As soon as they entered the teahouse, a middle-aged man with a beard and a shirtless face asked them, wearing a pair of beach shorts, flip flops, and a cigarette in his mouth.

"We're here to find someone, is Zhang Tiezhu there?" Song Yan asked.

"I don't know, I don't know this person, hurry up and leave!" As soon as he heard Zhang Tiezhu's name, the other party's expression changed suddenly, and he chased him away in a bad tone.

"If you know, the money is yours!" Song Yan took out 2000 yuan from the storage ring and waved it in front of the other party.

But what surprised Song Yan was that the other party was not moved, and his tone became even more impatient: "Hurry up and get out, I really don't know!"

"Boss, is there someone looking for trouble?"

At this moment, a brawny man with a bald head, nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing a close-fitting vest and tattoos on both arms came over and stared at Song Yan and the others.

"What are the three of you doing? Are you tired of working if you dare to find trouble in my Brother Ma's teahouse?"

"Don't misunderstand this man, we are here to find someone, not to cause trouble!" Song Yan smiled and said: "As long as you are willing to tell me the whereabouts of Zhang Tiezhu, the money is yours!"

While talking, Song Yan took out 1 yuan and added it to the pile of money just now.

Hearing Zhang Tiezhu's name, the strong man's expression changed drastically, but then he said to Song Yan with a cold face: "I haven't heard of Zhang Tiezhu, hurry up, and if you don't, I'm going to beat someone up!"

The two brothers are not good at hiding their expressions. Although they strongly deny that they don't know Zhang Tiezhu, Song Yan is sure that they should know a lot of things.

So he looked at the two and said, "If it's not enough, I can add more money!"

"I'm forced by Ganima! Do you not understand people's words? Get out of here!" The strong man pointed at Song Yan's nose and cursed loudly. Then, a group of people quickly rushed out of the private room of the teahouse, and Song Yan and the three of them surrounded.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, is there someone trying to find fault?" A young man with a steel pipe glared at Song Yan viciously and asked the Ma brothers.

"See, here are all our brothers' people, everyone who is sensible, get lost!" The strong man cursed at Song Yan again.

Song Yan frowned, considering whether to retreat or what, Fu Qingfeng said in a low voice: "Ah Yan, to deal with gangsters like them, it is better to reason with them than to do it. As long as they are subdued, they will do anything. Ken said."

"That's fine, I'll leave it to you!" Song Yan said.

Although there were more than ten people on the other side, they were all ordinary people, which was more than enough for Fu Qingfeng in the middle of the day after tomorrow.

"Leave it to me!" Han Dongshan offered.

Then, he took a big step and slapped the strong man on the chest. The nearly 1.9-meter-long body of the man flew up like cotton wool and fell several meters away.

"Damn it, you dare to hit the second brother, brothers, let's go together and kill this old guy!"

"Bang bang bang!"

With a series of smashing sounds, in less than a minute, Han Dongshan knocked down more than a dozen people, including the vest brothers, to the ground.

"Young Master Song, try asking again now?" Han Dongshan said like an eagle catching a chick, lifting the strong man and throwing it in front of Song Yan.

"Do you know Zhang Tiezhu?" Song Yan looked at the strong man playfully.

"I know." The strong man suddenly became honest.

"Why did you say you didn't know each other before?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"Because we don't want to cause trouble." The brawny man said with some fear.

"Tell me in detail." Song Yan said thoughtfully.

"During this time, many people came to us to inquire about Zhang Tiezhu, but that guy disappeared more than two months ago...!"

Following the story of the second child of the Ma family, Song Yan finally understood why the two brothers were unwilling to mention Zhang Tiezhu. Ask, don't divulge information about Zhang Tiezhu.

It's a pity that the city of these two brothers is too shallow, and they can't hide the news at all.

According to the second child of the Ma family, Zhang Tiezhu suddenly became rich three months ago. He not only paid off the 5 yuan he owed them, but also played cards in their teahouse for three days and three nights.

After losing [-] to [-] yuan, that guy disappeared. Since then, he never came to their teahouse again. Later, many people came to his teahouse to inquire about Zhang Tiezhu's whereabouts, and even the police came.

"Where did Zhang Tiezhu go? Who are the people who came to look for him?" After walking out of the teahouse, Song Yan began to think about this question.

"A Yan, why don't we go back to the city first, and I'll send someone to investigate slowly!" Fu Qingfeng suggested.

"Alright!"

Zhang Tiezhu had been missing for more than two months, and it was useless to stay here, so Song Yan still agreed with Fu Qingfeng's proposal.

It's just that as soon as the car drove out of Wushan Town, Song Yan discovered that there was an extra tail behind.

"We are being followed." Han Dongshan said in a deep voice, apparently he also spotted the car behind him.

"Find a remote place to park!" Song Yan thought for a while.

"it is good!"

Fu Qingfeng slammed on the accelerator, and the Land Rover sped out quickly. As the Land Rover speeded up, the car behind also speeded up. It is absolutely certain that the car behind came for them.

A few minutes later, the Land Rover stopped at a remote section of the road, followed by the cars behind. Then, three men and a woman got out of the car quickly, but the three men rushed up and pointed guns at Fu Qingfeng. He shouted, "Get out of the car!"

Song Yan and the others got out of the car very cooperatively, and raised their hands under the threat of gunpoint.

It was a red-haired woman with a hot and sexy figure, but she was wearing very large sunglasses, which almost covered most of her face, so she couldn't see her specific appearance clearly, but she could tell that she was not bad looking just by showing the small half of her cheeks .

"Who are you?"

Song Yan asked the red-haired woman who was slowly walking towards them.

"Tell me, why are you looking for Zhang Tiezhu?" The red-haired woman stopped one meter before Song Yan and asked, her voice was very charming.

"I'm more interested in antiques. I found out that Zhang Tiezhu is a tomb robber, so I wanted to try my luck and see if he has any good things." Song Yan half-truthfully said.

The eyes of the red-haired woman hidden under the sunglasses lit up, she stared at Song Yan and said, "So, you have something that Zhang Tiezhu shot? Hand it over, and I'll let you go!"

[Author's digression]: Thank you [td87137211] for the great reward.

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"Why, are you also interested in antiques?" Song Yan asked with a smile, but wondered in his heart, did this woman also know that the tomb stolen by Zhang Tiezhu belonged to a cultivator?

Hearing this, the red-haired woman's complexion suddenly sank, and she scolded: "You can hand it in as soon as you tell me, where did all the nonsense come from!"

"Why is Qingben beautiful woman a thief?" Song Yan's face had a playful look. Guns are not a small threat to warriors, but to innate warriors, the threat is not great. As for Song Yan, pistols There was no threat at all, as long as he wanted to, he could shoot down the pistols in the hands of the three men in minutes.

He deliberately pretended to be controlled, but he just wanted to talk to them.

Hearing Song Yan's teasing words, the red-haired woman's face darkened a little: "Amin, give this kid a mouth and tell him not to talk nonsense!"

"Yes."

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