Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Lin Qingling chatted about some trivial household matters, and he put the thirty pills into the space ring.
"Qingling, please go back."
At this moment, Xiaohua said to Lin Qingling.
Lin Qingling glanced at Xiaohua, nodded slightly, then glanced at Zhang Fan reluctantly and said: "Xiaofan, I'm going back, let's... let's meet again when we have a chance."
After saying that, Lin Qingling walked out of the hall.
Zhang Fan stood up and followed Lin Qingling out of the hall, sending Lin Qingling outside.
After Lin Qingling's back disappeared, Zhang Fan returned to the hall. On the way back, Zhang Fan's heart was full of doubts.
Grandma, Lin Qingling, and Xiaohua, what are you doing?
So mysterious?
In addition, Lin Qingling couldn't even go back home. Moreover, Xiaohua reminded her to go back just after she had been in contact with him for a while. What was the reason for this?
"Brother Fan, Xiaohua just told me that the spell cast by Grandma Yin on my father can last for three days. As in today's situation, it can control the scope of the toxins on my father. Today is the first day. I
I want to stay here for two more days and complete the last journey of his life with my father. Look..." Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and said.
Before Huang Qingyun finished speaking, Zhang Fan took over and said with a smile: "This is your freedom. I don't have any objections, and I shouldn't have any objections. In addition, Li Song came here to do something. These two days
I'll go with him to do some work, and you and your aunt will stay with your uncle."
On the way from Pingshan City, Huang Qingyun and Li Song simply said hello and did not chat in detail. How could Huang Qingyun, who was full of worry and anxiety, have the intention to chat?
Therefore, Huang Qingyun didn't know that Li Song came here to do something.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Song looked at Zhang Fan with a flash of gratitude. With Zhang Fan accompanying him to meet his father, he felt much more at ease. He was also afraid of any traps in the process.
"Brother Fan, then you take care of Master Li's affairs. We will wait for you here."
Huang Qingyun said.
Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
"Master Xiaohua, please arrange some meals for us. We are so hungry."
Zhang Fan rubbed his stomach and looked at Xiao Hua with a bitter look on his face.
“Arrange now!”
Xiaohua responded with a smile.
The sumptuous meal was quickly served on the table. After several people had eaten, Huang Qingyun and Huang Mu went up the mountain again, while Zhang Fan and Li Song found a room to rest. The two of them had a good sleep.
It lasted a whole day and I woke up at exactly ten o'clock the next morning.
Xiaohua brought some porridge to Zhang Fan and Li Song, and the three of them drank it together.
"Lao Li, have I sent you the specific meeting location?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Sent."
Li Song replied, taking out his cell phone as he spoke, flipping through it twice and then said, "In Sele Town, there is a Chinese-owned Longtai Teahouse."
"Sele Town belongs to the Shan Gang's fourth special zone. There are more Chinese here and it is relatively stable. I remember that the underground leader in this position also seems to have the surname Li."
Xiaohua answered.
The so-called underground leaders are actually similar to the underworld, except that here, their abilities, rights, and appeal exceed those of functional departments. This is also the reason for the chaos in the Golden Triangle area.
"Last name is Li?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, then looked at Li Song and asked, "Isn't this the person who claims to be your father?"
"What is the name of the man who calls himself your father?"
Xiaohua asked.
"He said his name was Li Jingsheng."
Li Song replied.
Xiaohua's eyes lit up and she said, "That's really the name!"
"He told me that he is just the owner of a small trading company. Does it have the same name?"
Li Song answered unnaturally.
"It's not impossible."
Zhang Fan answered, then looked at Xiaohua and asked, "Do you have a photo of this Li Jingsheng?
Let’s take a look.”
"Yes, I will find it for you."
Xiaohua put down her spoon, turned on her phone, and searched in the photo library.
About three or four minutes later, Xiaohua said: "I found him, it's him..."
As Xiaohua spoke, she put the phone in front of Zhang Fan and Li Song, both of whom looked at the phone screen.
On the screen was a thin but tall middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a dark green military uniform. He had two points of beard hanging from the corner of his mouth and a pair of eagle eyes, which looked very sharp.
Although he is wearing a dark green military uniform, this uniform does not belong to any country. There are many people in the Golden Triangle who have private soldiers. They firmly believe that power is born in the barrel of their guns. In fact, this is also the case.
Looking at the man on the screen, Li Song licked his lips, then raised his head to look at Zhang Fan and asked: "Mr. Zhang, you... do you think we look alike?"
Zhang Fan looked at the photo and then at Li Song, "Your mouth and nose positions look somewhat similar, but your eyes don't look alike."
"I feel the same way."
Xiaohua answered.
Li Song subconsciously touched his nose and mouth. His eyes were a little complicated, a little suspicious, but also a little excited. In fact, he was not as good as Zhang Fan. He had relatives by his side since he was a child, and he had no experience with family affection compared to Zhang Fan.
Nothing less.
"We'll find out when the time comes."
Li Songdao said that he had the same feeling as Zhang Fan and Xiaohua.
"My grandma..." Zhang Fan glanced at Xiaohua.
"Your grandma is very good."
Xiaohua comforted her, and then said with certainty, "Her life is definitely not in danger, so don't worry."
"kindness."
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, but Zhang Fan still couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "What on earth are you doing?"
Can you tell me something?"
"I haven't told you yet, so don't ask."
Xiaohua lowered her head to drink the porridge and answered casually.
"Hey..." Zhang Fan sighed softly, "Forget it, forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."
After the two had a meal, they discussed the route to Seler Town with Xiaohua. The two borrowed a Middle Eastern version of the Land Cruiser from Xiaohua and set off for Seler Town. An hour after they set off,
, they heard bursts of gunfire, and on the road, the two of them also saw poppy flowers all over the mountains and plains.
Judging from this situation, the chaos in this place is by no means groundless.
"Snapped……"
Just as the two were chatting and sighing, a gunshot suddenly rang out in front of the car. The bullet hit the stone and splashed a series of firelights.
Li Song, who was driving, stepped on the brake, and with a series of "click" sounds, the car instantly left a black rubber mark on the mountain road.