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"Ah?! I... I don't know, Mr. Wei, who is this Zhou Guotao?" Zhou Yiming was taken aback, his face that was calm and calm now turned sallow.

"Oh, he and I were friends many years ago. When I saw you just now, I thought it was him. You look very similar. Since Secretary Zhou doesn't know him, let it be. Goodbye!" Jian's eyes, it seems that this Secretary Zhou must have some kind of relationship with Zhou Guotao, so it seems that the person staring at him is from this Zhou Ming faction.

"That's good! Goodbye!" Zhou Yiming stopped and didn't dare to continue sending, he was worried that Xiao Jian would ask some questions that would make his little heart unbearable.

Watching Xiao Jian's car drive out of the gate of the township government, Zhou Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down a little, and called his secretary: "Xiao Wang, notify all the party committee members to hold a meeting immediately, and let Lin Ye Station, Agriculture Committee, Construction Committee, and Education Committee attended the meeting as nonvoting delegates."

"Yes!" Secretary Xiao Wang ran to make an announcement.

Zhou Yiming returned to the office and closed the door, took out the key and opened the drawer, took out the mobile phone from inside and called his uncle Jay Chou.

The phone was connected quickly, and Jay Chou's voice came from the receiver, "Yiming, what's the matter?"

"Uncle, how do you plan to deal with Xiao Jian? He seemed to know about our relationship just now." Zhou Ming whispered a little nervously.

"Even if he knows, what does it matter? Why are you panicking? Yiming, you can leave this matter alone and focus on your work." Jay Chou scolded his nephew.

"Then, then I don't need to send someone to watch him?" Zhou Yiming hurriedly asked to make sure.

"Well, your task is complete, Yiming, this phone you are using must be destroyed immediately, understand?" Jay Chou immediately hung up the phone after speaking.

"Hey! Uncle! Uncle! Xiao Jian wants to develop..." Zhou Ming hadn't finished speaking, but a beeping voice came from the phone.

"Oh! I really don't know what medicine is sold in Uncle's gourd." Zhou Yiming shook his head helplessly, hid the phone, and planned to smash it with a hammer when he got home, and then throw it far away.Since my uncle won't let me interfere, let's concentrate on developing Qingshui Ridge.As long as Xiao Jian's money is in place, even if he is taken care of by his uncle, the money will not run away, and his political achievements will be counted!
At this time, Secretary Xiao Wang knocked on the door and came in to report: "Secretary Zhou, everyone is here."

"Well! I'll go right away!" Zhou Ming's face instantly recovered the previous majesty, he picked up his notebook and walked out of the office...

Xiao Jian returned to the guest house in Zhangqiu County, sent Master Liu away, and found a clean small restaurant by himself and went in.

There were not many guests in the small restaurant, so Xiao Jian found a table by the window and sat down. The boss came over enthusiastically with a recipe in his hand and tea. He put the teapot in front of Xiao Jian and asked, "Sir, do you want to eat?" what?"

Xiao Jian took the menu and chose two dishes from his hometown that he liked but hadn't eaten for many years, "Just these two."

The boss smiled and said: "Mr. Feeling is a local, wait a moment, he will come right away."

Xiao Jian didn't speak, but nodded slightly.He poured a cup of tea and took a sip, but he was thinking about what happened just now.

When he was on the road just now, Xiao Jian paid special attention to the car that was following him, but halfway through the road, the car turned around and turned back.Now Xiao Jian is more convinced that there is a relationship between Zhou Ming and Zhou Guotao.Now that kid is in prison, all of this must have been instigated by Jay Chou.Otherwise, Zhou Yiming's ability alone would not be able to figure out his own details.

Thinking of Jay Chou's identity, Xiao Jian felt a little worried.He was not worried about himself, but worried about his relatives.However, with Jay Chou's identity, will he have trouble with an ordinary person?Besides, Zhou Guotao didn't commit crimes all because of himself, did he?

It's a pity that Xiao Jian didn't know that if Jay Chou wanted to disappear alone, he didn't need to do it himself. Now a person who wanted Xiao Jian's life had quietly arrived in Zhangqiu County.

The entrance of Zhangqiu County Guest House.

An old man with a hunched body was lying on the side of the trash can, vigorously flipping through the trash inside, looking for scraps that could be sold for money.The smell in the trash can was so strong that passers-by ran away one after another, covering their noses and trotting over.

