(It’s the end of the month, thank you guys for your continued support, I’ll give you an update)
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"Did you tell me who Baldy Chu is?" Wu Xiaoxie asked hurriedly.
Pan Zidao: "That guy is like a sawed gourd. You have to do practical things when you take money from others. I guess there must be someone with the same purpose as you, asking him about that little brother." p>
After hanging up the phone, Wu Xiaoxie sighed heavily, "Damn, I finally got some clues, but I lost it again."
Wang Mengmeng chewed melon seeds in his mouth, raised his head and shouted to the inner hall, "Boss, your express delivery has arrived."
Wu Xiaoxie walked out, took the express and signed for it, wondering: "I didn't buy anything. The address says Wu Shanju, how come the sender and recipient's names are both mine?"
Wang Mengmeng came over and guessed: "It's not a prank made by someone out of boredom. Could it be the fat boss?"
"Probably not." Wu Xiaoxie shook his head and looked at the mailing address carefully, "Pingtang Prison...prison..."
A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought that this seemed to be the place where Pan Zi had said before that Bald Chu was imprisoned.
He hurriedly opened the palm-sized paper box and found a square object wrapped in bubble wrap.
Wu Xiaoxie's heartstrings suddenly lifted. After experiencing the last video tape incident, he now always has an inexplicable fear for this kind of express delivery of unknown origin.
Wang Mengmeng handed over a pair of scissors obediently and said expectantly: "Boss, cut it."
Wu Xiaoxie rolled her eyes at him, took a deep breath, suppressed her trembling hands, and opened the bubble wrap layer by layer.
As soon as his hand slipped, the innermost thing rolled down and hit his feet, shocking Wu Xiaoxie.
Taking a closer look, the thing turned out to be a black velvet jewelry box.
"What the hell?" Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick up the jewelry box and opened the metal buckle. In the center of the white sponge lining, a ring or something else was supposed to be placed vertically in the gap.
A small black square.
When I took it out and took a look, I discovered that it was actually a D memory card from a SLR camera.
"This...isn't this a video like that?" Wu Xiaoxie hesitated, then thought about it. Where did such high-tech storage equipment come from at that time?
He put the memory card on the coffee table, wondering if there might be any other clues in the box, so he pulled out the entire sponge lining, shook it, and sure enough, a small note fell out.
"Put the card in the camera I left you here last time."
It’s such a short sentence, but the font is very awkward and uses thin gold font, which is still not practiced enough.
But as soon as he read these words, Wu Xiaoxie knew that this memory card must have been sent by Muyu.
This guy didn't even know he was back after doing something, so what's the point of sending this thing?
Could it be that the person who came into contact with Chu Guangtou before them was Muyu?
Wu Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief. If it was really a wooden fish, he would be relieved.
He made a phone call and called the fat man and the little brother from the house to Wushanju...
"This is from Muyu." Wu Xiaoxie put the memory card into the SLR camera. "I guess it contains the news he got from Chu Guangtou."
The fat man hissed, "Muyu, this guy is quick enough, he got it now."
The three of them stood head-to-head around the camera's palm-sized screen, concentrating calmly.
The screen flickered, and the first picture that popped up was Chu Baldy's head holding a cigarette between his fingers.
I don't know if the smoke floating up is too thick, but I always feel that Bald Chu's head is not as bright as before, and his whole body has lost a lot of weight. He is wearing a loose prison uniform, looks empty, his eye sockets are sunken, and his complexion is very poor.
, the whole person seems to be more than ten years older.
It wasn't until he finished smoking the entire cigarette that Chu Guangtou raised his eyelids and glanced at the camera, or rather at the person sitting opposite him, his eyes clearly shrinking
After a moment, his eyelids immediately drooped.
After a long while, he spoke hoarsely, "You want to ask about Dumb Zhang?"
There is no sound from the other side.
Chu Guangtou pursed his dry and flaky lips, and as if he had made a certain decision, he raised his head and looked at the opposite side, "Give me five hundred thousand, and I will tell you whatever you want to know. How about that?"
The other person said something silently, and Chu Baldy's mood suddenly became a little excited. The handcuffs clinked on the table, "I know a lot of things, it's very important..."
Off camera came the scolding of prison guards.
Bald Chu Chu suddenly deflated like a balloon that had been punctured. He shrank into a ball with his eyes pleading, "My life is like this for the rest of my life. You should just treat it as pitiful and pathetic."
It's easy for you to be kind and call me filial or hypocritical. I can guarantee that no matter who comes here in the future, even if they put a knife to my neck, I won't tell these things anymore.
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There was a sound of light footsteps outside the camera, and after about a minute, a note for a remittance of 500,000 yuan was pushed onto the table by a slender, white hand.
After seeing the numbers above clearly, Chu Guangtou's eyes lit up again, "Okay, you are indeed a cheerful person, and I believe you will also be able to keep your word."
After lighting another cigarette, Chu Guangtou said quietly: "I have a photo hidden somewhere, and there is a huge secret hidden in that photo."
What follows is an hour-long narrative.
During this period, the prison guard came over once to urge me, but he was quickly dismissed by the person on the other side.
"Those people are very abnormal. They seem to be independent, independent of this world, and have no connection with this society at all." Chu Guangtou said.
"No one knows where they come from, who they are, or what they are investigating. They just suddenly appeared in that place as if out of thin air."
"I persuaded the third master not to continue the investigation, but the third master always insisted. Until a year ago, when he came back from the tomb of King Lu in Shandong, he suddenly told me that one of the people in those years was the mute Zhang.
Alive and not getting older at all."
Speaking of this, Chu Guangtou's eyes clearly contained a hint of fear for the unknown that was beyond the scope of his understanding.
After taking a deep breath, he continued: "The mute Zhang belonged to the fourth grandpa at the time. The third master borrowed it from the fourth grandpa. The third master asked me to check, and I found some... It's very hard to find.
Something you believe in."
"You don't need to talk about these." The person opposite said for the first time, "Let's talk about what happens next."
"He...ah?" Bald Chu was stunned for a moment, "You know?"
"I know, I don't want him to hear it, just tell me the rest of the story, such as how you found the photo."
He didn't want him to hear the pain he went through when he was A-kun.
Even though he may not have any feelings about those things due to amnesia at this time.