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Chapter 166 "Your Last Name, My Name" lll Part [-]
I nodded my head, and Li Dan FC grabbed my shoulders and walked back to the villa.

Li Dan FC muttered as he walked: "You'd better stay calm and don't make any big moves again."

"That wine?" I said hesitantly.

"Don't stop what you've done. Even if you make excuses, think about it." Li Dan FC said.

"If I'm looking for evidence, I might need your help," I said.

"Let's talk first." Li Dan FC said.

"Find an excuse to take Yun Huan out and leave me alone in the house. I can go to his room to find evidence, otherwise I will have no chance to go in." I said.

"If I can't do it, I have to stay if he leaves. The rule is that one person must stay in the room. This was agreed before." Li Dan FC said.

"Then I'll find a way to trick him out, and I'll turn over. You can cover for me. Isn't that difficult?" I said.

"That's okay, but I can't guarantee the time when he will come back." Li Dan FC said.

I nodded my head and said, "Then let's take it one step at a time."

We returned to the villa and I picked up the vodka on the table and took a real sip.

Having never drunk strong alcohol before, I almost coughed and entered the room resisting the smell.

He fell down before he even touched the bed.

When I woke up it was obvious I had missed an opportunity and there were three full cases of vodka in the hall.

Yun Huan pointed to the stacked wine and said, "This should be enough for you for a month, right? Come over here and let's talk about your elementary and junior high school affairs."

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In the first few days, I always felt that Li Dan FC was watching me all the time.

Li Dan FC and Yun Huan had almost no communication. Occasionally, Li Dan FC would pat Yun Huan on the shoulder when something happened.

Yun Huan would continue to watch on his behalf, asking strange questions along the way.

In fact, I was basically asked no more questions on the third day.

I have been asking this question almost from the time I can remember until half a month ago.

And Yun Huan will write down things he thinks are useful to him from time to time.

I asked some tentative questions, but Yunhuan couldn't answer any of them.

But nothing is certain, one morning seven days later.

I got up and found Yun Huan writing something in the hall.

I went up and took a look. Yun Huan seemed to be summarizing the contents of the past few days.

Because I knew that Yun Huan had the habit of writing a diary, I said next to Yun Huan: "Yun Huan, you seem to like writing very much? Do you have the habit of writing a diary?"

Yun Huan took a moment before nodding his head and saying, "I've had it since I was a kid."

"Why do you have this habit?" I said.

"When I was a child, I had no friends and my parents were busy. My parents would come over to meet me only when it was my birthday. When I was a child, my father gave me his signature pen as a birthday gift. I remember it was a Montblanc brand. Literary series, Alexandre Dumas in 1996. After all, it has been 50 years since it left the factory, and it is estimated to be worth hundreds of thousands now. I didn’t understand at the time, so I started writing a diary with it, but my father thought I was I really like these. Every year, my birthday gifts become all kinds of pens, and the Alexandre Dumas is still in my room in Beijing. I also fell in love with pens and writing diaries because of this." Yun Huan said.

I subconsciously held my pocket, and the Alexandre Dumas pen was lying in my pocket at this time.

"Too much talk, did your parents give you any gifts? This is also the point, maybe it will be useful." Yun Huan looked at me and said.

I shook my head and said with a wry smile: "What kind of birthday gifts do children from poor families get? They don't even eat the cake a few times. It's good to have a bite of longevity noodles. I basically don't do these things."

After hearing this, Yun Huan was stunned, put down the pen in his hand and said, "It seems that I should buy some cheap pens to write early, otherwise it will be bad if I get used to them and don't get used to them."

I paused in my heart, and Yun Huan stood up and shouted: "Brother Dan, I'm going out for a while. I'll be back in half an hour, and you can come out for a while."

Li Dan walked out of the room and nodded, and then Yun Huan walked out.

I looked at Li Dan FC. Li Dan FC looked at the clock on the wall and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? You have half an hour to look for it."

