Chapter 4 Chapter 3 She is the God of Volcanoes!

I asked again: "So, when you went to investigate, did you find a very beautiful young woman with blond hair in his house? She is—" I only asked halfway through the question, and then suddenly stopped, and didn't ask any more questions. The reason why I didn't ask any more questions was because I found that my question was very illogical.Because Section Chief Ding went to Jidu's home to investigate, it was ten years ago. Ten years ago, Gina was only a child of two or three years old.And Gina told me that Mrs. Mirren seemed to be only twenty-six or seventeen years old, so ten years ago, she was still a girl under twenty years old.

At that time, she might not have married at all, and she would not live alone in Guidu's house, and of course Section Chief Ding would not have seen her.My question stopped in the middle of my question, causing Section Chief Ding to look at me with a very strange look. I smiled wryly and said, "Forget what I just said, I'm not thinking about it. It's so confusing!" Section Chief Ding laughed, and said, "No wonder you look a little dazed. It turns out that there is a beautiful blond young woman playing tricks. Wesley, you already have a wife. In my opinion, forget it!"

Section Chief Ding's "kindness" made me laugh and cry! I hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Then, tell me about the investigation at that time." "It's very simple," Section Chief Ding continued, "I asked him why he applied for long-term residence, and I also mentioned that he would not be able to continue his career if he stayed here for a long time, because there are no volcanoes here at all. .But he said it didn't matter because he got an inheritance." I frowned as I listened, Section Chief Ding spread his hands and said: "He showed me a bank passbook at that time, the deposit amount is very large, as long as the applicant's life is guaranteed, we have no reason to refuse .”

I hurriedly asked: "Don't you doubt the origin of his huge sum of money?" "Of course, we need to investigate as usual. We have contacted the Mexican government to prove that Guido is a resident of a small town in the extreme south of Mexico, close to Guatemala. He has absolutely no criminal record—" I hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, what's the name of the town he lives in?" Section Chief Ding was stunned for a moment, and said: "This...I'm really sorry. After so many years, I can't remember the name of the place. It seems to be...some kind of bridge."

"Cyan Bridge? That town is called Guxing Town, isn't it?" I asked. Section Chief Ding jumped up and said, "Yes, Guxing Town, Qingsui Bridge, how did you know about it?" I didn't answer Section Chief Ding's question, because many new questions were arising in my mind.basis.Martinu, it turned out that he was also from that small town! I can say that I know nothing about the town called "Ancient Star". Although I have been to many places, I have never been to the border between Mexico and Guatemala. A blue bridge, near the bridge, there is a church, this church is presided over by a pastor named Zun Ai.

And Mrs. Mirren must have a very important relationship with this ancient star town, because she also lived in the home of Guido from ancient star town before her death, and after her death, another letter was sent to ancient star town Pastor Zunye's. From that point of view, it seems that I have some clues about the identity of Mrs. Mirren, but in fact, I have not. , how did she get here, how did she die?I don't know anything!I reached for the letter in my pocket. At that moment, I felt a strange feeling in my heart. It suddenly occurred to me that Guido was so rough, and Guido's wife was so terrible, and the lonely Mrs. Mirren, living in their home, was it because of Mrs. Mirren's death that she was murdered by them? ?

As soon as I thought of this, I naturally thought of many suspicious things about Guido and his wife.For example, when I mentioned Mrs. Mirren, Guido became nervous and angry. Isn't this too suspicious? And because I thought of this, I have gradually formed an idea of ​​the whole thing in my heart. I assume: Guido has used up the inheritance, and he coveted Mrs. Mirren's beauty, Mirren. Mrs. Lun may also be very rich, so the possibility that the Guido couple murdered Mrs. Mirren is even higher. I couldn't help but took a deep breath. I accidentally discovered a murder case? I thought about everything again, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my reasoning was very reasonable.Guido may know that Mrs. Mirren's entry has not been registered, which means that Mrs. Mirren does not exist in the records. He murdered Mrs. Mirren, and he does not even have to bear legal responsibility!

