Chapter 126 Visit

Style: Fantasy Author: misguided personWords: 3661Update Time: 24/01/11 06:48:37
A few more days passed, and it was time for the day after school started.

Nian Fuli was also at home this time. When he came in, he was sitting on an armchair, listening to the radio and reading a newspaper with his legs crossed. His two cousins ​​were playing happily.

Chen Chuan greeted the two of them and went to pour some water.

Nian Fuli then looked at Chen Chuan, then at Yu Wan, touched his chest, and said, "I've finished smoking, Yu Wan, go buy a pack of cigarettes for me."

Yu Wan glanced at him and said to Chen Chuanchuan: "Look, your uncle has become the captain and can call people."

Nian Fuli was a little helpless, "It's just a pack of cigarettes. Why are you talking about this? Even if I become the captain, I can only have one pack a day..."

"Okay, Captain Nian, I'll buy it for you."

After Yi Wan went out, Nian Fuli put down the newspaper, got up and drove his cousins ​​to the room to play. Then he came back and said to Chen Chuanchuan: "Xiao Chuan, I heard that you knocked down the Maca man? Were you at the scene at that time?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Yes, uncle, the school arranged activities, and I was there when the shooting happened. I wonder how Director Liu is doing?"

Nian Fuli said: "There is no need to worry about them. The officials in the Government Affairs Department are all wearing protective clothing before going out. Liu Zhan was just a little frightened and it was not serious. But because of this matter, the officials in the bureau Brothers are busy again..."

When Chen Chuan heard what he said, he realized that there were actually more than one attack on that day. It was obviously to divert the power of the patrol bureau. He asked again: "Uncle, I wonder how those Maka students will deal with it?"

Nian Fuli said: "How to deal with it? Just follow the normal procedures for fugitives in exile."

"Fugitives in exile?" Chen Chuan was surprised, "Aren't they exchange students?"

Nian Fuli said: "The superiors found out that these people are not exchange students, but a group of exiles from Maca. The real exchange students claimed that they were attacked by these people when they entered Dashun and replaced them in the military." Yi College conducted exchange activities.”

"Is that so..."

Chen Chuan thought for a moment, judging from the performance of Teacher Duma and those students, they were serious students and teachers, and they had gone through a long period of fighting education, otherwise Wu Yi would not have been unable to tell the difference.

Therefore, he guessed in his mind that this might be a conscious exchange by the Maca people in order not to keep the truth and not to ruin diplomatic relations with Dashun, and at the same time not to be dragged down by the resistance organization.

Not to mention, this is indeed an explanation on the surface. Even on the surface, the Maca exchange group is still the wronged party, because those fugitives have long been expelled from the country and are no longer counted as Maca people.

But no one is a fool. It should not be difficult to figure out what is going on. If the Maca people really arranged this deliberately, then Dashun and Maca may be able to maintain a relationship on the surface, but in private they must be Can't go back to before.

He asked again: "Uncle, where were the students who fled with their belongings that day?"

Nian Fuli said: "Currently missing, there must be someone to help. The resistance organization that appeared this time is very important to the Government Affairs Department. It is very likely that Fang Dawei's group failed to cause trouble last time, and this time they took advantage of it." It popped up.”

As he said that, he took out half a pack of cigarettes, lit one, took a puff, and said with emotion: "If you move your mouth on top, your legs will be broken when you run down, the brothers in the patrol bureau will have to work hard again."

Chen Chuanxin said yes, uncle, with such a high status, his state of mind is really different.

After Nian Fuli took a few puffs, he suddenly thought of something, looked outside a few times, quickly put out the cigarette, and quickly opened the window to let some air in. He turned around and said to Zhengse: "Don't tell Auntie Qin that you are here. , lest she worry again."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I won't tell my aunt about this."

After having dinner at home at noon, Chen Chuan planned to meet Cheng Zitong's nephew, a senior sister named He Nan.

It was said that although he had never met this senior sister, he had worked with her apprentice Lin Xiaodi when he was assigned by Ren Xiaotian.

