Wang Han, who was holding his cell phone, was stunned for a long time.
Just listening to the sound, this Shi Qingquan sounds quite old. Why is he so old and still as angry as a young man?
"Where is the location? I'll go there now!"
Shi Qingquan gave Wang Han a place, and Wang Han immediately got into the car and headed towards the police station where Shi Qingquan was.
Unexpectedly, on the way, Huang Feishu, who had not been in contact for a long time, suddenly called Wang Han.
"Justice Jiu, where are you?"
"What's wrong near the old railway station in Jiangning City?"
Huang Feishi smiled and said, "The emperor asked me to bring you something. You gave me a specific location. I went to find you. He said that I would give this thing to you in person. I am not far from you.
Let's find a compromise place to hand over something?"
Wang Han lowered the car window and lit a cigarette, "Why didn't he give it to me personally? He is also in Jiangning City. Wouldn't it be enough to just let me go there?"
Huang Feishu laughed and said, "He is no longer in Jiangning City."
This time it was Wang Han's turn to be stunned for a long time, "No longer in Jiangning City? Where are you going?"
"You really asked me about this. How dare I ask him when he is doing things? I only know that he went out with the head of Zhenlong Pavilion."
Wang Han thought of something in an instant.
"Okay, then gather at Shaxian snacks on the other side of Zhongshan Road. I'll go along the way, give me the things, and I'm still in a hurry to pick someone up."
"Okay, I'll go there now."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were blurred. The old man's game had been opened quietly, but I'm afraid the imperial man could know what the game looked like.
Others probably burned when they heard the monarch's plan step by step.
When we arrived at the place, Huang Feishi had already waited at the entrance of Shaxian snacks.
Wearing a windbreaker, he shook his long hair on his temples to cover his bare head.
My eyes were still on the people coming and going.
Wang Han got out of the car and looked at Huang Fei Rat.
As his skills gradually increase, Wang Han can clearly feel the aura of everyone. Huang Feishi's body is covered with fishy smell today. You can tell at a glance that this is going to fight back.
Huang Feishi smiled and came towards Wang Han.
"Justice Jiu!"
Wang Han's eyes swept over and finally froze on Huang Feishi's neck. Even though his neck was short and his collar was still covering him, Wang Han could still see a large piece of psoriasis-like thing growing on Huang Feishi's neck.
If you look closely, it will look a bit like the fine small fish scales.
"Where did you eat meat again?"
Huang Feishi laughed, "I went to the southwest."
"What's going on around your neck?"
Huang Fei Rat shrank his neck, "Yeah! He has been waiting for the eagle for a lifetime, and let the eagle peck his eyes. He was so excited when he opened the coffin. He didn't wear gloves and touched the body. After he came back, he became like this. It's all a trivial matter.
I applied ointment, Master Jiu, this is what the emperor asked me to give you."
While talking, Huang Feimao took out a small bottle, which looked a bit like the brown-yellow glass bottle that was loaded with medicine in the last century.
After buying it, it was cold. After Wang Han opened it, he found that there were several small black ice sheets inside.
"What is this for?"
"The old man said that you will eat the food in it, one slice every day until you finish it."
Wang Han put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance.
About ten pieces, Wang Han poured out one piece at random. It was very icy when I bought it, and it was only the size of a fingernail. Wang Han threw it into his mouth without thinking too much.
I didn't expect this thing to melt in the mouth like cotton candy.
It melted before it tasted salty.
When Wang Han was stunned, he suddenly frowned.
The two pupils gradually develop towards the vertical pupils.
Only then did I start to stabilize after I started to operate the Sutra of Rebirth.
Wang Han looked at the small brown medicine bottle in his hand. This thing actually stimulated the evil spirit in his body.
Since the last time Hanba was born, the imperialist has been asking Wang Han to absorb evil spirits. He sucked Hanba and Wang Chonglou's. Now he eats this thing again. Wang Han doesn't know what the imperialist wants to do.
"Just give this?" Wang Han asked.
"right."
"Didn't say anything else?"
Huang Feishu shook his head, "No, he seems to be quite hurried when he left. He looked very excited when he looked at that expression. I haven't seen him show an excited expression for many years."
This made Wang Han even more confused and curious about the imperial devil’s plan.
Seeing that Huang Feishi was gone, Wang Han gave Huang Feishi half of his cigarette.
After getting in the car and waiting for the traffic light, Wang Han took a look at the Shaxian snack bar.
Through the glass door, I saw Huang Feima sitting in the corner with a duck leg rice, lowered her head and ate alone. She pulled her long hair on her temples covering the reflective head, and she was funny.
It is a sad feeling, and this person who always has no regular appearance is vaguely lonely.
Huang Feishi looked up and saw that Wang Han's car had not left yet. He didn't care whether Wang Han saw it or not, and smiled and waved at Wang Han through the door.
The green light was on, and Wang Han waved his hand and drove away.
Throwing a chewing gum into his mouth.
After arriving at the police station, it was quite lively, with thieves inside, troubled people at home, caught prostitutes, and fought. Some people really liked to mess around, so the police could only mediate patiently while having a headache.
"Hello, am I going to find someone named Shi Qingquan here?" Wang Han asked a policeman.
The policeman thought for a while, "Shi Qingquan, this name sounds quite familiar. What are you looking for this person?"
"Bad him." Wang Han tried his best to laugh with him.
The policeman knocked on the head, "Remember, come with me!"
Walking through the corridor, the policeman took Wang Han to a small office, where several people were squatting on the ground, and several others were under inspection.
Wang Han glanced at him and finally fixed his eyes on the little old men who were only 1.5 meters tall. The old man was holding a large travel bag, which was filled with bulging inside. He was squatting there, observing his eyes.
All around.
"Shi Qingquan! Someone is here to bail you!"
After hearing the sound, the old man stood up immediately, glanced at Wang Han, and smiled at Wang Han, "Little Pavilion Master! Hehe!"
Wang Han nodded, "Senior."
The police handed over the pen, and Wang Han held the pen and smiled apologetically at the police, "Please bother you."
"No trouble. In the future, look at your elderly, accompany them more, take them out for fun and relax. The world is colorful and there are all kinds of people. What should I do if I meet bad people again?" The policeman said.
Seriously.
Wang Han also looked at Shi Qingquan seriously along the stubble, "That's right, don't run around, you said, you are so old, why are you still so angry? You even fought with someone and stabbed him.
, Tell me, what if you hurt you, you are causing trouble for the police.
Unexpectedly, the policeman glanced at Wang Han and said, "What are you fighting? He is going to go for prostitution!"
Wang Han had just written a piece of Wang Qiang. After hearing this, he raised his head, "Seeking prostitution? Didn't he say he stabbed someone..."
Speaking of this, Wang Han reacted and turned his head to look at Shi Qingquan. Shi Qingquan scratched his head, holding the travel bag that was almost as tall as him, and lowered his head embarrassedly, "Hehe!"
The policeman glanced at Wang Han and asked, "Who are you from him?"