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Chapter 71 Conanby

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Several trucks of the same model were parked in the parking lot, and several policemen were patrolling around there.

Since they saw Xiang Lan walk into the scene with their most beloved Sheriff Merck before, they didn't feel embarrassed. They just took a look at the visitors and were all busy.

In the deepest part of the parking lot, in a dusty open space, Xiang Lan found a vehicle with broken glass. The color of the car was exactly the same as that of Xiang Lan.

“This is not good…”

Xiang Lan murmured to herself, stood there in the same place and pondered for a while, and then left here.

At 9:30 pm, Elizabeth's House, London.

Xiang Lan returned to Elizabeth's home. The uninformed girl was holding the dried fruit and eating in small mouthfuls, like a little hamster.

"Ah, Mr. Xiang Lan, are you back? How about it, have you gained anything?"

"Stop talking about this. Do you have a phone number from Conanbi Station? I want to contact Xiao Han."

After searching for a while, Elizabeth found a small note from a pile of books, which was cut from the train schedule.

After taking the note, Xiang Lan tapped the phone number as quickly as possible, and the phone soon broke out.

"Hello, has the train from London to Conanby arrived at the station at 6 o'clock? There is a Miss Xiaoqiao on the train wearing a cheongsam, Chinese, easy to identify. Can you please ask her to answer the phone? I have a big matter that is of life-threatening to her."

......

The picture changed, at 7 pm, on the train from London to Conanby.

Xiao Han, Bai Xiaoqiao, Shen Xuan and Lemeng were sitting on the train, and the train had about two hours left to arrive.

Lemon looked around, stood up and left the seat.

"Lemon, what are you doing?" Shen Xuan asked.

"Shen Xuan, I'll teach you some business practices." Lemon put his hands in his white jeans pocket and said carelessly, "A wise person can always seize opportunities and turn them into a bright future. This is a great opportunity for me to sell big and sweet lemons!"

After saying that, Lemon jumped away.

"Shen Xuan, he, is he so energetic?"

Xiao Han's face was a little gloomy. He didn't like the feeling of the train shaking. Simply put, he was a little dizzy at the train now.

"Hahahaha, don't look at him like this. At a critical period, he may become more reliable... right?"

"You are too uncertain!" Bai Xiaoqiao said contemptuously.

Just as the two complained about Lemon, Xiao Han's voice sounded.

"Speaking of this, do you think Xiang Lan is not right? I always think he has another purpose."

"What I said this is indeed wrong." Shen Xuan carefully recalled Xiang Lan's actions, all the detectives who were entrusted, but his actions were a bit "unsociable". "If I remember correctly, Xiang Lan is actually the friend of Detective Gerald?"

"Yes, that's it."

Bai Xiaoqiao interrupted, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, and a sudden look of enlightenment appeared on her face.

"Wait! In this way, I feel that this detective named Xiang Lan doesn't seem to care so much about Gerald?"

"Yes, yes, I think so too. I suspect Xiang Lan may have other plans." Xiao Han nodded, "Although that's the case, our main goal now is Winslow. Don't be distracted. Although Xiang Lan may really have other goals, he has not shown any malice towards Elizabeth so far."

"That's right, maybe I'm over-thinking."

......

As time goes by, the picture turns to 9:30 pm, Conanbi Railway Station.

Accompanied by the sound of the whistle, the train stopped slowly at Conanbi, and the four of them walked out of the car along the flow of people.

It was already night, and the moon was in the sky. Conanbi was a small village with wooden huts around it. The moonlight was quietly spread on the farmhouse. Looking into the distance, you could see a lot of wheat fields, and there was a dense forest to the north of the village.

Facing these scenery, Lemon opened his hands and sighed loudly at the beauty of the scenery.

"Ah! This mountain! Ah! This water!"

"Damn it! Why can he still maintain such vitality after selling lemons for two hours?" Xiao Han complained secretly, "Forget it, don't worry about him for now. The most urgent thing is to find a place to live."

Bai Xiaoqiao looked around. On the platform, she saw a villager dressed in a farmer. He was sitting on the steps next to the station, leaning against the lamppost, and silently smoking a cigarette.

"Sir, can you delay your time? I would like to ask you a few questions."

Xiaoqiao walked forward with an innocent smile on his face.

The villagers had never seen such a cute girl, and he immediately smiled kindly.

"You, what do you want to ask?"

"I just want to ask you if there are any good hotels nearby? We are going to stay here for a few days."

The villagers nodded repeatedly: "Some, some, we are just a hotel. We walk east from the station, three streets, and then walk a few hundred meters south. Little girl, don't believe it. The owner of that hotel is first-class in making cakes and biscuits. I heard that he specially created two dishes, called [Funnel Cake] and [Spicy Cookies]."

"Okay, we'll go. By the way, is there any fun places in this village? We can pass the time."

"Hahaha, you have to go to the cultural hotel owner, he knows it." The villagers glanced at the people behind Bai Xiaoqiao, "Do you come from London? Why do you think of us?"

"Well, don't mention it. The four of us are friends. We are planning to take advantage of our vacation to Norfolk and see the Londoner who is bouncing over there with lemons? He insisted on experiencing the country style and dragging us out of the car. There is no way, so he can only stay here for two days."

"Enjoy the country style? Hahaha! Then you have come to the right place! Just a few months ago, a master from London fell in love with the scenery here and built a house here! This old man looked crazy, but I heard that he was an artist and he was very rich! Did he see that forest? The old man spent a lot of money and hired people to build a house there."

The villagers pointed to the forest in the distance, and said vividly.

Bai Xiaoqiao's face changed slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"There is this? I am also an artist. Is the old man still here? I must visit him well! After all, I am with that old man, right?"

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