"Haha, okay."
Jing Tanglin said with a smile: "In this game, it's normal to lose.
I'll go there first."
"Okay, you're busy."
Wang Jian nodded.
Jing Tanglin walked up to Zhao Xueru and said with a smile, "That boy is an acquaintance of mine.
Let's exchange a few words with him."
"Yes."
Zhao Xueru responded with her head lowered.
At this time, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, with faint tears still at the corners of her eyes.
"What's wrong, Aunt Ru, are you crying?"
A trace of confusion flashed across Jing Tanglin's face.
Zhao Xueru was startled, then nodded: "I want to cry when I think about your mother and you."
"Haha, look, I'm not even crying.
If you dream about my mother next time, just tell me that I love her very much.
I actually miss her a lot."
Jing Tanglin laughed and seemed unconcerned.
Zhao Xueru said in a trembling voice: "Well, your mother must feel that she is sorry for you.
She has made you deprived of maternal love since you were a child."
Suddenly, Jing Tanglin's body trembled involuntarily, and he whispered: "Forget it, don't say it.
I don't blame her, because she died because she gave birth to me.
Without her, there would be no me.
She is equal to She gave me her life.”
Zhao Xueru couldn't control her emotions at this time.
She wanted to find a place where no one was around and cry.
Thinking of this, she stood up and said, "I'm leaving first.
I have something else to do."
After saying that, she stood up and walked toward her.
Walking quickly outside the Internet cafe.
"Hey, Aunt Ru, what's wrong with you?"
Jing Tanglin asked confused.
"It's nothing, let's go now, see you Xiaolin."
Zhao Xueru's voice was mixed with a hint of crying.
Jing Tanglin looked at Zhao Xueru's back with confusion on his face.
He shouted, "Goodbye Aunt Ru."
Then he turned and walked towards the toll booth.
At this moment, a chubby man wearing a black down jacket walked into the Internet cafe.
This man looked to be in his fifties.
He looked a bit wretched, and his mustache didn't make him look like a good person.
He was Jing Tanglin's father, Jing Tangyu.
The moment he entered the Internet cafe, Jing Tangyu saw Zhao Xueru.
Zhao Xueru was covering her face and crying bitterly.
She didn't notice Jing Tangyu.
The two of them just rubbed each other.
Passing by.
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Jing Tangyu's expression changed.
He stood motionless, turned around for a long time and looked at Zhao Xueru's back through the glass door of the Internet cafe.
Why did she come to see her son?
Did she have the nerve to recognize her son?
I'm sorry she didn't have that face.
A trace of teasing and disgust flashed across Jing Tangyu's face.
He walked to the charge counter of the Internet cafe and looked at the sofa sitting nearby.
Jingtang Lin said, "You know that woman just now?
She seemed to be crying."
Jing Tanglin was in a daze with his cell phone at this time, and his mind was filled with things about his mother.
When he heard Jing Tangyu's voice, he was startled, and then nodded and said: "Yes, she said she was my mother's daughter before she was alive."
My best friend, I have a very good relationship with my mother, don’t you know me?”
Sure enough, his guess was correct.
The joking look on Jing Tangyu's face became even heavier.
He smiled and said: "I don't know.
Your mother had too many friends during her lifetime.
No one came to see her after she died.
What?
My dear friend, I have never heard of it.”
"Okay, why are you so free this afternoon?
Why did you come to the Internet cafe to find me?"
Jing Tanglin asked doubtfully.
"Can't you come and see if you can?"
Jing Tangyu said with a smile.
"Okay, I'm just asking because you don't usually come to Internet cafes."
Jing Tanglin stood up from the sofa and said, "Sit down and I'll make you a cup of coffee.
I have to meet my girlfriend later."
"You and Tingting should get married as soon as possible.
I'm still waiting to have my grandson."
Jing Tangyu laughed.
"Let's talk about it again."
Jingtang Lin also grinned.
At the same time, Wang Jian's side.
Xu Wei's face had no expression at all, and his face looked very pale.
After a long while, he said calmly: "What is the Supernatural Investigation Bureau?"
"As far as I know, it is a secret agency of the government, and there are some powerful people in it.
I can't explain it clearly.
Anyway, this agency is very mysterious."
Wang Jian was thinking to himself at this time, why is it this Paranormal Investigation Bureau again?
Everything he encountered in the past few days seems to be related to the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, or the Paranormal Investigation Bureau will come to mix it up.
He thought that he had encountered it several times three years ago.
Why has the so-called Paranormal Investigation Bureau never intervened in supernatural incidents?
"So, my father is still a very powerful person."
Xu Wei said expressionlessly: "To be honest, after he died, I felt like my whole body collapsed.
I really don't want to lose him."
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"I know, I haven't finished reading this letter yet.
There are more at the end."
Wang Jian said, "I'll finish reading it."
"Yeah."
Xu Wei nodded.
Wang Jian picked up the piece of paper and continued reading: "I said, when you see this letter, I will be dead.
Dad only has one will, and that is that you go to the general at No. 32 Pingyang Road, Chengbei District."
Give this string of codes to Zhao Xueru, Director Zhao inside.
Remember, you must hand it to her personally and not to anyone else.
The code is below.
She will understand if you give it to her.
Please do it within three days after you see it.
Send it over."
As he spoke, Wang Jian pointed at a string of English letters and numbers on the paper, and saw the so-called code as follows: jns2tyq58.
There is another Chinese character after the code.
This character is the only legible character on the entire paper that is not scrawled.
The whole letter ends here.
Xu Wei held the piece of paper, stared at it for a while, and said calmly: "It seems that what you said before is right.
My father's death may not be as simple as a car accident.
There must be something fishy in it.
I must find out.
The truth, avenge my father."
As he spoke, he said to Wang Jian in a trembling voice: "Ajian, I know you are very powerful, you must help me and help me find a way."
A trace of helplessness flashed across Wang Jian's face, and he said, "You might get the answer if you go to the Supernatural Investigation Bureau."
"Send this string of codes now," Xu Wei said.
"Don't worry, write down this string of codes first."
Wang Jian picked up his phone and took a photo of the string of codes.
What does this string of codes mean?
Why can't I understand it at all?
What kind of code is it?
Wang Jian is full of doubts at this time.
"When will we send him there?"
Xu Wei seemed very anxious at this time.
He wanted to know the real cause of his father's death.
"It said within three days, or send it over tomorrow," Wang Jian said.
"But I can't wait."
Xu Wei said and stood up: "I'm going now, do you want to accompany me?"
His eyes were staring at Wang Jian closely at this time, his face full of anxiety.
"Well, Wang Jian nodded.
But suddenly he remembered that Gu Qian said that the Supernatural Investigation Bureau seems to be looking for him.
Going there now does not mean that he is throwing himself into a trap.
He doesn't want to join that Supernatural Investigation Bureau
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