I stood up, my eyebrows furrowed deeply, Section Chief Ding looked at me and said, "What help do you need?" I shook my head and thought to myself that I don't need your help anymore. What I need is the help of the police murder investigation team. After I bid farewell to Section Chief Ding, I walked out of the huge office building. What should I do?Is it to complain to the police? I immediately dismissed the idea.Because if I complain to the police, the police can only send a police officer to find out, and can't even arrest Guido, because legally speaking, there is no such thing as Mrs. Mirren!And since there is "no" Mrs. Mirren, then the charge of murdering Mrs. Mirren is naturally absolutely unfounded.

This matter cannot be handled by the police. It is better for me to investigate slowly by myself.Where should I start?To ask Guido directly about the cause of Mrs. Mirren's death?I'd better go to find Gina and find out from the side, or... It suddenly occurred to me that Gina once said that her father was deeply in love with Mrs. Mirren. After a person kills his beloved, he must be very painful and deeply regretful in his subconscious. The reason for becoming an alcoholic.And such a person must have very fragile nerves, and it is not difficult for such a person to speak the truth. I already had a course of action, so I went home, took a shower first, and then summarized everything to see if there was anything wrong with my conclusion.

Then, I disguised myself as a down-and-out sailor, because I expected that Guido would not go to a high-end bar to get drunk, he must go to a low-level bar, and a down-and-out sailor is the worst bar in a low-level bar. nice customer.Then, I improvised and learned a Spanish love song, that song was about a blonde girl. Everything was ready, I came to the street where Guido lived, and stood leaning against the lamp post.At that time, it was already dark, and I waited patiently.I didn't wait in vain. At around 9:30 in the evening, Guido came out. He seemed to be drunk, he walked forward staggeringly, I followed him, walked through several streets, and came to the place where the low-end bars gather, the bar girls with colorful faces , winking at everyone, I saw Guido push open a very shabby door and walk into the sleaziest bar on the whole street.I immediately followed in.

Guido is obviously a frequent visitor here, he went straight to a corner, sat down, and patted the table, and immediately a waiter brought a bottle of inferior whiskey to him, and he poured it into the glass , drank two cups in one breath, then wiped the corners of his mouth, and took a deep breath. I was sitting at a table next to him. There were not many people in this bar. An old record player was playing incomprehensible music. I yelled loudly after drinking two glasses in Guido . I yelled in Mexican, so Guido looked at me immediately. Without even looking at him, I yelled, "Wine! Wine!" and I sang. What I sang was the love song about a blonde. Of course, my singing voice is unbearable, but I saw that Guido was listening to me attentively, and the expression on his face was also very excited. When I was halfway through singing, he and Sing along with me. Then, when he had finished, he exclaimed, "To the blonde!" What he said was "cheers", but his actual action was not "cheers" at all, but "dry bottle", because he pointed the mouth of the bottle at his throat and poured the wine in the bottle into his mouth. go down. I was secretly happy, he was more drunk, and it was easier for him to speak the truth under my cross-examination. I pretended to drink with him, but in fact, I never drank a sip of wine, just pretending .By the time he got to the second bottle of wine, he already regarded me as his best friend, and he kept patting my shoulder and slurring some words. Seeing that the time had come, I sighed and said, "Gido, have you ever met a beautiful blonde woman? She is the most beautiful woman in the world!" Guidu was stunned for a moment, he looked at me fixedly, the muscles on his face were throbbing, and after a while, he burst out a few words, saying: "She , you mean her?" I asked back, "Who are you talking about?" Guidu smiled bitterly, and said: "Friend, that is a secret, I have never told anyone, friend, I don't love my wife at all, I love a woman with golden hair, as you said, She is the most beautiful woman in the world!" I also patted his shoulder vigorously and said, "That's your luck!" What I didn't expect was that Guido burst into tears after taking another gulp of wine. It was really funny for a man as tall as him to exchange tears all of a sudden. But at the time I didn't find it funny at all, that's because he was indeed crying very sadly.For a