Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Cao Jinshi always had the illusion that Jiang Ran knew about Deng Yong's movements, so when she watched the figures' backs fading away, she hesitated whether to chase after them and ask again.

Before he could make a decision, he felt Li Tongni next to him tugging on his arm, and he gave up the idea.

"Sister Cao, uncle and the others have gone in."

"Tongni, why don't you go home." Cao Jinshi followed immediately and reminded as he walked in, "This place is very dangerous."

Li Tongni disagreed and said with a playful smile: "Isn't it just a teahouse? Is it possible that there are terrorists meeting inside? Or maybe planting a bomb inside."

As soon as everyone entered the door, a woman with a gentle temperament came to greet them.

Before she could speak, Cao Zhifeng took out his ID from his arms and said: "The Yanshan City Anti-Drug Detachment received a report that there may be people gathering to take drugs in Yaju Tea House."

"Sir, don't be joking." The gentle woman, who must be the manager of the teahouse, looked stiff and unbelievable when she heard this.

"I've been working here for several years. The most I've encountered is that some customers will play cards and gamble. It's absolutely impossible to gather people to take drugs."

Cao Zhifeng raised his hand to interrupt her chattering, with sharp eyes, "Where did the three men and one woman who went out just now go to the teahouse?"

The gentle woman's eyes moved, and she clearly recalled, "The old waiter was still there when they came, and he didn't look like he was having a meal. He should have been led to the private room on the third floor by Ying."

"Lead the way." Cao Zhifeng said solemnly.

"Those who can go up to the third floor are usually distinguished guests. These guests are usually received by the old waiter in person. I am in charge of the first and second floors. I don't dare to go up without permission."

The gentle woman was afraid that he would not believe it, so she explained a few words, "These are all explained by the boss himself. If I run around, I will be fined three months' salary at least for talking about it, and I might not even be able to keep my job."

Cao Zhifeng hesitated for a moment, but instead of forcing her, he walked straight in.

The gentle woman wanted to reach out to stop him, but was stopped by Hu Ximing's blunt words: "You have to think carefully. If contraband is really involved, no one will intercede on your behalf."

The old waiter was not there, so she immediately stopped paying attention. After all, the official authority still had the upper hand, and she looked at Cao Zhifeng's back anxiously.

"Together, together."

When Li Tongni saw her looking at her suspiciously, she quickly dragged Cao Jinshi to follow her and said something in her mouth at the same time.

Cao Zhifeng climbed up the stairs attached to the wall. When he reached the second floor, he smelled the aroma of some food. He took a general look at the scene on the floor and found nothing suspicious before going up again.

After his head emerged from the stairs, the first thing he saw was the woman playing the guzheng beside the bed. The expression on her face was unusually calm, and the sound of the guzheng was very clear and pleasant to the ear.

There was nothing unusual except that there were no guests in the lobby.

Cao Zhifeng took a quick glance and then set his sights on the corridor leading inward.

The woman playing the guzheng obviously belongs to the type of person who cares about things that have nothing to do with her. She has no interest in anything extra.

The four of them walked past each other stately, their guzheng syllables still playing as usual, as if they were too lazy to pay attention to them.

Cao Zhifeng looked at the rows of private rooms with dark eyes. For some reason, he always felt a bad premonition.

Suppressing his uneasiness, he observed for a while and walked towards the private room where the door was not completely closed.

Li Tongni curiously looked at these ancient buildings and the elegant names on the door of the box.

Such as Spring and Jingming, Bright Moon and Tide, etc. These house signs have different fonts and different strokes.

She wanted to ask Cao Jinshi if he could tell whose handwriting it was, but she didn't dare to speak under the pressure of Cao Zhifeng's aura.

At this time, Li Tongni just remembered that she was still live broadcasting. When she encounters some questions that she doesn't understand, she can ask friends in the water. There are definitely many knowledgeable people among them.

She quietly took out her cell phone. When she took it, she realized that the phone had fallen a little deep. Fortunately, it was stuck in the breast pocket.

As soon as I took it out, I found that there were only about [-] people online, which made me feel a little sad that I couldn't catch up with the popularity of the past.

"Tongni, do you want to cover everyone to death with a piece of paper?"

"Breathe, huh... ha..."

Li Tongni was immersed in the sadness of her declining popularity and had no intention of paying attention to who wrote the box sign.

"Tongni, are you at the first scene of arresting criminals?"

"I testify that Tongni is working as a mercenary abroad."

When Li Tongni saw the barrage, she was only interested in this matter. She rolled her eyes and took pictures of the surrounding scene with her camera.

"Everyone, be quiet. What I am going to do today will be difficult for you to see twice in your life."

She had no idea whether Cao Zhifeng could find out about the contraband, but that didn't stop her from exaggerating.

Cao Zhifeng stopped in front of the box with a slight gap, and slowly reached out to touch the gun.

Li Tongni originally didn't know what he was doing, but she was suddenly startled when she heard the sound of the pistol being loaded. Her hands were shaking for no reason, and her whole body was infected and she became a little nervous.

"There must be no danger, otherwise my dad would never let us follow."

Cao Jinshi noticed her nervousness and couldn't help but comfort her. As soon as she turned around, she saw Li Tongni's cell phone screen, "What are you taking pictures of?"

Li Tongni was startled by the sudden questioning. Before she could find a reason to respond, she heard a bang and the box door was kicked open with great force.

The scene in the house was instantly clear to her eyes. As soon as the mobile phone in her hand took a clear picture of the corpses on the ground, Li Tongni, whose heart was numb and her hands and feet were cold, dropped her hand and dropped it to the ground.

Cao Jinshi looked back and forth between her father and the phone on the ground several times, then made a quick decision and screamed, "Ah!"

The horrified roar scared the old man who was slumped against the wall in the room and made Cao Zhifeng so excited that his gun almost went off.

"Tongni, how are you? Do you look like you've learned it? No one will be able to tell..."

Li Tongni was still in a daze, and when she heard Cao Jinshi deliberately lowering her voice, she couldn't help but feel even more confused.

Cao Zhifeng followed his daughter's eyes and saw the mobile phone on the ground. Then he reacted and kicked it deep into the corridor before raising his foot to cross the threshold.

When he saw the face of the innermost corpse clearly, he was completely stunned.

The same was true for Hu Ximing. He leaned over to check the appearance of the corpses on the ground one by one. The more he looked at them, the more frightened he became.

"Hu Ximing, is this Zhou Yuanwei?" Cao Zhifeng grabbed Hu Ximing's collar and almost lifted him off the ground, his voice hoarse with a hint of bitterness.

"Captain Cao, you should know better than anyone what he looks like after fighting with you for so long." Of course Hu Ximing understood why his mood suddenly fluctuated so much.

"You read that right, this is Zhou Yuanwei." He felt Cao Zhifeng's gradually decreasing strength, saw the other person's helpless eyes, and thought for a while before adding.

"Not only that, there are also the bodies of Agou, Bashisi and others on the ground, all of whom were Zhou Yuanwei's men."

Hu Ximing didn't know if this was a consolation.

"The contraband these people handle together is enough to sentence them to death more than ten times."

Cao Zhifeng let go of his hands in despair and walked towards the only survivor in the room.

"These people were all killed by the young man you took upstairs just now, right?"

The old man didn't even think about it and shook his head crazily.

"Sir, I don't know anything. As soon as I walked in, I was so frightened that I even rolled around and my legs were weak. Besides, the few people I brought here just now were not in Qiu Yulihua's box."

"Then which box did they go to?" Cao Zhifeng gritted his teeth.

"Wang Buliu Xing."