The Boy with The Dragon Tattoo

Chapter 53: The guardian of the tomb

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The professor is a careful person, why did he talk so much, so he skipped the gossip array and the village in the pond? Is it because it has nothing to do with the case and didn't mention it? Or is it the intention to give up if the investigation fails

Zi Yang had many questions in his mind, but he did not dare to talk to Jin Guoqiang. After talking to Lao Wang, the idiot couldn't tell why.

Zi Yang had to comfort himself in his heart: Maybe when things have a scientific and reasonable explanation, this kind of fantasy is a bit redundant. On such an important occasion, anything that does not have enough evidence can not be used to make random guesses, Professor Naturally, he thinks about it. Don't take yourself too seriously, or make less trouble.

In the next few days, equipment and materials were sealed up and transported away one after another. The staff also left batch after batch, but Jin Guoqiang has been busy these days and disappeared.

Finally one day, Professor Zhang sent someone to Zi Yang to send three train tickets and entry and exit passes, as well as a note, informing them that they could go back first. Because there are other things, Professor Zhang may need to stay a few more times. day.

The two knew that all correspondences between them would be strictly reviewed and recorded, and Professor Zhang would not tell them extra things, and they didn't ask much at the moment. They packed up and prepared to leave.

After so much, they also know when to speak and when to shut up.

The three of them didn't have much luggage, so they packed their good things and prepared to take a ride to the station in the county seat.

When I was about to leave, I ran into Jin Guoqiang who hurried over. He knew that the three of them were leaving and came to see them off. Seeing that the departure time was still early, Jin Guoqiang invited the two to chat in the restaurant next to the station.

Because the case has been closed, the management of the plant is no longer so strict, and the staff can go in and out after reporting and filing. Obviously not as strict as before.

The three of them found a private room in the small restaurant, and after ordering the food, they blasted the waiter out and closed the door tightly.

Jin Guoqiang said solemnly, "Do you remember the contents of the confidentiality agreement?"

Lao Wang groaned, "Lao Jin, look at what you said, but you can't believe what our brothers are doing? Do you think we are like the kind of people who don't talk about it?"

Jin Guoqiang said vigilantly, "I don't know Zi Yang, but I know you are definitely not that kind of person."

Zi Yang was amused by Jin Guoqiang's rare humor, and asked how the aftermath was going.

Jin Guoqiang sighed and said, "The scene has been almost cleaned up."

Zi Yang asked, "Then what will happen to this village from now on?"

Jin Guoqiang said: "It will be temporarily closed for a period of time, and there is still a lot of work to be done in the later period."

Zi Yang thought for a while and asked, "What about the two college students, how did their school explain it? And how did the girl who died tragically tell her parents?"

"When a tour encounters a landslide, the corpse is nowhere to be seen, and there will be one or two relics of his life as a souvenir for his family." Jin Guoqiang said blankly.

The old Wang next door said in a strange tone: "Yeah, it's so easy to say, your organization's ability to cover up the truth is becoming more and more sophisticated."

"So what else? Tell them the truth? How many people killed a village and almost destroyed a village? Tell them that their daughter was deeply hit by mental disorders?" Jin Guoqiang suddenly became excited, muffled and snarled with a black face. The rising purple, the blue veins bulging on the neck, the expression is quite terrible.

The atmosphere was a little strange, and Zi Yang continued to say after a long silence, the organization was also kind, and sometimes lies are easier to accept than the truth.

Jin Guoqiang probably also realized his gaffe, and added in a dull voice, "As the person directly responsible for the accident, Chen Ruixi will be held in secret and solitary for interrogation. It is not convenient for you to talk about the rest of the matter."

"Wang Juan will be transferred to a confidential hospital for observation and treatment. According to experts, with her current situation, there is very little chance of getting back to normal. Alas, what a good girl, she has been ruined in this life..."

