Chapter 339 Zhang Jushi's suicide note
Jushi Zhang committed suicide in the detention center! When Lin Jinghao got the news, it was already a few days later.
When the prison guards in the detention center came to see him, he was stunned. He couldn't believe that this was true!
‘Wouldn’t that old man still have to wait for me to tell him the truth about the Yin and Yang world one day in the future?’ Lin Jinghao thought silently.
"Director Lin, we came to you because Master Zhang left a suicide note for you, and then there was this document bag and this peach wood sword."
When the prison guard placed all the things on the table in front of him, Lin Jinghao realized that if Jushi Zhang had not kept all these things to himself, I am afraid that he would never know his life or death in this life.
After the prison guards left, Lin Jinghao opened the suicide note that Jushi Zhang left for himself. This suicide note was very special. It was also written on yellow paper. It looked like the last charm he had left for himself:
'Director Lin, when you read this letter, the old man will have been dead for nine days. I told you that I will either spend the rest of my days in prison or die on the streets of a foreign land. It seems that I will
You are overestimating yourself.
Now, I have no worries. My inheritance will be left to my only son Zhang Yang. Then I will leave the villa in the mountains to you. I hope that one day you can unlock the secret in my heart.
And my Mercedes-Benz, please sell it and distribute the money from the sale to the old scavenger who died because of the ghost building, the old man who helped me make the ultrasonic transmitter, and your girlfriend Xiao
Ying's family, this is my small compensation to them.
In my life, I was born to search for the so-called treasure, and I died to search for the so-called truth. I hope that my child Zhang Yang will not be like me again. If possible, please tell my son, "The word greed will change."
There is only a small difference between the two words "to become poor". I told him not to follow in my footsteps again.
Thank you Zhang for your wonderful writing.
Putting the letter back into the envelope, he picked up the yellow briefcase and shook it, and the sound of a key came from inside.
I opened the briefcase and took a look. Inside was a real estate transfer agreement, a key to a Mercedes-Benz, and relevant certificates.
Lin Jinghao walked out of the office and called Pei Feng.
"Pei Feng, please help me find out where is Zhang Yang, the child of Master Zhang." Since he was entrusted by layman Zhang before his death, he must be entrusted by a loyal person. Besides, this is also the last conscience discovery of layman Zhang, and it can be regarded as a good deed.
One piece.
"You're talking about Jushi Zhang's son. The prison guard just told me that he is still abroad and he should be back in the next few days." It seems that Pei Feng had already gossiped when the prison guard left.
"Well, please keep an eye out for me and notify me immediately when he comes back. Also... where is the big G of Jushi Zhang?"
"Big G? Isn't it parked in front of our door? I thought..."
"What do you think? That's someone's private property! By the way, help me contact your friend who sells second-hand cars and ask what price this car can be sold for now? Then tell me." Lin Jinghao thought about it.
Come on, didn’t I buy my second-hand Land Rover through Pei Feng’s friend?
Pei Feng stands
He didn't move, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet: "Lin Suo, didn't you just say... that it's someone's private property?"
"Jushi Zhang entrusted me to sell it, and he also said that he would compensate the families of those who died innocently in the case. There is a power of attorney here. Is there any problem?" Lin Jinghao looked at his subordinates and asked.
"No problem? Lin Suo, but what does he mean by giving you this ghost-catching wooden sword? Do you think you can also do magic?" Pei Feng's eyes fell on the peach wood sword on the table.
, asked with a strange expression.
"Fuck you! Take the car keys and do what you have to do." Lin Jinghao pointed at the car keys on the table and ordered.
"Yes, Suo Lin." Pei Feng picked up the car keys on the table and turned around and walked out. Because he won the third-class collective merit this time, the police officers in the substation have been quite excited these days, and they speak much more casually.
.However, Lin Jinghao was too lazy to argue with them.
Lin Jinghao was stunned when he looked at the peach wood sword on the table. It was already surprising that he transferred such a large European-style manor to himself. He also left this ghost-catching Taoist sword to himself. Layman Zhang didn't know either.
What do you think? Could it be that there is a deeper meaning in this?
Lin Jinghao lay on the back of the chair. He wanted to guess the real intention of layman Zhang.
‘The manor is left for you to continue exploring, and the Taomu Sword is left for you to defend yourself. This makes sense. However, hasn’t he himself confirmed that it is a dead end?
Also, he had never heard of his son who appeared out of nowhere? With his family’s persistence in searching for the Queen’s treasure for generations, how could his own son have stayed out of it? In fact, if he hadn’t written it in his suicide note
When I mentioned it, I didn't even know that he had such a son?'