Because this was not an assignment, he did not choose to call the entrusting company's car. After talking on the phone, he went to the city center and took the tram to Senior Sister He Nan's location in the south of the city.

This is a training hall located on the bank of Baihe River in the south of the city. Rows of willow trees are planted on the river embankment. The willow buds are now growing out and look a little more colorful. When we arrived at the practice hall, a man who looked like a follower came out and said respectfully: "This is Master Chen. The lady is waiting for you. Please come with me."

Chen Chuan thanked him and followed him inside. It was obviously a practice place. The road leading to the venue was paved with smooth cobblestones, but there were flower stands and potted plants on both sides of the hall, with faint greenery and full of vitality.

When we arrived at the outer hall, we smelled a refreshing fragrance that felt very comfortable. Through the hollow flower screen, we could see a woman cutting flowers under the window. It seemed that a long sword was hanging on the side within easy reach. The place.

The attendant walked in and said something, and she put down her things and went to wash her hands in a basin. After wiping them clean, she stroked her hair and walked out.

When Chen Chuan saw someone coming out, he looked at it and realized that this was a rough idea.

A beautiful woman in her early thirties, with an oval face and arched eyebrows. She has an intellectual and elegant temperament. She has a bun on the back of her head and is wearing jade-white exercise clothes that have been modified to tighten her waist.

If it weren't for the fact that her steps were unusually rhythmic, and there was a faint hint of strength when she landed, she wouldn't look like a fighter just from her face.

He cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Is this Senior Sister He?"

Senior Sister He smiled and said, "You are really my Senior Uncle Cheng's student. You are so young, so don't be as rigid as my Senior Uncle." She walked over and took the initiative to reach out her hand to shake Chen Chuan's hand, "Xiao Di and I last time I told you that your uncle’s student is a good-looking guy, um, he’s really nice, come in and sit down.”

She took Chen Chuan inside, and sat down on the antique sandalwood chairs under the flower window, and had someone make a cup of fragrant tea.

Chen Chuan feels that the layout here is very exquisite, the color and environment are very comfortable, and every appliance is very particular. It seems that Senior Sister He is a person who likes exquisite life.

Senior Sister He sat in a dignified posture, with her back straight and her hands on her abdomen. She said, "Uncle Cheng has already called me before. This matter has troubled Lao Lei for a long time, but Lao Lei doesn't like to owe money to others. He didn't ask for favors, and I was too embarrassed to go to Uncle Cheng. This time Uncle Cheng is willing to help, which is really great, and it really solved a problem for me."

When Chen Chuan heard this, he knew that the senior sister might have misunderstood. She might have thought that Cheng Zitong was willing to help solve what happened to Director Lei's son, and that he, the student, was just there to connect the two.

But he didn't go out and tell it. Cheng Zitong didn't say this, so he had his own intentions. However, when Senior Sister He talked about Director Lei, her tone of concern was casual, and it was obvious that the two were very close.

He said, "Senior sister, when is the best time to go see Director Lei?"

Senior Sister He said: "You are still a student. You are busy with homework. It is not easy to find time to come here. Thank you, Senior Sister. Today is a holiday, and Lao Lei happened to be at home. I said hello to him, um , just take my car."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Thank you, senior sister."

Senior Sister He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chen, you came all the way to help Lao Lei solve the problem, so Senior Sister wants to thank you."

Chen Chuan walked out without saying a few words to her, and got into a light blue Yufulan car. It could be seen that Senior Sister He had a very good family background. She lived in the south of the city and had a car and driver dedicated to picking her up.

After getting in the car, the car drove south. The speed was not slow, but it was driving very steadily. About thirty minutes later, we arrived at the edge of the surrounding area. We were almost out of the city. Judging from the location, we were in Yangzhou. In the southwest corner of Zhi City, there are few residential buildings around, but they are all small buildings with two or three floors. Only one can be seen after a while, which makes them seem very secluded.

