Genius Club Chapter 6 Lies from 20 Years Ago (Monthly Tickets for Extra Updates!) (1/5)

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Those who drove the thousand-year pile...

Is it the Genius Club?

The first thing Lin Xian thought of was this mysterious organization.

But this is not very realistic, right?

It is true that the Genius Club is very powerful, but can it really be so powerful that it can control time and space?

Before, Lin Xian's prediction of their strength was roughly only at the level of controlling history. It is a huge historical black hand hidden in the long river of history.

But now.

It can't be that they even have the ability to control time and space, right?

Then what else can others play!

Lin Xian is not sure if his idea is right... because he is getting more and more confused now, and he doesn't know what kind of existence, what kind of strength, and what kind of means the Genius Club is.

Mysterious.

Too mysterious.

After such a long time of exploration and in-depth study, Lin Xian feels that he can't understand the Genius Club more and more.

However, whether the specific thousand-year pile and historical lock are related to the Genius Club, it is still impossible to conclude.

Because all of this is just his own speculation.

He was just staring at the pile driver on the construction site, and suddenly had this idea.

What is the specific truth,

what is the answer,

I am afraid it needs further verification.

...

In addition.

Lin Xian also thought of a coincidence.

[00:42]

This extremely strange time point.

The end time of his dream is 00:42.

The time when Chu Anqing turned into blue stardust and disappeared out of thin air is 00:42.

The seven deadly sins, Ji Xinshui and Ji Lin's murder, are also determined at 00:42.

The official capture time of space-time particles is also shown on the rice cooker at 00:42.

In the first dream, the time of Big Face Cat's father's death is also 00:42.

In the second dream, the answer to the cosmological constant calculated by Big Face Cat's father is also 42, which is an amazing coincidence.

Lin Xian never expected it.

It has been more than a year since he first came into contact with the concept of the cosmological constant.

But after going around in such a big circle, I ended up going back again!

Back and forth, left and right, all around, everything was actually revolving around the mysterious number 42!

What kind of magic does this number have?

What is its relationship with the Genius Club, the space-time particles, the Millennium Pile, history, and the universe?

"Ah..."

Lin Xian felt that he was almost dizzy.

Sure enough.

After all, the core and end point of everything is still the [Cosmic Constant].

As long as the secret of the cosmic constant is figured out, the truth of 42 will be known. Knowing the truth of 42, perhaps the mysteries of the Millennium Pile and the Genius Club that were born based on 42 will be solved.

"Fortunately, although the energy of the space-time particle has been tossed away, it is fortunate that it can calibrate Liu Feng's [Space-Time Clock]. It can be regarded as the official start of the research on the cosmic constant... At least, the first step has been taken."

Lin Xian turned the pen.

After figuring out what happened to Chu Anqing, he went to the Donghai University laboratory to find Liu Feng to see if there is any progress in the research on the cosmic constant.

Just when Lin Xian was thinking.

Gao Yang also finished his preparations, pulled up his pants and walked towards Lin Xian:

"How is it? How is your thinking? Don't you think my guess makes sense? I always feel that so many coincidences are related to the time point of 00:42, so the birth time of Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian should also be 00:42 to be reasonable."

Lin Xian nodded:

"I don't deny your point of view. It is indeed as you said. The specific time of birth and the specific time of death are both 00:42, which is more reasonable. But... there is no way to verify this kind of thing."

"How can there be no way."

Gao Yang rubbed his nose:

"Oh... that's right. I originally wanted to say that you can give Chu Shanhe or Or call Chu Anqing's mother to ask. As parents, they must know the time of their children's birth. Isn't the birth date based on this? "

"But... you'd better not call Chu Shanhe now. That daughter slave may not know that Chu Anqing is in trouble. You don't have much time left. Let's hurry up and do business."

"You can also ask Zhang Yuqian's parents and the elderly couple about the time of birth; or, you can go back and ask Chu Shanhe when his mood is stable. In short, I think this matter is very important."

