Lian Xiaomin released her mental power to investigate and found out that the person standing at the back of the wall was a young man in his twenties with a fairly large build.

This man was acting suspiciously in the middle of the night, listening to his neighbors' movements, and holding a dagger in his hand. There must be something serious going on.

She signaled to the people around her to keep quiet and continue dragging the cart out.

If there really is a problem, the person next door will definitely come over and solve it.

Cao Baoshan followed her lead and left home, heading towards the village.

Caojia Village is not big, with only more than 30 households.

They tried to move as quietly as possible and soon turned into a yard.

This house is really dilapidated. A section of the wall on one side has collapsed, but the gate is not completely broken and is still locked.

There was rust on the lock. Cao Baojiang put down the trolley, took out the key, and fiddled with it for a long time, but it didn't work.

Lian Xiaomin stepped over, reached out and grabbed the padlock, exerted force, and pulled it off with a bang.

The old man pursed his lips and pretended to be calm, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

This is a talented little guy! He showed his skill in this move.

It seems that the rescue plan is promising.

He dragged the car in to look for something.

Lian Xiaomin did not turn around to look around, but used her mental power to see clearly the tail following her several dozen meters away.

She pretended to enter the broken courtyard gate of the old house, but then she quietly hid behind the door, waiting for the man to come so that she could take him down with one blow.

The person following behind finally arrived near the gate of the courtyard, tiptoeing, feeling secretly delighted.

In the past six months, he has been hiding in the small village of his hometown, always on guard, just to find out whether Cao Baojiang has any connection with the Pei family's treasure.

If you really find the treasure, you can make a great contribution!

Tonight, the person I had been watching for a long time finally revealed some clues, allowing me to seize the opportunity.

He poked his head out, first went to the collapsed section of the courtyard wall, and stood on tiptoe to peek inside.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t see the people inside from this angle, so I went back to the gate and planned to go in directly.

I just saw it clearly. It was the old man next door and a teenage girl I had never seen before. Are they going to give money to this person?

I haven't heard that Cao Baojiang has a granddaughter.

These two people, one is old and the other is young, what fighting power can they have?

He clenched the knife in his hand and thought to himself, I am just a strong man, can't I subdue these two men?

He finally stepped into the half-open door.

In an instant, the person hiding behind the other half of the courtyard door acted as fast as lightning, immediately grabbed his neck with both hands, and easily lifted the big man inside.

A man who was 1.75 meters tall and weighed about 160 kilograms was thrown to the ground with a thud. He felt dizzy and his entire skeleton seemed to be falling apart.

The dagger fell to the ground.

He was about to shout when Lian Xiaomin came up and gave him another flying kick, and this time he couldn't even make a sound.

I felt a tightness in my chest and a salty taste in my mouth, as if I was about to vomit blood.

The people on the ground were really scared and felt uneasy. They didn't know who this person was.

He had just stretched out his hand a few times and before he could even see the way clearly, he could not get up. It would be easy to take his life at this time.

Cao Baojiang also came over at this time and shone his flashlight. Wow, isn’t this Ding Qiang, the second son of the Ding family!

The eldest son is not young anymore and has not yet started a family. I heard that he found a job in Shanghai and rarely came home before.

It was only in the last six months that I returned to Caojia Village and stayed at home honestly for a while.

He never goes to work and is lazy and gluttonous. His parents and brother and sister-in-law are most annoyed by him.

But Ding Tiezhu said that his second son had his own way of making money, so he could always bring home food rations and some delicious food. He could just not work and get fat, and no one would care about him.

"Ding Qiang, why are you following me? Are you spying on me? Tell me, who sent you?"

Ding Qiang wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth and begged for mercy: "Uncle Cao, I went to the toilet in the middle of the night and heard some noises in your house. I was a little curious, so I followed you to see where you were going... Why would I spy on you? We are neighbors..."

Seeing that he was not telling the truth and time was running out, Lian Xiaomin walked over and asked Cao Baojiang to get out of the way.

He pretended to give Ding Qiang two more tricks to force him to tell the truth, but in fact he used his mental power to hypnotize him, asking him to tell you who sent you, what is the purpose of monitoring Cao Baojiang, and tell the truth no matter what he asked.

Ding Qiang's fat face was hit by several cannons, and he immediately confessed: "I said! Stop it, ouch~ It was Hu Yixun who sent me..."

The man's expression suddenly became a little dull, as if he had been beaten stupidly, with a fat head and a swollen face. Old Master Cao didn't notice the change in his expression.

After Lian Xiaomin asked a few questions, Ding Qiang answered them one by one, and everything finally became clear.

It turned out that this person's so-called job in the city was that he got into the Pigeon Committee more than a year ago and became a member of the pigeon team.

Moreover, he is under Hu Yixun's command.

Later, the man named Hu was rewarded for his meritorious service in raiding the Pei family and was promoted to the second-in-command, deputy director. The people under him also got promoted and became more successful with him.

Ding Qiang is physically strong, skilled in martial arts, and quite agile, so he has always been highly regarded.

He was involved in many of Hu Yixun's bad deeds, so he knew a lot about the Pei family.

He also helped the man surnamed Hu transfer half of the money obtained from the house search, and he also made a few hundred yuan in kickbacks.

Later, the boy suddenly remembered something.

I remember his father once mentioned that his next-door neighbor Cao Baojiang, who had been helpless since childhood, also went to Shanghai to make a living.

It seemed that he was working as a helper in the Pei family, a business tycoon in Shanghai. Everyone knew him.

Many years later, he came back somehow, was allocated new residential land, and built a big tiled house.

Judging from his daily food and clothing expenses, it seems that he has earned some money and has no worries about food and drink.

Ding Qiang thought it was nothing at the time, but now when he thinks about it, he feels there is some connection, so he went to report it.

As a result, Hu Yixun's eyes lit up. He was worried about something.

On the day when the Pei family was investigated, he looked carefully at what his wife had told him. He said that when he was a child, he had seen several priceless treasures in the house, but he did not see any of them during the house search.

This is not right, there must be something fishy.

Could it be that Pei Zhaojia had other treasure hiding places? But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find out.

He knew Cao Baojiang very well. When he married Pei Shiyun, that man had not left the Pei family yet and was his father-in-law's right-hand man.

Pei Yaohui and Pei Shiyun both called that man "Uncle" in private.

Later, for some unknown reason, he was no longer allowed to work and was quickly sent away. We had no further contact.

Pei Shiyun said that after her aunt passed away, her uncle became withdrawn and his temper changed. He might have had a falling out with her father and left on his own, cutting off all contact with him.