Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Seeing that he didn't feel nervous at all, Jie Yuqing frowned and said, "I'm talking about business, please be serious."

Seeing that he was getting angry, Jiang Xing, who was glared at, had no choice but to put away his playful smile, nodded solemnly and said, "I know what you mean, but it really doesn't matter."

The impact of police intervention on him was nothing more than being investigated and questioned.

Although the business he does is a bit eccentric, it is still a serious business passed down from his ancestors and can still withstand investigation.

Hearing this, Jie Yuzhao blinked twice quickly uncomfortably, and reminded in a low voice: "Have you and Wu Tianzhen settled the matter in Qinghai?"

"hiss--"

Jiang Xing took a sharp breath, took two steps back and looked insulted, "Don't say these nonsense, I am innocent!"

"… "

Jie Yuqing looked at him with a confused look, feeling that the pound sign on his forehead was about to become unbearable, and silently held the short stick behind his back.

The posture seemed as if Jiang Xing would give him a sap if he said one more word.

Jiang Xing returned to the topic knowingly and raised his hand to reassure: "Don't worry, it's okay."

The company behind Aning is not a decoration, and the procedures are absolutely in compliance with the regulations.

And you don't have to worry about the things that Fatty Wang took care of. That guy has been relying on these for a living, and he would have been locked up long ago if he didn't do it twice.

Jie Yuqing also knew some inside information through Huo Xiuxiu, but he didn't find out many of them. Hearing what Jiang Xing said, he didn't ask any more questions.

only……

He took his hand back and looked Jiang Xing up and down.

After a moment, he asked curiously: "You weren't kidnapped, were you?"

Jiang Xing thought he was going to say something, but this was the result, which was somewhat baffling.

But he raised a fake smile and asked politely: "Are you okay?"

Jie Yuqing ignored his weirdness and continued: "It's nothing, I just feel that you are different from what I have heard before."

Aloof, taciturn, and difficult to get along with, no matter how you look at it, these words don't really match the person in front of you.

Jiang Xing did not deny it, just shrugged and said helplessly: "It's just the sequelae of staying with a mute for a long time."

No matter how little he talks, no matter how cold-blooded he is, he will become talkative if he stays with me for a while...

And he feels that he has a good personality, positive, cheerful, helpful, united and friendly.

Who is spreading rumors about him?

……

At the same time, Wu Tianzhen suddenly sneezed thousands of miles away.

"Aqiu!"

The sudden sound frightened Fatty Wang who was nearby and covered his mouth. He leaned over and looked nervously at the stilt building behind him.

After not hearing any strange noise for a long time, he released his hand, stared, and cursed in a low voice: "You kid, can you do it? What if you are heard?!"

Wu Tianzhen covered her mouth knowingly, her eyes wandered and she bowed slightly, muttering in a low voice: "Fat Master, I was wrong. It was really sudden and I didn't have time to hold it back."

Fatty Wang gritted his teeth and raised his hand, pretending to hit him.

Just then, the little brother not far away waved to them.

Seeing this, Wu Tianzhen forcibly held his arm and dragged him away. Their backs looked like dogs and sneaky ones.

It was still early in the day, and the village was still in silence. Not to mention the people, not even the chickens were awake.

Therefore, the three of them found the abandoned stilted building that Fatty Wang had discovered earlier without any hindrance.

The wooden steps that were in disrepair creaked when you stepped on them, as if they were about to break at any time, so that Fatty Wang had to walk on air.

The area around here is desolate, so they don't need to be scrupulous about what they say.

Standing at the door, Fatty Wang looked at the dilapidated wooden building without a door, and couldn't help but be speechless: "Oh my God, my little brother, how miserable your life was before, and you actually live in a place like this."

As he spoke, he waved his arm to brush away the cobwebs in front of him and shined a flashlight inside.

You can already see the whole room clearly without going in. There is nothing else except a table and bed.

Wu Tianzhen pursed her lips slightly, put her hand on the little brother's shoulder and patted him, asking concernedly: "How are you, little brother? Did you remember anything?"

The young man who heard this did not answer, but turned his eyes slightly to look at every corner of the room.

Fatty Wang turned around and wanted to ask, but after seeing the younger brother's frown, he touched the back of his head and fell silent.

Although the little brother rarely has obvious expressions on his face, they can feel his depression after spending time together.

Therefore, after Wu Tianzhen and Fatty Wang looked at each other, they both walked around separately without saying a word, leaving the younger brother to digest it alone.

Unlike Fatty Wang who was wandering around, Wu Tianzhen went straight to the table covered with thick dust with great purpose.

Chu Baldhead had come here before when he was investigating the little brother's life experience and took away a photo.

In that photo, a black shadow stood at the door of the room. I could only see the general shape and couldn't tell who it was.

Chu Guangtou said that the photo was covered by a piece of glass on the table, and there were other photos inside.

But at that time, he heard someone approaching. The situation was urgent, so in order not to be discovered, he randomly drew one as evidence and handed it to his third uncle.

Perhaps the remaining photos can provide some useful clues.

Thinking about it, Wu Tianzhen quickly swept the dust on the table with his hand.

Although it has not been cleaned, you can still see the exposed photos covered under the glass.

Seeing that these photos were still there, Wu Tianzhen suddenly felt happy.

Just as he was about to take off the glass, he heard Fatty Wang's exclamation.

"Brother, do you remember?!"

Hearing this, Wu Tianzhen subconsciously looked towards the younger brother.

He quickly came to the half-collapsed wooden bed and started searching around.

Then he stood at the head of the bed, hesitated for a moment, squatted down and pressed hard on the wooden board in the corner.

"Click!"

There was a soft sound, and under the gaze of the three people, the wooden board popped out, revealing the iron box inside.

Seeing this, Wu Tianzhen's eyes widened instantly.

"Wuhu!"

Fatty Wang grinned even more and said excitedly: "Things that can make me go to great lengths to hide must be very important!"

"Yes! This trip is not in vain!"

Fatty Wang even twisted twice, turned around and raised his hand to give Wu Tianzhen a high-five.

Seeing their happy expressions, the little brother also had a bit of a smile in his eyes.

Then he reached out and prepared to take out the things.

But something unexpected happened!

The other hand took the lead and pulled the iron box hard.

No one expected that there was a fourth person here, and they were unprepared for a moment.

The little brother reacted quickly and kicked the wall directly.

The wooden planks of the walls had become very brittle over time.

Therefore, with just one kick, half of the entire wall collapsed.

While the younger brother was chasing after him, Fatty Wang and Wu Tianzhen rushed out of the room without any hesitation to surround him.

As soon as I went out, I happened to bump into that person head-on.

I saw that the other party was wearing a black cloak, and his whole body was covered so tightly that it was difficult to see his true face.

Fatty Wang, who was rushing in front, reached out and grabbed the man's shoulder without even thinking, trying to stop him.

He grabbed it hard, but there was no real feeling under his hand. He just grabbed a layer of fabric.