"So, what we should do next, I will listen to you."

After hearing what Zuo Yang said, Conch's son-in-law suddenly felt that these people had some problems. Although there were actually no obvious loopholes in their reaction just now, some things were like this, and they couldn't resist going deeper and think more carefully... Of course, Zuo Yang also said that he had no evidence to prove this for the time being. It was just a kind of intuition, so it was impossible to rule out that the possibility that they were just random thoughts. It was just a matter of attention.

"No matter what, since we have taken on this task, it is better to focus on the investigation of the escorts first. If we find any details related to my guesses during the investigation, we will adapt to the situation at that time."

Zuo Yang said with a smile.

"good."

The Conch Son-in-law naturally agreed.

So the two of them called the thin guy from Longmen Inn. Because the thin guy knew best which room these people lived in, and Jin Huaiyu personally promised that the people from Longmen Inn would try their best to cooperate with the investigation, the thin guy just hesitated for a moment and finally took the two upstairs.

At the request of Conch's son-in-law, the first one to go to was of course Jin Huaiyu's room.

It’s a pity that in just a moment, Jin Huaiyu had already changed out of the wet clothes on her body and put on a thick red and yellow linen skirt, so that the expectations in Conch’s heart were so empty... But I have to admit that even so, it still could not cover up the charm that Jin Huaiyu’s graceful figure and every move.

"If you have anything to ask, please ask. If I know, I will definitely answer truthfully."

After Zuo Yang and the others entered the house, Jin Huaiyu asked them to sit next to the only Eight Immortals wooden table in the house, signaling the thin guy to pour water for them. He turned around and sat on the bed, took out a foot-long lancet from under the pillow, and wiped it with a piece of white satin.

This is like a warning, or a pressure.

“…”

Seeing this scene, Conch's son-in-law tightened his heart and subconsciously glanced at Zuo Yang.

"hehe."

Zuo Yang just smiled indifferently, picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then asked directly, "Shopkeeper Jin, what I want to ask is, where did you do this afternoon, what did you do, and if anyone can prove your statement, please give me advice."

I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs running. In many detective and police films that Zuo Yang has watched, the beginning asked these questions, and then I looked for loopholes from the answers to these questions and pondered the facts.

Jin Huaiyu raised her head, looked at Zuo Yang with a smile, and said, "I spent the whole afternoon reading this collection of poems in this room. During this period, this guy came in to deliver snacks once, and he could prove what I said."

"Yes, when I came in to deliver snacks, the shopkeeper was always reciting poems. I remember she asked me a question at that time: 'Some people were worried that the fox traveling far away had no clothes to wear, but the fox had fur and did not need clothes at all, so the person's worries were unnecessary. Why don't you care about whether the fox has meat to eat? In this way, the fox would appreciate it'?"

The thin guy was real, so he then pointed to a thread-bound book on the dressing table and said a lot of inexplicable words.

"fox?"

After listening to the friend's words, Zuo Yang suddenly thought of an ancient poem in the Book of Songs, and shook his head and chanted, "There is a fox Sui Sui in the other side of Qiliang. His heart is worried, his son is not Shang. The fox Sui Sui in the other side of Qili. His heart is worried, his son is not taken away. The fox Sui Sui in the other side of Qi. His heart is worried, his son is not convinced."

"Did the shopkeeper Jin read this poem at that time?"

After chanting, Zuo Yang had already stood up and asked Jin Huaiyu with a smile.

Although there are three major sentences in this poem when you read it, it actually has only one meaning: "A fox slowly walked across the stone bridge, shallows and river banks. I was very worried that you didn't have a piece of clothing on you."

At first glance, this is a ridiculous remark that only a terminally ill "dog lover" can write, but those who truly understand this poem should know that the fox metaphor here is actually a "man", which expresses the complex psychology of a woman watching her lover leave (in fact, there are other understandings in this poem, so I won't explain them one by one here).

After understanding the meaning of this poem, it becomes even more interesting to see Jin Huaiyu asking the thin guy. Rather than saying that she is asking the guy, she is discussing a seemingly simple but many people are making mistakes... If you want to show kindness to someone, but don't think about what that person needs, but instead wishfully force him to do something good. How can he appreciate it?

What does this mean?

