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Chapter 62
"Well, not only us, but another group of people are inquiring about his whereabouts. Guess who I saw?"

"Who?"

"Yang Zan."

Hearing this name, Wang An was slightly taken aback.

"It's very possible that Yang Xianhua is also looking for that person. Do you know why that person came to Hu'an?"

"He should be looking for something. We are looking for him to avenge the third senior brother. As for why Yang Xianhua is looking for him, I don't know."

"Could it be because of the seed you mentioned last time?"

"I'll find someone to ask." Li Xinzhu said after being silent for a while, and then he picked up the phone and found a number to call.

"Hey, is it convenient to talk? Ask me something."

After chatting for 3 minutes, Li Xinzhu hung up the phone.

"My friend said that other than our two groups, there are other people looking for that person. It is said that he is involved in a treasure."

"Treasure, seed?" Wang An pondered for a moment.

"gone."

"Why are you going?"

"Go to the Chinese Medicine Museum to learn massage. This afternoon, a friend of mine will come to Hu'an, so I won't accompany you to view the painting. You can take that painting yourself?"

"No hurry, wait until you come back, give me the key, I still want to walk here."

"Go over the wall." Wang An pushed him out of the door, and then locked the door.

"Ah? No way, you're not afraid of me stealing things, are you? There's nothing valuable in your house!"

Wang An waved his hand and walked towards the car.

"Hey, hello." Li Xinzhu
"Go on." Wang An turned around and shouted at Li Xinzhu after walking a few meters.

"What thing?" Li Hsinchu subconsciously stretched out his hand, and Wang An on the opposite side raised his hand and made a soft hiss.

Li Xinzhu felt his palm was slightly hit by something, and it hurt a little. When he looked down, a key fell into his palm.

"Hey, it's accurate enough! No, why is it just a key, the back room? I'm tired from practicing, so I can't go in and have a rest, drink some water?"

What responded to him was the sound of the car ignition, the engine being fueled, and the car going away.

"Hello? Shet!"

In the morning, Wang An learned traditional Chinese massage at Zhao's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, and gave a massage treatment to a guest by the way.

Before 09:30, the college roommate who called him a few days ago came to Hu'an City from another place, and the two made an appointment to meet at a place.

Wang An then went to the scheduled meeting place, outside a tea house, Wang An remembered that guy likes to drink tea on weekdays, so he chose such a place.

A pot of tea can be regarded as a cleanser.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, I saw a car with a foreign number plate driving into the parking lot.

After the car was parked, a man in his 30s got out of the car. He was of medium height and dressed in casual business attire.

"Liu Ming!" Wang An shouted, waved at the other party, and greeted him with a smile.

"Wang An, why do you look younger than when you were in school? It wasn't like this when we met last time!" Liu Ming looked at Wang An, quite surprised.

This attire is ordinary and can't be ordinary, but there is a special temperament on his body, which reminds him of a sentence - the prince of the commoner.

The two entered the private room of the tea house and ordered a pot of good tea, a few plates of snacks and nuts.

"Is it a business trip to Hu'an this time?"

"Private matters." Liu Ming took a sip of tea. "Looking at your current situation, you are living a good life."

"good."

"What are your plans for the future? Do you plan to settle in Hu'an?"

"Not ready yet."

"The housing prices in Hu'an are not cheap. There are still a few people in our class who stay in Hu'an. Do you have contact on weekdays?"

"Get in touch once in a while."

Although they are in the same city, Hu'an is very big, and each of them has to work. In the first few months after graduation, they would get together and get together to talk about their love in the past, and then it gradually faded away.

"I have gray hair here. You are still the same as before, even more energetic, but you are not so talkative now. I remember you used to be very talkative." Liu Ming said with a smile.

Wang An smiled after hearing this, "Drink tea."

When the two met, they didn't have as many things to say as they had imagined. It seemed that they hadn't seen each other in the past few years, and they were a lot strangers to each other.

Through the conversation, I found out that Liu Ming still had contact with several classmates in the previous class, and they were all good friends.

If you are good at it, others will take the initiative to contact you. If you are not good at it, no one will contact you, and you are unwilling to contact others.

There are different circles in society, and it's not that people in one circle cannot tolerate being together.

After chatting for a while, I saw that it was noon.

Wang An invited him to a nearby restaurant and ordered some delicate side dishes.I wanted a bottle of good wine, but Liu Ming returned it.

"I won't drink if I have something to do in the afternoon."

"need my help?"

"No, I can do it myself."

After dinner, the two made an appointment to meet again in the evening, and Liu Ming drove away alone.

Wang An stayed in the medical hall all afternoon, but Liu Ming did not arrive at the scheduled time.After an hour, there was still no sign of the other party, and no one answered the phone.

"Where did that guy go?"

After waiting for a while, Wang An sent him a message, and then returned to his residence.

Li Xinzhu was not there, and the small courtyard returned to its former tranquility.

Practicing, viewing paintings, chanting scriptures, as usual.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang An did not receive a reply from Liu Ming, so he called him again, but no one answered.

"What's going on, won't there be any accidents?" Wang An was faintly worried.

It was almost noon, and Wang An suddenly received an unfamiliar phone number at the Zhao Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. After connecting, the caller turned out to be a member of the Security Bureau, who told him a shocking news.

Liu Ming died, in his own car on a mountain outside the city.

died? !
Wang An was stunned for a while after hearing this.

How could such a nice person die while having dinner and chatting together yesterday?
"What about the cause of death?"

"Still investigating."

Because Liu Ming's mobile phone showed that the person who called and texted him last was Wang An, so he was required to cooperate with the investigation.

After asking him some questions, let him pay attention to keep in touch, and report to the guards at any time if he thinks of anything.

"Baiheshan, what is he doing there?" After hanging up the phone, Wang An pondered for a while.

After all, it was a classmate, Wang An felt that he had to go and see.

The body was in the funeral home, and Liu Ming's family was on their way.

With the permission of relevant personnel, Wang An saw Liu Ming's body, his brows were frowning, his face was pale, it was very painful to see that expression before he died.

On the left side of his neck, Wang An saw a purplish red spot the size of a coin.

"What's going on here?" He asked the forensic doctor beside him.

(End of this chapter)