Several people walked into the Grand Lucky Hotel. As soon as they entered, they saw Zhang Qishan with his hands behind his back, looking thoughtfully at the paintings in the hotel lobby. Zhang Rishan stood beside him with a respectful look on his face. There were lobby guards everywhere near the hotel.
In Zhang Haiyan and Zhang Haiqi's heart, Zhang Qishan really lived up to his name, and his whole aura was like a mountain, making people feel unshakable.
Long Piaopiao's heart was like, "Damn, I'm pretending to be 13 again."
Zhang Qishan saw everyone coming in and asked a few people to sit down.
Long Piaopiao walked to the sofa next to Zhang Qishan and sat down. In order not to embarrass Zhang Qishan, Long Piaopiao deliberately sat upright today.
Zhang Qishan nodded vaguely towards Long Piaopiao.
"Are you two here to reminisce about old times or talk about business today? You also know that I don't always welcome the Zhang family. It's best to keep the story short. I'm busy with official duties."
Zhang Haiqi was a little embarrassed.
"They are all from the Zhang family, why should Lord Buddha be like this?"
"It used to be, but not now."
"Is it still possible?"
"I personally say that it is okay, but if you come here today and want to tell me that it is not okay, then I advise you not to open your mouth."
Zhang Haiqi paused.
"Whether you are a member of the Zhang family or not has nothing to do with us. We are here today to ask for help from Lord Buddha."
"What's the deal?"
Zhang Haiqi scolded Zhang Haiyan.
Zhang Haiyan also has very good ears. He was listening carefully to the number of Zhang family soldiers who were ambushing the Grand Jixiang Hotel. Zhang Qishan was indeed very wary of them. He brought more people than the few they saw on the surface. He was shocked by Zhang Haiqi. For a moment, he was a little confused. He originally wanted to see how Zhang Haiqi could make a request without losing her momentum, but why did this job suddenly fall on him?
Zhang Haiyan coughed.
"Actually, it's like this. Our surname is Zhang, so we can be considered relatives. We came today because we encountered some troublesome things in Xiamen, and we wanted to ask our relatives to lend us some divisions."
"Pfft" Long Piaopiao almost spat out her tea after listening to Zhang Haiyan's words.
Zhang Qishan glanced at Zhang Rishan.
"If the next thing this person says is that he's still joking, take them both out."
Zhang Rishan silently put his hand on the gun at his waist.
Zhang Haiqi pinched Zhang Haiyan's waist hard.
"We are here because of a warlord named Mo Yungao. I know you have been investigating him recently. You tell us what you know, and I will tell you what we know. We have the same goal, so there is no need to waste time."
Zhang Haiqi's words surprised Zhang Qishan. He had indeed been investigating this person recently.
Zhang Haiqi briefly talked about what Mo Yungao did.
For some purpose, Mo Yungao spread the plague in Nanyang, and even reached out to the Nanyang Archives, destroying the Nanyang Archives, killing many people, and also killed many overseas Zhang family members. Mo Yungao also arrested Mo Yungao. Shaozhang's family conducted human experiments, and they traced it all the way to Xiamen and found that Mo Yungao was so mad that he was preparing to spread the plague.
Long Piaopiao and Zhang Qishan looked at each other after hearing this.
"Another left dive."
Zhang Haiqi and Zhang Haiyan were a little confused.
"Another one? Has there ever been such a person before?"
Zhang Qishan nodded.
"Zuo Qianzhi, the former defense officer of Changsha City, was also doing experiments on the Zhang family. I escaped from his experiments before, and then he was killed by me. When I started investigating Mo Yungao, it was because of me When I was packing Zuo Qian’s things, I discovered that the two of them had been in close contact for some time.”
"Later, the superiors suspected that he was related to the many disappearance cases of Nanyang personnel and asked me to conduct a low-key investigation on him. However, because the distance was too far and it involved overseas countries, the investigation never had a clue. If you can provide me with actual evidence, I can Collect his firearms, but if there is no actual evidence and the current situation is turbulent, I can’t help you.”
Zhang Haiqi nodded.
"If you are willing to cooperate, I can provide evidence, but I have to take Mo Yungao away. He has killed too many people in our Nanyang Archives."
Zhang Qishan continued.
"Actually, many years ago, Mo Yungao and I met. He was very strange. He envied my surname Zhang. He also told me a story. Many years ago, during the melee in the southwest, the plague broke out, and he was also infected with the plague. He He hid in an epidemic village and was rescued by a young man named Zhang with his blood, so he thought he had met a strange person."
Long Piaopiao, who already knew the general plot, was already drowsy. It was just another story about the pursuit of immortality. Hearing Zhang Qishan's words, he immediately woke up.
"He has met Zhang Qiling!"
Zhang Haiqi was shocked.
"Clan leader?"
Zhang Qishan nodded.
Everyone in the room understood, except Zhang Haiyan, who was a fool.
"What kind of patriarch, mother, do we still have a patriarch?"