I immediately rushed to Yun Huan's room, only to find that the door was closed.

"What are you doing standing there?" Li Dan asked.

"The door is locked." I said helplessly.

Li Dan FC bent down and took out a metal rod, picked it up, then opened the door and said, "Speed ​​up."

I almost immediately rushed into the room, which was decorated almost exactly like the one next to me.The only difference is that there is an extra desk.

I rushed over immediately, carefully flipping through Yun Huan's diary, hoping to find it.And make sure that each book is returned to its original place, as if no outsider has been there.

At this time, most of the books on the desk were novels and textbooks, and all of them were in English.There are even quite a few notebooks, but almost all of them are blank.

I searched for more than ten minutes and found nothing.

When I was about to give up, a unique floral book came into my eyes. This book was pressed in the corner.

I could only see a broken flower album, but I had seen this one in Yun Huan’s room in Beijing.If I hadn't seen it before, I probably would have ignored it.

I immediately took the notebook and took a look. It was densely packed with diary contents.

Reading page after page made me feel bored.

This is Yun Huan's diary. There is no description of the first deceased person in the diary.But the description of the second deceased was so detailed that it made my hair shiver.

Only then did I realize that Yun Huan’s roommate was a voyeur during school days.

And that roommate did the same thing as me now, peeking into Yun Huan's diary.And this was the cause of the roommate's death. At the end of the page, there was a crooked sentence: I hate people peeking into my diary most in my life.

My hands couldn't help shaking, and the floral notebook fell to the table.

At this moment, my whole body was tense.

A knock on the door sounded from my ears, making me tremble all over.

Li Dan FC said at the door: "Have you found it? It's almost time. You won't have time to go out when he comes back. Hurry up and put things back to their original state."

After Li Dan FC finished speaking, he returned to the hall. I neatly picked up the floral notebook from the table and stuffed it back to its original place.

After leaving the room, I pressed the lock button of the door and closed the door of Yun Huan's room.

He slowly came to the hall and sat on the sofa.

Li Dan FC whispered: "What did you find?"

"No, there are too many things. I may need a few more chances." I said.

"If you fail to succeed, you will fail." Li Dan FC said. "Wait, shall I go in and look for it again?" I said. At this moment, I really need to go back again.Because although I found the small floral album, I forgot the most important thing about taking pictures.

"It's been 25 minutes, who knows when he will come back. I'll think about the plan again, just calm down." Li Dan FC said.

I fell silent and couldn't take a picture of the book.But at this moment, another thought appeared in my mind.

After another 10 minutes, Yun Huan returned to the villa, holding a dozen pens in his hand.

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The days after that were relatively harmonious, and Yun Huan also went out for long periods of time several times.

But every time I mentioned to Li Dan FC to look for Yun Huan in his room, Li Dan FC was rejected.Of course, without him opening the door for me, I wouldn’t have been able to go in and continue taking pictures.

I thought that Li Dan FC seemed to have given up on me, but my plan became more and more mature with the number of times Yun Huan went out.

Today is the seventh day of No. 20, and Yun Huan received a call from his father.

It was about three days before I went to apply for my ticket to return to my country. I was thinking that the person who would apply for it by then might not be me.

That night, I took a sip of vodka.

Both Li Dan FC and Yun Huan returned to their rooms.

A few minutes passed, and I felt dizzy.

When you get drunk, you become emboldened.

I knocked on Yun Huan's door unsteadily.

Yun Huan opened the door a crack and said, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to tell you. Can I go in?" I said.

"It's very late, let's talk tomorrow." Yun Huan closed the door.

I pressed my foot against the crack of the door and said, "It's about the bodyguard going to your room when you left."

After a moment of silence, Yun Huan opened the door and said, "Go to your room to talk."