The news that Jushi Zhang committed suicide in the detention center also reached Pang Qingtian's ears, and he couldn't believe it even more.
After hanging up the phone, he paced back and forth in the study.
In fact, Pang Qingtian rarely goes to the company anymore. He has slowly handed over his work to Young Master Pang. Now he is preparing to start looking for treasures in local chronicles with all his heart.
He has personally gone down to the holes on the construction site once, and indeed, as the workers said, he can't find any holes leading to other places. Pang Qingtian doesn't believe this is true, because Pang Lei once told him that with his own eyes
I saw a round hole hidden behind a large rock in the cave.
So, he and his assistant went to the mental hospital to visit Lao Xiao, who had been stimulated by ghosts.
After a short period of treatment, Lao Xiao's emotions were basically under control, but he still couldn't stand the sudden stimulation, so he still had to stay in the hospital for observation for a while.
In the room, Pang Qingtian saw Foreman Xiao. He was wearing a checkered hospital gown and hiding alone in the corner: "Old Xiao, you said you really saw a ghost in the cave. Is it true?"
Yes?"
Pang Qingtian handed over his cigar. He remembered that this old man was addicted to cigarettes: "Come, have a cigarette and think carefully."
Sure enough, when Lao Xiao saw the cigarette, his eyes immediately lit up. He took the cigarette and took two puffs: "Dr. Pang, after all, foreign cigars are so enjoyable!"
Lao Xiao narrowed his eyes and seemed to have recovered.
Normally, he blew out two smoke rings from his mouth: "Others think I'm crazy, but actually I'm not crazy. Director Pang, there is indeed a hole in the hole at your construction site, and the hole is full of white flowers.
.But you can't touch it, it will wither as soon as you touch it. What a beautiful flower..."
"Is it this kind of flower?" Following Pang Qingtian's instructions, the assistant took out his mobile phone and opened a photo. In the photo was the 'Flower of Death' crystal orchid.
"Yes, it's this kind of white flower, but behind the flower..." Lao Xiao said this, with fear in his eyes, and he stopped there, unable to speak anymore.
"Come on, smoke, smoke." When Pang Qingtian saw something was wrong, he immediately wanted Lao Xiao to take two more puffs of cigarette to calm down his mood.
After listening to Pang Qingtian's words, Lao Xiao started to smoke the cigar in his hand one by one. He smoked the cigar shorter and shorter until it burned his fingers, but he still didn't react at all.
"Dr. Pang, I'm sorry, you can't ask any more questions? The patient's mood is unstable again." The nurse rushed up immediately and knocked the cigarette out of Lao Xiao's hand.
"Cigarette, my cigarette, why did you knock my cigarette away? You pay for my cigarette!" Lao Xiao suddenly stood up and started jumping around...
After walking out of the mental hospital, the assistant asked as soon as he got in the car: "Dr. Pang, I don't understand why we have to come to interview a psychopath. Is he highly credible?"
Pang Qingtian's face was livid: "I asked you to bring Master Zhang back to me, but as a result, he was not only robbed, but also committed suicide in the detention center! If you had any ability, you would use me to question a lunatic.
"?" I don't know whether Lao Xiao's words are true or not. Pang Qingtian doesn't even have anyone he wants to ask now, and he is very depressed.
"Dr. Pang, don't be angry. That layman Zhang didn't know what kind of stimulation he received in that manor. He was alone and committed suicide as soon as he was imprisoned in the detention center. However, I heard that his son will be killed soon.
Return to China to receive his property. Also, he gave his manor and Taomu Sword to Director Lin of that police station. Do you think this is strange?"
"To whom?" Lin Jinghao was the name Pang Qingtian didn't want to hear the most. He always felt that this man came to this place just to cause trouble for him.
"It's the 'awesome' policeman who led people in to save people. He must know something, so..."
"So, what do you think? Let me go find that 'awesome' policeman and ask him face to face what happened? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"
If there were other people, Pang Qingtian wouldn't be so angry. He knew that he would get the information if he asked anyone. But the only one was this policeman. It was impossible for him to get anything he wanted from him.
"But, Director Pang..." The assistant looked at Pang Qingtian's face and did not dare to say any more. He knew that Pang Qingtian was about to curse.
A few days later, Lin Jinghao and Pei Feng were at the long-distance bus station, waiting for the arrival of Zhang Yang, the son of layman Zhang.
The long-distance bus Zhang Yang took should have arrived at the station from the direction of Jinshan at two o'clock in the afternoon. But the two of them waited until three o'clock. Long-distance buses came one after another, but they never saw them.
Chapter completed!