Chapter 238

The sudden incident occurred on the train.

Then there should be some reports.

So, I checked some news on the Internet about that day, especially what happened on that train, but strangely, I didn't seem to find anything at all. It seemed that the news had been blocked.

Strange, why is there no news at all?

Is that person not dead?

If someone really died on the train, then the follow-up news reports would inevitably follow.

However, I searched all morning and found no clues.

In our minds, the man's face reappeared in front of us, but the photo in front of me at this moment seemed particularly strange. The man in the photo looked very gentle.

Just like being a student.

Even wearing glasses.

I decided to search for news about the Pisces jade pendant, but at this moment, those reports seemed to explode. I found several pieces of news about the Pisces jade pendant almost at the same time.

Because that thing was stolen.

The thief shown turned out to be Luo Shizong, a wandering cultural relic thief! I am very familiar with this person, of course I am only familiar with his name, because after all, I have never met him in person.

Could it be that the person I met in the car was Luo Shizong?

But……

This is absolutely impossible.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, because a person who has been dead for two or three years is determined to never come back to life.

And those reports rushed to publish because of this incident.

Luo Shizong died more than two years ago. He was wanted at that time and his body ended up on TV news, supposedly murdered. All walks of life also confirmed that this person was killed.

But how could a dead person come back to life and steal the Pisces Jade Pendant?

It's really incredible.

Resurrection from the dead?

Although I once saw words about the immortality of the soul and resurrection from the dead in that Buddhist scripture, I still had no clue about it after studying it for several days.

Maybe this can all be chalked up to nonsense.

Just treat it as a fairy tale.

And this matter has to be re-examined by me.

Li Dakui was arranged to go to Mo Lan's freight company in the afternoon of the next day to investigate this batch of goods. When he called me to tell me, he asked me to stay in touch.

If anything happens, notify him immediately.

However, he told me that things are not as simple as he imagined, because the freight company is only responsible for shipping, and there are many other people responsible for guarding the entrusted goods.

They had no chance of getting even close.

So he can only look for opportunities.

In the middle of the night, I was getting ready to go to bed. Suddenly, I found that not far from the door of Li Dakui's house, there seemed to be someone staring here.

No, I'm being targeted.

I looked outside through the window and found that there were many more people around me. Those people's eyes were looking at the door of Li Dakui's house intentionally or unintentionally.

I quickly closed the curtains.

"Is it because of that box?"

I was a little puzzled, "Isn't this too fast? I just received the box and am already being targeted?"

There is nowhere to sleep at this time.

I quickly got dressed and moved the box to the basement. The basement of Li Dakui's house is filled with some cellared wine and the like, most of which are gifts from his leaders.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, those people took action.

I pried open the door directly, and then I saw about ten people rushing into the house.

But they were surprised to see no one.

And the box and I were hiding in the basement. Those people rummaged around in the house for a long time without seeing anyone, and then in a fit of anger, they lit the entire house on fire.

The fire burned until dawn.

Li Dakui's house was completely burned to the ground.

And I dodged a bullet.

Those people were so arrogant that there was no news after that. As for the news reports, they were all insignificant matters. Li Dakui said that it would be fine if I was fine. As for the things in the house, they were nothing compared to his father.

According to the address on the Internet, I went to find Luo Shizong.

But was the dead person really Luo Shizong? I had almost no hope on this trip, but I always had a feeling that even if I didn't find Luo Shizong, I should have discovered something else.

No. 33, Jingcheng Road.

"This is it."

Only then did I realize that this street was already deserted.

Because this is a village in the city, it should be demolished soon, so it has been planned and the people have almost moved.

"There won't be anyone, right?"

I found myself in ruins.

Every house has its doors open and is empty. When I was about to turn around, suddenly, a figure appeared at the door of No. 33, staring straight at me.

"Who are you looking for?"

The man said coldly, asking me before I could speak.

"I'm looking for..."

I was about to answer when suddenly, I realized that the person was none other than the man I met on the train.

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