Su Yang returned to the small house on the outskirts of the city. The small house was very small and could only accommodate an old wooden bed and a small square table. Even the cooking had to be done in the yard outside. There were nothing valuable in the small house, and
Even the simplest private rooms in Yihong Building are incomparable.
The only thing is that the hut is very clean, both in terms of the money to rent the house and the people living in it.
There were two people sitting in the room, one was a thin, dark-skinned man who was not yet thirty years old, and the other was a prostitute whose appearance had begun to age.
Seeing these two completely incompatible people, Su Yang suddenly felt that they were a "good match". From their sitting postures, positions and even expressions, he could feel an invisible tacit understanding.
This catcher is Yang Zheng, the owner of the farewell hook, and this woman is the eldest sister Sisi talks about, Lu Suwen. She fell into prostitution when she was fifteen because she had to bury her parents. After more than ten years of separation, they met again here.
Based on their status, they shouldn't be together, but Yang Zheng said: "As long as I have a clear conscience, why not."
He is such a tough guy. As long as he has a clear conscience after doing what he thinks he should do, you can't stop him even if you put a knife to his neck.
This is Yang Zheng's standard style of life.
After entering the parting hook plot, the first thing Su Yang did was to find Yang Zheng's yamen and tell him directly that I came here because of your reputation and wanted to have a fight with you.
Competing with each other is common in the arena. Yang Zheng did not refuse, but asked Su Yang to wait because he was on duty. So Su Yang waited in the heavy rain for three hours, and Yang Zheng finally left.
The two bought the Midas Pill, found a deserted place and started taking the medicine.
Su Yang blocked Yang Zheng's left arm with just one sword. When the sword hit his body, Yang Zheng not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, allowing Su Yang's sword to penetrate the muscles of his left arm.
He passed by and at the same time stretched out his right hand, twisting and dislocating Su Yang's sword-holding wrist.
This is Yang Zheng's standard fighting style.
When Yang Zheng's fist was about to hit his face, Su Yang immediately shouted: "I surrender! I admit defeat! I can't beat you!"
So Yang Zheng's fist stopped in front of Su Yang's face. But Su Yang knew very well that if he didn't stop, his left palm would turn into a sword and hit his throat.
Then they went to drink.
After drinking the strongest wine from the biggest bowl, Yang Zheng asked Su Yang with drunken eyes, why did he admit defeat so simply? If he couldn't beat him, why did he fight again in the first place?
Although it is not a shame to be unable to defeat others, it is not easy to admit it. Many people in the world would rather die than admit that they are inferior to others.
Su Yang's answer was more straightforward: "How do you know you can't beat you if you don't fight? Since I really can't beat you, this is a fact. What's there to hide? Why can't you admit it?"
Dragons meet dragons, phoenixes meet phoenixes, and friends of mice will definitely know how to dig holes. It is actually very easy to become friends with a man like Yang Zheng, as long as you are also a real man.
This is Yang Zheng's standard style of making friends.
So they became friends, so Su Yang also met Yang Zheng's lover Lu Suwen.
Lu Suwen felt that Su Yang was a very interesting person. No matter fighting, talking, eating or drinking, he seemed to be able to get along with others easily. He seemed to have a natural attraction to young girls especially. She wanted to ask Su Yang for a favor.
After going to persuade Sisi, the scene at Yihong Tower happened.
When Lu Suwen saw Su Yang entering the door, he immediately stood up and asked, "Have you seen her?"
Su Yang put a small piece of dazzling red nail on the table and said to Lu Suwen: "This is the Sisi you are talking about. I couldn't persuade her."
Lu Suwen looked at the half-nail in confusion, and sighed longly: "I tried to persuade her for several days, but it was of no use. I have always treated her as my sister, and I really don't want anything to happen to her."
Su Yang asked Yang Zheng: "How can you be sure that Sisi is in danger? After all, Di Qinglin only kept her for ten days, and she went to a place like Peony Villa in public."
He had read the original work, but Yang Zheng had not. He knew that Sisi would die, but how could Yang Zheng predict it in advance?
Yang Zhengdao: "Suwen told me that she had a bad intuition. I have always believed that women's intuition is more accurate than men's. It just so happened that my identity gave me access to some files, so I went to collect the files about Di Qinglin.
, and after a careful investigation, I discovered that six or seven of the women who had been with Di Qinglin over the years had disappeared."
Missing means that no one will be seen when alive, and no body will be seen after death. When these women are like duckweeds, their patrons are willing to spend a lot of money and make a fortune. After death, no one will stand up for them, even their names.
They will all be quickly forgotten.
Even the government would not bother to investigate this unsolved case. If Yang Zheng had not deliberately reviewed a large number of files and found out the connections, no one would have discovered that these women had been with Di Qinglin.
If you were a member of the government and there were six or seven disappearances in the past few years, but the victims were all ‘covered’ by the same person, what would you think?
Su Yang was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "How high is Di Qinglin's martial arts?"
Yang Zheng glanced at Su Yang, shook his head and said: "I don't know how tall he is, but I am sure that even if we are tied together, we will never be his match again."
Su Yang asked with a smile: "With such a young master, would you feel a pity if you didn't see how tall he is? Would you not be able to sleep?"
Yang Zheng nodded: "I will, but I am a catcher and responsible for the safety of 13,562 people in the county. If I leave my post without permission to watch the excitement, I will not be able to sleep even more. So...
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"So I'll go see it and tell you when I come back!"
When Su Yang said this, he had already rushed out of the house and jumped on a yellow gelding horse outside the door. The yellow gelding horse neighed and flew away with its hooves.
Lu Suwen listened quietly to the two of them talking, never interjecting a word. It was not until Su Yang left that she said with some worry: "He is your friend and a good young man, just in case...
"
But Yang Zheng shook his head: "There is nothing wrong with it. Although he is young, he is definitely not impulsive. If he said he would go and have a look, he would just go and have a look. He will come back after seeing clearly."
After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly held Lu Suwen's hand and said, "Thank you for not saying anything."
This sentence was very confusing, but Lu Suwen seemed to understand it and said: "I almost couldn't help but want to ask him to bring Sisi back, but this is too dangerous. We have no right to ask others to risk their lives.
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"And if I say it, no matter whether it succeeds or not, you will owe me a favor."
She looked at Yang Zheng seriously and said, "Although I'm not a gangster, I also know that I have to repay the favor I owe. This favor is too big and too dangerous. I don't want anything to happen to you."
This is a truly smart woman who knows when to speak and what to say.
But a woman’s wisdom and wisdom often take time to develop.
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What should I say, happy weekend? Or don’t forget the national humiliation?
It is better not to forget the national humiliation. Although it is two days late, it is best not to forget this thing.