Chapter 209 Confirmation Again
Jiang Qin paused and glanced towards the door almost subconsciously.
One of the important reasons why she chose to live in the suburbs was because of the good seclusion of the suburbs. After all, she was faking her death and had little contact with outsiders, which was a good thing for her.
In this area, except for the house where she lives now, the rest of the houses are far away.
And she was backed by a mountain, and there was no road leading anywhere over there, so it was even less likely that the car would drive to her side.
Carlos, who heard the sound of wheels in the small room outside, undoubtedly thought of this as well.
The young man stood up from his seat, his blue eyes slightly narrowed, and a hint of coldness suddenly appeared on his usually sunny and kind face.
Jiang Qin wanted to go back to the bedroom to rest. Aunt Zhou had a strong sense of boundaries and would not stay in the study where her employer worked.
He quickly followed her out, now holding a plate in his hand, and ran into Jiang Qin who had stopped in the corridor and was looking outside.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
The sound of the wheels stopped and Aunt Zhou didn't hear anything.
Jiang Qin looked back at Aunt Zhou, her face a little nervous, "There's a car coming, I wonder if it took the wrong road..."
Before he could finish his words, the phone in his hand vibrated. It was a message popping up in the group of three people.
The person who sent the message was none other than Carlos, who was outside the house at the moment and was closest to the car among the three people in the group chat.
[Sister, there are unexpected guests]
Carlos is of Han Chinese descent and speaks Chinese. When he speaks Chinese, he likes to use idioms.
Jiang Qin took out her cell phone and scanned the words "uninvited guest", and her mood suddenly became complicated.
He typed out a quick reply.
In the front yard outside the house, in a small independent room that looked like a sentry box, Carlos glanced at Jiang Qin's reply, then looked at the car parked at the door, then pushed the door open and went out.
The small room is equipped with single-sided glass. When there is no movement inside, people outside cannot tell whether there is anyone inside.
He Xu in the car was looking at the buildings in the courtyard, thinking about how to communicate with the people inside. He was not sure whether the woman that Huo Sili was looking for was at home at the moment.
While he was still thinking, the door of the small room was suddenly pushed open from the inside. He Xu raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly adjusted his expression.
I have retired from the underworld for many years, so I have to be polite when I go out.
He Xu rolled down the window and prepared to smile at Carlos.
But who knew that the smile could not come out completely. After he saw the other person's face clearly, his smile froze on his face.
This face...
"Who are you looking for?" Just as my thoughts were distracted, the voice of the young man on the other side rang out.
He Xu came back to his senses again, "Oh, no, it's okay, I took the wrong way."
"Wrong way?" There was obvious distrust in Carlos' English accent.
"There's nowhere to go here, how could I have ended up here by mistake? Are you taking me for a three-year-old kid?"
He Xu: “…”
Smiling, "This brother, you have indeed taken the wrong path."
If the person who came out was not Carlos, He Xu might have continued asking.
But it was Carlos who showed up, and He Xu thought there was no need to ask any further.
This face was exactly the same as one of the enemies he escaped from many years ago.
This guy is not simple, so if that woman really lives here...
After hesitating for two seconds, He Xu got out of the car. Under Carlos' confused and vigilant eyes, he opened the trunk and took out a bouquet of flowers.
"It's like this. I'm actually a delivery guy for a flower shop. A lady ordered a bouquet of flowers and said it should be delivered here. She said it was for a friend. I don't know if the lady gave the wrong address. How about you, brother, sign for it for her?"
As He Xu spoke, he took out the pen from his chest pocket in a serious manner, opened it swiftly, and handed it over along with the receipt that had been prepared long ago.
Carlos' eyes flashed with suspicion.
But he hits on the key words.
There was a “Ms.
There were two people living inside, besides his employer's sister, there was Aunt Zhou.
It’s not impossible for Aunt Zhou to buy flowers.
Carlos glanced at the flowers handed to him. They were not roses, so he reached out to take them.
I took a look at the machine-printed order address, and it was indeed here. I quickly signed the form.
He Xu was about to leave when his arm was grabbed.
"Wait, if you were the one delivering the flowers, why did you look so guilty just now?"
He Xuxin didn't speed up and his face didn't change: "Seeing that you are tall and a bit fierce, I suspect you have a gun and want to jump on my head."
Carlos: “…”
He Xu turned the car around and drove away.
Halfway through the drive, he couldn't help but sigh at his own cleverness - luckily when he passed by a flower shop just now, he thought of this way to resolve the special situation.
Otherwise, just now, he really didn't know how to deal with it in a short period of time. After all, he had nothing in his hands at the moment.