Lin Xian saw Gao Yang finally packed up after hesitating, and stood up:

"Let's go."

"Where are we going?" Gao Yang asked.

Lin Xian opened WeChat on his mobile phone and added the community location sent by Director Liu An to the map navigation. A green route appeared:

--\u003e\u003e

"Shou Chuang Xiruidu, go to this community."

...

The taxi door opened, and Lin Xian and Gao Yang got out from the left and right doors at the back.

Bang.

The door closed tightly, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Lin Xian and Gao Yang stood on the road, looking at the luxurious residential area with tall buildings in front of them.

"This should be the Third Ring Road, right? The Third Ring Road in Chaoyang District. This couple is quite rich. Why is the house price in this place not more than 100,000 yuan per square meter? They are really rich people, super rich people!"

Suddenly, Gao Yang shut up and turned to look Lin Xian up and down:

"That's not right. Maybe you don't have enough money yet. You can easily afford the house here."

"Affordability and real purchase are two different concepts."

Lin Xian opened the chat history with Director Liu An again and looked at the building and number of the elderly couple's address:

"Don't think about Gao Yang. In 2000, in Qufu, Shandong, families who could own a car must be rich or noble. I have seen the couple Zhang Shi and Yan Qin. They have a very good temperament. The man looks like a scholar. Born as a woman... In fact, it should be good normally, but she has been mentally broken and crazy for so many years, eh..."

I pity the hearts of parents in the world.

Lin Xian couldn't help but start to worry about Chu Shanhe and Su Xiuying, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the community with Gao Yang.

It's easy to blend in.

People and vehicles are separated in the community, and vehicles all enter the underground parking lot through the gate, so there are no parking spaces above. The green area is very large and the greening effect is also very good. Walking through it is like walking in a park.

Children are playing, chasing each other, and the lazy sunshine is shining, which is joyful and beautiful.

"Building 22 should be over there."

Gao Yang pointed to the tall building in the northeast corner and walked there with Lin Xian.

"Huh?"

Passing by a small square with pavilions in the middle of the community, Lin Xian grabbed Gao Yang and stopped.

He quietly pointed to an old woman sitting in a wooden pavilion and whispered to Gao Yang:

"Look at that woman...that's Yan Qin, Zhang Yuqian's mother."

"ah?"

Gao Yang was shocked:

"So old?"

He quickly calculated in his mind how old Zhang Yuqian would be if she were still alive now, and how old her old mother would be.

It stands to reason that she should be sixty or seventy years old, but the woman in the small pavilion not far away really looks like an old lady...she has gray hair and is estimated to be at least eighty years old.

However, the woman was dressed very cleanly and plainly, her hair was neatly combed, and her temperament and demeanor were very dignified at this time, but she looked a little lonely.

At this time, she was sitting quietly on a long wooden chair, not leaning against the railing of the pavilion, but sitting upright, slowly peeling some fruit in her hand.

Gao Yang narrowed his eyes and took a closer look...

"Pomegranate?"

Lin Xian nodded. His eyesight was better than Gao Yang's and he could tell early on:

"It's a pomegranate. She's peeling it. Look carefully at the supermarket plastic bag on her left. There are several pomegranates in it, and they are all very large and of very good variety."

"Then on the right hand side, there is a glass basin filled with peeled pomegranate grains."

Gao Yang smacked his lips:

"This old lady is so patient. This is the first time I've seen people peel pomegranates one by one... Isn't this thing just broken and torn, then popped into the mouth and eaten directly? Take a big gulp, then suck it hard and spit out a bunch of seeds?”

Lin Xian frowned, feeling disgusted when Gao Yang said:

"Do you think everyone is a hippopotamus?"

"Then you can't peel pomegranates one by one and eat them, right? Is this old lady so delicate... Moreover, she has already peeled more than half of the pomegranates. Who is this for? She certainly can't eat so much herself, let alone There are several more in the supermarket bag next to it.”