Yun Huan looked at me in my room, and I said with blurred eyes: "I didn't want to say it originally, and the bodyguard also said that if I did, he would beat me to death... He would secretly open your room every time you go out. Door, go in and look for something for ten minutes and then come out... One time I peeked outside your room and saw the bodyguard holding a small floral book in his hand and taking out his mobile phone to take pictures from time to time. I stopped him at the time, but he If I dare to speak out, kill me..."

I heard that my words were full of loopholes, but after everything was said, there seemed to be nothing I could do.To hide my embarrassment, I fell on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

Yun Huan didn't say anything else, got up and left my room.

I squinted my eyes slightly and watched Yun Huan walk out.

I immediately got up and stuck my head out to take a look.I saw Yun Huan go to the kitchen, take out a kitchen knife and put it behind his back to knock on the door of Li Dan FC.

I couldn't hear clearly what they said, but Yun Huan, who seemed to be chatting, entered Li Dan FC's room.

I looked at Yun Huan's half-open room, walked in, and picked up the mobile phone and wallet that were charging next to Yun Huan's bed.

I heard Li Dan FC scream, I took out Xiao Suihua's notebook from the desk and threw it on the bed.

I walked out of the room quickly and glanced at Li Dan FC's room as I passed by.

At this time, Li Dan FC's voice could no longer be heard, only Yun Huan's roar and arms waving up and down.

I carefully walked out of the hall and out of the villa.

I took out Yun Huan's cell phone and whispered: "Hey Siri, call 110."

The moment the call was dialed, I was stunned. I pressed end and said again: "Hey Siri. Call 911."

The call was definitely connected, and I threw the phone at the door.

He ran outside without even wearing any shoes.

The police car arrived in 10 minutes, but did not sound the sirens.

I hid in the distance and watched. Several gunshots were fired and Yun Huan, covered in blood, ran out of the villa.

I was thinking about Yun Huan disposing of the body of Li Dan FC, but obviously 10 minutes was not enough to lift a body.

Before Yunhuan ran a few meters, the police outside shot him dead.

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(postscript)
Because I had saved Yun Huateng’s phone number before, I used my mobile phone as Yun Huan to contact Yun Huateng.

I said that I killed Brother Dan and put the blame on Goudan, and now I have Goudan’s passport and ID card in my hand.

I booked economy class when I returned to China, and Yun Huateng personally picked me up after getting off the plane.

Yun Huateng said a few greetings in English when he came up, and I managed to cope with it with my Level [-] and Level [-] skills.After previous practice, the speaking ability has actually been solved for a long time. When the foreign teacher taught, he kept pretending that he didn't know it just to delay time.

I saw that Yun Huateng still had doubts, but I couldn't find any substantial evidence.

It was getting dark at this time, so I had dinner and planned to pay the bill.

I stopped the service and took the initiative to pay. The waiter took out the receipt and asked me to sign it.

I took out the Montblanc Alexandre Dumas fountain pen and wrote the word "goudan" crookedly.

Yun Huateng glanced at me and said, "Be careful, your current status cannot afford such a good pen."

I laughed innocently and said, "Do you still remember? This was the first pen you gave me on my birthday. So I keep it with me. Didn't I forget my identity just now?"

Yun Huateng took a careful look at the pen and said with a smile: "Put it away and be more restrained in your work in the future. Even if it is a gift from me, don't use it in the future."

I stuffed the pen back into my pocket and nodded with a smile.

At this moment, I knew my worries were gone.

Four years later, I have been living in my city for these four years.

Yun Huateng didn't even call him, just like he did to Yun Huan before.But every Chinese New Year, a pen will be mailed to me anonymously.

I had 10,000+ pocket money every month. One day four years later, my phone suddenly rang.

Yun Huateng was critically ill and asked me to inherit the position.

The call was from Wang Xiaomei, but she said she wanted to do a paternity test just in case.

Of course, Yun Huateng was unable to move in the hospital bed at this moment, and I had almost learned his skills in recruiting people.

(End of this chapter)