Where did this invitation come from
Nobody knows the answer.
Shen Renjie ran to the outside of the window to check. There was no one outside, but there were a lot of potted plants under the window sill, and the window sill was relatively high. In this case, if the other party wanted to come in from the outside without stepping on the potted plants, he obviously wouldn't. possible.
"These potted plants are in good condition, and there are no signs of being stepped on. They should not have come in through the window."
The Yang family also got the news and hurried over.
Looking at the bright red invitation, both of them turned pale.
Ling Shu knew what they were thinking.
"Don't worry, there is no signature or signature on it. It is not ruled out that someone has made a prank. Even if it is intentional, this is just good news."
The Yang family man was calm and hurriedly asked, "How do you say it?"
Ling Shu: "If Yang Chunhe encounters an accident, it will be of no use value, and this invitation will not appear again. But now that there is this invitation, it shows that the other party may have some other conspiracy. Yang Chunhe also It's likely to be fine."
This is not a consolation, the other couple is even more worried after hearing this, but they can only smile bitterly.
They are ordinary players, never thought they would be involved in such a vortex, their daughter is their heart, but in front of those powerful people, the excellent Yang Chunhe is good, and the rich Yang family is also safe. Well, they are as vulnerable as boneless flesh. The Yang family couple can't imagine what kind of torture and inhuman treatment their daughter suffered in a place they couldn't see.
Ling Shu didn't dare to imagine that he could only appease them like this.
"Then, where is the Qinglong Villa mentioned on this invitation? Shall we go?" The Yang family looked at each other and were at a loss.
"You don't have to go, because the invitations are not sent to you." Yue Dingtang said.
The Yang family man did not know why.
Ling Shu understood what Yue Dingtang meant.
The Yang family's husband and wife didn't understand anything, and the other party was naturally directed at them.
Because they are now investigating this case, focusing on Yang Chunhe's disappearance, which has already been involved, and because last time they also tracked down Wu Wu's foothold in Changsan Tangzi, if there is a gang or organization behind Wu Wu , the other party must have noticed and stared at them.
This is a grand banquet.
It was more like a bright bait, placed in front of Ling Shu and Yue Dingtang, asking them if they would go.
Go, it is possible to find Yang Chunhe, to find the answer to all this, or to be buried in it.
But even if they don't go, the other party may not let them go.
"Let's go."
After coaxing the Yang family away, Ling Shu took the invitation and looked around.
Shen Renjie didn't believe Ling Shu could see any clues, he didn't even want to touch it himself, he always felt that the invitation was unlucky.
"The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month is the Ghost Festival in traditional Chinese culture, that is, three days later, when the other party chose this day, it was obvious that he was pretending to be mystifying, to get the first impression, and to give us a horse. That night we stayed at Yang's house and watched the other party in the middle of the night. Will he come to pick him up, just to meet the owner of the Qinglong Villa."
Yue Dingtang nodded: "Find Jiang He with two good guns. He has been involved in the three religions and nine streams all the year round. He must have some self-defense things that others can't think of."
Ling Shu was refreshed: "Yes, if Jiang Hefei hadn't asked us to investigate the matter of Miss Feng San, we wouldn't have gotten involved. He should have provided some help."
"Two lords, you never thought about it, what if this is really, really, what the hell is it? It's sent here..."
Shen Renjie saw that they had already started planning to make a riot on each other's territory, and couldn't help but reminded timidly.
Ling Shu raised his eyebrows: "What the hell? Miss Feng San? Who else? It would be even better if Miss Feng San sent me an invitation. I would like to ask her why she committed suicide, and who tied her again? Let it go back. There is an injustice and a debt, and she should help us because of our hard work for her, right?"
Shen Renjie laughed dryly, as long as you are happy.
He doesn't have the fearless spirit of Ling Shu, but he feels that the whole thing is terrifying from beginning to end. Even if they are not ghosts, what kind of people are the Feng and Wu family, and they can play both of them. Can there be no powerful force behind it
Shen Renjie cherished his life very much, and never wanted to go into muddy waters.
But Ling Shu didn't let him go.
"what?"
I saw Ling Shu took the invitation card close and sniffed.
"It seems to have a smell. Do you smell it?"
He took it to Yue Ding Tang Wen, who nodded.
Ling Shu handed it to Shen Renjie again.
Shen Renjie refused to smell it: "You can smell it."
Ling Shu: "It's the taste of rock candy hoof."
Shen Renjie suspected that Ling Shu was hungry.
He hesitated and leaned in to smell it, but he couldn't smell it, so he had to hold it under his nose again.
In addition to the taste of mimeograph, there was indeed a faint fragrance. Ling Shu didn't say it. Shen Renjie couldn't tell what kind of food it was. When he said rock candy hoof, Shen Renjie had a sense of "really true". One move.
As these four words were imprinted into his mind, the eerie and terrifying atmosphere just now dissipated naturally, and when Shen Renjie looked at this invitation again, he was no longer afraid.
He had mixed tastes and really didn't know whether he should be happy or hungry.
"There are still dark lines on the invitation card. It looks like a faucet, and it is quite delicate. It can't be printed in a small workshop, at least in a big printing factory. There are not many such factories, and it happens to be next to the one selling hooves. It’s even rarer, just do a little research and you’ll know where the invitation came from, and then follow the vines and pick up a bunch of people.”
Ling Shu patted Shen Renjie on the shoulder.
"This glorious task will be handed over to you, Lao Shen!"
Shen Renjie: ? ?
Why me again
I'm just a errand, why would you give me such a big case
Can you let me hold a thigh and eat it until I die
The three questions of the soul made him feel more and more sad, and then he protested.
"Sir Yue, I really can't do it. The patrol room won't listen to me. Where can I mobilize people? Also, the printing factory in Shanghai is not too much, not too much. In case they open in the French Concession, That's not something I can check!"
He knew that in the end, Yue Dingtang had the final say, and if he wanted to protest, he had to find the right master.
Yue Dingtang said: "In terms of manpower, I will inform Smith and ask him to arrange for you. As for the possibility you mentioned, it is not impossible. I will also let Smith communicate and coordinate with the people in the French Concession, and I will not let you deal with this. Yes, you just need to bring someone to check the source of this invitation. Also, Jiang He will send someone to assist you."
His tone was calm and rational, but inside and outside the words, Ling Shu still meant it.
After all, these two people sing and harmonize with each other, cheering each other up, and being a raccoon dog.
Shen Renjie couldn't resist, he had no love for life, and said weakly, "Jiang He, he is the leader of the gang, would he be involved in these things?"
Yue Dingtang: "Since he asked us to help find Miss Feng San, he will definitely know about the things that Minister Feng secretly colluded with the warlords to sell cigarettes. Maybe, there are people who want to investigate Minister Feng and ask him to come forward, so he must Will help with this. Not only helping, but being proactive."
Shen Renjie was surprised: "Minister Feng secretly colluded with the warlords to sell cigarettes? Isn't he the Minister of Anti-Smoking? Jiang He already knew that?!"
He suddenly found that he seemed to know something amazing, and it was too late to cover his ears.
Ling Shu smiled and said, "Old Shen, you are so timid, how can you get promoted in the future?"
Shen Renjie said with a bitter face: "My courage is always scared by you, I haven't been promoted to such a big official, you want me to bear such a big thing, I can't lift this small shoulder!"
Ling Shu: "This is called advance rehearsal."
Soon, three days will come.