"Then I don't know." Lin Xian shook his head:

"Based on what I saw when I met her in Xidan Shopping Plaza that day...this old lady must have been stimulated by her daughter's death, and her mind was a little abnormal. She was a bit...how to put it, talking nonsense, and her mood was... Not very stable."

"Let's go, I guess I won't be able to get anything out of her, and it's very likely that bringing up old things will make her emotionally collapse. Let's go directly to her husband, Zhang Yuqian's father Zhang Shi, at home. He seems to be well-educated. At least you are emotionally stable and can communicate normally. If you have a good chat, you might be able to tell us the location of Zhang Yuqian’s grave.”

hiss……

Gao Yang took a breath:

"How do you feel... It feels like we are doing something very immoral."

"You can't say that either."

Lin Xian walked directly around the small square and urged Gao Yang to follow him quickly:

"If we can really figure out what happened to Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian... maybe it will be a kind of salvation for this old woman. Who knows, we have to find out the truth before we can understand what is right. Yes, something is wrong.”

soon.

Lin Xian and Gao Yang came to Building 22, then took the elevator up, and arrived at the floor where Zhang Yuqian's parents' home was located, in front of the entrance door.

Boom, boom, boom.

Lin Xian knocked on the door gently.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a kind face opened the door.

He looked at Gao Yang on his left and Lin Xian on his right:

"Young men, you are...oh, I remembered."

He pointed at Lin Xian, smiled and said:

"Young man, we met over there in Xidan Square before, with you...and you--\u003e\u003e

The female companion. "

Speaking of which.

Visibly, the middle-aged man's expression dropped.

"Uncle Zhang."

Lin Xian shouted:

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Uncle Zhang. There are some things we want to talk to you about...about your daughter."

The middle-aged man, Zhang Shi, sighed softly:

"Young man, I'm sorry that my lover scared you on the side of the road that day. But...I've told you all the things that can be said. It was just a misunderstanding. It was my lover who was temporarily insane and recognized the wrong person. , but I also miss my daughter very much, and I hope you understand the feelings of us parents. "

"I didn't expect that you would come to our house. If you want to apologize, I can apologize in any way, and I can also give compensation to your female companion..."

"No no no."

Lin Xian waved his hand:

"Uncle Zhang, you misunderstood, we are not here for this matter."

He paused and went straight to the point:

"Uncle Zhang, we understand your mood very well. Please express our condolences to Auntie. After all, it has been so long and you should let it go. Only if you live a healthy and happy life can Qianqian's spirit in heaven be happy and happy."

"Actually, we are here today...to tell you the truth, we are going to Shandong for a tour soon and pass by Qufu. The day after tomorrow, April 4th, will be the Tomb-Sweeping Day. You said that your daughter looks like my female companion. Exactly the same, even the tear mole is exactly the same.”

"So we thought that meeting each other was fate. How many people in the world look exactly the same? We just wanted to take this opportunity to pay homage to Zhang Yuqian... and sweep her grave. Could you tell us about the cemetery? Where is the location?”

Along the way, Lin Xian really couldn't think of any suitable reason to ask the other party where his daughter's grave was.

So I can only use this lame excuse to deal with it because Tomb Sweeping Day is coming soon.

However……

It was beyond Lin Xian and Gao Yang's expectations.

The old man Zhang Shi's expression was very strange. He was very flustered for a moment, and then he immediately became alert:

"What do you want to do?"

Harsh words.

"No no"

Lin Xian quickly explained:

"Uncle Zhang, we just want to pay homage and send flowers."

"unnecessary."

Zhang Shi had a firm attitude and shook his head:

"I accept your kindness, and I will thank you for your kindness on behalf of my lover. But...my daughter liked to be quiet when she was alive. We don't plan to go back to visit the grave during Qingming Festival, and our local custom is not to worship at Qingming Festival. "

"So...you can travel with peace of mind. There are many interesting places in Shandong, including Tai'an, Jinan, Zibo, and Liaocheng. There are many places where you can have a good stroll. I won't bother you about my daughter. That's it, please Go back."

