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

"Brother Hu, why are you still up so late?" There was a deep voice on the other end of the phone.

"Are you?" The confusion in Hu Ximing's tone was not a pretense. He was indeed not very impressed by the voice.

"Brother Hu, I'm bringing fish!"

"Hey, I've been thinking about it for a long time. It turns out it's you, kid. What are you doing on the phone so late at night?" Hu Ximing suddenly thought about it, and the tension in his voice also faded a lot.

"Brother Hu, Third Brother asked me to say hello to you." Hairtail's tone changed slightly, but Hu Ximing didn't pay too much attention.

"Say hello to Brother Hou for me." Hu Ximing wanted to say something else, but found that the phone on the other end was hung up.

His eyes instantly became uncertain, as if he had noticed some clues.

The young man with glasses across from him didn't care about anything else at all. He stared at the computer screen from the moment he connected the phone. It wasn't until the phone was hung up that he suddenly clapped his hands.

"It's done!"

……

When Cao Zhifeng drove his vehicle into the boundary of Liuluo County, he received another call.

This time it was a call from a staff member who stayed behind in the detachment, and also provided other information.

While performing the task of guarding Hu Ximing, they received a call from a man nicknamed Hairu.

A person named Third Brother was also mentioned in this call. According to analysis, there is a high probability that he wanted to find out some information from Hu Ximing.

By capturing the signal, the caller's location was accurately located and the address was locked to Team [-] of Liujiaba Village.

Cao Zhifeng, who had been unable to contact Deng Yong, became more convinced of his initial inference.

Combined with the phone call I received, I immediately realized that the group of people gathered in Liujiaba Village tonight must be premeditated criminals.

His mood had obviously become much more depressed at this moment, and he felt like he was calm before the storm was about to come.

"After arriving at the destination, keep silent and rush to the second group of Liujiaba Village to meet up. Be careful not to alert the enemy."

While Cao Zhifeng slowed down the car, he took the walkie-talkie and whispered an order.

……

"Third brother?"

The skinny young man who was on friendly terms with Hu Ximing shouted in confusion when he saw Hou San hanging up the phone.

Hou San, who was half-lying on the sofa, had already sat up straight, staring at the still-screened mobile phone on the table with a serious expression.

After pondering for a while, he hesitated and pressed a number. As the ringing sound reached his ears, Hou San's expression became obviously serious.

He originally didn't want to make this call, but Zhou Yuanwei obviously couldn't be contacted, and there was also a problem with Liu Jun. No matter what the reason was, he had to inform the other party.

"what's up?"

A voice that was neither salty nor bland sounded, with a hint of high self-esteem.

Hou San didn't feel slighted. On the contrary, after hearing these words, his tense mood became much relieved.

"Secretary Zhu, I am Lao Hou."

Hou San quickly put on a smile, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not.

"I have something to report to you, is it convenient?"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds before he heard Secretary Zhu's voice again: "What's the matter? Just tell me."

This was the first time that Hou San communicated directly without Liu Yuanfu and Secretary Zhu, so he was so nervous and excited that he failed to notice the slight change in the other party's tone.

"The Zhou Yuanwei you are planning to meet may be in some trouble. There is a high probability that he will not be able to come to Liujiaba Village tonight."

Secretary Zhu on the other end of the phone was sweating, and thought to himself that Timo could cause a little trouble. He was just given a gift of a trip to the underworld.

He didn't dare to talk about this kind of complaints in his heart as a complaint. After all, he was in quite a lot of trouble now.

"He won't come if he doesn't come?!" Secretary Zhu's voice became a little darker. "He thinks he can be considered a figure just because he's prosperous in Yanshan?"

"Tell him that it's okay not to come to Liujiaba Village to see me, but he must do what he promised before."

"If you dare to change your mind before the battle, then let's bet on whether my Zhu Tong's reputation is enough in Yanshan."

Secretary Zhu's implicit threats fell on Hou San's ears, making him involuntarily feel some sympathy for Zhou Yuanwei.

Being obsessed with such a person, even if Zhou Yuanwei can escape by chance, his life will not be easy in the future.

Hou San's eyes flickered for a few times, and he couldn't help but started to laugh: "Secretary Zhu, calm down, this guy named Zhou doesn't know what's good and what's good. If he really gets into trouble with Liu Jun and ends up hurting both sides, he himself will be unlucky."

"I can't care about this, but this batch of goods cannot be thrown into your hands."

A cold snort came from Secretary Zhu's nose. Since Jiang Ran had committed the murder first, he didn't pay much attention to Hou San's insinuation.

Hou San's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but breathe a little heavier, "Secretary Zhu, don't worry, I will definitely arrange this batch of goods properly, and your share will not be less than half a penny."

Secretary Zhu hummed slightly, and then asked casually: "Where are you now?"

"I'm..." Hou Sang was about to answer, but found that the man with polyps in the corners of his eyes winked at him and shook his head slightly.

His innate vigilance caused him to turn around when he spoke: "My brothers and I are all in Shuijing Village. We made an appointment with Zhou Yuanwei to meet here."

"You should still be at Lao Liu's place, right?"

It took another two seconds for Secretary Zhu to respond, "Liu Yuanfu and I are still here."

"Okay, Secretary Zhu, wait a moment. I'll go to the pearl farm to discuss that batch of goods with you right away." Hou San pretended to be impatient, and hung up without waiting for a reply. Telephone.

"Third brother, something big happened." The man with polyps in the corners of his eyes came closer, with a solemn look on his face, "I think it's not just Zhou Yuanwei, but Liu Jun is also in trouble."

"Even Secretary Zhu is a little bit off." He hesitated for a moment, then guessed with some uncertainty, "Is it possible that the higher-ups are taking action and planning a big purge?"

Hou San was not stupid. He had already thought through many issues before he temporarily changed his mind.

For example, Secretary Zhu's bossy attitude is a bit weird, as if he is trying to highlight his personality.

You must know that he and Liu Yuanfu chose to surrender to President Jiang. To a certain extent, they and Secretary Zhu were colleagues. Even if the other party looked down on them, it would not be so obvious.

Secretary Zhu’s pause when replying was also one of the suspicious points, and the last question asking where he was was even more puzzling.

Even if the other party planned to see him, he would only lightly mention a place waiting for him to visit, and there would be no possibility of him taking the initiative to visit.

Combining all these doubts together and adding the flaws revealed in Hu Ximing's words, it is easy to deduce a very terrible result.

When Hou San heard the polyp man's speculation, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said with some disbelief: "Isn't it possible?"

He muttered to himself with a hint of doubt, and soon Hou San shook his head and denied this speculation: "It's not going to be a big purge. There is no movement from Qingyun and Nandu. How can Yanshan take the lead?"

"What's more, Liu Jun was dancing very happily some time ago. If there was really any action from above, he would have been living in seclusion, walking his dog and playing with the birds."