Undying Curse Part 2
Chapter 102 The Mysterious Man Question Mark
Now that she told Qianyan about her identity, Xuanluo also told her about Queying and the others' existence without reservation.
Don't say anything, don't feel it, when Xuan Luo told her what happened in that ancient tomb, she suddenly remembered a forgotten experience, and she could understand why the three of them were so respectful to her.
"It turns out...he..." Qianyan was a little surprised, but also incredulous, "Then why didn't I have any impression before?"
Xuan Luo tapped Qianyan's eyebrows with his fingertips, and said shamelessly: "Because of various reasons at the time, I was afraid that I would scare you. Under the contradiction... I only erased that memory when you were unconscious. Feel sorry."
"It's fine, why do you have to apologize?" Qianyan took Xuan Luo's cold hand and held it firmly, "I believe you are doing it for my own good, but you have to promise me that you won't let me forget it next time, since you know After all this, I will try my best to adjust my mentality and adapt to the current life.”
"Take your time, I will accompany you."
"Ah."
……
In the evening, the two people left the shooting range, went back to the room to freshen up and changed their clothes, and then went to the restaurant to meet other people.
Staring at the food on the table, I felt an appetite just by looking at it. Except for Bai Jing, even the appearance of Boss Ye didn't ease it much.
Qianyan pulled away the chair and sat down, concerned: "Bai Bai, are you not in a good mood?"
"If it were you, how are you?" Bai Jing rested his chin on one hand, assuming that life was boring, "I was wondering, if City Z is not big or small, what kind of person would it be that can be manipulated?" What about this city?"
"Of course it won't be the mayor. He's just a marionette. The person who speaks is the consortium behind him." Ye Lingyu took the words lightly, "But before I came, I made a preliminary preparation for the big change in City Z. The investigation seems to be rectified from the outside, but the main purpose is to control the control of Channel [-]."
Qian Yan and Bai Jing said in unison, "Channel No. [-]?"
"Because of this rectification, people who are interested will find that Channel [-] is not under the control of City Z." This is what Ye Lingyu wanted to tell Xuanluo when he came, and he turned his eyes to her, "I am worried, that ancient tomb is located in Z City. City, if the government intervenes... according to formal procedures, Channel [-] has no right to interfere."
"Ancient tomb?" Su Yang didn't know what platform No. [-] was, but she only thought of one ancient tomb located in City Z, "Is that...the tomb?"
"You were in a coma at the time. When we left that ancient tomb, we took the helicopter of station No. [-]." After Bai Jing explained, his brows also frowned, "I didn't expect the government to want the hanging mirror so much. Can't figure out what my father would do with this mirror."
"Looking for cause and effect in the hanging mirror, changing fate is just one of them." Xuan Luo looked at Bai Jing, "I think your father got it, and what he wants to see most is the future of the Li family."
Because this matter would more or less involve the Yin Yang Pavilion, Jiang You did not participate in their analysis, and only helped them serve the soup.
Ye Lingyu took the soup Jiang You handed over, with a warm smile on his lips, and looked back at Xuan Luo, "But obviously, this person's purpose is to drive us away, what is his intention?"
Bai Jing thought according to their words, tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the table, and didn't answer Ye Lingyu's question until Jiang You handed him the soup, "Usually there are two purposes for dismissing people, one is useless people, and people who are threatening."
"Xiao Jing means that our existence threatens him?" Su Yang glanced at the people present, but couldn't think of the necessary connection.
"Maybe it's not just a threat." Qian Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, especially after she knew her identity, looking back at these issues that she couldn't understand on weekdays, not only the angles were different, but even the structure of the matter was different. Then it changed.
Bai Jing knew Qianyan's character, and his tone was so serious, he must have found some important clues, resting his chin with one hand, he said: "I'm still worried, your head will rust after a long time of use, it seems that I was wrong to worry. "
Just when Qianyan wanted to find a pen and paper, Xuanluo stopped him and reminded him: "Eat first, and after we finish eating, let's go to the meeting room. There is a whiteboard there, which is the most suitable for you to explain."
Qian Yan didn't expect Xuan Luo to know her so well, nodded, "Okay."
Hearing Xuan Luo's words, and looking at the soup that Jiang You helped them serve, they are indeed two people who have a tacit understanding.
After the meal, the group went directly to the conference room Xuan Luo had mentioned, but Jiang You had something to do and didn't participate.