Say it.

The middle-aged man didn't wait for the two of them to respond and slammed the door.

Lin Xian turned to look at Gao Yang:

"Did I say something wrong?"

Gao Yang shook his head:

"You're right...but you can't handle this matter well. You just ask someone about the location of their daughter's grave. I don't think any parent will answer you."

"What should we do?"

Lin Xian spread his hands:

"I don't know how to speak. I can't tell the truth about Chu Anqing, right? I think such a fantasy thing may arouse the old man's suspicion. Hey, asking about the location of the grave is normal. Who would ask this when chatting with people from the Dragon Kingdom? It’s inappropriate to say anything.”

"but……"

Lin Xian stepped back, pulled Gao Yang into the corridor, and whispered:

"Don't you think...the attitude of old man Zhang Shi just now was abnormal?"

"It's really not normal."

Gao Yang nodded:

"He was so nervous, and he was so vigilant and vigilant for no reason! It was as if he was guilty of something. Yes, yes, that's it! It's not that we are guilty, but he seems to be guilty!"

Lin Xian also agreed with Gao Yang's view.

Normal people can accept or reject someone else's offer to sweep the graves of the deceased. Accepting or rejecting is understandable... Lin Xian only wanted to try his luck today, and he didn't want to do it all in one step. Find out clearly.

If he couldn't ask in the imperial capital, or if the couple didn't want to tell him, he could go to Qufu and think of a solution.

Therefore, even if the old man Zhang Shi rejects his request directly, it doesn't matter.

But why was he suddenly so wary?

It's understandable if it's just ordinary vigilance...

But Zhang Shi's reaction.

I really felt guilty and panicked, as if...as if some conspiracy had been discovered and exposed.

Lin Xian couldn't describe what it felt like.

But discerning people, including Gao Yang, also saw it.

【Something weird. 】

[Zhang Shi, you must be deliberately hiding something, so you are so unreasonably vigilant and panicked! 】

Snapped.

Gao Yang snapped his fingers:

"Forget it, let me do it."

"you?"

Lin Xian looked at him suspiciously:

"Are you going to knock again?"

"No no no..."

Gao Yang shook his index finger:

r\u003e “Actually, I think we should break through from that old lady, the woman you said is mentally ill.”

"Think about it, Lin Xian. Now we can both see from Zhang Shi's reaction that Zhang Yuqian's car accident clearly had some secrets and was not that simple. It can also be said that this middle-aged man just now, what happened to him? He deliberately kept it secret. Not only was he unwilling to tell us, but he was also afraid that we would know. "

"Do you remember what I told you about Dr. Liu, the psychologist in my circle of friends? There is an article in her circle of friends that says... If a person really wants to hide a secret, it is difficult to ask directly unless you use violence to force a confession."

"So, the best way is to use indirect methods and inducement in a relaxed environment and relaxed mood. And never take the initiative to ask questions, let the other party bring up the relevant topic first, so that the other party will not be on guard and will be willing to open their hearts to you and communicate with you... The article forwarded by Dr. Liu in WeChat Moments , that's what it says. "

"This uncle is obviously a smart man. Can you fool a smart man? That's too difficult. Since you said that the old lady is mentally ill, we should have a good talk with her! At least she won't be so wary, and the way you ask is too sincere... Now that you have decided to be a bad guy and do bad things, don't be so burdened by the good guy, and use strategies when you should. "

Gao Yang patted his chest and abdomen:

"Let me do it! I will defend and break through the old lady alone!"

...

Lin Xian looked at Gao Yang who was talking freely. He didn't expect to hear the name of the psychologist in this occasion and situation.

"Gao Yang." Lin Xian said sincerely.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yang blinked.

"Sorry."

Lin Xian closed his eyes:

"When you took me to see a psychologist, it took more than half an hour and cost 3,000 yuan. I said you were cheated and the money was wasted. But now, I need to apologize to you."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Xian opened his eyes:

"Your 3,000 yuan is really worth it... Just by spying on other people's circle of friends and learning psychology knowledge every day, you can earn back the ticket price."

