On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

The white-haired old man agreed immediately.

But we didn't bring out the book "Fuxi's Secret Treasure".

So they made an appointment to conduct a transaction in Funeral Street three days later. If the transaction was successful, it would be the foundation for cooperation between the two parties.

When I walked out of that box, I felt countless eyes stabbing my back like sharp arrows.

This unabashed hostility made me feel sick all over.

Walking out of the restaurant lobby, the receptionist bent down and said warmly that she would like to come next time.

But I couldn't be happy.

"Boss, why did you agree to cooperate with him?"

"What if this is a trap for him?"

Zhang Lingchuan didn't panic at all: "Regardless of whether he is a bureau or not, I have to find a way to escape first, and then find out the origin of the old man."

I thought it was just my lack of experience that made me not recognize him.

Who knew that Zhang Lingchuan was also unfamiliar with that old man.

So I made a bold guess: "Qin Shubei is a deputy national-level officer who personally accepted his fate as the previous president. His power in China is higher than that of the Jiang family."

"If Chen Xinze's incident hadn't caused such a big fuss and brought it directly to the president, no one in China would have dared to touch the Qin family."

"But just now in the box, that Qin Shubei was looking up to that white-haired old man."

"I really couldn't imagine how awesome that old man would be."

Zhang Lingchuan didn't get too entangled. He just said one sentence: "Don't think about things you can't figure out. Anyway, I have already been in contact with these people. Next, the Ghostface Rakshasa will come to your door."

He chuckled softly: "After we sing, you will appear on the stage. It will be a great show. You have to keep your eyes open and prepare to watch the show."

I snorted: "I don't go to the theater."

"I'm going to kill those people who are acting."

He turned to look at me, lowered his voice and laughed, "You're really talking like crazy."

After Zhang Lingchuan said this, his eyes became dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I followed him aimlessly on the street, looking at the tourists coming and going, when suddenly a familiar figure flashed past.

Huh?

It seems that I have seen that person somewhere.

But why can't I remember it?

What caught my eye seemed to be a tattered Taoist robe, and I frowned and stepped forward quickly.

But the vendors on the street started to quarrel at this time.

"Hey, are you blind? What are you doing knocking over my things?"

"I'll just give you the money to compensate. Why are you so cruel, my eighth wife!"

"Who are you calling a bastard?"

I couldn't remember who that familiar figure was.

I anxiously tried to get around the two people arguing, but when I ran up there, I couldn't even see a single person on the street.

In that alley, only half a page of paper was blown up by the wind.

What about people?

Zhang Lingchuan's voice came from behind: "Yu Tianyi, did you meet your old lover? You ran so fast."

I ignored his teasing and said extremely seriously: "Boss, I just met a very familiar person."

"But I can't even remember who he is."

Zhang Lingchuan smoked a cigarette and leaned half of his body against the wall of the alley.

He looks like a second-rate guy.

"It's normal to not be able to remember people. There's nothing strange about it."

I tried to argue, "No, that's just weird."

"I have been staying on Funeral Street since I came out of the village. The number of people I know is limited, so if I feel that someone is familiar to me, I will definitely know who he is."

"But the person just now was different."

"I don't know how to describe that familiar feeling. Are you getting along day and night? But who he is, I searched for a long time and couldn't remember it."

I thought for a long time before I came up with the right adjectives to describe it.

"By the way, it feels like there is some taboo on the other person, deliberately downplaying his sense of existence."

Zhang Lingchuan raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

"What are his characteristics?"

"I only saw half of the edge of the robe."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded: "Let's talk about it, we will see you again if we are destined."

After saying that, he took me out of the alley.

But I don’t know why, I always feel like there are eyes peeking at me from behind.

When I turned my head, I couldn't see anything.

After we returned to Funeral Street, the shopkeepers of those shops came up to ask questions again, which was very rare.

"Did you go out on a secret mission again?"

"Who are you dealing with this time?"

"He didn't tell us anything."

There was a lot of chatter and chatter, a rare liveliness in the funeral street.

But Zhang Lingchuan only responded to these people with one sentence.

"This is a secret mission of our special operations team. If you are not a member of the team, you cannot participate, and please do not interfere."

Old Man Wang rolled his eyes on the spot.

"Tsk, use a chicken feather as an arrow, what are you pretending to be like us?"

After Zhang Lingchuan hesitated for a while, he said seriously: "I'm not going to lie to you, originally we just went to the funeral parlor to handle a special case. Who knew that something deeper was involved later."

"We really can't leak information at will."

After Shen Tairan pondered for a moment, he raised his orchid hand and asked Zhang Lingchuan: "Do I have to join your special team to know? Then I will lose a lot of gossip fun in the future."

Zhang Lingchuan sighed: "Who says it's not the case? Okay, let's give way. We have things to deal with later, so don't stand in the way."

During the conversation, the sound of a wheelchair came from the other side.

Liu Mazi asked us with an inquiring look on his face: "The people who just listened to me came to report that you just went to see a particularly mysterious person."

"By the way, who is it?"

Zhang Lingchuan found it a bit funny: "You are the head of the broker, you can't find out on your own?"

Liu Mazi pursed his lips and shook his head: "That person is too mysterious. No one of mine can get close to him within a few miles."

When he said this, he immediately aroused the curiosity of others.

Faced with so many eyes, Zhang Lingchuan pretended to be cautious: "Don't worry about things you shouldn't."

Liu Mazi bit his lower lip fiercely, as if he had made some kind of determination.

"Is it too late for me to join now?"

As soon as he said these words, Shen Tairan screamed: "What's wrong with you, Liu Mazi?"

"You were the one who opposed the most fiercely at the beginning."

Liu Mazi snorted angrily.

"As a broker, the most unacceptable thing is having information that you cannot find out."

"My damn curiosity!"

Zhang Lingchuan raised his eyebrows and immediately patted Liu Mazi on the shoulder: "From this moment on, you are a member of our special team. Come in later and we will have a meeting together."

"I can just tell you what happened to us at noon."

"By the way, I want you to help me check on that mysterious person."

Liu Mazi's eyes lit up.

"No problem at all. By the way, who is that mysterious man?"