Chapter 2002 Strange

After returning from Lakeside Park, Zhao Heng fell asleep until the evening. It was not until the lights first came up and thunder sounded again in the sky that he opened his eyes lazily, looked at the time and shook his head twice. He thought he would wait for Nan Changshou's question today, but he knew that he was safe and sound.

After agreeing to Zhou Qiqi to release Jiang Polang and give Zhou Buqun the order, Zhao Heng, who returned to Hengmen, told Yue Xiaoxiao that Ru Nan Changshou would wake him up at any time when he came to be angry. Judging from the situation of Nan Changshou's confrontation with Jin Gege, letting Jiang Polang go would definitely make him furious.

Unexpectedly, he slept for seven or eight hours. Zhao Heng stretched his body and jumped up from the bed. He was a little surprised that Nan Changshou did not come to find him, thinking whether Yuexiao and the others were forcibly blocking Nan Changshou, but it was unlikely that Nan Changshou could not block it.

"Nan Changshou didn't come, so I didn't call you!"

After washing up, he walked out of the room and came to the hall. Before Zhao Heng could ask Yue Xiaoxiao, the woman who happened to be coming from outside the door smiled, and then replied calmly: "No one stopped him. I even sent someone to watch his whereabouts. Nan Changshou sat on the roof of the Zijing City Tower all afternoon."

She said lightly: "Judged by the situation of following and going around him, Nan Changshou should know the news that Jiang Polang released, but he didn't do much and kept sitting on the top of the Zijing City Tower. He looked very lonely and melancholy. He only returned to the Nanshi Garden for dinner fifteen minutes ago."

Speaking of this, Yue Xiaoxiao handed over a few photos. Zhao Heng took them over and glanced at them. Sure enough, he saw Nan Changshou sitting upright at the top of Zijing City, wearing a coat and standing still. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could see loneliness from his posture, as if he was meditating and dazed.

But it's more like losing something!

Zhao Heng looked at these two photos and suddenly remembered the encounter in the restaurant. At that time, Nan Changshou was also like a walking corpse. He vaguely felt that Nan Changshou had suffered some blow, but he could not make a specific judgment. He asked softly: "Have he had any abnormal actions recently?"

Yue Xiaoxiao exhaled a long breath and shook her head and replied: "There is nothing unusual. She either stayed in the Nanshi Garden to recuperate from the wounds or went to the hospital to visit Nanshi Garden. There were unprecedented rules in life. Many people were rejected when they visited Nanshi Garden, and they did not attend the meetings of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Things should have happened to him!"

Zhao Heng handed the photo back to Yue Xiaoxiao, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen, preparing to fry a bowl of rice to reward himself: "You ask Yu Xuanji to check Nan Changshou's whereabouts these days. With his personality, it is impossible not to pursue Jiang Polang's release, and it is even more impossible not to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for a meeting."

Zhao Heng recalled Nan Changshou's stiff expression and the loneliness of standing in Zijing City now. He smelled the despair emitted by the old man. The greatest sorrow is death. This is Zhao Heng's judgment of Nan Changshou. This is the opposite of the environment in which Nan Changshou is now, so he is curious.

Yue Xiaoxiao nodded gently: "Okay, I'll tell Xuanji!" Then she followed Zhao Heng into the kitchen: "I don't know when you slept until, so I didn't prepare dinner for you. Why don't you wait in the dining room for ten minutes and I'll put some noodles for you and add two eggs?"

"Need not!"

Zhao Heng waved to her, then walked towards the rice cooker: "I can just cook a meal by myself. I haven't cooked myself for a long time. My skills are almost unfamiliar. Do you want to give you a bowl?" He skillfully served a large bowl of rice, and found two eggs and a piece of lean meat.

The better Xiaoxiao stopped and leaned against the door frame to watch him busy, and his voice came out smoothly: "No, I won't eat after noon! After being pampered for a long time, my body began to lack wildness. If I eat more and drink more every day, I'm afraid I will become like a pig, and you can cook your own meal."

Zhao Heng turned his head and glanced at the smallest. The woman was indeed a little more graceful than before. So a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "Is that so? I'm worried that I'll get fat? I just learned a set of weight loss massage. Do you want to come to my room to try it tonight? Make sure you lose two pounds at night!"

