Sun Desheng stepped on the accelerator and the car ran up the road. Almost an hour later, they returned to the dirty room. When Sun Desheng opened the door, a white-haired man stood by the window, turned around and nodded at the two of them, and said, "Sage, have you agreed to meet here? I arrived last night and waited for you for a night. I was worried that you would do something big. I didn't even dare to call the phone..."

The person who came was the second most handsome guy. He looked at the two of them helplessly and continued, "Okay. It's fine. How about it? Has the things Director Wu told me?"

Sun Desheng glanced at Chen La and said with a smile: "What's the hurry for you? You didn't come here by yourself this time, right? I brought Xiao Zhao - right? You can do it, you all know that you took your partner out for a trip. Where is Xiao Zhao? Didn't you two spend the night here last night? Lazi, it's not that I told you that I've learned bad things...."

"Xiao Zhao stayed in the hotel last night, I came here by myself." Chen La waved his hand repeatedly and said to Sun Desheng: "Sage, don't go out and talk nonsense. I'll forget it, it doesn't matter to the old man. Xiao Zhao is a big yellow girl, but she can't stand your nonsense. We are both serious and don't do anything..."

"You two have not done anything yet?" After hearing this, Sun Desheng looked confused and continued, "Brother, I thought you both should have done everything. When has it been? Why are you still so feudal? I also expect you to get married and have your son full moon together. Who would have thought that Xiao Zhao was still a big girl in Huanghua..."

"Okay, fat man, you're about the same. Is the girl Huanghua? Why are you excited about it?" Che Qianzi interrupted Sun Desheng's words, and he came over and said to Chen La: "It's a pity that you are late. If you come one day earlier, you can still follow me to have a meal, and maybe you can get some gold. Lazi, when you get married, I will accompany you two gold ingots..."

Chen La didn't understand what Che Qianzi said, but Sun Desheng explained a few words on the side. Only then did he realize that the little Taoist priest was so lucky. He didn't say anything about it for nothing, but brought back a few boxes of gold ingots.

After hearing Sun Desheng say this, Chen La spoke, "What about what Director Wu told me? How are you doing? Great Sage, you are here, right?"

Why did Sun Desheng sigh like this and said, "This is a 20-year-old girl. Unless you find a little boy from Magnesium, no one can go back to the past and check who the button is. Lazi, come to Hangzhou and just think it's here to play. The third brother and I will accompany you two to play around. After the game, we will go back to Beijing."

Seeing Sun Desheng out of normalcy, he saw that he was not right. The white-haired man smiled strangely and said, "Sage, to be honest, have you discovered something? We have been on the job for about ten years. Every time you talk like this, you are confident. Che Qianzi and I are not outsiders, so we have nothing to hide. You should say it if you should say it..."

"This time it's really not possible. The water here is too deep. Even my buddy, I really can't do anything." Sun Desheng smiled bitterly and continued to Chen La to the dilapidated house: "What I know now is this house. Director Wu must have lost his ability to have white hair because of something, and was chased by someone, and hid in this room for a while..."

Suddenly hearing Sun Desheng say this, Che Qianzi widened his eyes and couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Fatty, how did you know this? After I left yesterday, the video materials from twenty years ago were sent here?"

"The images from twenty years ago were all stored in the warehouse, not so fast..." Sun Desheng smiled and continued, "After you left yesterday, brother, I wandered around the neighborhood again. I asked some young people in my teens, some of whom remembered almost twenty years ago. Some people were holding a photo and asking about whom. Unfortunately, they were too old, and no one could remember what the person was named, but I found this..."

While talking, Sun Desheng took out a photo from his pocket, and the family of three was enjoying the cool air outside. In the background, you can see a few men in black holding photos and asking people for help. Unfortunately, the angle is not good, so you can't see the appearance of the person in the photo.

At this time, Sun Desheng took out another photo. This is the enlarged version of the photo just now. It was the clear version of the photo held by the man in black just now. It was twenty years later. Fatty Sun found someone to clear the blurry photo. In the photo, there was Wu Rendi with black hair...

In this photo, a few people were looking for someone in black in the room, with a figure standing behind the window, looking coldly at the men in black below.

Sun Desheng then took out the third photo. It was the clear version of the window. The figure was Wu Rendi with black hair. And there was still this person behind Director Wu. This time, Fatty Sun had no photos to take out. He pointed to the last photo and said helplessly: "This photo is already the limit of magnification. The figure behind him really cannot adjust the clarity. Brother, I calculated it based on these photos."

After saying that, Sun Desheng put away the photo. Then he continued to say to Chen La and Che Qianzi: "I guess that Director Wu may have reached the weak period and his hair changed back. He didn't dare to stay in the polls bureau, so he hid in Hangzhou. He thought it would be fine if he survived these days, but unfortunately he was discovered by his enemies.

Fortunately, there is an acquaintance in Hangzhou Jiao Dalang. Under his arrangement, Director Wu hid here. He hid in this room until his old man changed back. When he was hiding here, there should be someone beside him... Brother, I can only calculate this, and I have to rely on Director Wu to give some clues for the rest. Otherwise, I really can't find out..."

Che Qianzi said, "Fatty, don't be polite. If you can find these photos, you will be the only one left. If it were me, 80% of them will return to Jing at this time, waiting to be beaten to death by Director Wu."

While talking, Che Qianzi took the last photo from Sun Desheng. After just a look, his brows frowned. Then the little Taoist priest took the photo from different angles, but the more he looked, the less he felt. Why do you look at the figure so much like his master Kong Dalong?

When did that old Denger have a relationship with Wu Rendi? It’s impossible, it’s because he misread it? That figure is not Kong Dalong at all...

When Kong Dalong was involved, Che Qianzi didn't dare to say anything. Don't talk too much and send the old Denger in...

Sun Desheng saw the abnormality of Che Qianzi. He smiled and patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, and then continued, "Brother, what's so good about this? I've been watching it for a long time before I went to the Jiang family last night. I really can't tell who this person is. It was not yet you at that time, so it would be useless to see if you looked at it."

Che Qianzi blinked his eyes and said to Sun Desheng: "I'm also helping you to see it. What else can you tell if you do this? Fatty, you're right. Let's go back early. I can't tell anything..."
Chapter completed!