Chapter 693

After a moment of stupidity, I finally shivered and woke up.

Quickly opened the door and saw aunt song standing outside the door with a thermos box.

I was so surprised that I stammered, "aunt song... Aunt song, why are you here?"

"Come and help you find experts to see if there are any suitable ones. If not, we can go back together in the afternoon." Aunt song answered easily.

"But I said I wouldn't let you come. Besides, you'll be in Beijing at six o'clock now. Shouldn't you take the early morning plane? Where did you buy this fried bun? " I have too many questions in my mind. I want to ask them one by one.

"I don't trust you, so I'd better come and have a look. I made this small fried bag myself. Fortunately, there is a heat preservation bucket. It's not cold. Do you want to eat it now?" Aunt song answered slowly.

Come all the way here and don't say, but also make small fried buns.

I was moved to tears.

"Eat quickly. When you're finished, tell me what's going on now, and then we'll come up with ideas together." Aunt Song said.

I nodded and began to put fried buns in my mouth.

Aunt song's craftsmanship is very good. There are eight steamed buns in total. I ate half of them at one go.

Pass the rest to Aunt song and let her eat some.

This slowly told aunt song the current situation.

After listening, aunt song frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect these people to be so philistine.

"If there is really no candidate, I have one." Aunt Song said.

"Is it from Beijing?" I asked excitedly.

Aunt song nodded, "yes, you clean up and let's go together later. I don't know if we're in China now. Take a chance."

"Good, good."

I immediately lit up hope in my heart, hurried to dress up, changed what I thought was the most appropriate clothes, and then set out with aunt song.

After taking a taxi at the door of the hotel, aunt song reported a place name to the driver.

I don't live much in Beijing, so I have no concept of Beijing's landmark community.

But drivers in this line are very familiar with all the streets and alleys in Beijing.

Hearing the place name reported by Aunt song, she immediately looked at us seriously, "that place needs a pass. I can't get in."

"Just open it. I have a pass." Aunt Song said faintly.

Since aunt Song said so, the driver was no longer serious, turned his head back and started the car to drive forward.

I was very curious about the mystery of the place aunt Song said. I had to pass in and out.

Anyway, I was bored when I took the car. I just took out my cell phone and prepared to check it.

After turning around, I found nothing on the Internet.

About the place aunt Song said, it seems that it doesn't exist at all.

I thought I had mistaken the address aunt Song said and made it into other homonyms and so on.

But it's not right to think about it again.

If you can really find it, the online search function is so powerful that there must be Lenovo addresses.

Not now.

I was going to doubt my life, so I heard the driver in front say, "aunt, the pass is going to be in front. You should prepare first."

"OK." Aunt song nodded.

But I think she sat as steady as a rock and didn't move. She didn't mean to take out any pass at all.

"Aunt song, can you show me the pass? I want to know what it looks like." I asked curiously.

Aunt song turned her head and smiled at me. "Don't you see the pass every day?"

Every day?

Where can I find it?

I don't even know what my pass looks like. How can I see it every day.

"You'll know later." Before I continued to ask, aunt song had answered.

I had to hold back my curiosity and continue to wait.

Make complaints about the road. The car has opened a long way. The broad oil road has turned into a muddy road. It feels so bumpy that I feel that my bones are falling apart. But aunt song is still silent. I feel shy about Tucao, and I will sit well.

From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a fence on the roadside not far away. Next to it were two people in military uniforms.

When they saw the taxi approaching, they immediately picked up their guns to stop it.

Aunt song asked the driver to stop and went out by herself.

Looking at each other from a distance, the two soldiers immediately saluted aunt song and opened the fence.

I haven't said a word in the whole process!

It's amazing.

I only knew aunt song was very capable before, but I never thought she would be so capable.

Aunt song, who is it?

The driver in front was as curious as I was, "aunt, what do you do? You have such ability. You can go in after brushing your face. It's really great."

Aunt song changed her pleasant face and looked very serious, "just drive. Don't ask so many questions."

The driver hit the wall and didn't dare to say anything, so he continued driving.

And I was restrained by Aunt song's momentum and didn't dare to speak.

The car went on and even passed through a tunnel, and then the vision suddenly opened. It was actually a very tall building. Many people walked around outside as if they were very busy.

"Just stop here. Wait for me. I'll be out in a minute." Aunt Song said.

Obviously she's not going to take me.

I think so. This kind of place can't be entered by people like me.

If it weren't for Aunt song, I would have been driven away in front of the fence just now.

To be here is something I dare not think of in my life.

After a long wait, aunt song finally came out of it.

She calmly got on the bus and asked the driver to return along the same road.

I was so nervous, "aunt song, isn't that man in Beijing?"

"No," aunt song shook her head.

It seems that the wish to ask aunt song for help can only come to naught.

My heart is lost, but aunt song turns around again, "but... His son is an expert in this field and is willing to help us."

"Really?" I was overjoyed and happy like, "that's great. Finally, I found someone to help us, great!"

With this expert, we can test whether Su Jingbai is really pretending to be crazy, so that Su Jingbai can no longer escape from the prison.

If you can, the death penalty is the best.

It's not that I'm cruel, but when I think of Su Jingbai's murder and those things, I can't help hating.

Only when she kills to pay for her life can I feel better.

"Let's go back to Nancheng first. The child won't come until two days. Just pick him up at the airport." Aunt Song said.