moment, instead of knowing what to do, I just asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" "She's dead." Guido wept: "She's dead!" I asked very skillfully, "You made her die, didn't you?" I didn't say "you killed her", but by saying that, I naturally didn't want to make him feel vigilant in his heart and be wary of me.Guidu was not wary of me at all, he said: "No, she is dead, she is alive as if she is dead, but she is dead, but I will never see her again." I was very puzzled in my heart, and asked, "What disease did she die from? Where did you bury her?" Guidu continued to cry, and said: "She died, I threw her into the sea, her golden hair was scattered on the sea water, and then she sank, until it sank to the bottom of the sea, I will never see her again." I asked and asked, but still couldn't find anything, so I just sighed and said, "I don't know the name of that blond woman you recognize? I also know one---" Guido immediately interrupted me, saying: "Don't talk about yours! Talk about mine. My name is Mrs. Mirren." I hurriedly said, "Oh, so she is a married woman!" Guidu immediately said: "But her husband died, the first time I saw her──" When Guido talked about this, he suddenly stopped. My purpose, though, is to get Guido to confess how he murdered Mrs. Mirren when he was drunk.But judging from the current situation, the suspicion of Guido murdering Mrs. Mirren is getting weaker and weaker!Therefore, I am also very interested in Guido's mention of the first time he met Mrs. Mirren. I quickly said, "You and she grew up in the same place, didn't you?" Guido looked at me sideways, and I couldn't help but regret that I talked too much. Guidu looked at me for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I didn't grow up with her." Knowing that if I ask too many questions, Guidu will definitely be wary, but I still have to ask, and I said again: "How do you know her?" Guidu sighed, and at the same time, a very confused look appeared on his face, and he said: "I won't believe it. If I tell you, you will definitely not believe it." I knew in my heart that there must be a very mysterious story in the acquaintance between him and Mrs. Mirren, which is worth discovering, so I would never let this opportunity pass by, and I hurriedly said: "I believe it, just tell me." !" Guidu suddenly stared at me and said, "Who are you?" At that moment, I almost thought that Guido had recognized me, but fortunately I was very alert, swallowed a big mouthful of wine, and swallowed my tongue: "I, like you, also have a blonde girl in my In memory, when you finish your story, I will tell you mine." Guidu thought about it, and nodded as if he thought it was very fair. I smiled and said, "Okay, then you talk first." Guidu sighed and said: "My occupation is very strange. I am a volcano observer. I think you must not understand my daily work and what I do." I really don't understand very well, I guessed: "You must pay attention to the movement of volcanoes, you are a volcanologist, aren't you?" Guidu suddenly laughed strangely, and said: "Me? Volcanologist? Of course not, the person who hired me is a volcanologist. I grew up in Guxing Town, not far from Guxing Town. There are A volcano, when I was a child, I climbed to the top of the mountain several times to see the thick smoke erupting from the crater, and I can see the volcano from the door of my house." I didn't interrupt him, but just listened to his narrative quietly. "Our hometown," Guido said, taking another sip of wine, "is really a very wonderful place. To the south is Guatemala. At the border is a forest that no one dares to enter. To the north is the big volcano. , the volcano brought fertile land to our homeland, and we—” I became a little impatient, and said, "I think you should tell me how you met Mrs. Mirren, or how Mrs. Mirren came to Guxing Town. You don't have to go too far. Already!" But Guidu made a "bang", punched hard on the table, and said, "You have to listen to me, or I don't say anything, it's up to you to choose!" I immediately announced my surrender and said, "Okay, then you can speak slowly." Guidu stayed for a while, and then said again: "I have liked watching volcanoes since I was a child, and I know a lot about the habits of volcanoes. When I was twelve years old, the government established a volcano observation station in Guxing Town. "He stopped here when he was talking. I heard Guido talk about the establishment of a volcano observation station in Guxing Town when he was twelve years old, and I thought: Mrs. Mirren must be the daughter of a volcanologist, and Guido is just a volcanic observation station in the small town. A rough man who grew up in the town fell in love with her, but because of