Guiding Spirit [Part 1]

The phone rang on time at eleven o'clock, and Jiang Mu felt that the voice on the other end of the phone had a little echo, so he couldn't help but went to the balcony to look at the window, and happened to find Shen Long downstairs leaning on the car door facing the unit door and calling him with a loud voice.

Once wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket, he looked wild and unrestrained, although it also attracted many people to stick their heads out to see.

Shen Long actually looks pretty good, with handsome sword eyebrows and star eyes.But I don't know why that face always has an inexplicably fierce look, coupled with his tall life and well-developed body, he looks very burly visually.

It makes people feel that he is not like a people's policeman at all, but rather a big brother with colorful arms in a certain street.

Going out of the unit door again under the eyes of all the gossip, Jiang Mu still had that calm expression.

"Changed car?"

Shen Long shrugged and twirled the key ring in his hand, "The place is a bit far and a bit out of the way, the car is inconvenient, so I borrowed an off-road vehicle."

"I don't think you are going to have dinner today, but a long journey."

"Whatever you think, get in the car, Ke Zi is still waiting at the gate of his company."

Xiao Wenke was indeed still waiting at the door of the company, and he was still waiting happily.

Jiang Mu watched him jumping and jumping in the car and felt that the unemployment had no effect on him at all, and there was even a strange feeling of "debt-free and light-weight" pervading him.

"Don't mention it, I can get rid of that job where I don't know when I will die suddenly and the salary is low. I really want to set off firecrackers!" After getting into the car, Xiao Wenke was busy fastening his seat belt while explaining, "Where are you going now? Lao Cai's house ?”

"Let's go to Lao Cai's house. The food in his private kitchen is delicious. I've already made an appointment."

Jiang Mu didn't know who Lao Cai was, and he didn't want to ask, because there was someone who couldn't resist telling him.

In less than half a minute, Xiao Wenke poked his head over and said to him: "Lao Cai is an old cook, and he opened a small restaurant in the suburbs, which tastes very good. I heard that his ancestors even cooked meals for the palace, and the craftsmanship is representative. Passed down from generation to generation, you're sure to love it!"

He introduced passionately, but Jiang Mu nodded with neither anticipation nor excitement, and even turned his head to stare at the passing scenery outside. The scene was once very embarrassing, which made Shen Long laugh loudly at the embarrassing person behind him.

The off-road vehicle went all the way through the urban area and the ground became more and more uneven. After driving for more than an hour, they finally arrived at the place.

It was a low-rise house with an unattractive appearance. There were more than a dozen cars of different models parked along the road next to it. It seemed that the business was still booming despite the remote location.

As soon as we entered, we could smell the fragrance of the food. The smell was very unique. Jiang Mu and his party were led to a small compartment on the far side. Although the place was small, it was elegantly furnished and it was considered a place. good point.

Lao Cai’s restaurant doesn’t have a specific name. I don’t know whether it’s because I’m too lazy to think about it or I did it on purpose. It’s very strange, but because of the good craftsmanship, there are many repeat customers, and the customers gradually use his nickname instead of word of mouth, that is, “Lao Cai” Home".

When eating, people always have to chatter a few words, Xiao Wenke complained about his sand sculpture boss, Shen Long would also talk about some anecdotes in the police station, but when it was Jiang Mu's turn, the topic cooled down, there was no way, he really Not one to chat.

As for what happened to Lu Dan last night, Jiang Mu didn't want to mention it to the two of them. After such a long time, he still felt that all the weird things that happened in 503 were man-made, but that person was very cunning, and he didn't find any signs.

In fact, even if he had clues, he didn't want to arrest or turn people directly to the court. He performed his duties. He was just a little curious about where the souls of the seven people who died in 503 went.

After all, it was also the first time that he had seen a person who died suddenly disappear so cleanly, as if he had never existed.

He was thinking about things, but he didn't respond to the conversation between those two people. Fortunately, he has always been a taciturn image, and Xiao Wenke and the others didn't care about whether to eat or chatter, and talked about their troubles in life.

After a while, Shen Long, who had been drinking soda at the dinner table, suddenly threw the bottle away and asked for a bottle of wine, and began to drink in suspense. After a few words, something like "Don't drink and drive, don't drink while driving", Shen Long naturally stared at her twice.

"You can't drive for me, is I your driver?"

After drinking, Shen Long's exit became even tougher. You thought that the tall and burly man was a northern man, but in fact, this guy was a southern handsome guy from a gentle water town. I just don't understand where the water and soil raised such a dyspepsia people.

After drinking, Shen Long couldn't stop talking and began to confide his setbacks at work, for example, in a case, he offended someone with a background and was forced to suspend his job at home.

Hard and miserable.

