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 and let me 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 came in. 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 turn back when 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 a 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 to accept, 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 when 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?"
"Bai Chun Dian?"
I didn't react for a moment.
"Bai Chun Dian...Chen Jiansheng?!"
I remembered it and was shocked.
"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 found out the whereabouts of that person?"
"okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, he frowned and fell into thought.
Two minutes later, 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 moment 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 pacing 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." Don't come out for a few days, someone may come to trouble you, I will solve 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 Illuminati 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 foothold 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? Is there no problem?" After leaving the Guangming Hall and walking to the road, Brother Zhiyuan flashed his car and drove over.
"Something 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 Hutou Ben suddenly turned into Yingcai Alley. Brother Zhiyuan deliberately slowed down and stared at the rearview mirror for several minutes, but the Hutou Ben never came out again.
Then we deliberately took a detour to make sure no cars were following us before we dared to return to Spider Alley.
"Fortunately, nothing happened." After returning and applying the handbrake, Brother Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He hid the machete wrapped in white cloth under the car seat. He didn't dare to take it back for fear that Chang Xiaoxia would be angry if he saw it.
After I went back, I found that Xiaoxuan had not slept all night and was sitting on a stool and dozing uncontrollably.
I patted her.
Xiaoxuan woke up suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw me in front of her.
"How is things going? Yunfeng, where is Dou Sprout, and where is Uncle Liao?"
I shook my head and said that people can’t come back for the time being.
I thought about it and said, "Xiao Xuan, 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 such newsstands.
I asked again: "What would happen if someone deposited something at the newsstand and never came to pick it up?"
"That's it...it depends on how long it's been. If it's been there for too long, it will generally be treated as ownerless. Regular newsstand storage locations will report the loss to the police. This is done to prevent the owner from suddenly coming back one day. If you ask for something and handle it yourself, it will be illegal, and if you are reported afterwards, your certificate will be revoked."
I was a little nervous after hearing this, "How long will it take for it to be treated as an ownerless 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 to take 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.
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.
