Huo Shaoheng's expression froze when he heard about Yamaguchi Aiko's whereabouts. "Are you sure? Do you have a photo? "
"Yes." The other side quickly sent a photo.
The photo was taken in the morning.
The early morning sun automatically added a layer of soft light to the photo.
The photo was of a wooden Tang-style three-story building. The wooden window on the third floor was slanted open with a thin bamboo stick.
A few cherry blossoms bloomed vigorously outside the window. Two women in kimonos sat opposite each other and drank tea under the flowers.
A beautiful long-haired woman sat on the left side of the window with her hand supporting her chin as she looked at the person opposite her.
The woman opposite her wore black-rimmed glasses and looked to be in her forties. The crow's feet on both sides of her cheeks were obvious.
The two of them happened to look at the cherry blossoms smiling through the window at the same time, so their faces were illuminated.
The young long-haired woman was indeed Dou Qingyan, and the middle-aged woman opposite her looked very similar to Yamaguchi Aiko.
Huo Shaoheng looked at the photo and immediately decided, "You guys keep an eye on her. I'll send someone to pick her up right away."
He hung up the phone and had already decided to go to Japan himself.
If he guessed correctly, Dou Qingyan had been with Yamaguchi Aiko ever since she was released from prison.
Huo Shaoheng couldn't believe his luck when the people he had been tracking for so long suddenly appeared one after another.
But when luck came, he wouldn't deliberately go against it.
Huo Shaoheng said to Gu Nianzhi through the bathroom door, "I still have something to do. I'll be leaving first."
By the time Gu Nianzhi came out, he was already on his way to the airport.
When Gu Nianzhi called him, she heard the wind outside and asked in confusion, "Major General Huo, where are you?"
Huo Shaoheng said calmly, "I suddenly received a notice to go to the grassroots level. You should sleep early."
Gu Nianzhi also understood the nature of Huo Shaoheng's work, so she quickly said, "Then be careful and don't stay up late."
She paused and whispered, "Call me tomorrow …"
Tomorrow was the day of the Angel in the World Foundation's verdict. Gu Nianzhi really wanted to share this joy with Huo Shaoheng.
"Okay, be good. I'm hanging up."
Huo Shaoheng walked out of the car. In front of him was a flight to Tokyo, Japan.
Because there was no direct flight from the Imperial Capital to Kyoto, they could only go to Tokyo first and then to Kyoto.
His procedures had been completed a long time ago. His face was disguised, and he did not look like himself at all. His passport and credit cards were also his current appearance and identity.
Ten minutes later, the plane roared into the sky and flew toward Tokyo.
Three hours later, they arrived at Tokyo International Airport.
Huo Shaoheng took Yin Shixiong out of the airport and didn't stop for even a second. He called a taxi and rushed to the Shinkansen train to the capital.
By the time they were done, the sky was already bright.
Early in the morning, the capital was shrouded in a light purple mist.
Qingshui Temple was famous for praying for marriage. It was the oldest temple in the capital. It was made entirely of wood and sat at a high place, overlooking the entire capital government. There were cherry blossoms in spring and maple leaves in autumn. The scenery was very beautiful.
It was early June, and the cherry blossoms had already withered. It was different from the photos.
However, the eaves were high and the trees shaded the place, giving it an ancient solemnity and solemnity.
It was just that no one knew what kind of evil was hidden under this solemnity and solemnity.
Huo Shaoheng and Yin Shixiong met up with the field personnel in the capital and asked, "Have they been here all this time?"
"We received a report yesterday and checked. They are indeed here, but the middle-aged woman seems to have just arrived. She hasn't been here all this time. Dou Qingyan has been here all this time. "
Huo Shaoheng narrowed his eyes and looked up at the tall temple in front of him. "Have you verified Dou Qingyan's identity?"
"Yes. Our people sneaked in yesterday and got some of her hair. We've already done a DNA test. "
The field personnel took out the DNA report and showed it to Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng's current identity was only one of the field personnel. Even his own field personnel didn't know that he was the commander of the Special Operations Forces.
Huo Shaoheng glanced at it quickly and asked the man to send the report back. He worked out a plan with him.
He looked at his watch. It was already six in the morning, when Qingshui Temple opened.