"Hey, don't tease me, I'm putting my knowledge into practice! It's all for you!" Gao Yang hit Lin Xian with a meat bomb and a deliberate punch.

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Xian stretched out his hand and pushed Gao Yang away:

"Since you are so confident, then go ahead and give it a try. I definitely can't do it. I've met that old lady before. Even if she is not wary of me, she has seen me and Chu Anqing after all, which may really have a counterproductive effect."

"If you can do it, go ahead. I want to see how much your 3,000 yuan tuition fee can improve the level of a mediocre psychologist."

"Hehe"

Gao Yang sneered:

"A mediocre psychologist is second, have you forgotten my true identity?"

"Good-for-nothing?"

"It's [Gold Medal Sales]!"

Gao Yang pointed at himself with his thumb:

"You don't understand at all. When I usually sell cars, I meet all kinds of weird and difficult customers. You don't care or care. But don't forget that I am a congenital sales saint. I was born to be a salesman!"

"Great." Lin Xian applauded:

"I always thought this sentence was an insult, but I didn't expect you to enjoy it. Then let's hurry downstairs. While Uncle Zhang Shi hasn't connected with the old lady yet, let's hurry up to make a message difference."

Soon.

The two returned to the square in the middle of the community again.

From a distance, the old lady was still peeling pomegranates one by one, patiently and quietly.

She handled it very cleanly.

She packed all the pomegranate peels and the yellow wrinkles in the middle of the pomegranates and put them in the garbage bag. None of them fell on the ground. The whole pavilion was clean.

Lin Xian suddenly felt that he might really have misunderstood this old lady...some preconceived prejudices.

At least for now, without being provoked, this old lady still gives people a very approachable feeling.

Gao Yang patted his chest and abdomen, pointed to the pavilion in front, and said that he was going to go up:

"Let you see what the strength of a gold medal salesperson is."

He said.

He put his hands in his pockets, hummed a song, and walked like a street urchin.

"Hey! Auntie!"

As soon as he entered the small pavilion, Gao Yang stopped and looked at the old lady:

"She's peeling pomegranates here!"

The old lady looked up, smiled at Gao Yang, and nodded gently.

"Why are you peeling so many? You can't finish it by yourself?"

As he said, Gao Yang sat down on the wooden bench very naturally, and took the initiative to push the glass basin full of pomegranate seeds into it, fearing that it would fall.

The old lady still smiled and shook her head gently:

"I never eat pomegranates... nor do I peel them for me to eat. My daughter loves to eat pomegranates the most. When she was young, she was willful and insisted that I peel them one by one like this, and then she would eat them in handfuls."

"But at that time, I was busy with work and had no time to spare. I never peeled them for her like this and never cared about her. But now I think about it... hey, work is not as important as children..."

"Ah, Auntie!"

Gao Yang was surprised and blinked:

"What's going on!"

...

...

Half an hour later.

--\u003e\u003e

Snap!

Gao Yang snapped his fingers and ran back humming a song:

"Done."

"What do you mean?" Lin Xian stood up from the lawn where he had been squatting for a long time.

"I guessed right."

Gao Yang looked at Lin Xian:

"Zhang Yuqian's birth time...it was indeed before 1 a.m.! The old lady went to the hospital at 1 p.m. when her water broke, and she was in pain until 1 a.m. before she gave birth. She remembered the time very clearly. She might have been mentally stimulated, but she was definitely not crazy, and her thoughts were very clear when she talked."

"What about the location of the grave and coffin? Have you found out?" Lin Xian asked the most critical question.

Gao Yang snorted coldly:

"[Wucun Town, Jiuxian Mountain, the westernmost grove, pomegranate tree!]"

"Lin Xian, now we can go, you book the plane ticket."

Then, Gao Yang waved his hand.

Pointing to the sky in the south:

"Shandong, start! Oh, no..."

"Let's go!"