Xuan Luo pushed open the door and turned on the light, "This is the conference room that was built in search of water sources before. I didn't expect it to have such a function today."
"I have always heard praise from my colleagues. Xiaoyan's thinking is very clear when analyzing and integrating the case. It is also the first time for me to listen in public." Bai Jing took out a paper and pen from the drawer, just like a college student, ready to write down focus.
Hearing Bai Jing say this, Qian Yan glanced at Xuan Luo who was already sitting, with a helpless expression on his face, "Bai Bai, don't make fun of me."
"Miss Bai's words are very true." Ling Yu sat in the innermost place, approved Bai Jing's words, and praised: "Because Qian Yan is a female police officer, she is also a mythical existence in the police district."
Feeling Qianyan's eyes begging for help, Xuanluo coughed lightly, and said a few words lightly, "Okay, let's get down to business, let's listen carefully."
Qianyan stood in front of the whiteboard, took out a whiteboard marker, and drew a straight line on it with his back to everyone, dividing it into two.First write everyone's name, occupation, and current relationship, and draw dotted lines in order, and some even have solid lines.
On the other half of the whiteboard, sort out what happened during this period in order, and put question marks on some things that I can't figure out.
It can be said that the people present were all smart people. When the questions were sorted out in order and put into words, many things became coherent.
Qian Yan draws a circle on Mo Pei's name with a black pen, "My intuition tells me that starting from the cause of Mo Pei's death, it may be the key to open a game."
"Yeah." Bai Jing also drew it in order according to Qianyan's floor plan, looked at the notes and agreed: "According to the clues she gave, her goal is you."
"Or not?" Qianyan drew a dotted line between Mo Pei and the question mark of the mysterious man with a pen, and then drew a question mark under the line, "I can't figure out the deal between them, why would such a person help Mo Pei. No...it's not Mo Pei, it's her."
Looking at the structure diagram in front of me, I have to admire Qianyan's combing ability. Those lines and question marks are like crossword puzzles. If you don't fill in to the end, you won't know what the purpose of the game is, and you won't find the answer.
"The first thing she did when she became Mo Pei was to marry the wealthy businessman Wanjia." Xuan Luo told what she knew, although Mo Pei himself did not admit it, but through the reaction that day, Xuan Luo can be sure this fact.
Qian Yan followed this question, under Mo Pei's dotted line, wrote Wanjia and drew a question mark, "What's the purpose?"
"I think it should be in charge of the import and export business of Huiao Wharf." As a senior businessman, Ye Lingyu was very clear about business dealings. She raised her shoulders, stared at the whiteboard and told them what she was referring to. "Although Wanjia is now engaged in the film and television industry, it is a businessman who started out as an import and export business. It's just that after Wan Wenfu married Mo Pei, he would directly change hands and devote himself to film and television, and the business is still in full swing."
"From my understanding, being a film and television company is not a change of career, but to cover up the cooperative relationship between Huiao Pier and Happy City." Qian Yan draws a solid line between the names of Huiao Pier and Mo Pei with a pen, and at the same time A solid line has also been drawn with Happy City.
"Not only that, the existence of film and television companies also has a seemingly ordinary but very useful function, which is to manipulate market public opinion." Bai Jing took out what Ms. Li Jiasan had seen and heard, "My second brother who is a prodigal has several debts. )Face)news are all handled by their news department. Although they spent a lot of money, at least the matter was covered up. On the contrary, if you have a media that can manipulate public opinion, it is also the fastest way to receive news , so after I forcibly exposed Huiao Pier last time, when the neighboring media arrived, the dock had already reacted."
The questions on the whiteboard were filled one by one with what they knew, which in turn led to some other, deeper questions.
Fortunately, Qianyan has a good sense of control over things, and it is going on like this, in the separation of solid lines and dotted lines, layer by layer is thoroughly sorted out.
In the end, when she sorted out most of the problems, the remaining problems were the most important.
The relationship between Happy City and the Li family?
The significance of NOTE's existence includes whether Happy City is the same as the film and television company, just to deceive people.
The last question is what is the identity of this mysterious man?
Is it human?
What is the connection between these questions and the ancient tomb? These are questions that Qianyan can't understand, let alone sort out.
The reason is very simple, because this matter has gone beyond the scope of realistic logic. When she changed the angle, took out the causal relationship, and speculated from the perspective of mythology, Qian Yan's eyes naturally fell to the name on the left.