He asked the driver: "Master, Director Lei lives near here?"

The driver explained: "Director Lei doesn't like to live in crowded places."

After driving for another five or six minutes, the car turned into a tree-lined avenue and stopped in front of a three-story building surrounded by flower gardens. The driver said, "We're here."

Chen Chuan got off the car and saw that there were many gorgeous flowers and plants planted in the flower garden. He couldn't tell the names. They might be foreign varieties or they might be specially cultivated. You must know that this is February. It's really incredible that they can be so bright and eye-catching. easy.

Looking at these things, the figure of Senior Sister He appeared in his mind. There was no reason for it, but he just felt that these flowers and plants were related to this person.

After he greeted the driver, he walked along the clean road to the steps outside the door, walked through an awning, went up and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, I heard footsteps approaching, and the door opened from the inside. A man who was at most forty years old came out. He wore black-rimmed glasses, a gray-black coat with a white shirt underneath, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a handsome appearance. .

Chen Chuan was unsure of his identity and said, "Hello, is this the home of Director Lei? I'm looking for Director Lei."

The man nodded and said, "That's me. Did she ask you to come?" When Chen Chuan nodded, he said politely, "Can you please come?" He turned around and walked inside, "Come in and sit down."

Chen Chuan looked at him. Director Lei looked more like a teacher than an official from the Government Affairs Department. He changed his shoes at the door and walked in.

Once inside, Director Lei was very polite even to a young man like him. He asked him to sit down on the sofa, poured him a glass of water, and said, "You haven't asked for advice yet?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Chen Chuan, a student of Wuyi Academy."

Director Lei was a little surprised and glanced at him, "Oh? He Nan only said that you were Director Cheng's apprentice, but he didn't say that you were Wu Yi's student."

Apprentices and students are different, but when Chen Chuan heard what he said, it was obvious that Senior Sister He wanted to emphasize his relationship with Cheng Zitong, so he was not in a hurry to deny it.

"Chen Chuan..." Director Lei thought about the name for a moment, "I seem to have heard of this name." He raised his head, his eyes behind his glasses became sharp, "Five days ago, Duma, a fugitive from the Maca people, was Did you intercept and kill him?"

Chen Chuan didn't expect that he knew about this, because officials from the Government Affairs Department generally didn't care about specific people and things below. He said, "It's me. I didn't expect Lei

The director also knows. "

Director Lei looked at him, "As a Wu Yi student, you are not the on-site security guard. You don't have to stand up for those things. Why would you take the initiative to do them?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "I didn't originally want to come forward, but someone shot innocent civilians at the scene. No matter what my identity is, as long as I have the ability, I don't think I can sit back and watch."

Director Lei nodded and commented: "You have a great sense of justice."

Chen Chuan said frankly: "It's not just that. I am a native of Yangzhi City, and my friends and relatives are also here. What if they happen to be among those people?"

Director Lei's eyes that were staring at him softened. He was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Go back."

Chen Chuan was startled and said, "Director Lei?"

Director Lei shook his head and said: "I have thought of many ways to deal with my son's matter. I won't say whether it can be solved, but it can easily be contaminate to others, and there may be other troubles. You are a very good young man. , has a very bright future and should not be involved in this matter."

Chen Chuan thought for a while and said, "Director Lei, my teacher asked me to come here precisely because he trusts my ability."

Director Lei was a little surprised because Chen Chuan emphasized himself, not his teacher. He pushed up his glasses and looked at Chen Chuan seriously. After a while, he nodded and stood up, "Follow me. "

Chen Chuan followed him up the stairs to the third floor. Director Lei took out the key, pushed open the door, and whispered to a child huddled in the corner: "That's my son. He is very afraid of strangers." People, if you want to ask something, please try to be gentle."

Chen Chuan nodded and walked over there. When he got closer, he paused slightly and turned back to look at Director Lei. Director Lei said in a natural tone: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing..." Chen Chuan glanced at the child again, but...it was a puppet.