Chapter 519

The air conditioner in the black Mercedes is fully on. Zhou Xingchen sits on the soft back seat with his legs overlapping. He looks out of the window and doesn't know what he is thinking.

With the sound of "Ding --", the message of mobile phone rang again.

He took out his mobile phone and took a light look at it. Zhou Xingchen put the mobile phone back into his pocket with no expression on his face. There was no emotion fluctuation in his eyes.

Looking at the more and more curved road in front of him, Zhou Xingchen frowned and ordered, "drive faster."

It's not good to let someone run.

Let him find time to come out from Jia Jia's side, he is very reluctant, now a few minutes late, he is really afraid that the man will run away, then come in vain, he does not know how to explain.

With Zhou Xingchen's order, the car quickly got up.

In the afternoon, after Zhou Xingchen's order, he arrived at his destination in a short time.

As he slowly got out of the car door, Zhou Xingchen's expression had returned to the previous expressionless. He walked into the living room of the house a few steps. Zhou Xingchen looked up and down at the man sitting opposite him, and then lazily found a sofa to sit down.

Long legs overlap to a place, Zhou Xingchen's hand casually on the sofa, there is no change on the face, but the breath of the body is not close, eyes look at the man again, he just light tunnel, "sit."

Standing opposite is an ordinary man, wearing a plain plaid shirt and shorts. He looks like a very honest farmer. His face is tanned by the sun. His black eyes look up and down at Zhou Xingchen. He is at a loss. When he hears Zhou Xingchen's words, he looks like a bird in shock. He doesn't know what to do.

Looking up and down at Zhou Xingchen, he sat down uneasily.

His buttocks just touched the sofa, and his eyes always wandered and wandered in the black men behind Zhou Xingchen. He rubbed his hands, swallowed his saliva, and then looked at Zhou Xingchen's speech timidly, "you... Are you the young master Zhou on TV?"

In his whole life, he had never seen such a big man and stood in front of him alive.

The man nodded, waiting for his next word.

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen didn't mean to speak, the man was stunned. It took a long time for him to respond, "Zhou Shao, is what you said true? As long as I can give you information, you will give me a lot of money? "

"Of course, our young master does what he says." Seeing that Zhou Xingchen winked, the bodyguard in black spoke on behalf of Zhou Xingchen.

In front of the honest man seems to be very short of money, he hesitated for a while, then rubbed his hands slowly way, "Zhou Shao, I don't know what you want to ask, I know must know everything, say nothing."

The black bodyguard glanced at Zhou Xingchen, "what our young master wants to know is that. Didn't you call Zhou's group? Say you know about the bracelet. "

"Ah, yes." The man seemed to remember, nervous eyes secretly looked at Zhou Xingchen several eyes, then slowly said, "young master, I'll say it, I'll say it."

Nervous with a shiver, the old man unconsciously lowered his head, "it's like this. I know the pattern in the bracelet. I know it's a family emblem."

Zhou Xingchen's dark pupil moved.

His eyes slightly narrowed, looking directly at the man in front of him, "go on."

"Yes Looking at Zhou Xingchen with some fear, the old man seems to have entered a period of memory from what he just said.

In front of me was a thick fog. The old man seemed to recall the splendor of the family, "more than 20 years ago, I was sold from China to England. I was an orphan at that time. By chance, I went to this manor to work as a laborer and gardener."

As like as two peas in the garden, he thought of those naughty kittens, "I was assigned to work in the garden at that time, and I remember seeing the pattern on the walls of the garden and on the tableware, just like the pattern on the bracelet."

Speaking of this, the old man was a little excited. Looking at Zhou Xingchen in front of him, his eyes suddenly twinkled with a kind of light, "I will not admit my mistake if I face these patterns for too long!"

Zhou Xingchen's eyebrows slightly frowned. He could acutely detect that the man really knew a lot of information. His cold voice sounded with a trace of solemnity. "Don't talk nonsense. You said you lived in that family, do you know what the name of that family is?"

"If we can't even name it, that's probably the end of our conversation today."Subconsciously, the old man's body trembled. For the first time, he heard so many words from the young master in front of him, "Zhou Shao, I remember... The name of this family is too loud. Although it forbids others to talk about it, as long as it mentions this family, no one will know, no one will know!"

"Oh?" Eyebrows slightly pick, Zhou Xingchen is obviously no patience.

Now he is eager to know the information of that family. As long as he knows the name of that family, then everything will be easy.

"Buryat!" When the man saw Zhou Xingchen's face changed, he immediately raised his tone. Only after he raised his tone, he regretted it. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and bit his lip. "Zhou Shao, this Buryat family is a very famous and mysterious family in London. If you don't believe me, you can check it and ask."

The Buryats?

He seems to have heard the name vaguely, but he can't remember it.

What is the relationship between such a mysterious and famous family and Jiajia?

Suddenly straightened up, Zhou Xingchen brow twisted into a ball, black pupil tightening, he tightly staring at the dark man in front of him, "said, where did you work before, where do their family members usually gather?"

Startled by Zhou Xingchen's sudden pressure and voice, the man retreated nervously, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head. "Zhou Shao, I really can't answer this question. It has been more than 40 years, and I can't remember the exact location."

"What's more, the way they bring people into the garden is very special. They want to be brought in blindfolded. Even if I still remember the way, I don't know how to get into the manor."

The man sighed, "more than 40 years ago, I was a gardener at that time. I couldn't talk with the young master. How can I know where their people have gone?"