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Chapter 12 Clues

As soon as I entered the farmyard, three or four men came out, looking at me in their mid-twenties and two men in their thirties and forties. The leader, a man in his forties, looked at the young man next to me and said with a frown.

"Hai Xiang, who is this?"

Although the man sounded a little polite when he spoke, I could tell from his expression that he was still very wary of me. However, no matter how wary he was, it had nothing to do with me. At this time, I only had my seriously injured and comatose father and the missing man in my heart.

Mother

After hearing what the man said, Haixiang said, "Well, he knows Uncle Han, he seems to be named Han..." At this point, Haixiang looked back at me, obviously forgetting my name.

In order to avoid embarrassment, I continued, "My name is Han Xiaoke. Where is my father now?"

After hearing my words, everyone's expressions became obviously relaxed. However, I am always puzzled by their vigilance. What do they do? Why are people so nervous when they come in, as if they are afraid that others will find them?

Immediately, the middle-aged man leading me took me into a room in the farmyard. As soon as I entered the door, I almost cried. At this time, my father was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing oxygen, and he was obviously still in a coma.

I hurriedly walked to the bedside. If I looked at it from the outside, my father had no wounds at all. If there were no wounds, how could he be in a coma? I grabbed the quilt with my right hand and slowly lifted it up, only a corner. I almost fainted.

In the past, my father had layers and layers of bandages wrapped around his chest. He was obviously seriously injured.

Seeing my father's injury, Da Zhuang was stunned at first, and then became very angry. He turned around like a thunderbolt and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar with both hands. Seeing this, the young people quickly

He came over to stop him, but Da Zhuang’s strong physique could stop him. Da Zhuang said, “Who the hell did you do to my uncle like this? I have to fucking do it.”

His skin!”

Hearing what Da Zhuang said, the middle-aged man quickly said, "Don't get excited yet. Let me go and let me tell you what happened. As it is now, you won't understand the reason and process if I don't tell you."

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Da Zhuang looked back at me, obviously waiting for my intention. I nodded towards him. I really wanted to know the reason. Besides, my mother is also missing now. Maybe

They are the only ones who know the clues

As soon as Da Zhuang let go of his hands, the middle-aged man took a step back and asked Da Zhuang and I to sit down and listen to what he said. Then Da Zhuang and I sat on the two stools beside the bed, and the middle-aged man also looked for us.

I got a stool and sat down.

I looked at the middle-aged man with burning eyes, waiting to learn the story from his mouth, but the middle-aged man did not hesitate and immediately told the story in detail.

It turns out that my parents came here a few days after I went to Chuanxue Tomb. They came here not to do the so-called business, but to do business. I first heard this middle-aged man say that my parents were doing business.

Damn it, I didn’t believe anything I said, but then the middle-aged man cited a few incidents for me, and I became suspicious of it, and finally believed the middle-aged man’s words. This middle-aged man was my father’s partner.

It can also be said that he is a partner of Dou'er. The middle-aged man has many people who know how to do it. The middle-aged man is a smuggler who sells cultural relics. His parents rely on him to make money and can also take care of them.

Middle-aged people call him Douer Tuo. He usually arranges shipments or purchases.

It turns out that I have never doubted the authenticity of my parents' business, because they behaved like businessmen in front of me, and my grandfather also told me that my father would die if he didn't learn the business of tipping.

Grandpa was also deceived by his father. If it hadn't been for the accident that happened to Dou Dou'er this time, I'm afraid they would have lied to me to the end.

This time, Douertuo, this middle-aged man, acquired a clue that there was a big Douer in the South China Sea near Haikou. The middle-aged man said that this clue cost him a lot of manpower and financial resources.

It was obtained, but no one had played this bucket before, and no one was willing to play it. The middle-aged man who first heard about this reason kept wondering why no one came to pour this bucket. After further investigation, he discovered that

This Dou'er is actually under the Liuming Beach, which the locals are talking about.

When I heard about Liuming Beach, I couldn't help but think of the boatman from before. The boatman didn't look like he was lying. Before leaving, he kept telling me not to go to Liuming Beach. It turned out that Liuming Beach was really a danger.

The place

After this middle-aged man surveyed Liuming Beach, he simply asked someone to draw a terrain map, and then gave the terrain map to my parents, because many people did not want to do this and did not have such in-depth experience.

So this middle-aged man thought of my parents and agreed to divide the accounts according to the ** after pouring out the treasure. My parents would get 6 and he would get 4. Such a ratio has never appeared from beginning to end, but because of this Douer

Due to the particularity, this middle-aged talent has no choice but to put forward this condition

After that, my parents rushed here day and night. Boats cannot sail into places like Liuming Beach. After all, the wind direction, weather, sea conditions and other factors are very abnormal, so if you want to survey, you must stay at Liuming Beach.

Outside the beach area, my parents, with their relatively experienced middle-aged men, carefully judged the various factors below Liuming Beach, and then rushed back to the farmhouse in Haikou to discuss how to make a douer.

I heard from a middle-aged man that no one present had as much experience as my parents on how to play Dou'er. From the beginning of the cooperation until now, no Dou'er was inaccessible. They immediately inspected it three times again, and my parents

After talking about Douer's plan and terrain, etc., my parents took a boat with six middle-aged men who could handle Douer and sailed to the vicinity of Liuming Beach, leaving one person on top to watch the boat.

The remaining seven people, including my parents, each had a positioning lock on their body that could be locked in place in an emergency, and they dived into the bottom of the sea together.

Having said this, the middle-aged man showed a wry smile, "I don't know what happened down there. I only know that within an hour of going down, your father came up covered in blood.

Fortunately, it was discovered quickly, but after treatment, the doctor said that he would still need to be in a coma for a while."

"What about my mother? Where is she now?" I asked hurriedly. I was relieved to see that my father was safe and sound, but the only thing that made me uneasy was that my mother had not been seen yet.

"Your mother, we haven't found her yet. Besides, it has been a month since the incident happened. At that time, my men only found your father alone. The other six ropes have been broken and they want to find you.

"Mother, I must be looking for a needle in a haystack. Besides, it's been a month. No matter how powerful a person is, it's impossible for him to be in the haystack for a month," the middle-aged man said.

When I heard what he said, I understood what he meant, but I just didn't give up without seeing my mother. I always thought that she was fine, and maybe she was saved by someone else.

"Do you still have the plans left by my father?" I asked.

After hearing what I said, the middle-aged man hesitated and asked, "What do you want the plan to do?"
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