"Haha? Hahahaha!"
Seeing the nervous look on Shi Hao's face in front of him, Zhong Wen laughed loudly.
From escaping overseas, thinking he was safe, to being captured by Yu Han, to being rescued by Shi Hao later, and now being hunted again...
Zhong Wen, whose nerves were sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, felt like he wanted to collapse and go crazy.
"Who did I offend?"
"Master, to be honest, I really don't know!"
Seeing that Shi Hao's eyes were becoming more ferocious, Zhong Wen smiled and said, "I really don't know! But, Master, I can give you some tips!"
"explain!"
Zhong Wen suppressed his smile. Even when he was on the verge of collapse, he couldn't help but feel strong fear when he thought of certain things.
"Every year during the Chinese New Year, I buy some fresh food for myself to enjoy."
"So, I have close contacts with several human traffickers. As you know, several of my group companies have logistics people."
"In order to identify these human traffickers, I hired people to investigate them privately and learned a lot about their business."
"In the past month or so, something happened to a human trafficker named Zhang Hui. Have you heard about it? Cang'er Forty-Six Knife Man?"
Shi Hao's expression changed on the spot. Before, he was anxious with a little fear, but now he was fear mixed with anxiety!
"You, you have a relationship with that Zhang Hui?!"
"Not only are there comings and goings, but they are coming and going more frequently."
Zhong Wen said with a look of regret: "It's a pity that Zhang Hui and his family were so successful in their careers, but they were uprooted at once."
"Four household registration books, fourteen people, plus his illegitimate daughter, fifteen people, all gone."
Zhong Wen said, while Shi Hao was trembling on the side.
Especially when he heard the sentence "uprooted", he suddenly shuddered.
Obviously, he knew a little more than Zhong Wen about the entire cleanup of Zhang Hui's family.
Zhong Wen continued: "Later, murder cases occurred one after another in Zhongzhou, Binhai, and Jingping, and I discovered that the people who died were all the people who bought the children from Zhang Hui back then!"
"The weirdest thing is Qianzhi Village in Qingyu Mountain in Jingping City. The entire village was razed to the ground. It was really razed to the ground!"
"I checked Zhang Hui's accounts privately and took photos of his account books, so I knew these things, and then I was ready to run away..."
"You will know what happens next."
After Zhong Wen finished speaking, he looked at Shi Hao and said, "Master, I really only know so much."
At this moment, Shi Hao's face was full of despair.
There are rumors in the world about what happened to Zhang Hui and his family, as well as what happened in Qianzhi Village on Qingyu Mountain, and later the fire in the Tianxiang hearse.
Because of some connections, Shi Hao knew that these things were actually the work of one person.
Because Shi Hao already had two fellow students, both of whom fell into Yang Ning's hands, one dead and the other disabled.
At this moment, when he heard that Zhong Wen had offended such a person, his face was ashen and he murmured: "This disaster should happen, this disaster should happen..."
Zhong Wen asked with a weird look on his face: "Master, why do you deserve this calamity? From what you say, you are no match for me either?"
Shi Hao stared at Zhong Wen without saying a word.
Zhong Wen: "???"
Shi Hao: "Zhong, do you know what I'm thinking about now?"
Zhong Wen's face changed slightly and he said, "When you need me, you call me Mr. Zhong. Now that you think it's a big trouble, you call me Zhong?"
"Master, your face turns pale faster than us businessmen?"
Shi Hao took off his sunglasses, sweat pouring down his face, "Zhong, I'm thinking, if I hand you over, will your death be more beautiful?"
Zhong Wen: "..."
"You, you wouldn't do that, right?"
"Since you will die no matter what, master, let's give it a try! Fight!"
Shi Hao smiled miserably and repeated what he said before: "This disaster should happen, this disaster should happen!"
"Our Chenhu Corpse Sect deserves this calamity!"
"Zhong, if we don't go to Haixi now, we have to go to Haixi!"
While the two were talking, the train started moving again.
Seeing the people from the Special Administration Bureau gradually moving away on the platform, the two of them felt a little more at ease.
Zhong Wen became active as if he had survived a disaster, "Master, why do you have to go to Haixi?"
"Do not ask!"
"Master, is the Dust Lake Corpse Sect the name of your sect?"
Looking at Zhong Wen, Shi Hao said with a complicated expression: "Yes, but you don't need to remember it."
"Why?"
"Because in the near future, either these four words will strike your ears like thunder, or..."
"Either?"
"Or it completely disappears."
...
Zhongzhou, Lingwa's shop.
It is getting dark and the pedestrian street is becoming lively.
Yang Ning looked at the empty place in front of the desk where the Lorraine Soul Lamp should have been, and he felt that his heart was empty.
The only seven soul lamps could not make up for the emptiness in Yang Ning's heart.
He gestured half-heartedly at the table: one, then two, and finally three, and said, "It's okay once or twice..."
"Is this the third time?"
"In this case, it seems that we are really destined."
"Chenhu Corpse Sect? Hum hum..."
After saying that, he opened the book of good fortune on the table and found that he had had more than 200 good fortunes in the past few days.
Pointing her finger at the tortoise shell on the desk, Yang Ning asked: "Tortoise, have we accumulated enough good karma?"
"Is it enough for this trip?"
The bastard rolled around on the desk.
Yang Ning frowned and said, "When did you become such a bad guy? Now you can't even count hundreds?"
The bastard shell is still rolling around.
Yang Ning was speechless. He put his hand on the turtle's shell and closed his eyes.
After a while, Yang Ning took his hand away and asked, "Now? Can you figure it out now?"
The tortoise shell rolled over and over again on the table.
"Um?"
Yang Ning said with some surprise: "It's still not enough? When can I save enough?"
The tortoise shell jumped twice on the table, "ding-rang" and "dang-rang".
Yang Ning nodded and said, "Okay, let's wait for two days."
As he spoke, he sprinkled a few copper coins on the table, glanced down, and said to himself: "There will be guests coming tonight? But I don't want to receive them..."
"I've made a lot of money these days. Let's go out and relax. We'll welcome guests when we get back."
"Well, I might have a few more days of fun this time."
"close the door."
After Yang Ning finished speaking, the wind chime at the door of the store made a clear and sweet sound, and the door of the store automatically closed and closed.
From the pedestrian street outside, you can still see the candlelight in Yang Ning's store, but whether it is the thoughtful people hiding in the dark or the tourists passing by on the pedestrian street, everyone subconsciously ignores this small Lingwa store. shop.
Only in the alley next to the parking lot, a thin figure stood in the shadows, staring directly at the door of the Lingwa store that had just closed.
...
