Vol 2 Chapter 42: Helpless

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This night was so exhausting, I really had no energy to figure out what was going on.
I looked back at the bath center. From the outside, this house looks quite ordinary. It is not like a boat except for a little bit shabby, and I don't know how Qin Yiheng said it was a ferry boat.
However, after watching it for a while, I figured it out a bit. After all, this house was used for skin and meat business. If there is any irregularity, there will be secret passages for avoiding inspection and escape, so Qin Yiheng is gone, and it is likely that he went out from that secret passage. After thinking about it, I think it will be necessary to come back and see when I go back to rest.
I ate a bit earlier on this street nearby, sent a text message to Qin Yiheng, sent the address of the hotel where I lived, and told him to go there and meet me. If his phone is really broken, he can receive it when he changes his phone.
When I was having breakfast, I asked the owner of the breakfast shop about the bathing center. The information I got was no different from what I had heard before. However, what surprised me was that when the boss chatted with me, he told me that the land in this area had already been bought by a developer. It was said that it was to be demolished a long time ago. Many shops on this street heard the wind and quietly expanded or built a simple house, in order to wait for more money when demolition, but now there is no more movement.
I heard the boss say this, I probably thought about it. Although this area is not the city center, the location is actually good. If the demolition starts, it will be a lot of money. It may be that the developer's funds have not been fully prepared. So, I asked casually which developer. I didn't think the boss's answer made me hit a joke, he told me, called HTC Group.
To be honest, when I heard the boss's answer, I really wanted to spit him with a skinny egg porridge. Damn, this house is not only related to Yuan Zhen, but also involves HTC Group!
I thought about it. The person who signed the contract with the old man should not be the Yuan Zhen of HTC Group. Otherwise, is this not a contradiction? It was obviously impossible for his own group to buy the land and sell the house on the land.
But if another Yuan Zhen did it, what purpose did he have? Did you buy the investment when you heard the news about the demolition? As a result, I didn't wait for a long time to dismantle it, I couldn't wait any longer, or did I need to turn over the funds to change the house? But in my concept, he and Hongda Group should be together.
I walked to the street and observed it for a while. Sure enough, as the owner of the breakfast shop said, many of the storefronts were expanded on their own, and it seemed weird to see the houses one by one. Even this breakfast shop was also a clothing store next to it part.
I lit a cigarette but didn't wake up at all, and my head started to faint. Many houses in my hand will also face the problem of demolition, so relatively speaking, I still know more about it. I pondered for a long time, and suddenly felt a little bit of wit. I said to my heart, wouldn't Yuan Zhen buy this house just to be a nail house, specifically used to prevent HTC Group from developing this land? Then his goal was achieved, the house had no use value, and he sold it?
If this is the case, why the HTC Group has not yet started construction? Is this the same reason? Because there is no need to start construction. Is it all related to the one that records fetal dreams?
I was bluffed by my own thoughts. If my guess is reliable, this is really too much. How much is it worth a few hundred million dollars for this piece of land? How many hundred million dollars is spent to record the fetal dream in that house? What the are these dreams worth? Moreover, can't you just buy that bathing center? Even if for whatever reason you want to cover your eyes and ears, don't you want to get the whole piece off?
The more I wanted to grow bigger, Qin Yiheng would be just fine.
After breakfast, my head was even more dizzy, and I didn't know if it caused a concussion at the knock last night. Back at the hotel, I put my phone next to my ear and fell asleep.
Because I kept thinking about the phone ringing, I didn't sleep too much, so I barely slept until more than three in the afternoon.
After getting up, I tentatively called Qin Yiheng again, and he was still silent. He hasn't been missing for a long time now. I'm afraid no one will be in charge if he calls the police. And I calmed down and thought for a while, he was probably the one who killed the other party, so I was a little worried that calling the police would hurt him. But I certainly can't wait so empty, so, while it was dark, I went to the bathing center again.
This time, I searched carefully for more than two hours, and I didn't see any secrets or organs at all. I had to go back to the hotel again. I was completely helpless.
I do n’t know how long to wait here, and the main thing is that I ca n’t even find a person who can help with the analysis. In the end, I hesitated again and again and could only call the old man.
The old man's tone is still the same as before, which makes people feel a bit cold. I told him that the house has been explored by us, and we have made many discoveries, but there are some questions, I hope he can answer them clearly. I didn't dare to talk about Qin Yiheng's disappearance, because I was also worried that this house was simply a trap set by the old man, and I couldn't tell him that we had won the trick.
The old man didn't respond on the phone, but just told me to come back and meet, and the conversation ended.
I dropped the phone without delay, and immediately bought a return flight ticket. After leaving a message to Qin Yiheng at the hotel reception, I went straight to the airport.
On the way back, I was always uneasy. When I got off the plane, I didn't even return home. I made an appointment with the old man again. The place was still the tea house.
When I arrived at the teahouse and found that the old man hadn't arrived yet, I lay on the table and raised a little god. After waiting for seven or eight minutes, the old man pushed the door in and did not sit down. He asked me to get up and go out with him until he took me downstairs to his car.
To be honest, I followed the car and it was really dangerous. However, I really have no other choice but to pretend to look out the window quite calmly. In fact, my heart beats very fast.
The car didn't drive long, and stopped after two or three streets. I got off the bus and saw that it is a famous villa area near the city center. Building a villa in such a location, the price can be imagined, so here is the wealthy area of ​​Zhenger. Earlier I had been hoping to house the house here, but I never met it.
I followed the old man into the villa area. I didn't understand why he got off. We walked quite far, and the old man took me into a villa.
The furnishings and decoration inside the villa disappointed me, and it was not as good as I expected. It is probably because the house in this villa area is relatively old. . The old man didn't make a courtesy with me. He sat on the living room sofa and started drinking tea. I didn't sit down immediately, but stood and looked around briefly.
The basic style of the house is still Chinese. However, it is much worse than the house that the old man showed us. The main hall of the house hung a large brush character. The words on it were recognized by me at a glance, and it said "One household per million people".
Without the permission of the owner, I would n’t be able to walk in. I had to sit down first, wondering if it ’s better for me to ask first, or to wait for the old man to open his mouth first. Thinking about it, the old man asked me first: "What about your friend?"
I was a little flustered by his question, because I didn't know whether to tell the truth or tell the truth. Then, I decided to stop talking and tell the old man that the friend didn't come.
The old man gave me a nonchalant glance and continued to drink tea. After finishing a bowl, he got up and told me to follow him upstairs. This is how I saw the rest of the house.
The decoration upstairs is better than downstairs, but it's not much better. Follow the old man into a room, and see that the furnishings should be a study. The old man took a book from the shelf and turned it over, then gave me a note and asked me: "Do you know this thing?"
I took a glance at the note and was completely stunned. This is not the first time I saw this note, because this was the time Qin Yiheng took me to Fang Wanjin, who wrote it.