More than 300 kilometers apart, a Land Rover and an Audi boarded the Shenhai Expressway from Nanjing one after another. The former was going to the Greater Khingan Mountains in the northeast, and the latter was following the road without a destination.
They slept for a night on the way. A day and a half later, Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que entered the Xing'anling Mountains in the early morning. They found a farmhouse to eat some food and catch up on their sleep before setting off again. More than two hours later, they drove to Yangjiacun. Fortunately, they drove a Range Rover with excellent off-road performance on a rugged road. It would have been easy to drive a car with a worse chassis and suspension.
On the phone, Xiang Que argued with Wang Xuanzhen that he would not come to redeem his son, but could he really not come?
For the sake of the dead Cao Qingdao, Xiang Que could be furious, but for the sake of the living Wang Xuanzhen, he must shed his blood without any hesitation.
In Xiang Que's life journey, family and friendship have always been at the forefront for him. In the ten years from his birth to the age of ten, Xiang Que's only family and friend Du Jinshi were in his life. He had little contact with the outside world. At the age of ten, he went to Mount Zhongnan to go to Chugujing Temple. The only people in Xiangque's life were his Taoist priests, his uncle and his senior brother, who he had been with for several years. During the more than half a year of his trip, Xiangque made many enemies, but not many friends. But he also made many friends, among them Wang Kunlun, Cao Qingdao and Wang Xuanzhen can be said to be a strong match.
Therefore, Xiang Que's life journey is very different from other people's. Most people live in society and interact with others, while Xiang Que's lives in a very narrow level and contacts When you arrive, what you see is different from ordinary people.
For Xiang Que, the most important thing is every family member and friend around him. A simple word "love" is enough to sum up Xiang Que's emotional level.
Cao Qingdao died. He personally entered the underworld and fought against Yin Shuai to force him to seal his memory and enter reincarnation. Wang Xuanzhen was trapped in the Yang family's ancestral tomb, but he rushed over without stopping, empty-handed and unprepared.
"Yang Gong Feng Shui, the leader of the Northern School of Feng Shui, are you sure it's just the two of us who break into the people's headquarters to fish for people? Isn't that a little rude?" Wang Kunlun held the steering wheel tightly and looked at the path in front of him and said with teeth. : "How about I call Xiaoliang and the four of them over? They are all eldest brothers. They can't do everything by themselves."
"Fuck, do you think it's appropriate for your team to take action on this kind of thing?" Xiang Que curled his lips and said.
The Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui is very similar to the world of gangsters. There are conflicts that need to be resolved, but you can't call the police uncle, otherwise you will be called a loser, and you will be embarrassed and others will laugh at you.
There is only one way to resolve the chaos after the fight, which is for everyone to fight with guns and knives, and whoever lies down loses.
The same is true for Feng Shui Onmyoji masters. When there is a conflict, everyone will show their special powers, and whoever stands wins.
In a fight, you can invite foreign aid. If you can invite gods and Buddhas all over the sky, that's your ability. But you can't go astray during a fight. For example, you can't attack someone with a gun. This is also a form of harassment. .
But Wang Kunlun is an alternative. He is known as the most arrogant gangster in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui. He is also probably the only one among the gangsters who knows the magic of Yin and Yang. In Wang Kunlun's rules of dealing with things, it is only whether he can do it or not, not whether it works. If you have any scruples, just do it if you want to, don't hesitate and do whatever it takes.
But Xiang Que is still a little concerned, because after all, he lives in a traditional Taoist sect, received the most orthodox Taoist ideological education, and always regards himself as a person in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui.
Therefore, when dealing with Long Laoba, he could let Wang Kunlun kill his son with a gun, because the other party was a member of society and had a relatively equal status.
But when it comes to Yang Gong's feng shui, he is very taboo about outsiders getting involved. He even doesn't want to find foreign aid. This is unacceptable to him and is a kind of blasphemy.
Not long after the Range Rover entered the Xing'anling Mountains, an Audi A8 also got off the highway and followed it. But what made the people in the car more depressed was that despite the crazy tracking for a day and a half, even though he made full use of the good performance of the A8, in the end,
He is still more than 100 kilometers behind the Range Rover.
What's even more terrible is that when he got off the expressway and onto the provincial highway, he could still hold on to the Land Rover, but when he got off the provincial highway and onto the country road, he was completely blinded. The traffic cameras no longer worked, and the security cameras did not reach every village.
To the point where, before noon, he had already lost the car.
"Bang" Qi'an in the car slammed the steering wheel, and said angrily: "Is this Land Rover acting like a monster? Why don't you run into the mountains if you don't stay in the city? You want to take photos in the wild, high-definition
Ah? This kind of fun is going to trick you, Grandpa An, to death."
The Audi A8 was wandering aimlessly more than a hundred kilometers away from the Xing'an Mountains. Qi'an called every few minutes to inquire about the Land Rover, but the results always disappointed him. Every time he asked,
It's all useless. There is no news about the missing Land Rover.
"I have some information I need to tell you."
Qi'an answered the phone impatiently and said, "Tell me if you have any good news. If not, just hang up."
"It's not good news, it's really bad news... should I tell it, or should I not tell it?"
"Let's talk, I'm so fucking exhausted right now." Qi'an sighed helplessly.
"Yesterday I asked someone to check on the person named Sun Youcai. Unexpectedly, I found out that this person could not be found five years ago. He should not exist."
"What do you mean?" Qi'an asked with a frown.
The person on the phone said: "Sun Youcai has been missing for five years. His family has been looking for him but he has never shown up. It is very likely that this person is dead but his household registration has not been cancelled. It is probably because someone is unclean.
Then he borrowed the name Sun Youcai, and the three
Twelve-year-old Sun Youcai is just a bricklayer at a construction site. He is a bitter person. His family is from a rural area in Guiyang. Up to now, the family can only make ends meet. Do you think this Sun Youcai is talented enough to buy a two-million-dollar car?
Will Land Rover then stay in a five-star hotel in Nanjing?”
Qi'an understood that the person he had been following all day and night actually did not exist. Someone had stolen the name. Originally, he had planned to just wait and wait if he couldn't find it now, and then wait for the Land Rover to show up again, or
Sun Youcai showed up and went to look for him again, but looking at it now, it was obvious that the method of waiting and waiting didn't work.
"Excuse me, please tell me what is noteworthy about my current area."
"Master An, you have to give me a scope, and you have to have a target for the investigation, right? What is something worthy of attention? How should I define it for you?"
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