The next day, Song Xin saw the arrest notice for Song Chou posted on the street.
"This bastard runs pretty fast." He looked at the portrait above and cursed. The person who painted this portrait was obviously a soul painter. The mole on Song Chou's face was particularly conspicuous, as if he was mocking himself.
At this time, Lin Dan came to Song Xin's side and whispered:
"Sir, my brother has spread the word, and he found that something is indeed wrong inside."
Song Xin pulled him to a quiet place and asked, "Tell me."
"Among these refugees, many of them have accents that are not from Jingzhou. One of my brothers chatted with them for a few words. They are all from the south of the Yangtze River."
"Jiangnan?" Song Xin frowned, "Has Jiangnan been tortured by the war? Where did the refugees come from?"
"Yes, that's why I came to see you, Master."
"Tell those brothers to ask more questions. By the way, I will treat them as my thanks for the money." Song Xin took out his wallet and gave it to Lin Danda.
"Hey, Master, what are you talking about? You rescued us from prison and asked us to follow Daxia Wei. How can I ask for your money! How can I, Lin Danda, ask for your money again?"
Seeing his firm refusal, Song Xin no longer forced herself, "Then tell those brothers to be careful."
"Those people are all locals and know every plant and tree in Xiangyang. They will not be in danger."
"Well, you have to be careful too. I'm afraid that the guy who sent the letter will not give up so easily."
"Young master, don't worry!"
After Lin Dan left, Song Xin realized that his consciousness that day was definitely not what he thought. The cultivator with extremely strong spiritual consciousness and the Jiangnan people in the house are definitely not coincidences. They may have other motives.
But he still suppressed his doubts for the time being and came to the school office to find Lu Ying to ask about the results of the interrogation. Lu Ying gave an overview of the interrogation.
"The clues we have obtained are all focused on Lu Yuncheng. The spy you and Captain Wei caught is Song Chou's downline. And the spy we caught yesterday is Song Chou's upline. He is He takes orders directly from Lu Yuncheng."
"It's a pity that Song Chou escaped!" Song Xin said.
Lu Ying also said regretfully: "Yes, if we can catch him, your father's case can also be investigated." He smiled apologetically.
"However, you don't have to worry. Lu guarantees with his head that once we capture Lu Yuncheng, we will surely capture Song Chou!"
Since everyone else was talking about this, Song Xin had no choice but to say: "Thank you for your help, sir. Your business is more important. My affairs can be postponed."
"You can take a look at the transcripts of these inquiries." Lu Ying turned around and took out a few bamboo slips.
When he opened it and took a look, Song Xin's eyes widened immediately, "Jia's house!?"
Lu Ying was a little surprised and asked: "What's wrong? What's the problem?"
"I visited the Jia family's house a few days ago. It's full of refugees, and there should be some enemy spies mixed in."
"Hahaha, it turns out that School Song has already been investigated. To tell you the truth, I also arranged for someone to be inside."
"Ah? It turns out that Mr. Lu also..."
Lu Ying laughed and said: "Haha, no wonder Mr. Chen values you so much. You actually thought of going in front of me."
"Then what should we do next?" Song Xin felt that she would be able to take revenge soon, and she was very excited.
"Well, this matter needs to be carefully considered. People like Lu Yuncheng must have made complete preparations. If they act rashly, they are afraid of alerting the enemy. Once there is a plan, how about Lu telling you immediately?"
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say anything, Song Xin felt that he had not been fully trusted. After saying goodbye, I heard Xiaoyu say: "This person is so strange."
"What's wrong?"
"It seems he is hiding something from you."
Song Xin laughed at himself and said, "Yeah, I'm just a newcomer. I'm afraid it will take some time for them to trust me."
"That's not what Xiaoyu said..."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Xiaoyu feels that this person is a bit murderous, and... and... I can't tell... Anyway, you should pay more attention."
