typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Inside the entrance of Guangming Hall.

The voltage is unstable and the lights flicker on and off.

The middle-aged man turned to look at me and said: "Young man, my name is Wu Le, and I am currently serving as the director of the three northern provinces of Changchun Hui. What I tell you today is the result of what I have been fighting for for a long time. I sincerely hope that you can seriously consider it.

Both parties will resolve the matter in the most peaceful manner."

I didn't directly tell him where the blue potion was, but asked instead.

"Where's Dou Sprout, where's Sister Hong, where's Uncle Liao, and that hand you gave me, whose hand it belongs to?"

After hearing this, he said: "A hundred years ago, there were three religions and nine schools of the same family. You Tufuzi were all under the bandits. During the Anti-Japanese War, I don't know how many heroes died in Sichuan and Guizhou, and I don't know how many heroes died on both sides of the Yalu River. Chen Hong

Grandpa Mei Ma Chen is a righteous man in the world. I will try my best to take care of his descendants. The vice president’s health is getting worse and worse. He cannot die now. What you have in your hand may be able to save his life."

"The one named Douyazai was slightly injured. If you give us something, we will naturally let him go. As for the one named Uncle Liao." He clapped his hands, and soon, the young man who opened the door before walked in, and others

Behind him was an old man with gray hair.

I took a look.

It was Liao Bo.

Uncle Liao's eyes were dull after he came in. He didn't even look at me, as if he didn't know me at all. I called him twice but he didn't respond.

His current state is just like Sister Hong back then!



I instantly thought of that owl woman playing with birds, Wen Yun!

Nowadays, this ability to control people has always existed. When I was a child, I often heard adults say that passers-by should not look back if they meet a stranger and yell at them. If they are tapped on the shoulder by a stranger, they will be trafficked. There is also the lower-level Ecstasy Water and Obedient Water.

, it’s just that Owl Woman’s methods are more advanced.

They just gave me a look and took Uncle Liao away. Then the Changchun Association official who called himself Wu Le said: "I know it's too sudden for you, so I'll give you three days to pick up the things by yourself.

Of course, you can also tell me where the things are, and don’t worry, your friends will go back safely once they receive the things.”

After hearing this, I said with a cold face: "Is this what you call a peaceful solution?"

"I can't make the decision on this," he waved his hand and said, "I heard that the descendants of Bai Chundian had a holiday with you before, so they specially gave you a gift. Did you receive it?"

"White spring point?"

I didn't react for a moment.

"Baichun points to Chen Jiansheng?!"

I was shocked when I remembered it.

"The foam box contains one of the hands of Chen Jiansheng from the Southern School!"

At this moment, the mobile phone in the middle-aged man's pocket rang.

He answered the phone, frowned and said, "Is the news true? Why has no one informed me in half a month and have the whereabouts of that person been found?"

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, he frowned and fell into thought.

After two minutes, he called the young man and said, "I just received news that the man escaped half a month ago."

The young man's expression changed and he turned to look at me, "Sir, I may not be sure."

"How sure are you?"

The young man lowered his head and said: "If I face that person, regardless of the consequences, I only have a 35% chance of winning at most." He thought for a while and then added: "Even if we bring in other people, I'm afraid the result will be the same."

"Um"

The middle-aged man frowned and kept stomping back and forth.

After a minute or two, he suddenly stopped and looked at me and said: "Young man, please leave. Call me when you think about it. Also, the place where you live now is well hidden. Listen to me. It's close to you."

Don't come out for a few days, someone may come to trouble you, I will resolve the matter as soon as possible."

I couldn't understand what he meant, so I asked him what he meant by someone coming to trouble me in the past two days. Who?

He said I can't tell you this, but try to be careful.

After this late-night interview at the Guangming Hall, Brother Yu and I were ordered to see off our guests.

After I came out, I received a text message. The content of the text message was very short and contained a series of phone numbers.

The Changchun Society came to Yinchuan quietly, and even our secret destination was clear. This middle-aged man who called himself Wu Le came to greet us first and then to fight.

He politely invited me over and told me the secret of the little blue bottle. Then he said that he would give me three days. If he didn't give him the blue potion, Dou Sprout and Uncle Liao would be in danger as hostages.

"Why did you go in for so long? Nothing went wrong?" After leaving the Guangming Hall and walking to the road, Brother Zhiyuan flashed his car and came over.

"What happened? He looks so ugly."

I shook my head, closed the car door and said we would talk later. It was already past 3 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Brother Zhiyuan nodded and turned left to pass the traffic light.

I needed time to digest it and think about what to do next. As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Brother Zhiyuan who was driving the car whisper: "There is someone following behind."

I came out of my thoughts and glanced sideways in the rearview mirror.

There was indeed a car following us a hundred meters behind us. It was black and looked like it was an old model Hutouben.

After passing two traffic lights and arriving at the intersection of Yingcai Lane, the Mercedes suddenly turned into Yingcai Lane. Brother Zhiyuan deliberately slowed down and stared at the rearview mirror for several minutes, but the Mercedes never came out.

Then we deliberately took a detour to make sure there were no cars following us before we dared to return to Spider Alley.

"Fortunately, nothing happened." After he came back and put on the handbrake, Brother Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He hid the machete wrapped in white cloth under the car seat. He did not dare to take it back for fear that Chang Xiaoxia would be angry if he saw it.

After returning home, I found that Xiaoxuan had not slept all night and was sitting on a stool and dozing uncontrollably.

I patted her.

Xiaoxuan suddenly woke up and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw me in front of her.

"How's things going? Yunfeng, where's Dou Sprout, and where's Uncle Liao?"

I shook my head and said that I couldn't come back for the time being.

I thought about it and said, "Xiaoxuan, let me ask you something. Do you know of a newsstand like yours in Hong Kong that can store things?"

Xiaoxuan said she knew, why did she suddenly ask this? There are many newsstands like that.

I asked again: "What would happen if someone deposited something at the newsstand and never came to pick it up?"

"Well, it depends on how long it has been. If it has been there for too long, it will generally be treated as ownerless. Regular newsstand storage points will report the loss to the police. This is done to prevent the owner from suddenly coming back to ask for the thing one day. If he

If it is handled illegally, if it is reported afterwards, the certificate will be revoked."

I was a little nervous after hearing this, "How long will it take for it to be treated as an unowned property? How many months? One year, or two years?"

Xiaoxuan shook her head: "I don't know about this. What's wrong with Yunfeng? Do you still have things in Hong Kong?"

I got up and walked outside the cave and took a look. I saw no one was around and the door was closed.

I whispered to Xiaoxuan: "Do you have any friends over there that you can contact? Help me go to a newsstand and ask."

"Ask the newsstand?" Xiaoxuan asked me in confusion which newsstand it was.

I thought for a while and told her: "It's less than 8 kilometers from the Central Hong Kong Pier. It's next to the alley of Xihuan Road. There are alley B&B areas nearby. The small newsstand is right next to the B&B."

"There"

Xiaoxuan told me that she had no contact with Uncle Li after she left, and that Uncle Li had never contacted her. After her father's accident, she also lost contact with those relatives. She only remembered the mobile phone number of her class teacher.

It was the class teacher that Xiaoxuan asked his father to find someone to beat.

Li Ziang.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next