Chapter 263 of Volume 7, The Iron Horse, It’s South China Again
The arrival of Dragon Head on the top of Kunlun Mountain caused a huge sensation every twenty years. Top masters in the world went up to the mountain to ask questions. However, as time passed, Kunlun Mountain gradually became deserted. Ling Jie relied on his extremely good knowledge of illusions.
With profound understanding and perception, the spells and meanings on the ancient trees are deciphered bit by bit.
More than ten days passed very uneventfully. When the leader returned, Ling Jie also handed over the ancient trees to Yue Rushuang, and Yue Rushuang also returned the green light as promised.
As soon as Ling Jie and Feng Chu left Kunlun Mountain, Catholic people came to their door. It was a very ordinary messenger who came.
"Brother Jiu, this is a letter written by the Catholic saint Ziyu, asking you to return to South China to pick up something." Feng Chu said with some surprise after reading the letter.
"What to take?" Ling Jie frowned. He had already promised to be a Catholic, so he still had to do some things assigned by the Catholic Church.
Feng Chu flipped through the letter, but still didn't see the font, "It didn't say anything in the letter, it just said it was a very important thing. If you saw it, you would definitely know. When we get to South China, someone will naturally contact us.
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Ling Jie said, "South China is hundreds of miles away from here, only four or five hours' drive. This thing seems very mysterious, let's go there first."
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As soon as she returned to South China, Fengchu felt a subtle change in Ling Jie's mood, but he hid it very well, and Fengchu could only see some clues. Sitting in the small car, Fengchu had already started driving.
I've been walking around the city for more than half an hour, "Brother Ninth, where are we going next?"
Ling Jie looked out the window, looking at every scene and thing outside, without saying a word for a long while.
"This is Brother Jiu, your hometown. It's hard to come back now. Don't think too much about the sad things. Just be happy. We have been driving for a long time and we haven't eaten anything yet. How about we go eat?"
"Feng Chu said with great concern.
"Let's go to Tianxia Restaurant..." Ling Jie suddenly sighed. Two years ago, Ling Jie was wrongly accused by Han Ping of killing Liu Zhenqing, the son of the chairman and chief executive, and was sent to the medical school for genetic mutation experiments. He then narrowly escaped and was chased all the way.
Killing, traveling across the ocean... It has been almost two years since these things happened. In the past two years, South China's economy has been developing very fast. What impressed Ling Jie the most was that the road was now full of people.
On the overpass, the car didn't even know where it was going.
"Welcome." As soon as he walked to the door of Tianxia Restaurant, Ling Jie reached out and opened the glass door. A professional waiter inside quickly opened the door and handed out a professional and indeed very charming one.
Smile.
Ling Jie smiled and walked directly in. He seemed to be very familiar with this place.
The seats in the row by the window in the restaurant were all full. Ling Jie pointed to one of the seats, indifferently. Feng Chu seemed to understand what Ling Jie meant and walked over, "Sorry to bother you, sir. Madam, please move to other seats. This
We have reserved the location before."
Looking at that location, Ling Jie recalled the scene when he and Jiang Ruoli met ten years ago. At that time, Jiang Ruoli invited himself and Xing Haobin to have a meal there. Looking back on his ten years of career, he could
There are not many memories left. He doesn't want to think of those sad ones, but those happy ones can only be memories.
The couple chatted with Feng Chu for a while, and the man became impatient, "Damn, this restaurant is owned by your family, what the hell..."
Who is Feng Chu? A super master at the level of a grand master, enough to be worthy of a regular army of a thousand people. Once he starts to attack, it is not something that ordinary people can stop.
"What did you say..." Feng Chu was about to take action, but Ling Jie pulled her back first, "Xiao Feng, forget it. Let's go over there."
"You know the truth..." The man snorted coldly, with an angry look on his face. When he turned to look at the girl opposite, he suddenly smiled broadly, "Baby, let's continue our work, don't be ruined by this little brat.
Xingzhi, I have seen a lot of these small and medium-sized gangsters. When I was in the army, I had no problem at all beating up dozens of gangsters by myself."
The woman asked in shock, "Didn't you just say that you started a business after graduating from junior high school and are now a bar owner? Why are you now...in the army?"
"...Oh...this...that...when I was halfway through starting my business, I was recruited by the country to serve as a soldier for a few years, ha...haha, here, this is a little gift from me..."
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"Brother Ninth. That Yasan said you were a gangster... and they beat you dozens of times." Feng Chu stood next to the couple and took a sip of wine, not feeling very happy.
Ling Jie smiled calmly and said, "Let him talk, we don't have to be familiar with this kind of person."
"Brother Ninth, you were once a wanted criminal by the country. Although you fled across the ocean, and now you are back, will it be inconvenient to appear in such a public place?" Feng Chu noticed that many people around her were looking in Ling Jie's direction.
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After all, Ling Jie's incident caused a sensation across the country, and his photos were widely circulated in major media and on the Internet. Many people remember his appearance in their hearts.
Ling Jie said, "It doesn't matter. Even if they know that I am Ling Jie, it doesn't matter. I am upright and walk straight. How can I be afraid of this group of evil rats and wolves?"
"But if the police station finds out, even if Brother Jiu has incredible powers, the police station will bring you a lot of trouble."
Ling Jie said, "If they come, just let them come. My physical files and electronic files have been deleted. I don't exist in the world. There is nothing to prove that I am Ling Jie. Let alone the police."
Bureau, even national laws and international laws are of no use to me."
Feng Chu was a little surprised, but she soon calmed down. She was also a member of the Thirteenth Bureau. The files of the people in the Thirteenth Bureau were permanently deleted. The law could not punish the people in the Thirteenth Bureau.
"I see. It seems that Brother Ninth's case is a big, big conspiracy. If I were Brother Ninth, I would definitely find a way to clarify myself and punish the real culprit with death." Feng Chu took a sip of wine, her voice filled with infinite emotion.
Aftertaste.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's eat. When we arrive in South China, the Catholic people should come over soon to meet us." Ling Jie lowered his voice and ate his meal in small bites.
"Ah...you...aren't you the one who smuggled arms, sold drugs, and killed the chairman's son Liu Zhenqing...Ling Jie." At this moment, the man just now pointed at Ling Jie, surprised.
Said it out.
This surprise was no small matter. Even Ling Jie and Feng Chu were surprised.