The old man didn't seem to notice it, and threw some waste products such as beverage bottles and cardboard boxes into the cart behind him.The old man didn't look behind him at all, but he threw it very accurately every time without missing a single shot.His eyes had been fixed on the door of the guest house, and when he raised his eyelids, he revealed two fierce murderous looks!
After eating, Xiao Jian walked out of the small restaurant, which was not far from the guest house, and he walked slowly back to the guest house along the side road.The trash bin was still some distance away from the door, and the old man picking up waste did not attract Xiao Jian's attention.

The moment the old man saw Xiao Jian, his eyes lit up. He didn't rush to pack up his things until he watched Xiao Jian walk into the lobby. He staggered and pushed the car away. He would disappear into the distance of the street soon...

Xiao Jian originally planned to return to Jinghua City today, and he planned to ask Yelia to come back to sign a development contract with the Qingshui Township government on his behalf.But Zhou Yiming's appearance forced Xiao Jian to temporarily give up this plan.

Now that Jay Chou already knew his identity, Xiao Jian was worried about what action he would take. If he returned to Jinghua City at this time, wouldn't it bring trouble to Yelia and the others.Xiao Jian decided to stay here for the time being, and let's see what's going on!

The night gradually deepened, and the streets of Zhangqiu County were empty, not even vehicles passing by.The street lamps gave off a dim light, and the shadows of the trees swayed in the wind under the lights.

quiet!The silence is a bit scary——

The door of the guest house has been closed, and no guests will come at this point. The receptionist on duty in the lobby has already fallen asleep on the camp bed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared under the high wall of the guest house. It was the old man who picked up waste during the day.But at this time, he is no longer senile, but energetic, and moves like the wind.

The old man looked around, and with his knees exerted strength, he raised his body high and crossed the wall.The guest house is a small five-story building, and the old man has learned that his target lives in a room on the third floor, 308.
The old man came downstairs through the yard, glanced at the third floor, and climbed up with his hands on the cracks in the bricks.The window in the corridor was not closed, the old man nimbly rolled over and walked in, and quickly found room 308.

The door of the guest house still uses the old-fashioned card lock. The old man took out a thin iron wire from his pocket, poked it a little, and the door opened.

The old man walked to the bed, reached out and patted Xiao Jian, "Hey! Boy, wake up! It's time to send you on your way!"

In fact, Xiao Jian had already woken up, the moment the old man entered the door, an invisible strand of spiritual power had already hung above his head.As long as the old man has any intentions against himself, Xiao Jian will kill him without hesitation.

However, the behavior of the old man made Xiao Jian feel strange. If he said that he came to kill him, why would he wake him up?Could it be that he has a habit of not killing people in his dreams?

Xiao Jian sat up slowly, rubbed his sleepy eyes on purpose, and then turned on the light, "Ah! Who are you? How did you come in?"

The old man chuckled, "I'm the God of Night Tours, and I'm here to collect lonely souls and wild ghosts. Boy, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Xiao Jian also immediately laughed, "Master, I am a human and not a ghost, did you find the wrong door?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Boy, are you not afraid? Can you still laugh at this time?"

"What am I afraid of for a dead person!" Xiao Jian said.

"Dead people? Haha, not bad! I like it. After so many years, this is the first time I have met someone like you, boy, it seems that I was right to wake you up, otherwise it would be so boring to let you die quietly! "The old man understood what Xiao Jian meant, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's not because you called me, you're already dead!" Xiao Jian said calmly.

"Really? I'd like to see how much you weigh." The old man said, suddenly a dagger with fluorescent light appeared in his hand, and it stabbed directly at Xiao Jian's throat.

Xiao Jian sat on the head of the bed, dodged sideways, and the thread of spiritual power instantly wrapped around the old man's neck.

"Huh? Strange! Interesting." The old man's expression changed, and he let out a voice of surprise.

Xiao Jian originally thought that the old man should be caught without a fight, but the old man flipped his wrist, and the dagger quickly passed between the two of them.

Xiao Jian only felt a burst of coldness rushing towards his face, and the spiritual power thread was cut off instantly, and a strange cold went up along the spiritual power thread. In an instant, Xiao Jian's mouth and nose were frozen and he couldn't breathe anymore!