Liang Aiping stared at Zhu Yunjie, her face uncertain. As an accomplice in killing Tang Fusheng, Zhu Yunjie died without mercy. But to find Tang Fusheng's body and bring down Feng Qingshan, Zhu Yunjie's cooperation is also needed. She didn't want to promise any conditions, but she couldn't cut off the other party's hope either.
Looking at the instant noodles soaking on the table, Liang Aiping handed the noodle bowl to Mo Jincheng and said: "You two should stay here to avoid the limelight. Try not to go out if you have nothing to do. I will send you something tomorrow. After I make arrangements, , Tang Jiawei will come and take over, you should try your best to cooperate with him."
When he heard that he was going to be handed over to Tang Jiawei, Zhu Yunjie turned pale with fright and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy. Tang Jiawei is well-known in the industry for his cruelty and perversion. He can torture people to the point of not wanting to live but to die. If he falls into Tang Jiawei's hands, he may not die, but he will still suffer while alive.
Mo Jincheng was moved with compassion, put down the bowl and said, "Although Yun Jie made a mistake, it is still useful in dealing with Feng Qingshan. If I hand it over directly to Mr. Tang, given Mr. Tang's temper, something bad might happen."
Seeing Zhu Yunjie's pleading expression, Liang Aiping sighed: "It was his father who died after all. The hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable, and I can't guarantee it. Let's do this in advance. I'll come down to talk to Tang Jiawei and see what he thinks. Yes. Yunjie, you are bringing it upon yourself, think of ways to save your own life."
Next, Liang Aiping looked at Mo Jincheng's injuries. He was injured on his left shoulder. He had a long cut with a knife and he bled a lot. On the way, Mo Jincheng just bandaged it casually and covered it up with clothes. Liang Aiping asked Zhang Yongsheng to go downstairs and bought some trauma medicine from a nearby pharmacy to bandage him.
Zhang Yongsheng marveled at Mo Jincheng's bravery. He was a little moved by the fact that he didn't change his face despite such a long wound. Although Mo Jincheng had received military training, he was an ordinary person after all. His tenacious willpower is something even Zhang Yongsheng dare not underestimate.
After leaving the small hotel, Liang Aiping drove Zhang Yongsheng back to the family area. Knowing the whereabouts of Tang Fusheng solved a worry for her, and it was also a great benefit to Feng Qingshan. Liang Aiping still needs to carefully consider how to make good use of the clues provided by Zhu Yunjie.
Zhang Yongsheng didn't say a word during the whole process. Apart from being a bodyguard, he also ran errands to buy Mo Jincheng something to bandage his wounds. The affairs of Shahe Gang still need to be handled within their gang. Zhang Yongsheng is an outsider after all. As long as Liang Aiping is safe, he will not care about anything else.
After returning home, Zhang Yongsheng took a shower and changed clothes, then sat on the sofa to read and make up for classes, while Liang Aiping returned to the room and made phone calls for more than an hour. Zhang Yongsheng didn't care about what she wanted to do. He knew that Liang Aiping had more experience in this area than him and should be able to handle the gang affairs well.
Zhang Yongsheng spent the night at Liang Aiping's place that night. In order to ensure safety, he would stay here during this period. As the news about Tang Fusheng spreads, the internal fighting among the Shahe Gang will inevitably escalate. Feng Qingshan might send out a second wave of killers, so he had to prepare for this in advance.
When he got up the next day, Zhang Yongsheng went home and took out the Black Star pistol. He asked Liang Aiping to hand it to Mo Jincheng. Feng Qingshan has a large number of people, so he might be able to launch some crazy counterattack. It would be too disadvantageous for Mo Jincheng to rely only on his bare hands, so he must have a useful weapon.
Liang Aiping held the heavy pistol, pulled out the magazine and looked at the eight neat bullets inside, frowning and said: "You gave the gun to Lao Mo, what do you use it for?"
Zhang Yongsheng smiled and said: "I can use anything, even a few pairs of chopsticks can kill people, you don't have to worry about that. I kept this gun just in case of emergency, and now is the time. If you can If so, I suggest you keep Lao Mo and be your bodyguard during the day."
Liang Aiping smiled and said: "Are you too nervous? Yunshan is one or two hundred kilometers away from Jiangyuan. It is not easy for Feng Qingshan's people to come to our door."
Zhang Yongsheng shook his head and said: "Be careful when sailing the Wannian Ship, and don't forget Lu Cheng's lesson. Don't be afraid at night, I can ensure your safety, but it's hard to say during the day."
Liang Aiping shook her head and said: "It's nothing during the day. It's in broad daylight. How can they get a chance to do something? At night, with you by their side, they are looking for death. If they really want to catch someone alive, Feng Qingshan will be dead."
Zhang Yongsheng advised: "You don't need to use yourself as bait. It's best to let Tang Jiawei handle it. That Zhu Yunjie is not a good guy either. If it's of no use, just let Tang Jiawei handle it casually."
Liang Aiping nodded and said: "I understand what you said, but I think there must be something he hasn't said clearly. Based on my understanding of him, he will definitely leave life-saving news."
Zhang Yongsheng asked curiously: "What news is so important that it can make Tang Jiawei get rid of the hatred of killing his father? Didn't you say that Tang Jiawei will retaliate? Can he let go easily?"
Liang Aiping smiled and said: "Only he knows this, so I asked him to think more yesterday. Old Tang loves antiques and is considered a semi-expert. It is impossible for him to take the bait with ordinary antiques. I guess if Zhu Yunjie If there is life-saving news, I’m afraid it’s here.”
Zhang Yongsheng asked: "How many antiques do Tang Fusheng have? Are they all very valuable?"
Liang Aiping explained: "He co-founded an antique collection and auction company, and all his antiques are there. After he disappeared, I helped take care of it, and the business was quite profitable. I was curious. What kind of thing allows him to go to the warehouse to see the goods in person?"
Zhang Yongsheng said with a smile: "Logically speaking, Tang Jiawei should inherit these. Why don't you give them to him?"
Liang Aiping said with an indifferent expression: "It depends on the situation at that time. Tang Jiawei didn't ask. I still had some private money when I invested, so you have to leave some for me."
Life during the day was normal. Zhang Yongsheng went to school as usual. Liang Aiping, apart from sending some supplies to Mo Jincheng and the others, spent the rest of the time in the fashion store. The fashion store is in the downtown area of the commercial street, which is densely populated and has relatively strict security, so there is not much of a safety problem.
Zhang Yongsheng met Chen Li again during lunch, but Chen Li still ignored him like an ice cube. Zhang Yongsheng shamelessly struck up a conversation, but was completely ignored and had no choice but to retreat. He guessed that there was no chance for him and Chen Li, and he felt a little lost.
Bai Zhixuan came back during extracurricular activities in the afternoon, holding a large stack of materials. While watching Zhang Yongsheng and Zhao Yunfei practicing martial arts, he studied the information in his hand. Zhang Yongsheng took the time to take a look and found that it was the registration information for several model art exam training courses in Jiangyuan, all of which had started recently.
Modeling is an emerging profession. There are no schools offering training in Yunshan. If you want to learn professional modeling courses, you can only go to big cities like Jiangyuan. Bai Zhixuan found some connections to get some information and decided to choose a suitable training class and study professional courses.
During the break, Zhang Yongsheng asked curiously: "Have you decided? Are you going to give up dancing completely and switch to modeling? The art exam will be in half a year. Do you have enough time?"
