"Mr. Jiang, I have a question."

Even the traffic flow in Yanshan City is more leisurely and leisurely compared to that in Nandu.

Most people in Nandu feel like they are surrounded by ants on a hot pot, whether commuting to get off work, eating or doing anything else.

When we arrived in Yanbei District, there were no longer neon signs and busy traffic in the middle of the night. The lights of office buildings and shops were warmer, making people no longer feel dazzling and chaotic.

Some barbecue stalls and food stalls that operate late at night have a strong smoke and fire atmosphere, and at the same time, diners are no longer in a state where they start to howl like ghosts after drinking a few glasses of wine.

Jiang Ran was sitting in the car, and from the corner of his eye, he followed the light of the street lamps that were scattered all over the ground and slowly slid across the streets of Yanbei District. He didn't get a full view, but he still saw the night view of Yanshan Mountain.

This scene is not in the Yanshui River, nor in the Yanshan Mountain, but in this unique city style.

He was not distracted and guessed what Ah Cheng wanted to ask, but it was only after a long time that he said calmly: "Ask."

"You mentioned before in Nandu that if there are people selling drugs in Yunshang Xiangong, you will deal with them personally."

"Why did you rescue Wang Shengyuan today?" Ah Cheng was very cold when facing Cao Zhifeng, and showed a little uneasiness when talking to Jiang Ran.

"Cao Zhifeng told me that this guy mentioned a person named Hu who may have important evidence of Zhou Yuanwei's drug trafficking."

After a long time of twists and turns, Ah Cheng finally raised a question.

"Why didn't you wait until Wang Shengyuan told Cao Zhifeng about this person?"

He didn't question Jiang Ran's decision, he just hated the drug dealers deeply and didn't want Cao Zhifeng to watch Zhou Yuanwei continue to be at large in the absence of evidence.

Jiang Ran was actually reluctant to answer such a boring question, but thinking that this boy had worked hard, he still explained a little: "It's normal for you to question my decision."

"It's not a question." Ah Cheng replied angrily.

"Two reasons. One is that there is a traitor in Cao Zhifeng's team. Wang Shengyuan also guessed this." Jiang Ran ignored his subconscious rebuttal and calmly stated the reason.

"Assuming that there is a single line of communication between Zhou Yuanwei and the dealer above, then once there is a problem with the person Wang Shengyuan talks about, this line will be completely broken."

"It is almost impossible for Wang Shengyuan to find the other party's contact information in a short period of time."

"Besides, even if that person really knew about Zhou Yuanwei's drug trafficking, how likely is it that he would choose to identify him?"

As Jiang Ran spoke, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly in his heart.

A simple-minded guy like Ah Cheng is the only one who likes to use it most, like Yan Chuan, who doesn't need to rely on external forces or strategies.

If it were Xia Wanwan, she would never raise such a question.

"Wang Shengyuan was able to dig out some information about Zhou Yuanwei from the other party because he wanted to replace him. Not only would the profit sharing be not less, it might even become more."

"Cao Zhifeng obviously wants to catch them all. If you were the person Wang Shengyuan said, would you choose to say it?"

Jiang Ran had already figured out the context from Wang Shengyuan's words when he was riding the off-road vehicle down the mountain.

He could easily see Cao Zhifeng's constraints as an official. In order for the next plan to be implemented smoothly, he must not let this guy disrupt the situation.

"What's another reason?"

Ah Cheng seemed to understand, but one thing was confirmed from Jiang Ran's answer. The other party was not simply helping others by getting Wang Shengyuan out.

The corners of Jiang Ran's mouth raised, and his tone was calm, but the words he spoke were laced with a hint of coldness.

"Cao Zhifeng has constraints, but I don't."

From this plain sentence, Ah Cheng could hear a strong murderous aura. He couldn't help but his expression froze, he hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak.

The terrain of Lakeside Villa is flat and gentle, the layout is large and refined, and it is a combination of half vulgarity and half elegance.

Ah Cheng's car was stopped by someone far away from the manor's residence. The other person smiled apologetically at him through the glass.

The car window slowly rolled down, and the young man who stopped the car was wearing a black uniform and looked sunny and handsome.

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry." He looked shrinking and his words were a little awkward.

"I went out late at night alone and should be subject to interrogation. This is your responsibility. You don't need to apologize to me."

Ah Cheng had a serious smile on his face, mainly because Jiang Ran was sitting in the car and he had no intention of chatting.

The young man in black uniform bent over and put his head through the car window to take a few glances. He stayed in the back seat for a while before returning to his normal standing posture.

He had just received a notice from the security office, saying that the person brought back by Ah Cheng was male, about 20 years old, with a yellowish complexion.

There is no need to discern carefully. The majestic demeanor exuded by the young man in the back seat is simply not something ordinary people can possess.

"Second Master should have informed you."

Ah Cheng turned his head and glanced, "This is Jiang Ran, Mr. Jiang."

The young man in black uniform clicked his legs together and saluted through the glass.

When he saw Ah Cheng driving around the road leading to the parking lot on the right side of the manor, he tilted his head and picked up the intercom and said: "Brother Cheng is in the car with the second master's guest. His appearance and age are consistent with the description of the security office. The interrogation is correct." , the security team please let me go."

Jiang Ran didn't say a word from beginning to end. The manor at the end of the road fell into his eyes, which also brought back some past events deep in his memory.

The mansions, cars, and beauties we encountered in our previous lives were all as distant as the stars in the sky, visible and untouchable.

It had only been just over a month since the "Sword Talisman" was detonated on the top of the Snowy Mountain. Things that were out of reach in the previous life were now within reach.

The root of it is nothing more than the word "force".

If he were just reborn as an ordinary person, he might be able to gain an advantage by relying on his vision and memory, and he might even be able to take advantage of the situation to earn a lot of wealth and enjoy a luxurious life.

But when faced with many things that happened in his previous life, he could only choose to endure humiliation and give in. He had to retreat when facing Chu Tianqi, retreat when he offended Du Yang, and retreat again and again when he met Chu Jichuan.

Monks in the world of cultivation always say that cultivating immortals is against heaven.

Only at this moment, when he saw the Yan family manor located in Yanbei District, hidden in the bustling city, did Jiang Ran understand that the so-called rebellion against heaven did not mean rebellion against heaven.

Go against heaven and change your destiny.

For monks, doing something against nature means changing one's fate.

Those who have a short life expect longevity, those who have no wealth seek wealth and honor, and those who are humble seek to bow their heads to the crowd.

If you are successful in cultivating immortality, you will have everything in the world at your fingertips, including money, treasures, fame, fortune and beautiful women... What you never had in your past life, you will have everything when you embark on the path to immortality.

Who can not fight, who is willing not to fight?

Not to mention defying heaven, no one in heaven can reverse it.

This kind of words is nothing more than those who want something, and they are asking for life but they cannot get it.

"Practice is not about fighting against heaven."

Jiang Ran's eyes reflected the wealth and nobility of Lakeside Villa, but in his heart he had a deeper understanding of the words "go against the will of heaven."

"It is knowing destiny but not accepting it."

"Mortals can also become immortals."

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