Zhang Haiqi rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.
Long Piaopiao glanced at Zhang Haiyan sympathetically.
"Mo Yungao must have met Zhang Qiling many years ago and knew the magic of the Zhang family bloodline. He spread the plague everywhere and captured the Zhang family members for experiments just because he wanted to see Zhang Qiling again, because he should have discovered the abilities of other Zhang family bloodlines long ago. , completely incomparable to Zhang Qiling, he actually knows a little more than Zuo Qianzhi on this point, Zuo Qianzhi should be just a target of his use, and he is also a big grievance."
Zhang Haiqi glanced at Long Piaopiao meaningfully.
"Master Long, you know our Zhang family quite well."
Long Piaopiao took out his bloodthirsty fan and fanned himself.
"I know far more than you think. I even know what you don't know. The Zhang family is not the only one in this world full of secrets, and the Zhang family is not the only one with blood."
Zhang Qishan had heard these words a long time ago, and he also knew the mystery of Long Piaopiao, but Zhang Haiqi and Zhang Haiyan were shocked and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Everyone present except Zhang Haiyan were all smart people, and they all changed the topic in a tacit understanding.
Zhang Qishan said.
"Mo Yungao is on his way to Nanjing at this time. At this time, officers from all over the country are going to Nanjing to resume their duties. What are you planning? Piao Piao and I can help you in Nanjing. After all, we are also from the same clan. The mountains and the sea have now met, which means that the Northeast There should have been chaos, the Nanyang Archives has been destroyed, this matter is over, Changsha can take you in to serve the country."
After saying that, Zhang Qishan dragged Long Piaopiao and walked out with Zhang Rishan and the Zhang family soldiers.
On the way, Long Piaopiao sat in the car and asked Zhang Qishan.
"Lord Buddha, you have an eye for all directions and an ear for hearing from all directions. You should have heard about this matter a long time ago, right?"
Zhang Qishan nodded.
"I do know some, but not much. However, I suspect he must have some purpose in going to Nanjing this time."
Long Piaopiao tried her best to recall the plot. Since the book Southern Files was not a biography, she only scanned it briefly and did not read it carefully.
Long Piaopiao patted her forehead excitedly.
"No, we can't let Mo Yungao go to Nanjing. We have to stop him when the train passes by Changsha Station!"
"Do you know his purpose?"
Long Piaopiao made some remarks.
"When my people went out to fight, they went near the border. The fishermen near the border mentioned to them the locations of several villages where the plague broke out in the Strait of Malacca. The locations of these villages are connected to Guangzhou. Changsha, Wuhan, and Nanjing are connected at the same location. I suspect that several villages in Malacca are just experimental products. Mo Yungao’s real purpose is to spread the plague in the four cities of Guangzhou, Changsha, Wuhan, and Nanjing at the same time. When he stepped into Nanjing The city will send a signal and he will lure out Zhang Qiling!"
Zhang Qishan lowered his head and pondered.
While Zhang Qishan was thinking, Zhang Qishan's personal soldiers who stayed with Zhang Haiyan and Zhang Haiqi chased over on military motorcycles and handed a note to Zhang Qishan.
Zhang Qishan read the note and said to Long Piaopiao.
"You are right, Mo Yungao cannot enter Nanjing."
Some digressions
About the Southern Archives.
The Southern Archives is an intelligence organization established by the Zhang family overseas. In addition, there is the Western Archives in Tibet, etc. Its main purpose is to collect intelligence for the Zhang family. Mountains and seas are invisible, and big things will happen at the first sight because, normally Under such circumstances, the Zhang family would not move easily. Something big must have happened to make the Shanzi generation and the Haizi generation, who are far apart, meet each other.
About Zhang Haiyan. ,
Because the Archives is an expat and has a sparse population, most of the orphans adopted by Archives members are given the surname Zhang. Essentially, Zhang Haiyan is not a bloodline of the Zhang family, and little is known about the Zhang family.
Regarding the reason why Zhang Haiyan is not of Zhang family blood but has a long lifespan.
In fact, the real reasons for the longevity of the Zhang family are firstly the bloodline, and secondly a kind of tattoo, which is made with some kind of special medicine. However, most people cannot bear this kind of pain, but Zhang Hailou was given this kind of tattoo by Zhang Haiqi. Although this theory There are contradictions in many of Sanshu's books, but it is indeed mentioned in the book Southern Files. However, in fact, the book only mentions tattoos and does not say that it will lead to longevity. Moreover, it is also mentioned in the book "Shahai Restart" and other books. Zhang Hailou was not mentioned, which is reasonable in the first place, but Zhang Haiyan, who lived to the modern age, was mentioned in the blind grave in the Lunar New Year chapter, so we can only speculate that Zhang Haiyan lived longer because of his tattoo.
Many of Sanshu's opinions in many of his books are contradictory. I suspect that he forgot about them as he wrote them, filling in holes and forgetting them.