The smaller the word, it is, it is just thrown out: "Get out!"

"Report!"

Just when the two of them had a warm and daily life scene, a shout interrupted their teasing. As they turned their heads, Wei Shengyu was walking quickly towards the dining room, holding a stack of information in their hand and shouting: "Young Master, Wei Shengyu has something to report."

Zhao Heng turned his head and signaled to her that he would report to her, and then he started stirring the eggs. In order to prevent Weishengyu and Du Yaqi from conflicting, Zhao Heng transferred her to deal with the Lakeside Park incident at noon this day. Seeing that she was exhausted but excited, Zhao Heng knew that she should have discovered it.

Weishengyu also stood at the door and looked at Zhao Heng, then took out a sealed plastic bag: "Hsiung Young Master, at 5:30 this afternoon, I found a paper mask in the trash can in the lakeside park. It was probably worn by the head of the mysterious force, because there was only one trash can around."

She also stood up and glanced at Zhao Heng. The latter looked at him and saw a beautifully crafted mask with ordinary facial features and no stunning appearance. She nodded immediately: "It seems that the other party is worried about attracting other people's attention, so she threw the mask into the trash can."

"It's just that this is too ordinary, and this mask cannot reflect the mysterious man."

Zhao Heng asked Ye Changge to share some information with Weishengyu, such as Lu Dasen's identity, Natasha's strange disappearance, and his and Zhou Qiqi's speculation about the incident last night, but Zhao Heng did not inform Zhou Buqun of being a mysterious person, because this involved his plan.

Wei Shengyu straightened his chest slightly, and then smiled and took over the topic: "The clues revealed by this mask are indeed limited, because anyone may have worn it and appeared, so it is not reliable to restore the mysterious person through it, but there are some things on it that are very valuable."

Yue Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "What's the value?"

Weishengyu raised a thick report and his face became even more intense: "Hsheng Shao, this mysterious man mask is stained with some talcum powder. After testing, it is an international luxury brand product. China has not yet been launched. This talcum powder was brought back by Du Yaqi from the United States!"

Zhao Heng's movements stopped slightly, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and turned his head to look at Wei Shengyu and said, "How can this mysterious mask have Du Yaqi's talcum powder? No, how do you determine that the talcum powder was brought back by Du Yaqi? Is this mask the same as the Du family's attacker mask?"

"This mask is different from the mask of the Du family attackers!"

A light flashed in Weishengyu's eyes: "I have made comparisons. They are different types of masks, but I believe they are all part of mysterious people. The reason is this talcum powder. Du Yaqi told Jiang Changlong that during the fight, the other party used talcum powder to cover her eyes."

She landed and said: "This talcum powder is a new product. China has not yet been launched. Du Yaqi also said that there are only a few users now, and this is a product exclusively for women. I have identified the talcum powder in Du Yaqi's room and the powder on the mask, and the ingredients are exactly the same."

"Of course, this may be coincidental, but the chance is too low."

When Zhao Heng pricked up his ears and listened, Wei Shengyu threw a sentence to him: "Think about it, the same masked person has the same talcum powder, except for the same person, the second person's chance is lower than winning the 300 million prize. As for the masked powder, I have such an idea."

She explained her imagination to Zhao Heng: "When the mysterious man attacked Du Yaqi, he accidentally left the talcum powder. When he returned to the hiding place, he took off his mask and sorted it, he accidentally stained the remaining masks. It happened that he took this picture to the lakeside park and threw it into the trash can in order to avoid investigation."

"There is such a possibility!"

Before Zhao Heng could respond to anything, the thoughtful Zhao Heng took over the topic and said, "I agree with Weishengyu's idea. No matter what the final result is, this is a clue. We can connect the attackers of the Du family with the mysterious people, and the two have one thing in common."

When Zhao Heng threw the egg into the oil pan, Yue Xiaoxiao added softly: "The other party is not afraid of the Du family nor the Hengmen, otherwise he would not dare to attack the Du family, nor would he take the risk of meeting Natasha. It seems that this is really a big crocodile, and he does not take the Hengmen and the Du family seriously."

"I'm just curious, why did he take the risk to the Du family?"

Zhao Heng recited Zhou Buqun's name and suddenly thought passed by:
Chapter completed!