"Xiaoyan?" Bai Jing watched Qianyan staring at the whiteboard for 10 to [-] minutes after he finished drawing the list of events on the left.
"Relationship." Qian Yan came to the final conclusion, turned around and said to them seriously: "It's a relationship."
Xuan Luo lowered his eyes when he heard these two words.
Ye Lingyu rubbed her chin, thinking carefully about the meaning of these two words.
"Relationship?" Bai Jing blinked, "What kind of relationship?"
"The relationship between us." Qianyan looked at Bai Jing and Su Yang, who didn't understand, and reminded: "This relationship should start when we were very young. Maybe everything that the three of us sent at home is not true. It was accidental, probably... inevitable."
Bai Jing and Su Yang: "..."
Qian Yan pursed her lower lip, wiped off half of the place where the names were written, and wrote only the names of the three of them with a black pen.
"First it was Bai Bai's mother's accident, then my parents' experience, and finally Su Yang's father's experience." Qian Yan wrote down the time when the incident happened, drew three question marks, turned around and said: "Bai Bai, what happened to Mr. Bai?" How much do you remember?"
Hearing this question, Su Yang's eyes naturally fell to Bai Jing beside her, and she looked back at Qianyan with a solemn expression, "You mean, what happened to my mother...wasn't it an accident?"
"Baibai, if you are sure of something, will you still ask me?"
"I'm just skeptical." Bai Jing kept turning the pen in his hand, his eyes wandering, "The reason why my father tolerated my not being Li and accepted me as a forensic doctor was because of guilt towards my mother. But ...What I have never understood is why my father's feelings for my mother can become indifferent and unfeeling in one day."
This was the first time Su Yang heard Bai Jing talk about her childhood, especially about Teacher Bai.Just listening to Qianyan's analysis and Bai Jing's brief description, my heart ached.
No matter what the identities of Xuan Luo and Ye Lingyu are, or what the words and connections on the whiteboard represent.If all of these are closely related, Su Yang would like to know more about the connection between her and Bai Jing, and between these things.
Especially the question mark of the mysterious person, just looking at it, there is a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.
……
The author has something to say: the children began to analyze in detail.
Come on, take out your pens and paper, and listen carefully.
Don't say anything, don't feel it, when Xuan Luo told her what happened in that ancient tomb, she suddenly remembered a forgotten experience, and she could understand why the three of them were so respectful to her.
"It turns out...he..." Qianyan was a little surprised, but also incredulous, "Then why didn't I have any impression before?"
Xuan Luo tapped Qianyan's eyebrows with his fingertips, and said shamelessly: "Because of various reasons at the time, I was afraid that I would scare you. Under the contradiction... I only erased that memory when you were unconscious. Feel sorry."
"It's fine, why do you have to apologize?" Qianyan took Xuan Luo's cold hand and held it firmly, "I believe you are doing it for my own good, but you have to promise me that you won't let me forget it next time, since you know After all this, I will try my best to adjust my mentality and adapt to the current life.”
"Take your time, I will accompany you."
"Ah."
……
In the evening, the two people left the shooting range, went back to the room to freshen up and changed their clothes, and then went to the restaurant to meet other people.
Staring at the food on the table, I felt an appetite just by looking at it. Except for Bai Jing, even the appearance of Boss Ye didn't ease it much.
Qianyan pulled away the chair and sat down, concerned: "Bai Bai, are you not in a good mood?"
"If it were you, how are you?" Bai Jing rested his chin on one hand, assuming that life was boring, "I was wondering, if City Z is not big or small, what kind of person would it be that can be manipulated?" What about this city?"
"Of course it won't be the mayor. He's just a marionette. The person who speaks is the consortium behind him." Ye Lingyu took the words lightly, "But before I came, I made a preliminary preparation for the big change in City Z. The investigation seems to be rectified from the outside, but the main purpose is to control the control of Channel [-]."
Qian Yan and Bai Jing said in unison, "Channel No. [-]?"
"Because of this rectification, people who are interested will find that Channel [-] is not under the control of City Z." This is what Ye Lingyu wanted to tell Xuanluo when he came, and he turned his eyes to her, "I am worried, that ancient tomb is located in Z City. City, if the government intervenes... according to formal procedures, Channel [-] has no right to interfere."