the disparity in his status, he couldn't express his love. This is a very touching love story. However, what Guido said next was completely different from what I thought. "Shortly after the establishment of the Volcano Observatory, I was hired by them as a guide to observe the crater. In the next two years, I accurately told the signs that the volcano was about to erupt, which made them very admired. They gave I have a job, so that I don't have to farm anymore. I have become a volcano observer. My responsibility is to pay attention to the movement of the crater day and night. If there is anything unusual, I will report it to them immediately. I have been very competent until eleven years ago-- " I had no choice but to interrupt, and I was surprised: "Eleven years ago? How long have you known Mrs. Mirren? At that time, was she already Mrs. Mirren?" I interrupted him, obviously to his annoyance, and he banged on the table and cried, "Let me talk, let me talk slowly!" I kept silent immediately, because I was afraid that he would stop talking about it. I knew that what he was going to talk about must be a very mysterious and wonderful thing that could solve many mysteries in my heart at the same time! Guido continued: "One night eleven years ago, I was lying in the field as usual. Under the moonlight, I could see the shadow of the volcano not far away. I watched for a while, and the volcano was very calm and there was no smoke at all. This means that within ten days, nothing will happen to the volcano. "So, I closed my eyes and went to sleep peacefully. I married a baker's daughter in the town and I had a daughter. I was thinking that I could travel with her for a few days from tomorrow. When I was about to fall asleep in a daze, I suddenly heard a loud bang, and I immediately recognized that the sound came from the volcano! "I quickly opened my eyes. I can tell that I opened my eyes as soon as I heard the sound, but when I opened my eyes, it seemed that the whole volcano was furious. The mountain was trembling, and the thick smoke Seeing Mars, coming straight out of the crater, the earth is shaking, that is impossible. "That's really impossible, because the previous moment was so calm, the volcano will never erupt for no reason, but this time, the volcano did erupt for no reason. I immediately called the observation station, but the phone couldn't get through. , I ran to my car and jumped in. The car belonged to the Observatory, but it was mine. "I was driving forward, and the closer I got to the volcano, the more certain I was that it was a real volcanic eruption. I could already see the lava of the volcano pouring out of the crater. I felt that it was my negligence! "However, before the event, there was really no sign at all. The car was driving on a relatively high and rugged road. When I approached the volcano, the lava was very close to me. I have been facing this volcano for thirty years, but I have never seen it explode so violently! "I think I have to tell the observation station what I observed. I was about to return the car, and at that moment, I... I saw her!" I couldn't bear it when I heard this, and said, "Did you see Mrs. Mirren at the foot of the volcano?" "It's not at the foot of the volcano, it's in the middle of the mountain!" Guido answered me a little out of breath. After I heard it, I couldn't help but smiled bitterly. Damn it, I used a lot of scheming, thinking that I could hear everything about Mrs. Mirren from Guido, but what this guy said was all drunk. ! He has already said that the volcano is covered with lava, so who can appear in the middle of the mountain?That is obviously nonsense. I sneered and said, "Okay, you don't need to say any more, you really drank too much!" Guidu stayed for a long while, with a very sad expression on his face, and said: "I know you won't believe it, no one will believe that it is the truth, but it is indeed the truth, it is all true of!" I was also stunned for a while. Guido had already said beforehand that no one would believe what he knew about Mrs. Mirren. If what he said was drunk, would he have made a statement in advance? That was impossible, of course, he couldn't have planned drunken talk. Then, what he said now must be the truth.So I said, "You can continue talking." However, Guido's self-esteem has been hurt, he refused to speak any more, he shook his head, and stood up unsteadily, looking at him, it seemed that he was about to leave, I couldn't help but panic , hurriedly stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, and said, "Don't go, you haven't finished speaking yet!" However, a rude voice immediately sounded beside me, saying: "Hey, let go and let him go, he already drank too much today!" I