Long Junchen was a little depressed in his heart. When he heard Qingping's words, he immediately turned cloudy and turned to sunny. He felt a little happy and thought to himself, it seemed that the MI6 Department was really very experienced, especially since this group of people was brought by Liu Qinglong, it was naturally impossible to be confused by the group of disciples so easily. However, Long Junchen didn't want to reveal that he was the group of people assassinated last night. He didn't believe these people, but he just felt that there was no need to.

"By the way, Qingping, is it you responsible for this case?" Long Junchen looked at Qingping curiously, "But you shouldn't be staying in the Dragon Mansion, hiss, why are you so clear about these details?"

"I have been following Lord Shen for many years and I am one of his confidants, so I naturally know some inside information." Qingping raised his head with a humble and arrogant attitude and replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, but for the real progress of the investigation, I'm afraid that you can only understand the situation when you meet Lord Shen."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you this time. By the way, I would like to ask if I want to investigate some old cases, or some unknown things, who should I look for in the capital? Is there anyone in the capital that is more knowledgeable, or the collected case sects are relatively complete?" Long Junchen thought of the important things in this section and asked Qingping.

——The day after Long Junchen recovered from his injuries, after meeting the MI6 official named Qingping, he left Long Mansion on a drizzling morning, rushed to the earliest bus, and made many turns to the south gate of the capital.

At this time, in front of Long Junchen's eyes was a secluded and chaotic path, with shampoo shops, grocery shops and several small restaurants on both sides. The dilapidated walls were covered with graffiti, and there was a temporary brick toilet next to it, which was written with "male" and "female" in white gray. The smell was emitted from the brick sky, mixed with the sound of the sound of the sound recorder in the shampoo house, forming a strange symphony, "color, fragrance, and smell", which was very complete.

The road surface is bumpy, and when you walk, you will walk deep and shallow. The bottom of the pit is filled with garbage of different colors. When the car passes, a gust of dust will be raised. A green train in the distance honking and then whistling past these low buildings. This place is really unbearable.

This is a small village in the south city of the capital. The capital has always been said to be noble in the east, rich in the west, poor in the north, and low in the south. Some say it is the tradition since the Qing Dynasty, and some say it is the Feng Shui of the four and nine cities. There are different opinions, but the development status of the southern city has always been this state of being decades behind.

Now the north has improved, but the Nancheng has always developed without yin or yang. After walking a few miles to the south, the wealth and honor of the capital suddenly subsided, and it is impossible to escape the word "destruction". Long Junchen didn't know why that guy lived in such a place, but he had a sense that when he went to this place, he should be able to find the answer he wanted. At least, he could find a little clues about the old case, or check the life of the guy Wen Zhengqing is quite good.

According to Qingping, the person Long Junchen was looking for, his surname was Shi Wenji. He heard that this name was a person who deals with books, both stone tablets, scripts and secret books. However, this person has a bad reputation because he has a bad temper and fights with Renda if he has a disagreement. However, he is a strange person.

This guy resells second-hand old books. As long as they are old books, no matter whether you are rare or ordinary books or big-name goods, you will collect everything. There are very diverse categories. Those precious historical archives, criminal investigation materials, off-limited materials used for academic research, and even some gossip news and unofficial history legends. When he asks about it, he often gets unexpected gains. Every time a criminal investigation brigade, TV station, and various institutions want to clean up files, he runs much more actively than those who collect garbage. However, many times, no one knows what he is doing with these books, but he knows that this person has many books, many materials, many archives, and nothing else is left.

Because the name Shi Wenji is the same as the collection of poems, many people gave him a nickname called the collection of poems. It seems that it is related to his full books and documents. The narrow path extends to the deepest part. The courtyard where Shi Wenji is located is at the end of this alley. Long Junchen stepped on the undecorated weeds on the roadside, listening to the birds' unsightly chirping, accompanied by the harsh environment of stench, and came to the door of this courtyard. The gate of this courtyard was wrapped in iron and rusty. The owner obviously hadn't taken care of it very much, and it complemented the surrounding squeak scenes.

Long Junchen felt that this place was too cold. I really don’t know if the things in it are reliable?

When Long Junchen pushed the door and entered, he was shocked before he saw anyone. In this yard, except for a Ducati-style motorcycle parked, there were only various bookshelfs, and books were scattered everywhere on the ground. It was like a rain of books just now. The overwhelming books were almost gone. White paper flew around. As Long Junchen walked, a page of paper floated in front of him. Long Junchen pulled it off and saw that it was the title of Long Junchen's only son Long Junchen escaped his marriage? This made Long Junchen laugh and cry.

Long Junchen glanced roughly and found that this place was indeed a bit wonderful. There were all kinds of books in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, and the colorful and dazzling eyes were dazzling. The documents and archives with white and black words were sealed in some cabinets more carefully, and in the innermost room, there seemed to be a silhouette shaking.

"Shi Wenji? Is Shi Wenji here?" Long Junchen looked at the man and shouted at the black shadow with his neck.

"Who is looking for me?" Long Junchen shouted, and there was a response in the room. A black shadow paused for a moment and slowly walked out of it. The man was wearing a brown jacket and a cigarette in his mouth. His eyes were a little confused, and a tourist waist bag was tied to his waist. Although his appearance was ordinary, there was a strange light in his eyes, especially the aura emitted from his whole body, which surprised Long Junchen. This guy was actually a cultivator? Moreover, judging from that level, it seemed that he was not much weaker than himself.

Long Junchen looked at Shi Wenji in front of him and looked at him carefully. This guy is about in his early thirties and has a not-so-spoken beard. Each part can be summarized by geometry in mathematics. It is particularly regular and standard. His face is very round, standard round, two triangular eyes, a trapezoidal nose, two square ears, and his lips are as thin as a line segment.
Chapter completed!