Lao Wang continued to tease recklessly: "Ah, no wonder the anger is so big, our iron and blood instructor turned out to be moved by the heart of pity and cherishing jade?"

Jin Guoqiang did not refute, but simply ignored him.

Zi Yang seemed to think of something, "What about the old village chief? Although the explosives belonged to him, the two boys are also his relatives, but they have nothing to do with the accident."

Lao Wang said again, "Yes, don't frame Zhongliang!"

Jin Guoqiang said calmly, "Don't ask about this, and I won't be in charge of it."

Thinking of Qin Xiang and the expression that saw through life and death, everyone suddenly felt extremely desolate.

Jin Guoqiang wiped his face and said to the two of them: "It's late, you should get in the car, and I will go back to work."

After turning his head to leave, the old Wang took his hand and said, "Ah, wait a minute, we see each other as we see each other, it is also considered destined, so I will leave a contact information anyway, and the two brothers will continue to chat and drink in the future. "

Jin Guoqiang said, "I know your home address and contact information."

Turning his head to leave, the old Wang grabbed him: "Ah, what about yours?"

Jin Guoqiang said, "When I want to contact you, I will naturally find you. When I don't want you to find it, you can't find me no matter what."

Turning his head to leave, the old Wang next door pulled his sleeve again: "Ah, wait a minute."

Jin Guoqiang frowned and said, "What else?"

Lao Wang pointed to the table full of food: "You haven't paid yet."

The two were sitting on the train, and Old Wang twisted and felt uncomfortable. "You said that a professor as old as Zhang, who booked us such a third-class seat, couldn't get a business seat or something? Anyway, the brothers would give it too. You have climbed mountains and have suffered."

Zi Yang ignored his words and said thoughtfully, "Don't you think there is a mystery in Jin Guoqiang's last sentence?"

Lao Wang said with disdain, "Salted chicken? What kind of salted chicken? Did he lose his meal? Anyway, their army can be reimbursed, but I didn't even look at him asking for an invoice. At his level, I might be able to issue a blank note. Well, now soldiers are treated well, and he is of such a high level..."

Zi Yang said, "No, he said he knows your contact information and home address, don't you think this is a threat?"

Lao Wang only reacted now, "Fucking, the old boy quietly touched the bottom of the two brothers?"

Zi Yang stopped paying attention to Lao Wang, his eyes were a little startled and looked forward. He always felt that Jin Guoqiang and Professor Zhang seemed to have something to hide from him.

In Qinhan Village, the sky was almost dusk, and the setting sun reflected blood red on the horizon.

In the quiet village, an old man walked slowly with his hands behind his back and his meticulous hair. It was Professor Zhang.

On the tarmac in the distance, a group of staff members are busy moving things. This is the last group of evacuated people. After these people are evacuated, a special working group will be stationed to deal with the subsequent matters.

Professor Zhang slowly walked to the vicinity of Qin Xianghe's home. The old village chief was squatting on the slope in front of the door, with an old smoking gun in his mouth, looking at the bloody sunset stupidly.

The pipe was already extinguished, and the old village chief was squatting motionless there, motionless like a sculpture. Even Professor Zhang squatted down beside him without noticing it.

Professor Zhang sighed slowly, "Lao Zhang, let's be sorry."

The old man was motionless.

Professor Zhang said, "Are there any needs in life? If I have any difficulties, I will find someone to arrange it for you?"

Lao Zhang said slowly at this time, "There is everything in the village. For thousands of years, our ancestors have been self-sufficient."

Professor Zhang said again, "Have you shipped the ashes back?"

"This time because of the special circumstances, the body was arranged by the superior department for disposal, so..."

The old man was still expressionless and silent.

Professor Zhang thought for a while and said, "I know that Qinhan Village has always followed the burial method, but I don't seem to see a cemetery outside the village. So where are the ancestors who have passed away for thousands of years are buried?"

Qin Xianghe's facial muscles licked imperceptibly.