"I drove here non-stop. Sorry, I'm near the station square."
"Okay, then I'll go over there."
"Who is Fengzi?" Dou Sprout asked curiously.
"Tell the boss that I have something to do and I have to go out. I'll be back later. I won't have lunch at noon. Don't wait for me."
I saw the other person at 12 noon. He was driving an old Jetta.
"Hello, Xiang Yunfeng."
"Gao Bing."
We shook hands and knew each other.
Gao Bing is from Suizhou, Hubei. He is about the same height as me. He has dark skin, a thin face, a short head, and a high nose bridge.
Since it was dinner time, we randomly found a place to eat. He put down his chopsticks after taking two bites and said, "His family has been looking for him this past year, and the local police station also opened a missing case."
I wiped my mouth, pushed the notebook in front of him and said, "According to his last wish, he didn't want his family to know that he was dead. Just take a look."
He opened it and read it. After reading it, his eyes turned red and he shed tears.
I said: "He must trust you very much, so he asked me to contact you. Although it is cruel not to tell the family, it can at least leave some room for imagination for the elderly at home, don't you think?"
He took a deep breath and said, "You're right, just do it. Brother, please take me to the cave later so I can help him collect his body."
I shook my head: "There are always people on the mountain during the day. It's best to wait until night. Death is a big deal after all. It's best if we handle this matter quietly."
After hearing this, he picked up the water glass and with a strong force, instantly crushed the water glass to pieces with a snap!
Damn...
I was terrified when I saw it, this man had such strong hands.
He held the shard of glass tightly in his hand, and blood dripped onto the tablecloth.
He said with red eyes and gritted his teeth: "I investigated his disappearance, but I didn't know that my brother had suffered such a great injustice. I will not let his death be in vain. I want those Ningbo people who bullied him to pay with their blood."
I nodded, I would do the same thing if it were me,
I said: "Brother Gao, Ningbo people are known for their ruthlessness. The Zhenhai Gang, which has been very popular recently, has its headquarters in Ningbo. You will probably suffer a loss if you go for revenge alone. You must find a way to avenge your revenge, but I suggest you come up with a plan and take a long-term approach." It’s good.”
He grinned. I didn't know why he smiled. Could it be that he was extremely sad and was happy?
He said: "My brother is just too honest, so he was bullied by those social scum until he died and dared not say a word. I am different. I will repay kindness and avenge. In the face of absolute strength, there is no use in large numbers." .”
After hearing this, I said: "So, brother, you have absolute strength? Have you ever studied martial arts?"
He shook his head: "I have only practiced Sanda for about ten years."
After dinner, he stayed at a nearby hotel. We made an appointment that I would call him in the evening and I would lead the way to the cave to help collect the bodies.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I arrived as scheduled. The moment I entered the room, I saw him wearing a white vest and lying on the ground doing push-ups.
I was stunned because what he was doing was not an ordinary push-up, but a one-hand, two-finger push-up.
One after another, it was very stable. I didn't notice it during the day. At night, I saw that his body was full of muscles, especially his shoulders and back. It felt like the muscles were as hard as iron.
In comparison, I have no muscles, but I am a master of Qi training, so building muscles is useless.
Xie Qirong once said personally that even if you practice physical training to the extreme, you will still suffer against those who practice Qi at the same level.
The reason why I can only be considered a fourth-level master in the arena is because I practiced late and missed the best opportunity. If I had practiced Qi since I was a child, I would definitely be a super-first-class master now.
He put on his coat, zipped it up and turned to me and said, "Come on, let's go up the mountain."
