Chapter 87 Yokohatayama Budoin

The entrance of the corridor.

The old man's face gradually darkened, and his eyes were full of regret.

Seeing this, Wang Jiajun stepped forward and asked: "Master, I want to ask, what happened to the fire that year?

I heard it was a gas explosion, but at noon, my cousin and sister-in-law were all at home, how could such a thing happen. "

The old man shook his head: "I don't know much about this, but the scene at that time is still vivid in my mind."

With that said, the old man put the bird cage aside and came to the window sill in the aisle.

He pointed to the bottom and said, "I was returning from grocery shopping at the time, and just as I was about to enter the building, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

All the windows of the building were shattered.

The blast generated by the explosion was like a typhoon, and I took a few steps back before I stopped. I was completely stunned. "

Seeing the uncle's expression in shock, I can imagine how much the scene at that time affected him.

Wang Jiajun didn't ask any further questions, bid farewell to the old man, and went upstairs alone.

The corridor on the sixth floor has obviously been renovated.

The house where the Di Tai family lived was in the innermost part of the aisle.

Now, the family is gone.

Wang Jiajun vaguely felt that the Di Tai family might know some secrets, and some people didn't want them to speak.

Now that they are all dead, the secret follows them, buried forever in the soil.

In fact, Wang Jiajun came here for no other purpose. He just came here to have a look, and he didn't expect to find any clues. I hope it can give him some inspiration!

Pushing open the door, there are two bedrooms and one living room. The decoration in the room is quite simple, with white walls, white floor tiles, and simple furniture.

After the fire, since Mrs. Di was still young and her family had no money, the government paid for the renovation, so it was relatively simple.

Many places were covered with a layer of ash due to the long absence of people.

Coming to the master bedroom, it is still very simple, a bed, a table, a chair, and a wardrobe.

There is a photo frame on the table, it is the three members of Di Tai's family.

In the photo, they are smiling brightly.

Wang Jiajun picked up the photo frame and couldn't help sighing that if these things hadn't happened, they should have lived happily ever after.

Open the drawer, and inside are stacks of envelopes.

These envelopes all came from one place - Hengqishan Martial Arts Institute.

Di Tai's martial arts were learned from there.

He was sent there by his parents to learn martial arts since he was a child, and he would go home almost twice a year.

After his parents were killed, he lived there all the time, even when he was an adult, he came back occasionally, and didn't live here until after work.

Wang Jiajun flipped through it, and these envelopes basically came from a person named Gu Zhengqi.

Judging from the content, Gu Zhengqi is his master, and the relationship between the two is very close.

As the saying goes, a teacher for one day, a father for life.

Di Tai respected Gu Zhengqi very much and regarded him as her relative.

Wang Jiajun suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Suppose the Di Tai family was killed because of some secrets.

Then, Di Tai was sent to practice martial arts by her parents since she was a child, so she must be someone they can trust.

If this is the case, it is time to visit Hengqi Mountain Martial Arts Institute, and there may be some unexpected gains. "

Thinking of this, Wang Jiajun immediately opened the mobile map and checked the location of Hengqishan Martial Arts Institute.

From the map, there is still some distance, and the traffic is troublesome.

It takes nearly 4 hours by train, then more than 2 hours by bus, then two or three kilometers on foot, and finally climb the mountain with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters.

Without any hesitation, Wang Jiajun immediately bought a train ticket for tomorrow morning online, and breathed a sigh of relief with the police over there.

Not long after that, he left.

The next day, the sky was bright, and Wang Jiajun got on the train to Hengqi Mountain.

In the first half of the journey, there were still quite a lot of people, but in the second half of the journey, there were a lot fewer people in the carriage.

Sitting opposite Wang Jiajun is a mother and daughter.

The girl was eleven or twelve, and the mother was in her thirties.

The clothes they wear are quite simple, with some sewing and patching, and the family's economic conditions are not expected to be very good.

Wang Jiajun chatted with them for a while. Coincidentally, they also went to Hengqi Mountain, and their home was at the foot of the mountain.

Yesterday, he checked the Internet, and there was very little information about Hengqishan Martial Arts Institute.

What a coincidence to meet the locals now!

So Wang Jiajun asked them about Hengqishan Martial Arts Institute.

They didn't refuse either.

Wang Jiajun asked a lot, and through this mother and daughter, he also gained a certain understanding of Hengqishan Martial Arts Institute.

Before you know it, the train arrives at the station.

After Wang Jiajun got off the bus, seeing that the time was approaching noon, he invited a mother and daughter to a hotel near the train station.

During the meal, he received a phone call from the local police.

After the meal, Wang Jiajun said goodbye to the mother and daughter.

After a while, an off-road vehicle stopped in front of him.

The driver was a fat middle-aged man.

He is the chief of public security in this county.

After getting out of the car, he immediately stepped forward and shook hands with Wang Jiajun: "Wang Ju!"

"White game!" Wang Jiajun responded with a smile.

"Wang Ju, you must have waited for a long time!" Bai Ju said embarrassedly.

Wang Jiajun smiled: "Fortunately, I just finished eating, and the waiting time can be used for digestion."

Bai Ju rolled his eyes, and then said: "Wang Ju, you must be tired after sitting in the car for so long!

So, I asked someone to book a hotel for Wang Ju, so why don't I go and have a rest now. "

"That's not necessary." Wang Jiajun refused directly, not giving the other party any description at all.

"Ah this..." Bai Ju couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Wang Jiajun continued: "Bai Ju, I told you yesterday, did the car help me prepare?"

Bai Bureau responded immediately: "There are some!"

"Then trouble Bai Bureau to take me to pick up the car."

"Don't bring it, this is it." Bai Ju pointed to the off-road vehicle behind him.

Wang Jiajun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Baiju, I guess this car should be yours!"

Bai Ju nodded and said generously: "Wang Ju, you can drive my car casually and treat it as your own."

Wang Jiajun is also rude: "It's a white game, then thank you."

"Damn, everyone serves the people, don't say thank you."

Wang Jiajun laughed: "When things are done, I'll invite Bai Ju for a few drinks."

Bai Ju immediately bent down a little and said very humbly, "No, I'll ask Wang Ju!"

Although they are all chiefs.

But Wang Jiajun is from the city, while Bai Ju is from the county.

Therefore, the White Bureau will be so respectful to Wang Jiajun.

a little while!

Wang Jiajun took the car keys and got into the car: "Bai Bureau, then I'll take you back to the police station first."

"Well! Then it's troublesome for the king's bureau."

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In the car, Bai Ju said while pointing the way: "Bai Ju, do you have to go to this Hengqi Mountain Martial Arts Institute?"

"What's wrong? Can't go there?" Wang Jiajun frowned and asked casually.

"Of course I can, but... it's just that the situation over there is a bit special now." Bai Ju hesitated, as if he was afraid of something.

Wang Jiajun said solemnly: "If you know what you know, say it clearly, and I will bear it for you."

Bai Bureau hesitated again and again, but finally said it.