This shows that Jin Huaiyu is also a sentimental woman in her bones. Maybe... she is still a woman in the "Spring Festival". Otherwise, how could a shopkeeper of a black store go back to think about this problem?

"I'll go, brother, you're so awesome. I haven't heard this poem before. You actually recited it directly based on just a little clue?"

After listening to this poem, the Conch Snail's son-in-law suddenly looked at Zuo Yang with an exaggerated look as if he had discovered a new continent. At this moment, he even felt that the "Western Region Guide" he planned to write had lost its color. On the contrary, if he could write a biography for Zuo Yang, the "Treasure Young Master", it would be really awesome.

After all, the "Treasure Young Master" is much more magical and mysterious than the Western Regions. Especially after contact in recent days, he suddenly discovered that Zuo Yang is just a book. When you open every page, you can see unimaginable new things. Every page is amazing and amazing.

"Oh? You have read this poem, too?"

Jin Huaiyu also straightened her body and looked at Zuo Yang in surprise. It was obvious that Zuo Yang's performance had aroused her interest slightly, because her tone was no longer as lazy as before.

"Can I take a look?"

Zuo Yang did not answer, but walked slowly to the dressing table and asked at the thread-bound book placed on it.

"Please."

Jin Huaiyu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

With Jin Huaiyu's permission, Zuo Yang picked up the book and opened it carefully. One page in the book was folded with a corner, so he turned to that page all at once, which was written on it. The ancient poem called "There is a Fox".

At this point, all the witnesses and evidence were consistent, and there seemed to be no doubts on Jin Huaiyu.

"Bang!"

After closing the book, Zuo Yang smiled and said to Jin Huaiyu, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Jin for his cooperation. The questions I want to ask have been asked have been asked. If nothing is wrong, I will say goodbye first."

"Slow down."

But Jin Huaiyu called him again.

"What advice does Shopkeeper Jin have?"

Zuo Yang turned around and asked.

"What do you think about my question?"

Jin Huaiyu asked.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I just feel that I rack my brains to think about what the fox really wants and how to appreciate it. Perhaps it is not much different from wishful thinking about whether the fox has clothes. What do you think?"

Zuo Yang said with a smile.

“…”

After hearing these words, a trace of disappointment flashed through Jin Huaiyu's eyes and she lowered her head silently.

"Goodbye."

Zuo Yang bowed his hand and turned around to the thin guy who looked puzzled like a monk, "Brother, please take us to the room of the leader of the Urakura."

...

Later, they met Wurina and her gang, everyone in Changfeng Escort Agency and the white-faced scholar Zhou Guang, and Zuo Yang asked the same question.

Each of them responded in a relatively cooperative manner, and there was no obvious loophole in their answers, even though their evidence was actually their own people, they could not completely win the trust.

In short, the initial investigation did not get what Zuo Yang wanted, and it did not prove Zuo Yang's previous guess.

Finally, he came out from the white-faced scholar Zhou Guang, and the thin guy took them to the already arranged room. This room was located in the center and felt like it was surrounded by four teams.

"Brother, have you found anything?"

After closing the door, Conch's son-in-law finally came over and asked in a low voice.

In order to prevent interrupting Zuo Yang's thoughts, he had always endured nothing and just walked back and forth with Zuo Yang.

“Not yet.”

Zuo Yang shook his head, "But we are not in danger for the time being, otherwise these people would not force us to investigate the matter."

"Then what should we do next?"

Conch son-in-law asked again.

“I can’t do anything for the time being.”

Zuo Yang looked at the time and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and said, "Let's go offline early today to rest. Get up tomorrow morning to see if the situation has developed. Then decide what to do next."

"Oh well."

The Conch Son-in-law thought it was indeed the case, so he had to agree.

After a while, Conch's body gradually dimmed and then disappeared completely, but Zuo Yang was still standing there.

And for the next hour, he did not go offline, but lay on the bed and closed his eyes and rested, and recovered the accumulated fatigue value he had during the day.

This was until 10 o'clock, and I heard the sound of the guys outside packing the tables and chairs. After a while, the candlelight in the inn was completely extinguished, and the entire inn fell into silence.

“It’s time.”

Zuo Yang then got up from the bed, quietly opened a crack in the door, and then used the "Shadow Escape Technique" to blend into the darkness.
Chapter completed!