Love That Extends Life

Liang Chong just explained to Yang Jinglin that he wanted the taxi to go to the shanty town in the city first, because there were only single-family houses there, and the residents were easy to find. As for the residents of the Jiangpan Renjia community, Fan Juntao would be asked to keep an eye on them when he was free, and deal with them after discovering any suspicious passengers.

The roads in the urban village are dusty after cars pass by. The taxi was following a truck, and the flying dust made the taxi driver close the window.

"What kind of lousy road is this! Sigh, I never thought there would be such a place in the urban area of ​​Nanshi!" Yang Jinglin began to get dissatisfied. He felt the heat in the car was getting uncomfortable. "Fan Juntao, don't you have air conditioning in your car? It's so hot that we're going to die. Turn on the air conditioning!"

Fan Juntao had no choice but to turn on the air conditioner in the taxi, but his vision was obstructed by the flying dust, so the taxi drove very slowly.

"Why haven't we arrived yet?" Yang Jinglin muttered again.

Fan Juntao glanced at Yang Jinglin, then said helplessly: "This road is indeed difficult to travel on, and it's dusty, so the taxi can't move. But hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon."

"Hurry up!" Yang Jinglin didn't care and continued to urge.

Fan Juntao was anxious, so he drove the taxi into the No. 2 Road in the urban village. Everything that happened after this mistake went wrong. But he didn't know this. He had been around the urban village several times in the past two days. He felt that it was No. 2 or No. 3 Road. In the end, it was just his vague impression that he was leaning towards No. 3 Road.

There are six roads in the urban village, and most of the houses in the urban village are very similar, so it is difficult to remember them unless you have a strong impression. Especially since Fan Juntao has experienced so many things during this period, he himself can't tell whether it is Road No. 2 or Road No. 3. As for the passengers who took the taxi, he has no impression at all.

He couldn't tell whether Route 2 or Route 3, but since he was on Route 2, it was Route 2. Fan Juntao finally made his choice.

At this moment, no matter what the unclear problem was, Fan Juntao had no time to analyze and judge. In his opinion, as long as he took the step forward, there would be no turning back.

Fan Juntao didn't know what would happen next. He felt that whether he had taken the wrong path or the right path, he couldn't remember the appearance of the passengers that day. But the play had already begun, so he had to get into the role and play it well.

When he got to the place, he could only call a horse a zebra.

There were some things he couldn't tell Liang Chong and Yang Jinglin. If he couldn't find the passenger, he would become a suspect, and the consequences would be serious. Anyway, as long as he identified the passenger, it would be a matter between him and the passenger, and what happened next would have little to do with him.

Fortunately, there were no large motor vehicles on Road No. 2, and the taxi soon arrived at a corner. There happened to be a big tree there. Fan Juntao felt that he had parked under the tree.

The taxi slowly stopped. Fan Juntao pointed to the house in front of him and turned to Yang Jinglin who was sitting in the passenger seat and said, "Brother, this is it!"

As the taxi stopped, the Land Rover Range Rover following closely behind also stopped steadily on the side of the road.

"Fan Juntao, so this is the place!" Yang Jinglin looked in the direction Fan Juntao pointed and his eyes fell on the house in the courtyard.

The house is surrounded by a slightly dilapidated red brick wall. Through the half-open gate, you can see the big house in the yard. You can also see that there seem to be many sheds in the yard, which should be rented to tenants. Yang Jinglin once heard from his colleagues that the urban village is a shed area. There are many sheds built in the houses in the urban village, so this place has become a place for outsiders to live.

"Brother, this is the shantytown area in the urban village of Nanshi. There are many tenants living in the houses here. By the way, the passenger who took my taxi that day was from this house." Fan Juntao immediately introduced him to Yang Jinglin. He didn't want to be scolded by Yang Jinglin.

Yang Jinglin thought about it for a moment after hearing what Fan Juntao said, and then said to Fan Juntao: "Fan Juntao, today is Saturday, everyone in the hospital should be here, come with me to get off the bus and take a look. By the way, just say you are looking for a relative who lives here, and then we will check one by one until we find the passenger."

Fan Juntao could only do as Yang Jinglin asked. After getting out of the car, they came to the gate of the house.

At this time, the landlord's family had already noticed that there was a car parked at the door, so the landlord's son came to the door.

"What are you..."

The landlord's son returned to his parents' house for a day off today. He thought his relatives had come, but when he arrived at the door, he found that there was no one he knew.

"Ah, hello! How about me? A relative of my good friend lives in this house. Today my friend asked me to come and visit his relative for something. By the way, brother, you live in this house, right?" Yang Jinglin smiled and said politely.

"Oh, that's right! The owner of this house is my old father, and I know the people in this yard quite well. I wonder which one you are looking for?"

"He is..." Yang Jinglin was stunned for a moment, but reacted instantly, "Haha, brother, it's easy since you live in this courtyard. Um... brother, to be honest, I don't know the name of my colleague's distant relative, but I know him. I came here with my friend last time. But I stayed at the door and didn't go in, so I know he lives in this courtyard. Hehe, this is the situation."

"Oh!"

"Ah, brother, come on! Have a cigarette."

Yang Jinglin quickly took out a cigarette and politely handed it to the other party.

The landlord's son didn't hesitate to take the cigarette. Yang Jinglin lit it for him and he started smoking.

"Haha! Big brother, since you know him, it's easy. I'll take him in for a look later."

"Thank you very much, brother!" Yang Jinglin began to be polite, and at the same time tried to get some information out of the landlord's son. "By the way, brother, your yard is full of tenants, right?"

"Well, all the houses in the yard are occupied by tenants." The landlord's son exhaled a puff of cigarette and continued, "There are many outsiders who come to this place to find a place to live, so there are no vacant houses. Just as someone moves out, someone else will move in right after."

"Haha! I didn't expect the houses here are so easy to rent."

"Yeah, by the way, a man moved out of my yard a few days ago, and suddenly several people looking for houses wanted to move in. In the end, my dad chose a couple and rented the house to them."

"Ah! A man left a few days ago..." Yang Jinglin suddenly felt something was wrong, so he became puzzled.