Chapter 101:

Wu Yuming asked curiously, "Who?"

"Anlo."

Yu Minglang froze, eyes widened in surprise, "I understand that An Luo is your elder brother? You should know him better than anyone, do you need me to check?"

Wu Anze was silent for a moment and said, "I asked you to check out another An Luo."

Yu Yu blinked doubtfully.

He Anze whispered, "He has the same name as my brother and took a flight from Vancouver to China 27 years ago. Unfortunately, he suffered an air crash."

Wu Yu Ming scratched his head in confusion, "You mean, what you want to check is An Luo who died in an air crash 27 years ago?"

"Yes." Anze took out a check from his pocket, wrote down a line of numbers, and pushed it from the desk to the other person. "I need all the information about that person's life and all his relatives. This is prepaid. Deposit. "

Yu Minglang took the check, glanced at the numbers on it, and the smile on his face became brighter. "I took this business and waited for my good news."

Wu Anze nodded. "I believe in your efficiency and I believe you will abide by professional ethics."

Tong Yuming held up the check in Yang's hand and said with a smile, "That's for sure. You can rest assured, as a result of the investigation, I promise not to tell anyone except you."

"Well, thank you." Anze drank the coffee on the table in a sigh, and stood up and left without expression.



Today's weather is very good. The morning sun shines warmly on his body, but An Ze's heart doesn't feel a trace of warmth.

After leaving the hospital in the morning, An Ze threw away his blood-stained clothes and went to the mall opposite to buy a new shirt. He didn't want to go home and didn't know where to go, so he went to a nearby coffee shop open overnight. After sitting there for a while, he used the mobile phone to go online to check on the accident that Cha Anlo said.

Twenty-seven years ago, an air crash did occur. An international flight taking off from Vancouver Airport caught fire on the left wing five minutes after takeoff. The plane exploded and crashed in the air, killing more than 100 people on board. Twenty years have passed, and there are only a handful of reports of the crash. There is no way to find a list of the victims online, but at least it proves that Anluo did not lie.

Wu Anze looked at the online report, and his heart gradually grew cold.

He wanted to persuade himself, maybe his brother was confused after his memory loss, maybe he had seen the news of the crash on the Internet, or maybe he just forced himself to leave in this way, he was still his own brother, he could n’t It's another Anrow.

Although looking for various reasons in my heart, every reason seems so pale and weak.

Wu Anze sat in the cafe for a long time, finally made up his mind and called Yu Minglang.

I asked private investigators to find out what An Luo was all about. It was the best way he could think of, and the only way to make a conclusion on this matter. He needed more evidence to convince himself that he could not believe such an incredible thing on the basis of An Luo's words alone, and he could not accept the cruel fact that "brother has died" without conclusive evidence.

Hey ... but after confirming it?

After confirming, how should I deal with this ... An Luo, exactly like my brother?

Wu Anze raised his head irritably, just to meet a dazzling sunlight. His eyes were very sour, coupled with the fatigue caused by not sleeping last night. When he looked directly into the sun, he felt a sense of dizziness. All of a sudden, everything in front of him was swallowed up by darkness.

Anze gently closed his eyes and slowly opened again. Finally, his vision gradually recovered. At the peak of work in the morning, pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry. Everyone around him looked very busy, but Anze Standing in the street and among the crowd, I was confused and could not find the direction I should go.

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was very new to the surrounding environment. He once took his brothers to play in the playground. An Ze saw a cart selling gadgets at the entrance of the playground. He was curious. Strongly, he walked half a street behind the cart, but when he turned back, he found that his family was all gone.