Xiao Wenke wanted to comfort him at first, but in the blink of an eye he saw him gnashing his teeth fiercely, wishing he could go out and fight with that backstage figure for [-] rounds, then beat him to death with random punches, and finally he would do uppercuts, sweeping kicks, roundabout kicks, and crosses. Shoulder fell, he thought about the comfort of the picture and stopped, and could not help persuading: "You always calm down, why don't you go out for a few days to relax?"

Shen Long glanced at him, took out three tickets from his pocket and threw them directly on the table, "Coincidentally, you and that good old man thought about going together."

"Good old man" refers to Shen Long's director, a fat middle-aged man who always smiles. Xiao Wenke has met him several times.

"what is this?"

"VIP ticket for Mimeng Island vacation."

"What do you mean?"

"You don't want to drive me crazy, just let me stay cool and stay, it's best to get out of their sight." Shen Long laughed at himself, "This ticket is not cheap, I heard it costs several thousand and you have to have Relationships can be bought, and they went to great lengths to get me out."

"Mystery, Dream, Island," Xiao Wenke stared at the three tickets and read, "I seem to have heard of it, it was repaired several years ago, right? It has never been open to the public, and now you can enter?"

"Who knows? It's all rich people's stuff. Maybe they just don't open to ordinary people like us."

Xiao Wenke looked at him and asked cautiously, "Are you going?"

Shen Long raised his eyebrows, "Go! Of course you have to go! It's a fool not to take advantage of the advantage. We ordinary people also want to see the extravagant life of the rich."

Xiao Wenke shook his head, "The yin and yang are weird."

"Don't talk about anything else." Shen Long stretched out his hand to pick up a ticket in one hand and stretched it out to Jiang Mu and Xiao Wenke, "If you are brothers, go and see with me."

Xiao Wenke was not surprised that he would say this. When he took out three tickets, he knew the kid's intentions, so he took the tickets away first, "I have no problem, anyway, I have resigned anyway, and I will stay here. I'm with the gentleman, but I don't think Jiang Mu will go to such a house, so give up."

That Jiangmu glanced at him indifferently, neither refuted nor responded to these words, but stretched out his hand and took another ticket, "Okay."

it is good?

Am I right?

"...The sun is coming out from the west?!" Xiao Wenke turned his head and exclaimed in disbelief, "A dead house like you can also go out? No, why is it so easy for him to make an appointment with you, and why can't I make an appointment with you?"

Regarding Jiang Mu's actions, Shen Long grinned and scolded Xiao Wenke, "Nonsense! I'm bigger than you!"

Jiang Mu said lightly: "I'm a little curious about that place."

"Strange, you will have a curious day."

Jiang Mu smiled and didn't respond, turned his head and continued to eat quietly, as if he didn't exist.

Xiao Wenke paused: (/"≡_≡)=There is no way to talk about this.

The trip to Mimeng Island started three days later. They had to fly to a designated ferry port in a remote city and arrive by boat. Shen Long was originally very dissatisfied with the VIP ticket that the director gave him, but now he followed Xiao Wenke here and there. After running to prepare the travel gear, I feel inexplicably better, and I even have a little bit of anticipation for the trip.

……

In the living room of 503.

Lu Shuang was sitting on the table quietly reading a book, her eyes were dull and her expression was in a trance, and she was really just "reading" a book.

Zhang Xiumei looked back at her, saw that her daughter was sitting obediently and there was nothing unusual, so she went out with peace of mind. Today, there is an urgent need to go back to deal with something in my hometown. There is no way to take Lu Shuang back, so I can only ask the young man to take care of it for the time being, so I can deal with it myself and come back quickly.

In fact, since the time Jiang Mu stopped Lu Shuang, she had less frequent illnesses. Although she still couldn't take care of herself, she was able to stay calm and not go crazy. This was already very good for Lao Lu and Zhang Xiumei. omen.

In the room, Jiang Mu was packing his things. Today was the last day before departure, and there were not many things he wanted to bring, unlike Xiao Wenke and the others who packed them in large and small packages.

After finishing things, he took the computer out and sat in the living room.

Lu Shuang sat quietly like a puppet without a soul.

Jiang Mu also sat quietly, but pressed his hands on the keyboard and typed quickly in the document, and he was still writing a new manuscript.

The two were silent, and there was only the sound of keys in the room.

The afternoon passed quickly, and the time flowed by every minute and every second. In a blink of an eye, the sun sank, and the afterglow shone in through the window.

Jiang Mu put the last period and closed the computer.

"I'm going on a long trip tomorrow."

Lu Shuang sat quietly at the table with a dull expression.

"Go on vacation to a remote island."

Lu Shuang sat quietly at the table with a dull expression.

"A few days ago, I suddenly detected the whereabouts of your lost soul."

"Maybe……"

"You'll be back to normal."

Lu Shuang's lifeless eyes struggled a little, but they became dull again in the blink of an eye.