"That's it." The fat man carefully put the piece of paper into Zhang Zhuxun's hand.
"This is the little bit we found in the ashes of the brazier." Fatty explained, "The archives were in chaos like thieves. Fatty probably took away the most important information in it before they left.
Or simply burn it in a brazier, and then pour water on it. It will be smoked and wet, and the writing will have long been blurred."
Zhang Zhuxun looked at the scrap of paper in his hand. It was indeed as the fat man said. There were burnt marks on the edges.
The reason why this was preserved is probably because those people were in a hurry to evacuate. When they saw that the fire was almost done, they poured water inside to extinguish the fire.
On that piece of yellow-green paper, which was no bigger than a cigarette box, there was actually a badge as big as a thumb, but the color was so light that it was hard to see clearly.
If the two fat men hadn't been so careful, others might have just glanced out of the corner of their eyes and passed it by.
Zhang Chuxun estimated that this should be a kind of paper specially made by those people for that plan. Just like the page number of a book, this badge logo was printed on the corner mark.
Whether the fact is as he guessed is not possible to investigate now.
The fat man continued: "That bit of information was deduced from the details by Tianzhen and I who sneaked in at night and turned the archives upside down. We went to Banai with Chen Wenjin's expedition team.
There is indeed a special force."
Panma did indeed say that those people were dressed as soldiers and carried many guns.
Zhang Zhuoxun squinted his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.
If his previous speculation was correct, then this "special force" is part of the Zhang family under the command of Zhang Qishan.
No matter what, the game has been laid out. Who is the fishing net and who is the caught fish depends on who is more skilled.
After a while, the two people who finished talking in the side room came out.
Wu Xiaoxie said to Huo Xiangu: "My three friends also know about that matter. They know some details better than me."
Huo Xiangu waved her hands, looking a little tired, "Then just follow me."
Wu Xiaoxie whistled at Zhang Zhuxun and the others, signaling to follow him.
When he came to the living room and sat down, Wu Xiaoxie summarized what he knew and told him.
When he talked about going to Golmud, he paused for a moment. He really couldn't bear to tell Mrs. Huo that her daughter had become neither human nor ghost.
Huo Xiangu's face, which was expressionless at the beginning, gradually became gloomy.
Before Wu Xiaoxie finished speaking, Huo Xiangu had already guessed something. She slowly stroked the ebony box with one hand, her voice was full of coolness, she looked at Zhang Zhuxun, "So, this hand is also the one you were in that sanatorium.
Found it?"
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, "We can deduce from Chen Wenjin's words and those old video tapes that the real Huo Ling did stay in Golmud Sanatorium in the end, and because of her special appearance, she was locked up there.
In the basement."
The expression on Huo Xiangu's face sent chills down the spine. She asked Zhang Zhuxun in a calm tone, "What does the forbidden woman you are talking about look like?"
Zhang Zhu and others were at a loss for words for a moment. It was really hard to describe. Isn't this a knife in the old lady's heart?
"That's all." Huo Xiangu lowered her eyelids, "After all these years, I finally know the outcome of Xiaoling."
Zhang Zhuxun said softly: "This is a game between two forces. Your daughter and Chen Wenjin mixed into another team, and ended up being assassinated at the bottom of the Xisha Sea. The purpose of the first team that had been entrenched in Guangxi for a long time is exactly what we are doing now
Looking for answers."
Huo Xiangu thought for a long time and remained silent.
Huo Xiuxiu stepped in from the threshold carrying a pot of tea. After adding tea to several people's cups, she waited next to Huo Xiangu.
At this time, Huo Xiangu suddenly raised her head and asked Wu Xiaoxie with a strange expression, "During the whole process you just mentioned, there was always a person with a unicorn tattoo following you. Where is this person now?"
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment,
Are you talking about your daughter? Why are you talking about the unicorn tattoo?
Before he could react, the fat man next to him shouted: "Of course you have to take such a precious thing with you."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the little brother and Zhang Zhuxun respectively, and said with a smile: "Hey, these two, their looks are incredible. They are handsome and well-behaved, and they have great abilities. They will look after the house and guard the courtyard.
He is an expert in all kinds of fighting, old lady, who do you want to choose to be your grandson-in-law?"
Zhang Zhuxun raised his leg and kicked the fat man on his chair, frowning and glaring at him.