But just now, the other party seemed to be the opposite - he saw that the man had a holster on his waist with a gun in it.
And based on his experience, he knew that the gun was quite powerful.
It's just too weird, why would that person be there as a security guard?
Or is it that the other person is one of the owners of the house, and he just had a conflict with his girlfriend or wife, and temporarily went to the small room to reflect? Is that why you have to stay in that small room so cramped?
The car turned another corner and stopped. He Xu frowned, unable to figure it out.
I didn't think about it for the time being, but quickly contacted someone to check the ownership of the house.
The house prices here are much cheaper than in the city center, but if you can live in a house like this, your salary will definitely not be too low, and this state has very strict management of incoming personnel.
Judging from the surveillance footage, that woman should be an outsider.
Well, if the other party really lives here, he or she must have a legal job here, or have had one in the past, so that he or she can apply for a visa, pass customs, and come here to live.
And since there is work information, there is a lot more that can be found.
Plus the man's reaction just now...
I signed for it so quickly, without much hesitation.
Come to think of it, there is indeed a hostess in the house.
The information provided is likely to be valid.
And on this side, at the entrance of the western-style building.
Carlos stared at the flower in his arms for a long time, thinking about the various suspicious signs of the Asian man just now, and then thinking about the car he was driving.
Then I confirmed again that the car the other party was driving was quite ordinary, not a very expensive car, and the appearance was also ordinary, with no special memorable points at all.
In addition, the other person looked quite young. Asians generally do not look old, and that person seemed to be about the same age as him. Perhaps he was really a college student who took time out to earn a living.
It's just that the other person's dress seems a bit too formal.
This was the main thing that puzzled him then and now, but soon this doubt was dispelled.
That’s right, decent, we value the word, and it seems normal to dress like that.
He started wearing tinted glasses because he was used to having a relaxed life.
Then that's no problem.
Carlos carefully observed the flowers in his arms, checked with smart search, confirmed that the flowers were not harmful to pregnant women, and turned into the house.
Jiang Qin returned to her room and saw Aunt Zhou preparing dishes for lunch in the kitchen.
"Xiao Jin?"
Hearing the noise, he looked over.
Carlos' full name is very long, but his Chinese name is the same as his mother's surname, Jin.
"Hey, did you buy flowers?"
Carlos's face changed.
His eyes met Aunt Zhou's, and he was startled.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" Aunt Zhou was puzzled.
Carlos: "Just now a man came to deliver something, saying that a lady bought it for a friend. I saw that the address here was indeed written on the bill, so I signed it, thinking it was bought by you, Aunt Zhou."
Aunt Zhou complained: "I didn't buy it."
Carlos had a complicated expression, a little tense, "Then."
Aunt Zhou washed her hands and came over, remembering what Jiang Qin had said about Huo Sili in the study room.
This time, he couldn't help but be alert and checked the flowers carefully again.
I was afraid that these flowers were sent by that scumbag, so I wanted to cut them up with scissors and throw them into the trash can, but after thinking it over, I decided to put them down first.
Yes, maybe the lady bought it?
"The young lady is sleepy and is resting. Let's wait until she wakes up and see what the situation is."
Carlos was a little annoyed, but there was no better way at the moment.
Jiang Qin didn't sleep for too long, and she didn't know if it was because she was thinking that the car might be in some kind of situation when she lay down, so she didn't sleep very well.
I can only say that I wasn't as sleepy when I woke up again, but my mental state was still not very good.
Jiang Qin got up and washed her face with cold water to refresh herself. When she came out, she saw Carlos leaning against the door of the hall, lost in thought.
"What's wrong?"
"Sister, you're awake." Carlos' blue eyes, which were filled with regret just now, almost lit up immediately when he saw Jiang Qin.
He walked over quickly and told Jiang Qin what happened before.
It was almost time for dinner. Aunt Zhou was cooking in the kitchen with the door closed. The range hood was a little noisy.
Jiang Qin's expression became solemn after hearing this.
Now that he had confirmed that the flowers came from unknown sources, Carlos' expression became more solemn. From a perspective that Jiang Qin couldn't see, there was a hint of coldness in the man's eyes.
"Can you describe what the Asian man looks like? How tall is he? What color clothes is he wearing? Is his skin white?"
On this side, He Xu was driving back to the branch office when he heard a series of tapping sounds on his cell phone.
I took a quick glance while stuck in traffic and saw that several detective agencies I had contacted had sent me information.
When we entered the city, we saw another traffic jam which looked like it would last at least twenty minutes.
He Xu opened the chat interface, and his brain automatically translated the English message into Chinese, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
[Mr. He, we have found out that the lady who rented the house is named Jiang Qin and is of Han Chinese ethnicity. 】
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