The captain prepared his dagger and pistol and sat on the sofa waiting for the enemy to arrive. He kept imagining the situation in his mind: "Maybe Yaqin was lying on the bench reading a book, and Yapeng squatted in front of the door for a while.

, and began to doze off. The villain took this opportunity to hit Yapen hard on the back of the head. Only in this way could the giant be knocked unconscious. The villain was afraid that he would wake up, so he stabbed him again before entering.

Before Yaqin had time to call for help, a rope had already been tightened around her throat. The wounded soldier on duty did not see the villain, so he must have climbed to the second floor from outside, and there was no way he could have gone up the front stairs. Maid

There is a fire escape behind the house. He must have climbed up from there, and then passed through the kitchen to reach the back door and escape from there. However, after dark, the back door was locked, so this person also

There must be a lily key.

The enemy's actions kept popping up in the captain's mind. When will he come? And where will he come from? The captain is flipping through books and writing in his diary, but he is actually concentrating on paying attention to the enemy's movements.

Will they stick the muzzle of the gun through the crack in the window and shoot at me, just like last time? He looked at the windows, and they were all tightly closed. Will he shoot from outside through the glass? That's right

, he had to pretend not to know what to do, otherwise the enemy would not come. So, he pretended to be alright, deliberately yawned, and held a cigarette in his mouth, but his eyes and ears were kept open.

I was on high alert. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

Now, try pretending to sleep! The captain turned off the desk lamp and fell on the bed. In the darkness, he could only rely on his hearing. He could only hear the sound of the clock ticking gently, and in addition, there was silence. For one hour, two

Hours passed. No, I'm afraid the enemy has noticed it. While he was thinking this, a "rustling" sound suddenly came into his ears. He raised his head and looked around alertly. At this time, he heard no sound at all.

Not here anymore.

Someone was moving. He didn't dare to wait any longer... It was dawn! The captain woke up suddenly. When he saw it, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. When did he really fall asleep? He hurriedly

I got up and checked the room, but found no suspicious signs. What was the sound last night? Strange! Did someone sneak up to the window and pry secretly?

He decided to check the window. This was a room on the second floor. From the window, you could see a protruding stone eaves connecting the first and second floors. A person with flexible hands and feet could easily follow the stone eaves.

The eaves climb up to the second floor window. There is also a dripping pipe, and you can also climb up along it.

There is a high possibility of climbing up from the yard. The captain thought as he walked, and inadvertently arrived at the door of Sean's old man's room, where there were also two wounded soldiers on duty.

"Is the old man inside?"

"Yes, he is inside, very quiet, and the door is always locked."

"Open the door!"

When the captain entered the room, he saw the old man standing motionless and silent, with a pipe in his mouth, the fire inside of which had been extinguished.

Maybe the villains would take advantage of the old man's madness and hide in this room. The captain checked the room carefully. No one was found, but he found a roll of lead pipe similar to a gas pipe, a rope ladder and a

The small portable lamp was hidden in the closet. It was strange that he had just searched it with the security a few days ago, and these things were not found at that time! Suddenly, a question flashed through his mind. Maybe those villains knew that the old man was crazy and took the opportunity to kill him.

The tools are hidden here.

Old Sean slowly moved to the window, took out something from a thick cardboard box, and held it in his arms. The captain stepped forward to take a look and found that it was a wreath with a label on it that read: 193

November 15, seven years.

This is the twentieth wreath and is about to be sent to the grave. Although the old man is completely crazy, he still misses the two people in the grave. Presumably he wants to take this wreath to the grave to express himself to the murdered souls.

Determination of revenge...

Thinking of this, the captain was deeply moved by the old man's loyalty to his father, and tears couldn't help but burst into his eyes. Yes, isn't November 15th tomorrow? Ah, this kind old man, until now, still hates himself deeply.

Father's enemy.

"Sean, thank you. You want to send a wreath to the grave, right? Tomorrow, Yaqin and I will go too." The captain held the old man's wrinkled hand, his heart full of gratitude.

Just that evening, Director Chen came to the ancient house: "Look, this is an anonymous letter I received..."

The captain took it and looked at it, and it read -

Mr. Chen:

Tomorrow night someone will smuggle 1,800 bags of gold nuggets abroad, please be more vigilant.

a patriot

"Well, this person deliberately changed his handwriting. Who is this? What does he want to do?"

"Nothing is known. However, after searching for so long, I still haven't seen the gold nugget. I thought it had been shipped abroad. Who knew I received such an anonymous letter with the handwriting deliberately changed? It's really

It’s a bit strange. There must be something unusual here, maybe it’s an attempt to divert our attention elsewhere, and then take the opportunity to do evil and carry out new plots.”

Director Chen talked to himself, thinking deeply about this matter.

"Could it be the fault of those four people from Xie Jiefu?"

"Impossible. They have been arrested long ago, but maybe they have escaped accomplices who are pulling this trick. In short, what we have to do now is to interrogate them and force them to confess everything."

Director Chen is gone.

Tomorrow night...tomorrow, November 15th, is the day our parents were killed. The other party was smuggling gold nuggets. Why did they choose this day? Or is it a coincidence, purely accidental? Ignore it, Dad

The anniversary of his death is tomorrow, and I'm going to ask Yaqin to visit his grave together. Maybe Sean will go too, but I'd rather we go alone.

The captain made up his mind and went to bed.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the captain first visited the old man Sean, and then prepared to visit the grave. There were wounded soldiers guarding the door of the old man's room. When he saw the captain, he immediately raised his hands and saluted.

"What's going on with the old man?"

"He went out and brought a wreath with him."

The captain went into the house and checked. Things like lead pipes, rope ladders and portable lamps had also disappeared. "It's really strange. When the old man went out, he only held a wreath?"

"Yes. I didn't bring anything else."

The captain was full of questions. He looked around and saw an open window.

"It turned out that the three things were handed out from the window. Why did the old man take the things out secretly without letting the wounded soldiers find out? Well, maybe the old man was taken advantage of by the villains in his madness."

The captain took Yaqin to the courtyard and told her what happened last night. Yaqin couldn't help but worry: "Is Sean in danger?"
Chapter completed!