The fat man knew at a glance that Zhang Zhuxun was really unhappy. He immediately suppressed the sly smile on his face and slapped himself in the mouth. "I'm talking nonsense. Don't mind me. What's that? Old lady, you can find it."
What's the point of having a unicorn tattoo?"
Huo Xiangu ignored him at all. She only looked back and forth between the younger brother and Zhang Zhuoxun, and asked in confusion: "You two have unicorn tattoos on your body?"
Zhang Zhuxun said directly: "No need to guess, the person you are looking for is him."
Huo Xiangu stood up all of a sudden, her whole body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't hide her excitement and walked up to her brother, "Let me see your hands."
As she spoke, she grabbed her brother's right hand and after just one glance, her expression changed drastically and she took several steps back as if she had suffered a heavy blow.
Immediately after lifting the hem of his clothes, he knelt straight in front of the little brother, his knees hitting the floor without cushioning.
Wu Xiaoxie, Fatty and Huo Xiuxiu didn't know the whole story. They were startled by her sudden move. They were completely confused and quickly stood up from their chairs.
Huo Xiuxiu was shocked. Although she didn't know why, she quickly knelt behind Huo Xiangu, not daring to breathe.
The solemnity on Huo Xiangu's face, as well as the heaviness and determination when she knelt down, were so real that it seemed that only this kind of action could express her piety.
The fat man suddenly said, "No, this old lady is just a rice dumpling!"
Only then did Wu Xiaoxie come back to his senses from the shock. He screamed in his heart, "This old lady is a powerful figure in the capital city. She is already so old. To suddenly kneel here is not to shorten one's life."
What.
"Grandma Huo, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.
But Huo Xiangu knelt on the ground persistently, her expression majestic and solemn.
The fat man was obviously confused, and he secretly muttered to himself that this old lady couldn't possibly be Zongzi, so could this operation be caused by hysteria?
Huo Xiuxiu was so frightened that she was at a loss. Huo Xiangu couldn't get up, so she could only kneel down.
The little brother just sat on the chair, watching the scene in front of him quietly without any reaction, just like a statue.
Zhang Zhuxun spoke out to stop Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty from helping the person, with a trace of ridicule on his lips, "Zhenzhen, you and Fatty don't have to worry about each other, let her kneel down. If the old lady thinks this can make you feel less guilty,
If what happened back then can be written off so easily, then you can continue, and none of us will stop you."
Huo Xiangu's lips moved, and finally turned into a sigh.
Huo Xiuxiu hurriedly helped her stand up, but this time she did not insist anymore.
Sitting back on the chair, Huo Xiangu took a sip of tea to calm down, looked at her brother, and asked softly, "Do you still remember me?"
Zhang Zhuoxun sneered, "If you still remember, I wouldn't have come to see you at all."
Huo Xiangu sighed sadly, "That's right, we can't help you."
Wu Xiaoxie looked at the little brother, then at Zhang Zhuxun, and finally turned to Huo Xiangu, "Grandma Huo, do you know the little brother?"
Huo Xiangu smiled bitterly, "More than just acquaintance, we had promised to keep secret about what happened back then. Now it seems that all this is retribution."
"The strength of the old Jiumen will probably be exhausted once the old bones of us who are still lingering are gone."
Huo Xiuxiu quickly comforted her, "The Old Nine Sect has been passed down to this day, and there are many descendants. Some coincidences should be accidents. You don't have to believe too much in fate."
Huo Xian
My aunt was silent and did not answer her.
Everyone looked at each other in silence for a moment.
After a long while, Huo Xiangu looked at Zhang Chuxun, her eyes changed from sadness to firmness again, "Since this little friend said that his surname is not ordinary noble, and he also has Qilin on his body, then you must have some relationship with him, right?"
."
Zhang Shuxun raised his left hand with an indifferent expression.
Huo Xiuxiu exclaimed in surprise, then looked at her younger brother's right hand, "Are you fraternal twins?"
The fat man chuckled and said happily, "Young girl has a big head."
Huo Xiuxiu was a little embarrassed, but also curious, "Tell me, what's the relationship between them?"
The fat man chuckled and began to murmur again, "A grandpa."
He pointed to Zhang Shuxun again, "A grandson."
To be continued...