The man's eyes were calm, but Ye Wan could clearly feel the nervousness that flashed through his heart.
"I……"
Ye Wan carefully chose his words and said, "You and your fourth uncle both met with the accident in Lucheng, but it seems that all the mercenaries who poured into Lucheng were buried in Lucheng. So, I asked someone to check the retirement records of the mercenaries in the past ten years."
The reminiscence was quickly suppressed.
After coming to his senses, Lu Changchuan returned to his usual calm and composed self.
Hearing what Ye Wan did, Lu Changchuan's eyes darkened.
Ye Wan continued, "We found two people. They were in different regiments before, but they retired seven years ago and lost their tracks. When we found them, they were employed by the same manor owner and are now bodyguards in that manor. One of them had entered the country seven years ago."
Lu Changchuan's eyes narrowed suddenly, "Entered from Lucheng?"
Ye Wan nodded, "I couldn't find out what he came here for, but a month later, he left Luocheng."
Seven years ago, my fourth uncle had an accident in Lucheng and was buried there.
Soon after, the eldest daughter of the Luo family died in front of her fourth uncle's tombstone.
Luocheng and Lucheng are adjacent to each other.
If that person was really one of the mercenaries back then, and Lucheng was surrounded after the incident, the mercenaries who escaped the control would definitely leave from Luocheng, right? But all of this has nothing to do with my father and mother.
Lu Changchuan raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wan, "What else?"
"That other guy showed up briefly in Miami five years ago. Mom also showed up at the hotel where he stayed that day."
Lu Changchuan's face darkened for a moment.
"Wanwan..."
He lowered his head to look at the steering wheel, but only Lu Changchuan knew that he was so confused that he didn't see anything. "I have a person who was sent to Lucheng that year. When I interrogated him, he confessed that the person on the other end of the phone told him, told him..."
In my mind, I recall the confused words of the three-clawed crocodile when it was caught last year.
Lu Changchuan held the steering wheel and said in a deep voice: "The person on the other end of the phone said that we should act quickly while it's dark. But the three-clawed crocodile said that it was still noon when he answered the phone."
Ye Wan paused and subconsciously looked towards Lu Changchuan.
At that moment, Lu Changchuan knew that there was probably a time difference between dusk and noon.
The only ones living abroad are his parents.
At this moment, Wanwan found out that the mercenary might have appeared in Lucheng and had a brief encounter with her mother.
Miami is neither big nor small, and there is no telling how many hotels there are.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Not to mention, the Lu family has manors and properties in Miami.
Why did my mother go to that hotel? I have no idea what happened in the hotel, but if it was a coincidence, it was... too much of a coincidence!
In the dim carriage, the man's face was indescribably gloomy.
A sinister light flashed in his deep eyes.
Ye Wan reached out and grabbed his hand, "Lu Changchuan, everything is just our guess. Don't let your imagination run wild!"
His vision went dark and the stinging pain in the bottom of his eyes felt like a needle was stabbing his eyeballs and his heart.
Lu Changchuan exhaled softly and looked back at Ye Wan, "Let's go home first."
"good."
She was so sensitive that she noticed something was wrong with the man, as if her eyes had lost focus.
Ye Wan suddenly felt a little regretful for telling him this.
We should talk about it when we get home.
"I'll drive."
"good."
The two men pushed open the car door, walked around the front of the car and exchanged seats.
The car started and sped towards the Lu family's old house.