"Let's go." Huo Shaoheng took the topographic map and tickets that the field personnel had prepared for him. He and Yin Shixiong followed the crowd into Qingshui Temple.
Dou Qingyan lived in a meditation room in a small building in the back.
Of course, ordinary people wouldn't be able to live in a thousand-year-old temple like this.
But if someone helped her, it would be easy.
Thinking about it this way, Yamaguchi Aiko really had a lot of power in Japan. No wonder she had been able to hide for so long.
Huo Shaoheng and Yin Shixiong split up and snuck their way to Dou Qingyan's meditation room.
It wasn't a scenic area, and was very quiet and peaceful.
A black-backed, red-crowned bird chirped in a tree. It wasn't afraid when it saw them coming. It blinked its beady eyes and tilted its head to look at them.
Huo Shaoheng put a finger to his mouth and shushed it.
The bird cooed and spread its wings to fly into the blue sky.
The window of Dou Qingyan's small building creaked open, and a middle-aged woman wearing black-rimmed glasses leaned out to look.
She had short hair and thick bangs that rested on her forehead. Her skin was a delicate milky white.
Huo Shaoheng felt a strange sense of vigilance in his heart. He stopped and stood under a big tree, motionlessly looking in the direction of the small building.
Yin Shixiong had already snuck over and climbed up the small building from the wall.
When the middle-aged woman saw him, she used a thin bamboo stick to prop open the wooden window.
Huo Shaoheng waited for a while, then followed his original plan and went up the stairs in front.
His footsteps were very light, so light that they didn't make a sound.
However, when he was about to reach the second floor, a cat suddenly rushed down from upstairs. Caught off guard, it saw Huo Shaoheng, meowed, and scurried past him.
The door not far from the stairs opened, and a voice came out. "Is that Mimi? She's up so early? "
The voice was clear and melodious; it was Dou Qingyan's.
Then he heard a gentle Japanese voice saying, "She's a cat. Of course cats get up early. Do you think she's like you?"
But there was no reproach in her tone.
Dou Qingyan smiled, and said with some melancholy, "It's said that this place is the most effective place to pray for marriage, but I've lived here for almost two years. I've been going there every day to pray, and I've never seen that heartless person come to see me."
"How can he come to see you with your current identity?" The gentle female voice spoke again. "But maybe you'll see him when you open the door. Dreams always come true at the last moment of life. "
Huo Shaoheng was alarmed. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
The wooden door on the stairs was pushed open, and Dou Qingyan appeared in front of him in a green crane kimono.
She glanced at Huo Shaoheng in disguise and frowned. "Who are you? You must have lost your way. This isn't a scenic area … "
She thought he was a tourist.
Huo Shaoheng was about to speak when the sound of a silent pistol suddenly rang out from behind Dou Qingyan.
Several bullets were fired in rapid succession, all of them entering Dou Qingyan's back, straight to her heart.
Dou Qingyan fell to the ground without even closing her eyes.
Her vision was fixed on Huo Shaoheng's tall and handsome figure.
This figure was so familiar …
In the last moments of her life, Dou Qingyan thought that the Qingshui Temple's Stone of Love was indeed the most efficacious …
The stairs were narrow, and Huo Shaoheng couldn't dodge or retreat.
As soon as Dou Qingyan fell, a middle-aged woman in black was revealed behind her. She held a gun in her hand and stared at Huo Shaoheng in astonishment, as if she hadn't expected someone to come to such a secluded place at this time!
"Who … who are you?!" She clutched her chest and asked in a trembling voice. She raised her hand and fired several shots at him.
Huo Shaoheng remained silent. He twisted his body and fired a shot with his wrist against the staircase railing. There was a muffled bang, and the bullet hit the woman's wrist.
The gun in her hand fell to the ground. She clutched her wounded wrist with her other hand and knelt on the ground in pain.
Huo Shaoheng looked up and saw Yin Shixiong climb in through the window behind her, nimble as a monkey.
※ ※ ※
This was the third chapter of the day: Chapter 1380, "The Stone of Love to Pray for a Good Fate".
Are you guys not going to vote for me because I'm always at the third chapter? Or do you want to keep your monthly votes and vote at double the amount at the end of the month?
Thank you!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
