Did someone give me something? So, Nie Haihua is still alive? Sun Mingtang's heart moved, and for a while, he couldn't realize whether he was happy or sad in his heart.
Sun Mingtang glanced at the back room and asked inexplicably: "I heard that Wu Xiaohu likes horses?"
Wu Xiaolan was about to answer, and Grandma Wu said, "Horse? Huzi has a hard life. He has never seen a horse since he was a child. How can he like horses? This child likes drama is serious. He joined the theater team when he was five or six years old. Apprentice! Oh, my tiger, where is he? I don't know how to come back and see my old man! What's the use of just giving things!" The old man shed a few tears.
Sun Mingtang noticed that there was an empty house in the yard, and the locks on it were rusted. He thought it should be Nie Haihua’s residence, and said: "Old man, look, we have come all the way, so I want to see Wu Xiaohu. Tell the truth. For you, we are also from the background of acting. We wanted to find Wu Xiaohu to partner in Beijing to buy some goods and do a small business! We can't afford to live in the hotel outside, and we don't dare to live in it. If the elderly don't mind, we want to rent it here. Stay in a room for a few days. Of course, we won’t live in vain, let’s rent!
Wu Xiaolan looked embarrassed and said, "This matter, wait until my head comes back."
Grandma Wu said, "You are Huzi’s friends. If you talk about rent or rent, you are all a family. If you want to live, live there. There is room available. The old man has only one wish. You can help me find the tiger. Son, let him come home no matter what, looking at my body, he won’t live long."
The three of Sun Mingtang hurriedly thanked them. Wu Xiaolan opened the locked room, and found a few balls of cotton wool and spread them on the dilapidated wooden bed. On the wall is a black-and-white framed photo of Nie Haihua. It is a drama photo. She looks like Wang Chun'e in "San Niang Godson". Nie Haihua wears a narrow-waisted Tsing Yi, with long sleeves dragged to the ground, pointing up with orchids. There is indescribable sadness on the powdered face, and even a few ghosts. Looking at the framed photo, Sun Mingtang felt inexplicably, it looked like a left photo!
When Wu Xiaolan went, Sun Mingtang closed the door and said, "We will stay here for a while, and take turns to watch at night!"
[Hu Yong] While sweeping the spider web with a feather duster, he asked, "Deputy Chief, you are really sure that that killer will come to you?"
Hou Rujiang also whispered: "Nie Haihua is very cunning. We parked the police car outside the yard. How could he send it to the door?"
Sun Mingtang tapped his finger on his forehead and lowered his voice: "I just asked the old man if Nie Haihua likes horses. The old man denied it. From this point of view, Zhang Dafa and Wang Sichuan in Shanghai are definitely not Nie Haihua! I am still. I tend to believe that the murderer is a Japanese! According to what I have learned about Japanese agents for so many years, they will die and break their nets in order to achieve their goals! That Miyano Akemi's methods are extremely cruel, and my experience tells me that she will never miss the two of us. Chance to kill together! The police car outside the yard will lead her over!" He saw from the crack of the door, Wu Xiaolan was talking to Granny Wu in a low voice, as if she was suspicious of their identities, "Also, we Keep this family safe at all times!"
[Hu Yong] said: "I still don't understand, why should we choose Nie Haihua's home?"
Sun Mingtang said: "Creating an illusion, Nie Haihua has also gathered with us! Then, Akemi Miyano will kill three birds with one stone! Besides, if we stay in prison or other places, there will never be a place for the killer to feel. A sense of security is also difficult to evoke the desire of a killer!"
[Hu Yong] Hearing this and Hou Rujiang, they both believed in doubt.
In the evening, Wu Xiaolan brought his husband, a slender man, to meet the three of them. The man was an intellectual, wearing round-rimmed glasses, and chatted with Sun Mingtang for a few words. Most of the doubts in her heart were dispelled, and she talked about stopping outside the yard. Sun Mingtang smiled: "This is borrowed by a friend in charge of a police station. We are going to buy goods in Beijing. We are afraid that it will be hacked, so we can be bold with police cars. Besides, if there are police cars, it's better to pass the checkpoint, isn't it?"
The three lived in the courtyard for two months. They drove a police car around during the day and returned to stay at night. [Hu Yong] He and Hou Rujiang gradually lost confidence. Sun Mingtang is also a little anxious and often suffers from insomnia. A gust of wind outside the door will alert him for a long time.
On this day, Wu Xiaolan was out shopping for groceries, and she was happy when she came back with a baggage in her hand.
[Hu Yong] was playing with the little boy whose nickname was changed to Campbell in the yard. When he saw this, he asked casually: "Sister Xiaolan, is there a happy event?"
Wu Xiaolan smiled and raised the baggage in her hand: "Tiger is back with people carrying something. Grandma!"
The old grandmother had heard the movement outside, she moved her legs that were not dexterous, and the wrinkles on her face were full of smiles. Sun Mingtang and Waiting General also arrived in the courtyard. Waiting to enter Jiang Ben was helping chopping wood in the kitchen. He was wearing a short cloth coat, his face was stained with gray, and there was no expression on his face.
"Has Huzi got news?" Sun Mingtang asked with a smile, "This guy, he won't go home. Our old friends miss him!"
"Oh!" The smile on Wu Xiaolan's face disappeared, and the old lady began to sigh.