"Ancient tomb?" Su Yang didn't know what platform No. [-] was, but she only thought of one ancient tomb located in City Z, "Is that...the tomb?"
"You were in a coma at the time. When we left that ancient tomb, we took the helicopter of station No. [-]." After Bai Jing explained, his brows also frowned, "I didn't expect the government to want the hanging mirror so much. Can't figure out what my father would do with this mirror."
"Looking for cause and effect in the hanging mirror, changing fate is just one of them." Xuan Luo looked at Bai Jing, "I think your father got it, and what he wants to see most is the future of the Li family."
Because this matter would more or less involve the Yin Yang Pavilion, Jiang You did not participate in their analysis, and only helped them serve the soup.
Ye Lingyu took the soup Jiang You handed over, with a warm smile on his lips, and looked back at Xuan Luo, "But obviously, this person's purpose is to drive us away, what is his intention?"
Bai Jing thought according to their words, tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the table, and didn't answer Ye Lingyu's question until Jiang You handed him the soup, "Usually there are two purposes for dismissing people, one is useless people, and people who are threatening."
"Xiao Jing means that our existence threatens him?" Su Yang glanced at the people present, but couldn't think of the necessary connection.
"Maybe it's not just a threat." Qian Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, especially after she knew her identity, looking back at these issues that she couldn't understand on weekdays, not only the angles were different, but even the structure of the matter was different. Then it changed.
Bai Jing knew Qianyan's character, and his tone was so serious, he must have found some important clues, resting his chin with one hand, he said: "I'm still worried, your head will rust after a long time of use, it seems that I was wrong to worry. "
Just when Qianyan wanted to find a pen and paper, Xuanluo stopped him and reminded him: "Eat first, and after we finish eating, let's go to the meeting room. There is a whiteboard there, which is the most suitable for you to explain."
Qian Yan didn't expect Xuan Luo to know her so well, nodded, "Okay."
Hearing Xuan Luo's words, and looking at the soup that Jiang You helped them serve, they are indeed two people who have a tacit understanding.
After the meal, the group went directly to the conference room Xuan Luo had mentioned, but Jiang You had something to do and didn't participate.
Xuan Luo pushed open the door and turned on the light, "This is the conference room that was built in search of water sources before. I didn't expect it to have such a function today."
"I have always heard praise from my colleagues. Xiaoyan's thinking is very clear when analyzing and integrating the case. It is also the first time for me to listen in public." Bai Jing took out a paper and pen from the drawer, just like a college student, ready to write down focus.
Hearing Bai Jing say this, Qian Yan glanced at Xuan Luo who was already sitting, with a helpless expression on his face, "Bai Bai, don't make fun of me."
"Miss Bai's words are very true." Ling Yu sat in the innermost place, approved Bai Jing's words, and praised: "Because Qian Yan is a female police officer, she is also a mythical existence in the police district."
Feeling Qianyan's eyes begging for help, Xuanluo coughed lightly, and said a few words lightly, "Okay, let's get down to business, let's listen carefully."
Qianyan stood in front of the whiteboard, took out a whiteboard marker, and drew a straight line on it with his back to everyone, dividing it into two.First write everyone's name, occupation, and current relationship, and draw dotted lines in order, and some even have solid lines.
On the other half of the whiteboard, sort out what happened during this period in order, and put question marks on some things that I can't figure out.
It can be said that the people present were all smart people. When the questions were sorted out in order and put into words, many things became coherent.
Qian Yan draws a circle on Mo Pei's name with a black pen, "My intuition tells me that starting from the cause of Mo Pei's death, it may be the key to open a game."
"Yeah." Bai Jing also drew it in order according to Qianyan's floor plan, looked at the notes and agreed: "According to the clues she gave, her goal is you."
"Or not?" Qianyan drew a dotted line between Mo Pei and the question mark of the mysterious man with a pen, and then drew a question mark under the line, "I can't figure out the deal between them, why would such a person help Mo Pei. No...it's not Mo Pei, it's her."
Looking at the structure diagram in front of me, I have to admire Qianyan's combing ability. Those lines and question marks are like crossword puzzles. If you don't fill in to the end, you won't know what the purpose of the game is, and you won't find the answer.
"The first thing she did when she became Mo Pei was to marry the wealthy businessman Wanjia." Xuan Luo told what she knew, although Mo Pei himself did not admit it, but through the reaction that day, Xuan Luo can be sure this fact.
