Chapter 54: Three people toast under the moonlight
Yuzhou City, Mazi Street.
Teams of police officers filed out from the government office and rushed in all directions.
Jiang Sanjia was a prisoner in the Tianzihao dungeon. In order to capture him, the entire Yuzhou City police force took action.
Han Wenxin commanded: "Quick, Ma Liu and Shi Liang go to this street, and the rest go to this street for me."
After everyone heard what he said, they began to patrol and search along the street.
Seeing this, Han Wenxin let out a breath, turned around and walked towards Chunfeng Alley next to him with the knife in his hand.
"People who are stronger than me work harder than me, so what's the use of my efforts? Why don't I go out to eat and drink in this beautiful moonlight to catch birds?"
Han Wenxin muttered, then walked towards the alley, heading towards Wuyang Restaurant.
"Huh!?"
At this moment, he noticed a sneaky figure in front of him, who looked very familiar upon closer inspection.
"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"
Han Wenxin walked up and patted the man on the shoulder.
Zhou Xianming was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. He was startled. He turned around and saw that it was Han Wenxin. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I asked who it was. It turned out to be Capt. Han."
Han Wenxin raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing? Being sneaky?"
"rude."
Zhou Xianming adjusted his robes and said seriously: "I walked out of my own home, and I was still sneaking around?"
Han Wenxin took a look and realized that this was really Zhou Xianming's home.
Zhou Xianming asked back: "It's you, Capt. Han must be lazy again. Do you want to go out for a drink?"
"I'm not being lazy."
Han Wenxin immediately retorted: "Brother An once said that the head of the first person to rush in is always covered with blood. In my family, it has been passed down for three generations. What if it breaks?"
"Unreasonable!"
Zhou Xianming snorted lightly, not buying Han Wenxin's words at all, but he felt that Dr. Xiaoan's words had profound meaning...
"What the hell do you know?"
Han Wenxin sneered and said: "Do you know who the person you are hunting is? The divine fortune teller Jiang Sanjia is a second-level master in the world of martial arts and a descendant of the Guigu sect. He has friends all over the world and has met countless masters. He can do it with just one little finger.
Crush us spies to pieces."
Zhou Xianming naturally knew who the magic teller Jiang Sanjia was. He was a storyteller. After thinking about it, if it were him, he would not be so serious about arresting him. This was originally the job of Xuan Yiwei.
"By the way, I heard that the peerless swordsman was really caught?" Zhou Xianming looked around and asked in a low voice.
Han Wenxin said angrily: "That's natural. Xue Chen, the Floating Blood Sword, is a first-level master. Do you know what the concept of first-level is?"
"Really...really or falsely?"
Zhou Xianming swallowed, feeling a little scared for no reason in his heart. The man in black rarely came to see him recently, and seemed to be missing. Could that man be Xue Chen, the Blood Sword?
If it is true, will I be involved in this major case?
The more I thought about Zhou Xianming, the more frightened I became, and his face became more and more ugly, and even the bones in his body trembled.
"Mr. Zhou, what are you happy about?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Why am I so happy?" Zhou Xianming retorted subconsciously.
"Brother An?" Han Wenxin couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the person coming.
The visitor was none other than An Jing, who was rushing home.
An Jing glanced at the pale Zhou Xianming and said curiously: "I saw the two of you talking. Mr. Zhou was trembling with excitement. What are you talking about?"
"No, I'm just going to talk about Xue Chen."
Han Wenxin waved his hand, walked to An Jing with a smile, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Nothing to do today, let's go have some drinks?"
"Okay, let's go have a drink."
Zhou Xianming nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
Although Han Wenxin is just a little head catcher, he still has some sense of security.
"You go ahead, I'm going home."
An Jing refused.
The sky was dark and there were fewer and fewer people on the street. He only came out for consultation and did not say anything about drinking.
"Brother An, you have changed."
Han Wenxin sighed.
"Yes, you have changed."
Zhou Xianming also nodded repeatedly.
"What has happened to me?" An Jing raised his eyebrows.
"When I talked about drinking, you never hesitated before." Han Wenxin shook his head and sighed: "Today is different, and you can't even say it."
Zhou Xianming also added some words of jealousy: "Yes, when we listened to music together, it was so romantic, so..."
"Stop it, tell me where you want to go."
An Jing quickly stopped Zhou Xianming's words.
The scholar Zhou Xianming was not honest, there was something in his words, and he seemed to be planning to threaten him.
"Let's go! Wuyang Restaurant!"
"You won't come home until you're drunk!"
.........
In Wuyang Wine Shop.
The moonlight was like water, flowing thousands of miles away, and the night wind whistled by, bringing with it a bit of chill.
The three of them sat at the wine table, changing glasses.
An Jing looked at the slightly drunk Zhou Xianming, thought of something and asked: "Mr. Zhou, autumn is coming soon, are you about to take the scientific examination?"
Zhou Xianming waved his hand and said confidently: "Don't worry, it's just Qiu Wei. I will definitely return in triumph this time. After all, Miss Li Yue is still waiting for me."
When Han Wenxin heard this, he paused with his chopsticks and said, "Mr. Zhou, is the Li Yue you are talking about the oiran?"
Li Yue is quite famous in Yuzhou City, and Han Wenxin is a veteran, so he naturally knows it very well.
Zhou Xianming raised his glass and drank a glass, then said with a silly smile: "Yes, she is waiting for my high school Jinshi to come back and redeem her life."
"Don't think about it, it's extremely difficult for an oiran to redeem herself."
Han Wenxin waved his hand, "Besides, she's just a brothel girl. When you reach high school, wouldn't it be better to marry an innocent girl?"
An Jing nodded again and again, agreeing with Han Wenxin's words, and sighed: "A pair of jade arms will be used as a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips will be tasted by thousands of people. Mr. Zhou, you have to think about it first."
"I won't allow you to slander Miss Li Yue!"
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he immediately said with anger on his face.
"I didn't slander you?" Han Wenxin was stunned, and then said sincerely: "What I said is the truth. Don't let her play with your feelings. They receive countless men every day. They have no control over people's hearts.
It's not something you, a little scholar, can compare to. I advise you not to get caught up in it. You will still be the one to suffer the consequences."
As he said that, Han Wenxin picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
An Jing poured wine for the two of them and said, "Yes, I think Brother Han's words are reasonable. Mr. Zhou, please don't be stubborn. Besides, I don't think Li Yue treats you as you think."
He discovered that Zhou Xianming has gradually developed from a dog licker to a wolf warrior recently.
Zhou Xianming's face was calm, and he obviously didn't listen to what the two of them said.
"Mr. Zhou, listen to me. The water inside her is very deep. You can't control this oiran."
Han Wenxin put down his chopsticks and said proudly: "If you give her to me, maybe there will be some chance."