Chapter 1394: Words and Deeds of a Couple (122)
"He is a scapegoat. The real murderer is very cautious and cunning. I am afraid it will not be easy to catch him." Song Yiyan asked Tiangou to carefully distinguish the smell on the black cloth provided by the shop owner's daughter.
It has been five days since they were cursed. The girl got the cloth even earlier, a week ago. The smell should have dissipated.
"It's all my fault. I offended too many people. For a while, I couldn't even determine who the real murderer was." Situ Sang looked self-blaming and sad.
What he did was originally high-risk and dangerous. He might be killed by his opponents and enemies at any time.
He also paid special attention to protecting his family and himself. He didn't expect that even with such caution, he would still be found an opportunity.
His wife had long advised him to quit, but it would be more dangerous to quit in this way. Without power and status, the former enemies would pounce on him like mad dogs and bite him.
So in this line, once you enter, never think about getting out of it. No one can have a good ending.
He didn't care about anything, but he was afraid that his wife and daughter would be implicated by him.
Now, they were still implicated by him.
"Don't worry, I will catch the person as soon as possible and won't let Xiao Sangyu and Sister Shangyu be in danger." Song Yiyan said a rare word of comfort.
"Thank you." Situ Xuan looked at them: "I will ask someone to investigate and will definitely find the mastermind."
It turned out that there was no clue and he could do nothing.
Now that there is a clue, it is not a problem to find someone in his own territory. The only thing to worry about is that, as Miss Song said, the person is no longer here, or even in Italy.
Song Yiyan and Ji Xing didn't have any good ideas. They couldn't just run around like headless flies. They were hungry and it was morning.
Chinatown here is quite lively, with a feeling of the Hong Kong city in the 1980s and 1990s. The pace is very slow, and there are small stalls on the roadside, which is very lively.
They sell Chinese food, and most of the people who come to eat breakfast are Chinese, and a few are foreigners.
Song Yiyan picked a morning tea shop. The shop was very simple and simple. It was a two-story building. It was still early, but it was almost full. The business was booming.
She ordered a few of her favorite foods and asked for a pot of tea, enjoying the quiet and leisurely morning.
Opposite them, there was a couple sitting.
The girl was very beautiful and young, with long straight hair and a very pure appearance.
The man was a middle-aged man, very thin, tall, and had a face full of pockmarks.
Song Yiyan glanced at the man casually, magnified her sense of smell and sniffed it, but did not catch any scent on the cloth.
But the man was very similar to the person described by the owner of the Chinese medicine store, so she had to care about it and not think about it.
The man seemed to have noticed that she was looking at him, and he nodded and smiled at her politely.
Ji Xing naturally noticed the man, but did not find anything strange or wrong about him. Perhaps it was just a coincidence. There was no such thing as something that came without any effort.
"Waiter, we didn't order this." Song Yiyan pointed to the dim sum in front of her: "I didn't order this."
"This soup shark fin dumplings are for you, Mr. Zhao." The waiter looked at the tall and thin man with pockmarks on his face and gentlemanly manners, and explained: "Mr. Zhao is a frequent customer of our store. He is a very nice person and often sends tea and snacks to diners who come for the first time."
Song Yiyan secretly complained that there are such people in her heart, and nodded to him as a thank you.
Mr. Zhao's girlfriend also smiled and nodded at her, and asked: "You are here for the first time, right? You are here for tourism, right? My husband will do this when he meets a destined person, don't mind it."
Generally, when a husband sends tea and snacks to others, the other party will express gratitude, but she looked at the couple opposite, who seemed very indifferent.
Song Yiyan didn't expect her to speak, and said politely: "Thank you very much."
Mr. Zhao also smiled at them faintly, picked up tea and snacks for his wife, and his every move was very gentle. Except for that face, there was nothing wrong with him.
Song Yiyan tasted the snacks sent by others. They were very good, much better than the ones she ordered randomly. They were fresh and mellow, and had a long aftertaste.
However, she still felt that the man was a little strange. She would let Situ Sang catch him later and take him away quietly to avoid any trouble.
Soon, Mr. Zhao and his wife at the opposite table finished their meal.
Mr. Zhao stood up, handed his coat to his wife, and helped his wife with her bag. He was considerate and careful, gentlemanly and gentle, and everyone present couldn't help but cast a kind and envious look.
The couple went downstairs together.
Song Yiyan and Ji Xing looked at each other and followed closely.
There was a transitional wooden staircase in the middle of the stairs. When they reached the middle, the two people in front paused.
Situ Sang had already brought people over and was about to go up the stairs.
Mr. Zhao and his wife were stuck in the middle. Suddenly they turned around to look at Song Yiyan, curled their lips and sneered, with a bit of interest and sinisterness: "You are the Yin-Yang master over there, nice to meet you."
Song Yiyan also curled her lips and smiled at him: "You are the beast hiding behind the scenes and doing things, not even sparing women and children!"
"That's too serious. I'm just conducting a great experiment. They should feel honored to be my experimental subjects." Mr. Zhao was still smiling: "I really want to know how you found me?"
Song Yiyan curled her lips and smiled brightly: "Of course it was because of the dirty and smelly blood flowing in your body!"
"You didn't find me." Mr. Zhao laughed confidently. Seeing Situ Sang and his men coming up, he suddenly pushed his wife down: "Since you are so powerful, let me see how to break my spell!"
Then he jumped from the stairs to the lobby. His figure was very fast, like a ghost's shadow.
The people arranged by Situ Sang chased him from all directions.
The incident happened suddenly. No one expected that he would be so crazy that he could even abandon his own wife and escape alone. He is not a man!
No, he is a beast, not even a human being, how can he be a man!
Song Yiyan saw the man approach the door and turned to grin at her. His smile was sinister and full of provocation and strong interest.
She frowned. Could it be that the reason why this damned beast targeted Xiao Sangyu and her daughter was not because of Situ Sang, but because of her!