turned my head and saw a tall bartender standing beside me, I waved my hand and said, "Hey, leave me alone, I haven't heard what he said I want to hear!" The bartender laughed loudly, and said: "It turns out that Guido also has an audience. He told you that he was a volcano observer, didn't he? He still told you that there was a sudden eruption of a volcano, didn't he?" As he spoke, he kept laughing. I couldn't help laughing bitterly, I thought I used a trick to get him to tell the story, but from what the bartender said, Guido told almost everyone about it. I was very annoyed in my heart, and said loudly: "Yes, what's so funny about that?" Unexpectedly, my words won the approval of Guidu, and he also said loudly: "Yeah, what's so funny?" As he spoke, he punched the bartender hard.His figure is considered to be very burly, and the strength of that punch is really not light, but the bartender didn't feel anything when the punch hit the bartender's face, and he immediately grabbed him. up his hand. At the same time, the bartender also grabbed him by the collar, pushed him, walked straight forward, and walked out of the door, I heard a "Peng" sound, then, the bartender clapped his hands, walked back, Thumb pointed to the door and said, "Hey, you should go home too, if you have a home!" I rushed out quickly, just in time to see Guidu struggling to get up, I went to support the ground, Guidu said: "No one believes me, but what I said is true, completely true, true of." I straightened his body and said, "I believe in you, please continue!" He squinted at me with his drunken eyes, sipped his drink, and said, "You completely believe what I say?" I hurriedly said: "Yes, I completely believe it. Go on, just now, you said that you were at the foot of the volcano and saw her on the mountainside. Who is she? Is it the later Mrs. Mirren?" Guidu leaned against the wall, looked up at the street lamp and said, "I saw her, she was standing on a rock, two streams of lava flowed around that rock, she also saw me, she was screaming I!" Guido's demeanor became more and more weird. I had no choice but to describe him as a sleepwalker, and everything he stated was like he was telling a dream, and it was by no means real. He panted to show that he was very excited, and said: "She is calling something, I can't understand it at all, she is wearing very strange clothes, she is holding a hat in her hand, her She's so blond, so stunning, I tell her to jump off, but—" At this point, he stopped again, then scratched vigorously, and shook his head fiercely, as if he didn't know how to go on. I waited patiently for him for about four minutes, and then couldn't help urging: "But what about her?" "She... not only did she not come down, but... she went up instead!" "Gido!" I could hear it myself, my voice was full of anger, "Gido, you just said that the volcano was erupting violently, and now you said she was walking up the mountain, I want to understand What do you mean, you said, she walked up the flowing lava?" Guidu shook his head even more, and he said: "No, I don't know, I was completely stunned at the time, I only saw her walking up, and then she disappeared from my sight, I... I Just stood there dumbfounded." Just now, I have told myself thousands of times in my heart: what Guido said is true, believe him, believe everything he said.However, in the current situation, I can only sigh. Guido's words are really unbelievable. I found that both Guidu and his daughter may suffer from a rare mental illness. They treat things that don't exist at all as real, and they Believe in this non-existent thing, and want others to believe it. I stretched out my hand and patted him on the shoulder, which was a sign that I was going to say goodbye to him, but at that moment, I thought again: If there is no Mrs. Mirren, it is just Guido’s fantasy, then, Mirren How to explain Mrs. Lun's so many relics?And, there's that letter! Before I retracted my hand, Guidu took my hand firmly and said: "Don't go, don't go, no one has ever heard me finish this story, and there is only me in the world except me." Pastor Zun Ai believes this: she came from the volcano, she is the god of the volcano, really!" I endured his incoherent speech, and I said: "Okay, just talk." I dragged him and walked until I came to the edge of the pier, which is a gathering place for homeless people, where you can sing at the top of your voice until dawn, and no one will care about you. Guido has been talking, he is really drunk, most of his words are vague, and there are many Mexican dialects that I can't understand at all. Fortunately, he was drunk, so he repeated most of the words more than two or three times. Just because almost every sentence Guido said