Zhang Yang sat on a wooden chair covered with wool cushions and twisted his body uneasyly.

It’s not that he has never sat in such a comfortable chair, but since he returned to Maolin City, he has not found a place to sit down.

The first person he went to find was a shop owner who was in charge of selling food that his father took him to visit.

"Bang bang bang..."

The middle-aged man's fat body appeared from behind the door, glanced at him, and greeted him into the room with a polite face.

"After all..." He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the other party.

"Young Master Zhang, it was a wrong decision for you to come back." The middle-aged man pointed to the woman with an unpleasant face in the corner of the house, "Look, how scared is from the inner child?"

"For our past relationship, I would like to advise you to leave Maolin quickly and never stay. As for what you want to ask, I really don't know much about it. That day I went to a nearby village to purchase goods, and after I came back, I kept my door closed... So I suggest you go to someone else to ask."

"Wow!"

Just as Zhang Yang was about to speak, the child the woman was holding suddenly burst into tears. He wanted to ask something, but found that he had no idea to speak.

He turned around helplessly and left the house.

During this period, the middle-aged man did not even ask him to sit down.

Later, he found a gang leader who had been dependent on the Zhang family. However, before he could enter the yard, he was sent by the other party to drive him out and didn't even see him.

The same was true for the next few people... Even when he wanted to go back to his home and take a look, he was blocked by the patrolling city guards.

The reason is that it has been blocked as a murder scene and no one can enter.

Zhang Yang wanted to take action angrily, but among the opponent, there were also city guard captains whose combat power was not inferior to him.

So, after several hours of traveling around at noon, he didn't even find any reliable news, and could not even go back to his former home, and it was futile.

"Is this the human heart?"

In these few hours, Zhang Yang suddenly understood several principles that were completely unaware of in the past.

The so-called tea is cold when people leave, but people's hearts are separated from their belly... nothing more than this.

In desperation, when he remembered Mo Yun's words, he had to turn to Mo Yun, hoping that the other party could help him find out the truth...

However, he didn't have many gold tickets in his hand, nor did he have any treasures that could impress Mo Yun... would he really be willing to help him?

After experiencing the warmth and coldness of human nature, Zhang Yang actually doesn’t have much hope in his heart. But whenever he wants to give up, his family’s faces appear one by one.

No matter what, the Mo family did not drive him out immediately, but instead politely invited him to the lobby to take a seat.

This is better than everyone before...

After a while, the footsteps sounded, and Zhang Yang raised his head and found a young man wearing a white short robe woven in white brocade coming leisurely, which was Mo Yun.

He hurriedly stood up and bowed:

"Brother Mo, long time no see."

"Well, it won't be long." Mo Yun sat next to him casually, and soon the waiter served twice the hot snow-capped ice bitter tea.

Zhang Yang took it up and took a sip. The tea was very bitter, but after swallowing it, a warm feeling rose in his abdomen and his throat felt slightly sweet.

"Good tea!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

"I don't know much about tea." Mo Yun said with a smile, then asked, "I wonder if Brother Zhang found any clues?"

Zhang Yang's heart moved and immediately put down his teacup. He knew that the previous preparation and greetings had ended, so he was about to get to the point.

He sighed slowly and smiled bitterly: "I'm not hiding it from Brother Mo, I haven't found anything. In the past, people left and tea were cold... Most people avoid me as if they were snakes and scorpions."

"Is that true?" Mo Yun's eyebrows raised and nodded, "It's normal for people to be like this."

"Dare you ask Brother Mo, are you willing to help me find out the truth?" Zhang Yang mustered up the courage, stood up from the chair, and asked solemnly.

He was ready to be rejected.

Thinking of the strangeness and terror of the enemy this time, and thinking of being rejected and obstructed along the way, he had already guessed Mo Yun's reply.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yun's voice came from the opposite side.

"Of course it's OK."

Just like Shi Potian was shocked, Zhang Yang remembered a buzzing sound next to his ears. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Yun in shock, but found that there was no joke in the other party's eyes, but he was very serious.

"Brother Mo is serious?" he asked in disbelief.

"Of course." Mo Yun said calmly, "This is also one of my purposes for coming back."

"This, this..."

Zhang Yang's lips trembled slightly, his tongue rolled up, and then he sighed slowly, "I can only realize that Brother Mo is a true kind person."

He looked at Mo Yun firmly, "From now on, Brother Mo will be like my own brother. As long as you speak, I will never refuse to die!"

Mo Yun curled his lips, "There is no need to be so serious."

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

If there is a choice, who would be willing to interfere in such a muddy water?

If it weren't for the mission regulations, he would have left here with everyone in the Mo family...

He then looked solemn and asked:

"I wonder if there is a candidate in Brother Zhang's mind who is likely to know the situation? Let's go together and ask again, maybe you will gain something."

Zhang Yang's face moved slightly, he thought for a moment, and said, "There should be three people, maybe they know the relevant situation. One is the owner of the rice shop who once sold grain for my family, Tang Jianbi; the other is the Ma Chengtian, who used to rely on my family, who was the leader of the Qinglong Gang in the city; the third is the captain of the city guard near my family, Guan Lei."

"The three of them have a vague attitude towards me, and they feel like they are hiding and hiding something..." Zhang Yang continued to analyze.

"Yeah?"

Mo Yun remembered the names of these three people.

He knew that there was no airtight wall in this world, and even if the murderer did not let anyone know about it when he committed the crime, he would definitely leave some clues.

As long as you find the right direction, you may be able to seize that trace, and follow the clues and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"However, your appearance may be a thing worthy of attention for the murderer." Mo Yun pondered, "I can't say that the murderer has set his sights on you at this moment and may attack you at any time."

"This..." Zhang Yang's face turned pale, "I haven't thought of this yet."

"We must make plans based on the worst case." Mo Yun thought for a while and said, "If the murderer already knows your return, he will definitely find an opportunity to attack you again. Therefore, when we investigate the news, we must be careful not to let the murderer seize the opportunity."

"It is unknown if you and I join forces, which may make the murderer worry." Mo Yun reasoned, "As long as the murderer fails to kill us immediately, it will attract the attention of the City Guard Mansion. At that time, you can turn around and directly track down the murderer's traces."
Chapter completed!