

    I nodded hurriedly: "Thank you very much."

    So I followed Zhao Yu to the place where he lived, which was the single dormitory of the Tianjin Municipal Bureau.  One living room and one bedroom, with a small bathroom and a small kitchen, more than enough for one person.

    Zhao Yu's room is as perfect as his own, not messy at all, spotless, and everything is neatly arranged, which almost makes me suspect that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.  I didn't have time to appreciate it carefully, so I quickly got into the bathroom and took a thorough shower, and applied half a bottle of shower gel on my body, for fear of still having that disgusting smell.

    When I came out after washing, I saw a set of clothes neatly arranged on the sofa in the living room. The white shirt and jeans were simple but neat.

    Hearing the noise, Zhao Yu poked his head out from the kitchen: "You can change into my clothes first, I think we are about the same size, and you are a little thinner than me, so you should be able to wear them."

    I felt grateful, and quickly changed into clean clothes.  After putting it on, I really feel that the size is very similar, but the shirt is slightly larger.  It seems that there is still a gap of two centimeters higher.

    After tidying up, Zhao Yu brought out two plates of fried rice with eggs from the kitchen, plus a plate of small pickles: "Eat whatever you want, my cooking skills are not very good."

    It was already noon at this time, and the smell of the food made me feel hungry.  Gobbling it into his mouth, he suddenly felt the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, and thought to himself: If I were a woman, I would definitely marry someone like Zhao Yu.

    Zhao Yu said while eating: "By the way, your cell phone rang just now, it seems that someone called you."

    It was only then that I remembered Wu Dan's instructions, and I thought that it was probably he who asked me how I was doing.  But I have been busy for a long time, but there is still no result, and this Zhao Yu doesn't know why he insists on dragging me into the water.

    So I picked up the mobile phone on the table and checked the missed calls, but I was a little surprised: it was not Wu Dan who called, but Yang Wen who hadn't heard from him for a few days.  About the Qise incident a few days ago, I wanted to call him to ask him, but the phone was still disconnected, as if this person disappeared out of thin air.

    So I hurriedly pressed a callback, and when the call was connected, I smiled and said, "I said brother, have you disappeared these days? You didn't reply to my text messages?"

    Yang asked with a smile on the other end of the phone: "Something happened. Where are you now?"

    "I'm in Tianjin." I said, "I'm on vacation."

    "Oh, then contact me when you come back?" Yang asked with a smile.

    I frowned, thinking that you are not a girl, why do you keep asking me to contact you?  But thinking of his superb Taoism, he is the most powerful person I have ever seen with my own eyes. In the future, I may have to rely on his help for strange things, so I smiled and said: "Okay, I will find you when I get back."

    After hanging up the phone, I was surprised why Yang Wen was always staring at me.  But now I don't have time to think about how he feels.

    ?After dinner, Zhao Yu changed into casual clothes, took me back to Binjiang Road, found an entertainment city at seven turns, and arrived in front of a mahjong parlor.

    After entering the mahjong hall, Zhao Yu was not in a hurry to find someone, but wandered around for a while.  Just when I was getting impatient with him, someone suddenly walked up to Zhao Yu and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

    I took a closer look at the person who greeted Zhao Yu, and it turned out to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a clever faceHearing Zhao Zhenhai continue to say: "The few survivors are fellow villagers. Seeing their companions die tragically in that haunted house, they hurriedly asked someone how to escape. I don't know where they found an expert, and they said that they worked together to create a Golden Diamond Sutra to suppress  The evil ghosts of the Du family can just live there. So several of their families went bankrupt and collected money to build a set of Diamond Sutras, and Du¡¯s house was safe and sound. Later, these people returned to their hometowns and heard that the development was good.  A village cadre."

    When I heard the last sentence, I always felt that there was something in Zhao Zhenhai's words, as if he knew something.

    "How do you know where he will end up?" I couldn't help asking.

    Zhao Zhenhai smiled and said: "Although I love money, I rely on this magic to make money to support myself. But, I also have a sense of justice. A few years ago, a new residential area was built in the old house of Du's house, and the "Diamond Sutra" was dug out.  It was I who suggested they bury it again. People can¡¯t die anymore, right? It was reported on the news at the time, and I saw a few uncles go to the scene to check it out. It looks like they are from Anhui, and they are very concerned about the Diamond Sutra. Whatever  I guessed it, and knew that it was probably a few people who survived back then. So I went to strike up a conversation, so I also know that they should be a village cadre now."

    "Is there such a coincidence?" At this moment, Zhao Yu asked suddenly.

    Zhao Zhenhai laughed and said: "Of course, what a coincidence, the so-called cause and effect in the world are all intertwined. Good and evil are rewarded."

    I was shocked when I heard the news.  But seeing that Zhao Zhenhai had nothing else to say, Zhao Yu and I left the basement again and went to the mahjong parlor.

    The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was still waiting in the lobby of the mahjong parlor, seeing us coming up, and then sent us out.  After going out, I asked Zhao Yu, "Why is there such a strange atmosphere in this mahjong parlor?"

    Zhao Yu smiled: "Your feeling is right. This place used to be a casino and a loan shark. It was only after a strict investigation in the past few days that it was replaced with a mahjong parlor."

    I looked at Zhao Yu suspiciously: "You can't be a double agent, can you? Disclose information to the underworld, and even ask for information from others."

    Zhao Yu laughed and said: "Have you watched Infernal Affairs too much? I'm not a spy, but everyone has tacitly understood this kind of thing."

    tacit understanding?  I couldn't help frowning when I heard this.  This Zhao Yu is the same age as me, but he is so seasoned when he first became a policeman, and he is so well-informed, which is really unreasonable.

    What an idiot I look in comparison.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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