was repeated, it was easier for me to figure out what he meant when I couldn't understand, and I could also hear some of his inarticulate words. What he said was sorted out and summed up roughly as follows: that time, the volcano erupted suddenly, and he drove to the scene, and saw a blonde girl in the rush of volcanic lava. It is said that after disappearing into the lava, he drove back and met Pastor Zunai on the way. Pastor Zunai is a respected figure in the local area. As soon as Guido saw him, he immediately told Pastor Zunai what he saw. Of course, the pastor denounced him as nonsense. The two went to the volcano again, but then they met the blond lady. She was standing on the side of the road, according to Guido's description: she was full of blond hair, floating like a cloud, the two of them stopped, and the blond girl came towards them, and they couldn't understand each other If he wanted to, Pastor Zunai wrote a few words in the notepad he carried with him and showed it to the blond girl, but the blond girl couldn't understand it either.And they couldn't understand the words written by the blonde. They brought the blond girl into the car. The volcanic eruption became more and more powerful, and the residents of the whole town began to retreat. The blond girl retreated with Guido's family, and she quickly learned their skills. Language, she said she was Mrs. Mirren, her husband Mirren, was killed in a flight, she said little else, she once disappeared for several months, and then returned to the ancient planet Coming to town, she said that in the past few months, she traveled around a bit, and she needed quietness, but the small town was very sensational about her arrival, which made her unable to have the slightest peace. So Guido's family followed her to the far east. All the expenses were paid by Mrs. Mirren. She seemed to be very rich, but she had no relatives in this world. In the end, she died. And she never knew that Guidu was secretly in love with her, and Guidu regarded her as a god. As for the box, it was with her when she appeared on the roadside for the second time. Mrs. Mirren could not speak all day, she was very lonely, but she seemed to never grow old, she was always so beautiful , her death also happened suddenly, she may have committed suicide because she was so lonely. To sum it up, the Mrs. Mirren that Guido said is such a mysterious person. She seems to have nothing to do with this world. She seems to be the product of that sudden volcanic explosion. The doubts in my heart also reached their climax. When I dragged Guido to his door, it was almost dawn. I returned home, sat at the desk, and took out the letter. The envelope patted gently on the table, making a "pat" sound. Inside the envelope, there is a key, which Gina told me. Gina also told me that this key was Mrs. Mirren's favorite thing during her lifetime. Then, from that key, is it Can the mystery of Mrs. Mirren's mysterious identity be found?I could hardly resist tearing the letter open.However, I still didn't tear it apart. I have made up my mind that I will not do what I usually hate most people do. If my curiosity is too strong, I would rather go to Mexico once, give the letter to Pastor Zunye, and then read it with him. I put the letter in the drawer, propped my head, and thought: What should I do?Where should I start to investigate everything about this mysterious blonde Mrs. Mirren? It is very difficult for me to find out what kind of person Mrs. Mirren is.Because Guido was the first to discover Mrs. Mirren, and lived with her for ten years! However, Guido also doesn't know who Mrs. Mirren is! Guido only regards her as the God of Volcano, which is of course quite ridiculous. Mrs. Mirren is naturally a human being, not a god, but she is so mysterious and unpredictable that people regard her as a god. I kept thinking about Tianming, and then I drafted a few long telegrams, put them on the table, and asked Bai Su to send them out. They were addressed to the American Volcanology Commission and the Mexican Volcano Management Department. I asked about ten years ago , the detailed situation of the volcanic eruption near Guxing Town.In the telegram, I also stated that I will be fully responsible for the cost of the call back, and I ask them to do it with me. I believe they will definitely agree to my request. Then, I also needed to rest, I went back to the bedroom, and lay down by myself without disturbing Bai Su.When she gets up, I won't be alarmed either, it's a habit we've developed since we got married. I fell asleep and slept until three o'clock in the afternoon the next day before waking up. After I woke up, the first thing I saw was a piece of writing paper on the bedside