Qian Yan followed this question, under Mo Pei's dotted line, wrote Wanjia and drew a question mark, "What's the purpose?"
"I think it should be in charge of the import and export business of Huiao Wharf." As a senior businessman, Ye Lingyu was very clear about business dealings. She raised her shoulders, stared at the whiteboard and told them what she was referring to. "Although Wanjia is now engaged in the film and television industry, it is a businessman who started out as an import and export business. It's just that after Wan Wenfu married Mo Pei, he would directly change hands and devote himself to film and television, and the business is still in full swing."
"From my understanding, being a film and television company is not a change of career, but to cover up the cooperative relationship between Huiao Pier and Happy City." Qian Yan draws a solid line between the names of Huiao Pier and Mo Pei with a pen, and at the same time A solid line has also been drawn with Happy City.
"Not only that, the existence of film and television companies also has a seemingly ordinary but very useful function, which is to manipulate market public opinion." Bai Jing took out what Ms. Li Jiasan had seen and heard, "My second brother who is a prodigal has several debts. )Face)news are all handled by their news department. Although they spent a lot of money, at least the matter was covered up. On the contrary, if you have a media that can manipulate public opinion, it is also the fastest way to receive news , so after I forcibly exposed Huiao Pier last time, when the neighboring media arrived, the dock had already reacted."
The questions on the whiteboard were filled one by one with what they knew, which in turn led to some other, deeper questions.
Fortunately, Qianyan has a good sense of control over things, and it is going on like this, in the separation of solid lines and dotted lines, layer by layer is thoroughly sorted out.
In the end, when she sorted out most of the problems, the remaining problems were the most important.
The relationship between Happy City and the Li family?
The significance of NOTE's existence includes whether Happy City is the same as the film and television company, just to deceive people.
The last question is what is the identity of this mysterious man?
Is it human?
What is the connection between these questions and the ancient tomb? These are questions that Qianyan can't understand, let alone sort out.
The reason is very simple, because this matter has gone beyond the scope of realistic logic. When she changed the angle, took out the causal relationship, and speculated from the perspective of mythology, Qian Yan's eyes naturally fell to the name on the left.
"Xiaoyan?" Bai Jing watched Qianyan staring at the whiteboard for 10 to [-] minutes after he finished drawing the list of events on the left.
"Relationship." Qian Yan came to the final conclusion, turned around and said to them seriously: "It's a relationship."
Xuan Luo lowered his eyes when he heard these two words.
Ye Lingyu rubbed her chin, thinking carefully about the meaning of these two words.
"Relationship?" Bai Jing blinked, "What kind of relationship?"
"The relationship between us." Qianyan looked at Bai Jing and Su Yang, who didn't understand, and reminded: "This relationship should start when we were very young. Maybe everything that the three of us sent at home is not true. It was accidental, probably... inevitable."
Bai Jing and Su Yang: "..."
Qian Yan pursed her lower lip, wiped off half of the place where the names were written, and wrote only the names of the three of them with a black pen.
"First it was Bai Bai's mother's accident, then my parents' experience, and finally Su Yang's father's experience." Qian Yan wrote down the time when the incident happened, drew three question marks, turned around and said: "Bai Bai, what happened to Mr. Bai?" How much do you remember?"
Hearing this question, Su Yang's eyes naturally fell to Bai Jing beside her, and she looked back at Qianyan with a solemn expression, "You mean, what happened to my mother...wasn't it an accident?"
"Baibai, if you are sure of something, will you still ask me?"
"I'm just skeptical." Bai Jing kept turning the pen in his hand, his eyes wandering, "The reason why my father tolerated my not being Li and accepted me as a forensic doctor was because of guilt towards my mother. But ...What I have never understood is why my father's feelings for my mother can become indifferent and unfeeling in one day."
This was the first time Su Yang heard Bai Jing talk about her childhood, especially about Teacher Bai.Just listening to Qianyan's analysis and Bai Jing's brief description, my heart ached.
No matter what the identities of Xuan Luo and Ye Lingyu are, or what the words and connections on the whiteboard represent.If all of these are closely related, Su Yang would like to know more about the connection between her and Bai Jing, and between these things.
Especially the question mark of the mysterious person, just looking at it, there is a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.
……
The author has something to say: the children began to analyze in detail.
Come on, take out your pens and paper, and listen carefully.
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