pappabearbooks Chapter 1466: Xu Banxian’s basement
Chapter 1466: Xu Banxian’s basement
After flipping through a few more booklets, the things recorded in them were too detailed.
Everything from a person's previous name, to the workplace of his spouse and children, to his criminal record is recorded in detail.
Not to mention that an ordinary person has such a database, I am afraid that even the Public Security Bureau cannot investigate it in such detail.
"Where did you get these books?" Lin Ran asked seriously.
Fortunately, this was only a record of Nanling City and surrounding areas. Otherwise, he really wanted to see how his life would be recorded below.
"You guys sit down first and tell me if you have anything to do." The owner of the house said with a smile.
"Answer the question when I ask you to answer it!" Guan Yun yelled from behind.
It's not okay to be polite to a guy like this who likes to play tricks.
Sure enough, the owner of the house was frightened.
But he still hesitated and said: "Actually, I can answer this question for you, but I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you."
After saying that, he turned back and glanced at the fierce Guan Yun, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't get angry.
Lin Ran gestured to him to speak first. As for whether he believed it or not, they would make a decision later.
The owner of the house took out a pen and a piece of paper, wrote something on them, and then handed them to Lin Ran.
"I can only tell you this." The owner said firmly.
Lin Ran took the paper and spread it out to take a look.
It actually says: "I picked up this basement."
After hearing this, Lin Ran had a look of surprise on his face.
Then, he calmed down and looked at the owner of the house expressionlessly.
"I'm telling the truth!"
"How did you discover this place?" Lin Ran asked.
"I have answered your question. Please allow me to keep this a secret."
"You are a peasant." Lin Ran said coldly.
The other two people did not see the content on the note and had no idea what riddle they were playing.
All I knew was that Lin Ran suddenly said these words, causing the owner of the house to almost collapse to the ground.
"You, you can't talk nonsense. What evidence do you have?"
"Evidence?" Lin Ran sneered, "You don't think this kind of pie will fall on your head without any punishment, do you?"
From the look on his face, Lin Ran knew that he had guessed correctly.
This is probably where a legendary ancient tomb is located.
Because the information recorded here has extended to 1997.
Now, it's only 1983.
If you were any other ordinary person, your first thought would be that the owner of the house had forged this batch of information.
But Lin Ran didn't think so.
He determined that some of these materials must have been left here.
Lin Ran pointed at the table with his finger: "Do you know what this pattern means?"
The owner of the house was stunned. He had long discovered that the workmanship of the table was a little different, but it was also different from the auspicious patterns of various dynasties that he knew.
But for him, he has no intention of selling this table. With the information in this room, he will be able to live comfortably for the rest of his life.
"you know?"
"Of course, this is the pattern for Hong Kong Village Memorial Day, but..." Lin Ran didn't know how to explain to him what happened 15 years later. He didn't know if telling him would change the trajectory of history, so he could only use a more obscure one. statement.
His words could not help but remind the owner of the house of the scene when he told people fortunes, and he was vague.
Because he has this room of information, he can talk freely as long as he knows the customer's information in advance.
But how did Lin Ran do it?
He had seen someone mention it in his information about Hong Kong City's anniversary, but he couldn't understand what it was about.
I only know the folded information, which contains ten years of work, marriage, and physical condition of most Nanling people.
"No need to explain." After Lin Ran finished speaking, he directly picked up the owner of the house by his collar, "Don't leak a word about what's going on here, otherwise you won't know how you died."
Unexpectedly, the owner of the house took out a dagger from his pocket and suddenly stabbed Lin Ran in the neck.
Fortunately, Lin Ran reacted in time and jumped back.
But the dagger still left a bloody mark on his neck.
"Don't touch my things!" The owner of the house suddenly went crazy. Seeing that the matter was exposed, he had no choice but to fight to the death.
Upon seeing this, Guan Yun immediately stepped forward to kick the owner away.
At this time, the owner of the house turned his back to the corner and pointed a dagger at Guan Yun: "Get out of here, don't stop me from doing my job!"
"Doing business?" Guan Yun glanced at the wound on Lin Ran's neck and became furious. He raised his foot and kicked towards the owner of the house.
The owner of the house took a dagger and tried to cut through it, but Guan Yun just made a fake move and suddenly stopped and kicked him in the face with a roundhouse kick.
He was kicked directly to the bookshelf next to him, and the bookshelf fell down, burying the owner inside.
Guan Yun rushed forward, threw the book aside, grabbed the owner's hand, and directly gave him a set of military grappling techniques.
"Stop! Stop!" The owner of the house was in pain.
"Shut up!" Guan Yun not only did not stop, but also increased his intensity.
Hongda was completely stunned on the sidelines, and his mind had already reacted to all this.
Seeing that Guan Yun refused to let him go, the owner of the house shouted: "Guan Yun! Kill me! You will never even think about revenge in this life!"
boom!
Guan Yun originally wanted to twist his hand directly, but after hearing these words, he stopped.
He directly fished the house owner out of the book and held it in the air.
"How do you know my name?!"
This operation was not a legal activity, so they used secret codes to refer to each other.
But the owner of the house actually called out his real name.
"Let me go, my hand is going to be dislocated!" Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, the owner began to beg for mercy again.
"I can let you go, but stop playing tricks." Lin Ran said coldly, "We won't take your life, I promise."
Hearing this, the owner of the house breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
Guan Yun confiscated his dagger and threw him to the ground.
The owner of the house coughed twice, and then said: "You are really too cruel! Could it be that today is really the day when God will kill me!"
He found a reason to send Hongda away, leaving only Lin Ran and the owner of the house in the basement.
"This basement was originally a tomb, right?" Lin Ran got straight to the point.
The owner of the house shook his arms: "How do you know?"
"Because my job is to investigate ancient tombs like this." Lin Ran turned around and took out the business card from the Ministry of Culture and Literature, with his name written on it as Lin Xing.
I don't know whether it was a coincidence or the official's inability to think of a name, but it turned out to be the same pseudonym he used in Hong Kong City.
"Lin Xing?" The owner of the house took the business card and felt relieved when he saw that it was from the Department of Chinese Language and Culture.
As a professional native master, he knew about the existence of the Ministry of Chinese Language and Literature.
"I told you earlier." He breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were here to kill me."
"Kill you?" Lin Ran was confused.