Wang Jingzhe followed a path covered with thorns and weeds to the village above. Since Hezheren's village was abandoned a few years ago, it has become a dead village. Many glasses were broken, the courtyard walls were dilapidated, and everything inside could be moved away. Apart from the unknown chirping of birds and beasts, there was no other movement in the entire village, full of deep bleakness.

"Cry" Wang Jingzhe pushed open a door and walked in. The decoration and layout of the house looked full of ethnic minorities at first glance, which was completely different from the Han people. Although it was very close to modern society, the Hezhe people on the Jiangxin Island should not have forgotten the habits of their own nation.

After a few simple glances at this room, Wang Jingzhe took it down again. There were not many houses, and it would not take long to walk it all. Another thing he originally planned to stay here for two more days. He thought this was the long-term gathering place for Hezhe people, which might be like the Tungus people in the deep grassland or the temple pit in the depths of the Tibetan area. Perhaps there were some clues about Hezhe people's secrets here.

As the evening approached, Wang Jingzhe casually found an open space, put the child on the ground, took out dry food and water to fill his stomach, and looked at the deserted village while eating. He frowned deeply.

"If there is no clue, then I will be helpless. Huang Saifeng, it's not that I can't do what I promised you. Maybe my strength does not allow it. Maybe your child should be destined to be dead, but I really can't help you."

After dinner and resting, Wang Jingzhe walked around the village again, walking up the village road, and finally arrived at the gate of an ordinary two-story building. This was a luxury house in Hezheren's village. There was only one two-story building. Wang Jingzhe walked in. After entering the house, he first realized that there was a photo hanging on the living room, which was a photo of two people wearing wedding dresses. The woman was Huang Saifeng. She was snuggling in the arms of a man. The man looked very young at that time, less than thirty years old. The skin on his face looked particularly dark but distinct. At first glance, he looked a little similar to this child. He could basically lean against the identity of father and son.

He actually arrived at the little boy's house. Although he had never been here when he was born, Wang Jingzhe put him on a table and said, "Try it. I have arrived at your house. Although you have never been here, no matter what, you have to be the owner of the house here. Well, it's still legitimate."

The house was very messy, with a lot of things that could be taken away and not taken away, but they were all scattered aside, just like being robbed. Not only in the living room, but also in the bedrooms where people lived, but all the rooms were in a mess. Wang Jingzhe thought this might be when some villagers left, and knew that Huang Saifeng's family might not come back, so he came over and took away some valuable things that could be taken away. This was not a robbery, but it might have been done by relatives of Huang Saifeng's family.

Wang Jingzhe walked upstairs and downstairs, but still found nothing. He even thought that he should have shortened the time he came to Jiangxin Island to one day and could just leave tomorrow.

Seeing that the sky outside was a little dark, Wang Jingzhe packed a bedroom upstairs and planned to sleep here for a night tonight and go to the mountain behind the village tomorrow to see it. It was the only place he had never been to on this Jiangxin Island. If there was nothing else, just go home. As for whether this little guy died or not in the end, he didn't care about it.

At the same time, just when Wang Jingzhe had just arrived at Huang Saifeng's house, about 30 kilometers away from the Jiangxin Island, there was a resort villa. The villa was a typical European-style building, one after another. This was suddenly built by a foreign businessman many years ago.

This foreign businessman actually felt strange after building this resort, because the business conditions of the villa are not particularly good. There are not many waves of customers in a month, and the resort has not yet carried out too many marketing strategies. It doesn’t matter if the guests are not received when they come. This is a loss throughout the year, just burning money.

In the northeast, especially in the area to the east, there are very few such resorts and villas. Because the freezing period in the north is too long, just like the side of the Ussuri River, the temperature is very low for about half a year, and the heating time is more than five months. It is particularly cold in the cold winter, so this makes it impossible to see there. In summer, the mountains are not too high and the water is just the Ussuri River with no characteristics. In winter, you can build an ice city or skiing, but the distance here is too far from the ski resort. In general, this resort is a useless rib, nothing is needed, it is not a place to do business at all, but the local authorities don’t care. I have developed my investment here, which is a political achievement, so this resort has existed so embarrassingly for four or five years.

In one of the European-style buildings in the resort, there are several surveillance screens in a room. There are exquisite pictures in the screen. Maybe it was because it was dark, and there was almost nothing in the picture. Only some shadows of the houses were vaguely seen.

A few blonde foreigners were playing cards at a table in the room, chatting and teasing occasionally, but no one paid attention to the surveillance images, because these images have always been this still image for many years. After more than a thousand days and nights, they have long been bored.

After playing cards for a while, one of them put down the cards in his hand, picked up a cigar from the table and lit it. Then he gave his pants and said he was going to the bathroom, so he stood up from his seat.

When the man turned around and was about to walk towards the door, he glanced at the scene with his eyes in habit. Then, the other person also walked to the door and opened the door. After one foot stepped out, he stopped suddenly. He suddenly turned his head and saw a faint figure in the screen in the lower right corner.

The cigarette from the man's mouth fell to the ground, and he shouted at his companion: "Someone is going!"

The other people in the house were stunned. They hadn't reacted at the beginning, but didn't realize what their companions meant. After half a day, they looked over.
Chapter completed!