"Okay, Xiaoyu, this person is from the school office. He usually lives a life of licking blood with his sword. The soldiers outside only fight for ten and a half months. They are in danger every day and every night. , some murderous intent is inevitable."
"Well, okay. Since Song Xin doesn't doubt him, then Xiaoyu doesn't doubt him either."
When he returned to his residence, Song Xin found that Tuoye had arrived.
He suddenly remembered that night at Jia's house, where Tuoye also appeared.
"why you?"
"Well, I'm helping Wei Xuan do something, and there happens to be something I want to tell you."
"Haha, how about you staying at the Wei family?"
"You can rest assured that Wei Xuan already trusts me."
Song Xin curled her lips inadvertently and asked, "You said you came to me for something, what is it?"
"I know where Song Chou is." Tuoye hesitated for a while before saying.
"Did you see the announcement? How did you know?"
Tuoye nodded, "Someone told me that he was hiding in the Jia family's old house."
Song Xin was doubtful, "Who told you?"
"His name is Lu Yuncheng."
"Wait, who are you? Say it again!?" Song Xin thought she heard wrongly, so she asked again in an excited tone, and her body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
Tuoye seemed to be shocked by the change in his expression, and said quickly: "He said...his name is Lu Yuncheng."
"If you are willing to go see him, I might be able to get Tuoshan back," she added.
Seeing her serious look, Song Xin sighed, but she still couldn't tell the news that Tuoshan was dead.
"Did Lu Yuncheng say that they would help you find Tuoshan as long as they could see me once?"
"Let me ask you, have you been to the Jia family's abandoned house in the east of the city a few days ago?"
Tuoye was a little surprised, "Yes...yes..."
Song Xin asked: "Did you go to see Lu Yuncheng?"
"Yes...but there seems to be another person there."
"There is another person? Who is it?" Song Xin was quite surprised.
"They were all hidden in the dark. I couldn't see clearly, but they looked like they were very tall people."
"Tall?" Song Xin was stunned and couldn't remember who it was.
"Where did they ask you to take me?" Song Xin asked again.
"Go...go to that house..."
"It really took no effort at all..." Song Xin didn't expect that the biggest enemy spy leader in Jingzhou area, Lu Yuncheng, he was looking for, should be that practitioner with extremely strong spiritual consciousness! Two people who had no chance of being related actually overlapped.
Moreover, Song Chou also fled there, but now that there are strict checks on going out of the city, Song Chou is unlikely to slip out, and is most likely hiding in the Jia family's house.
Even Lu Yuncheng probably didn't expect this. The practitioner he confronted that day turned out to be the Song Xin he was looking for! The two had an inexplicable fight, but they didn't know each other's identity.
"when to go?"
"It's tonight." Tuoye said.
Song Xin looked at the sky, frowned, and said to Tuoye, "Don't get involved in what's going on tonight. Go back to Wei's house and hide."
Tuoye was surprised. Not only did Song Xin know that she had been to the Jia family residence, but Song Xin seemed to be hiding something from him, "What? But..."
"He is looking for me, and I am looking for him. This matter has nothing to do with you. Listen to me, don't come. And I can tell you... Tuoshan... Tuoshan has... ..”
Tuoye's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Song Xin's sleeve and asked in an almost yelling tone, "Tell me, what happened to Tuoshan?"
"I'm afraid he's... gone... It was Liu Jing and Wei Qi who harmed him... So don't believe Lu Yuncheng's words. He can't help you find Tuoshan."
Tuoye felt like a thunderbolt had hit him on a sunny day. I was stunned for a long time and was speechless.
After a while, she looked at Song Xin coldly and asked, "You already knew this, right?"
"Well, I just don't know how to tell you."
Tuoye stared at him for a moment, said nothing, turned around and left.
At this time, a spring thunder exploded in the sky, seeming to sound the war drum for the resurrection of all things. The rain began to fall, and Tuoye never looked back, disappearing into the dark alley.
