This unruly lady smells like green tea

While other people's attention was still on the earthen grave, Xia Ning's attention had jumped to the person who contacted her behind the orphanage.

In the documents Lu Chensheng brought over a few days ago, it was mentioned that Zhu Yue had stayed in the Chunrui Orphanage for two years before being taken away by his biological parents again.

Zhu Yue has no twin brothers, and his life trajectory is clean and clear. If there are any ambiguous nodes, there is only this period of time in the orphanage.

She found the address of the Chunrui Welfare Institute on the Internet, and contacted the person in charge of the orphanage through a public welfare organization in Chaoxing City, and proposed to meet with the other party in the form of an anonymous donation.

It was their main purpose to verify the Chunrui Orphanage.

The person who made the appointment claimed to be the director of the Chunrui Welfare Institute, but the current situation is that a suspected earthen grave of Ouyang Zhan was discovered.

If Ouyang Zhan is really buried under the earthen grave, then who is the person waiting for her in the orphanage now?
If Shu Yi didn't find this place, then the consequences... Thinking about it carefully is extremely scary.

Hearing Xia Ning's answer, the other two quickly realized the problem.

"Are you still going to the appointment?" Xia Yunshen stared at the person beside him solemnly, unable to understand what the other person was doing. "Since the person inside is not the real dean, why take this risk?"

"We are serious people, we can't go back on our word."

"..."

Hearing this, the corners of Xia Yunshen's mouth twitched, revealing an indescribable expression, but he had already started to scold his mother in his heart, I'll fuck you for keeping your word, fuck you for being a serious person.

He thought so in his heart, but what he said was like this: "No, I don't agree."

Xia Ning: "..."

Why is this familiar sentence again?

At this time, Shu Yi, who was standing beside him, suddenly squatted down, picked up a handful of mud on the earthen grave, rubbed it with his fingers, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and frowned thoughtfully. .

Xia Yunshen noticed his actions and asked, "What did you find?"

"Formalin was poured into the soil."

"Formalin?"

"It's an aqueous solution of formaldehyde, which is often used for antisepsis and disinfection." Xia Ning explained.

Formaldehyde has a strong smell and is highly volatile. It should have been invisible if it was placed outdoors, but it can still be smelled now, which means that someone has been here not long ago.

Originally, I was still puzzled by this suspected grave mound, but the appearance of formalin is undoubtedly a strong evidence for the conjecture.

Xia Yunshen, who only studied business knowledge, didn't understand the terminology they said, so he took out his mobile phone to check online, and his face darkened even more when he saw the purpose of the remarks on the entry.

"You can't stay here, come back with me immediately!" He had a straight face, his tone was unprecedentedly tough.

As he said that, he was about to pull people away.

Xia Ning still didn't move, she looked at the people around her who had suddenly changed aura, frowned displeasedly, and said, "Brother, stop making trouble."

They all spoke in a low voice, and thanks to the lack of monitoring in this dilapidated place, otherwise, this movement would be a worthy target.

And Shu Yi did not participate in the conversation between the siblings, but was always paying attention to the situation around him.

"Xia Ning, you are the one who shouldn't be making trouble." Xia Yunshen's voice was already deep, but now there was anger, "The Xia family is not incompetent enough to require you to deal with this kind of thing."

Ever since the estrangement between siblings was completely resolved, Xia Yunshen hardly ever called Xia Ning by his name, unless he was really out of temper.

So when he heard his name come out of his mouth, Xia Ning was still stunned.

It's just that people are rebellious, the more they are not allowed to do things, the more they must be tough to the end.

She couldn't break away from the opponent's hand, so she stared at him unconvinced, and said, "Let go."

"Xia Ning, go back with Yun Shen."

Shu Yi's voice fell into Xia Ning's ears, and she was stared at the next moment as expected, and her eyes were full of displeasure: "Shu Yi, my brother doesn't understand the importance of this matter, just forget it, Why are you fooling around with him?"

"We all know that this matter is very important." Shu Yi paused, met her angry eyes, and continued, "But the current situation is dangerous and complicated, and we don't want you to have an accident because of it."

"Don't underestimate me..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ning suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of his neck, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Xia Yunshen next to him hugged the knocked-out man across his arms, and then cast a grateful look at Shu Yi who was doing it.

Then, without saying a word, he hugged the person and walked away quickly.

Shu Yi was worried, and kept watching them get into the car and leave before turning his gaze away.

Without the bickering siblings, the scene suddenly became silent.

He glanced at the earthen grave and the words on the tree trunk, and then turned his gaze to the old house in front of him, with meaningful eyes.

……

Walking along the path in the courtyard, passing a venue similar to an event, and walking for less than 3 minutes, we came to the gate of the house.

This is an old house that has been in disrepair for a long time. The wooden gate is eroded by wind and rain, revealing the withered wood pattern. Only in the corners and corners do we know that the gate is originally vermillion.

There was no dust on the middle threshold, and someone could be seen from here.

"Knock Knock-"

I knocked on the door, but there was no sound except the sound of wooden boards.

After a long time, no one came out, Shu Yi stepped back to the open space in front of the house, his eyes were squinted, his body was upright, like a strong pine tree.

Next, I saw him take out a palm-sized thermal imaging camera from the bag hanging on his waist, and then explore around the house.

Looking at the stable thermal image on the screen, Shu Yi's expression did not relax.And when he raised the thermal imager upwards, he looked up and met his eyes in the attic window.

When the eyes came into contact, instead of hiding, the man showed a provocative smile in this direction.

Shu Yi was taken aback, and in a flash, he quickly took two steps back to the side.

"boom--"

As the gunshot rang out, a bullet hole suddenly appeared on the concrete slab he was standing on.

The man in the attic opened half of the window, covered his face with a black hood, and held a gun in his hand. The black muzzle of the gun was facing Shu Yi's direction.

"Bang bang bang-"

Shu Yi dodged three consecutive bullets, without even touching the corner of his clothes.

This small pistol can only hold five rounds of bullets at most, that is to say, there is one last attack from the opponent.But the situation is that the people above suddenly retreated into the attic.

As the trump card of the special forces and the hexagonal fighter in the army, Shu Yi not only relies on acquired training, but also has a keen intuition like a beast.

He took a few steps back slowly, and dodged with a sudden side pounce. At that moment, the gunshot rang out, and the bullet barely grazed his cheek.

Seeing that his body was about to lose his center of gravity and fall down, Shu Yi rolled over with one hand, and after spinning around in the air, he stood firmly.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure leaping out of the backyard, jumping over the wall, and then disappeared from sight.

"..."

Shu Yi stared at the direction in which the man was running, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he didn't draw his attention back until the burning pain came from his face.

He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, immediately turned off the thermal imaging camera, and took a picture of his face against the blacked out screen.

When he saw the wound on his face that was beginning to ooze blood, his calm expression was finally broken, and he only heard him curse in a low voice angrily:

"Damn it, kill a thousand swords!"