table, which said: The telegram has been sent, the Archeology Club has called twice, please call Professor Bei.A woman named Gina called three times. She tried her best to show that she was a childish girl on the phone, please tell her, I don't mind, she doesn't have to bother so much. It was Bai Su's message. After reading the last two sentences, I couldn't help laughing "haha". She said she didn't mind, but in fact, she already cared a lot!Gina was really a little girl, not a big girl pretending to be, and I had to make that clear to her. I hurriedly jumped up, and I called Gina immediately. As soon as Gina heard my voice, she said sadly: "Sir, you said yesterday that if my father is willing to sell Mrs. Mirren's belongings, he can A sum of money, isn't it? How much is he going to get?" I sighed and said, "Gina, I don't think your father is willing to sell Mrs. Mirren's belongings. As you said, he really loves Mrs. Mirren deeply." Gina paused for a while before saying: "But, he can't make the decision. Now it's mom and I who make the decision." I was taken aback and said, "What did you say?" "My father died." Gina's voice was not so much sad as it was a kind of relief, which was better.This certainly took me by surprise. I hurriedly said, "Jina, don't talk nonsense, that...is impossible!" To me, that was indeed an extremely unexpected news, because Guidu was still with me last night, and we separated almost at dawn. How could he die suddenly? Gina sighed and said, "Sir, you are our only friend. How could I lie to you? Before dawn, the police came to inform us that Dad was dead. He jumped into the sea and drowned. Someone listened." until he jumped into the sea calling Mrs. Mirren's name." I stayed for a while, and I couldn't help feeling very regretful, if it wasn't for me, Guido might not have drunk so much wine! And even if Guido drank so much every night, he probably wouldn't have jumped into the sea if I hadn't led him to tell so much about Mrs. Mirren.The reason why he jumped into the sea was very simple. He wanted to find Mrs. Mirren in the sea! From this point of view, Guido is really a gentleman. He loves Mrs. Mirren so deeply, and Mrs. Mirren is just a helpless woman in a distant eastern city. Mrs. Millen must have been ruined by him.But Guido has no evil intentions at all, he has always kept his feelings in his heart. This is really a very beautiful love story, and although the ending of this love story is very tragic, it is also beautifully tragic and soul-stirring. I was dumbfounded, and Gina said on the phone: "Sir, Dad is dead, we are waiting for the money, Mom said, she wants to go back to Mexico, she is willing to sell anything, even that ruby ​​ring. " I hurriedly said: "Gina, you don't have to worry. If you are willing to go back to Mexico, that would be the best. Not only can I afford your travel expenses, but I can also guarantee that you will have a good life after returning home." "Thank you, sir." Gina's voice was very happy. She didn't feel much sorrow for her father's death. Naturally, Guido was intoxicated all day long and cared too little for their mother and daughter. . I said: "You wait for me, I will come to your house within an hour." I hurriedly dressed and drove away. I drove straight to the club. When I entered, Professor Bei was calling me for the fourth time. He saw me and hurriedly said: "How is the matter going?" ?” I nodded and said: "Okay, the price the other party wants is the travel expenses to go back to Mexico, and the living expenses needed for them to live comfortably with their mother and daughter for the rest of their lives. How much you are willing to pay is up to you. " 贝教授侧头想了想，便开了一张三十万镑面额的支票给我。我弹着那张支票，道：“我一小时之后回来，还有许多新的发现，向你们报告的，等着我！” 然后，我又来到了姬娜的家中，基度太太在伤心地哭着，另外有几个墨西哥人也在，他们并不是基度的亲戚，只不过是由于大家全在外国，所以听到了基度的死讯，便来吊唁安慰一番而已，我向姬娜使了一个眼色，和她一齐进了米伦太太的房间中。 我低声道：“可以使那几个人快点离去么？我有话对你母亲说。” 姬娜点着头，走了出去，我一个人在米伦太太的房间之中踱步。 这房间实在太小了，而且陈设得如此简陋，真难以令人想像，在这间房间中，会有一个风华绝代的金发美人，住了十年那么久！ 我来回地踱着，踱了十来个圈，我忽然觉出，其中有一块地板，十分松动，当我脚踏到一端之际，另一端便会向上跷了起来！ 我心中一动，俯身将那块地板，撬了起来，在地板之下，是一个小小的孔穴，我伸手过去，取出了一本小小的簿子来，那日记本很薄，但是页数却非常之多，上面写满了浅蓝色的字，而那种极薄的纸张，是浅灰色的。那种纸虽然很薄，但是却绝不是透明的！ 我草草翻了一下，所有的字中，我一个也不认识，而不但是文字，那簿子之中，间中还有不少图片装钉着。字文我看不懂，图片我却是可以看得明白的。 那看来像是一本日记簿，每隔上二十几页，就有一幅图片，而且还是彩色精印的，那种印刷之精美，我实在是难以形容，它们给人以一种神奇的感觉，在一看之下，仿佛人便已进入了图片之中去了！ 我在不由自主之间，连呼吸也急促了起来，因为我知道，我一定是发现了一样极其重要的东西，那本本子自然是米伦太太留下的，和米伦太太的身份秘密，一定有着其重大的关系，可是那上面的文字，我却一个也看不懂，幸而，图片是没有隔阂，我急速地翻着，那些图片，大多数全是风景图片。 那是美丽之极的风景图片，有崇峻的高山，有碧波如镜的湖，也有绿得可爱的草原，还有许多美丽得惊心动魄的花朵，我一张一张地翻了过去，在翻到最后一张的时候，我才看到了那是两个人。 那两个人是一男一女，那男的身形十分高大，比那女的足足高出一个头，宽额深目，十分之好看。而真正好看的，却还是那一个女子，那是一个金发女郎，她的一头纯金色的头发，直长到了腰际，散散地披着，像是一朵金色的云彩一愫地衬托着她苗条的身形。 在那一刹间，我甚至有了一种窒息之感，如果这个金发美人就是米伦太太的话，那么，是难怪基度会如此深切地爱着她的，我只不过看到了她的照片，在感觉上而言，已然是如此之难以形容了！ 那真是难以想像的，如果我真的看到了那样一个金发美人的话，会有甚么感觉。