Chapter 7-5

Shan Zhigang was very scared.

When I think about it, there were some clues before the incident, such as always receiving calls from no one to speak, and for example, I always felt like I had eyes looking at him in the dark when I was walking on the road.

When the other party knocked on the door, he saw the big and thick man with a beard on his face, yawning in his pajamas, and scolded, "I don't know if my toilet is leaking, the ceiling downstairs is wet!"

He forgot that this was his trick to get away with Zhao Jianglong, so he hurried over and opened the door. Before he could speak with his smile, a towel soaked in potions was covered up...

When I woke up, my eyes were covered with black cloth, my mouth was sealed with wide tape, my hands and feet were turned around and tied behind me, like a turtle-bearing turtle with his back facing the ground, and my face occasionally touched the ground, and the cold tiles were cold. I struggled to move my body and touched the surroundings, and it was basically certain that I was not taken away: it was in my own bathroom.

My heartbeats so hard that I started to sweat on my back: Is this a house robbery?

Kidnapping and extortion?

He has seen in the news that some perpetrators are cruel and ruthless. They are not enough to rob money and will kill people...

I was so nervous that I was confused. I don’t know how long it took, but the man came in, and tore open the tape on his mouth without hesitation, and the blade pressed against his throat, asking, “What is the password for the computer to turn on?”

Computer boot password?

Shouldn’t it be more reasonable to ask for a bank card password or online banking password?

He said the password in his voice tremblingly. The other party let out a few sniffs in his throat and sealed his mouth again.

Since I asked about the boot password, would it be a commercial competitor who came to steal company secrets?

But his company is not big enough, and it is far from being a big industry giant. Is that what?

He moved his body with great effort, wanting to hear the movement outside, but the sound of the speaker was too loud, and he seemed to be able to see the fat bird uncle jumping up and down hysterically, and then his hair shook:

"Oba...beef...style..."

The speaker was very noisy, but Jia Guizhi seemed to be unaware of it. She kept looking at the phone in her hand and there was a text message inside.

——"Have you heard of Rongbang Miao Village in southeastern Guizhou?"

The sender is Qin Fang.

Not far away, Zhou Wandong sat at Shan Zhigang's computer desk, his body twisting with the music. He wore Shan Zhigang's Armani suit on the upper body and Hawaiian-style big flower dotted beach pants. He put two watches on his left wrist, his right wrist was a bracelet of the Eighteen Bodhizi, and his legs were placed on the computer desk. One foot was a health slipper and the other was a shiny leather shoes...

Zhou Wandong was indeed a bandit hooligan who ignored him. After confirming that Shan Zhigang's territory was under his control, he was a bit of a magpie's nest. When the cabinet was opened, it was turned up in a mess. He put all kinds of clothes on his body one by one. Regardless of whether it was matched or not, he took it off and threw it on his feet like a rag, saying, "What's wrong with the rich man? The money earned by sharpening his head is not the only one who came to spend it in the end..."

I opened the refrigerator again, whispered to find something to eat, opened a tube of potato chips, threw it on the sofa after eating half of it, poured out the scraps inside, and the high-end sofa was soaked with oil stains. Anyway, it was not my own home, so I could make it hard and I didn't feel sorry.

He was still restrained in front of Jia Guizhi, but he did not have the initial excessive caution and fear. He had a catchphrase that he often talked about.

——Wouldn’t it be a big deal to just shave your head?

My master's head has been hanging his belt.

Yes, no matter you are a monster, don’t you just cut your head if you are a big deal?

Jia Guizhi asked him: "Have you found it?"

"Searched."

Zhou Wandong's mouse was moving onto a sexy girl game. He heard this and moved away lazily. "It's not a tourist attraction, and there are no special marks on the map. However, many tourists have been there, and some people have written travel notes... There are hand-drawn maps. It takes at least two days to go here."

He gestured to the direction of the bathroom with his mouth: "Pick up his cell phone and keep in touch with the other end. It will be no problem to drag Qin Fang for two days.

Don't let this surname Dan say anything."

When talking about the word "speak" he made a "click" gesture.

Jia Guizhi's face looked ugly: "Don't commit murderous crimes."

Zhou Wandong sneered at her woman Zhiren: "Your Buddha won't bless you anymore, didn't you say you didn't believe it anymore?"

All the Buddha statues and magical instruments were lost, and I still put the words of not committing murderous crimes... Speaking of which, I can't understand. If you hate Zhao Jianglong for protecting mistresses outside, then An Man is already dead. You can't cause trouble for Qin Fang, it's always a bit...unauthentic, right?"

Jia Guizhi glanced at him coldly: "Closing it, it's time to rush to go."

Zhou Wandong was really reluctant to leave with such a comfortable nest so quickly. Seeing that Jia Guizhi didn't urge him anymore, he was happy to sweep the house like a doghouse, and occasionally talked to himself:

——"Yeah, look at this photo, I took it in the villa. This villa is also owned by his family. It seems that there is some wealth, not just this house..."

——"Now banks are so smart that they fool people's money into their cards, so no one can keep money at home. Twenty years ago, they could make money in the shoe box, under the bed, and in the cabinet."

——"I don't understand. Businessmen all support Mr. Guan at home. Mr. Guan is not good at seeing him. Not to mention blessing the poor, he only helps rich people. The gap between the rich and the poor is getting bigger and bigger. How can he keep poor..."

With a bang, Mr. Guan must have seemed to be suffering. Jia Guizhi frowned. She was an intellectual after all. After studying in college, she was very disdainful of people like Zhou Wandong. Seeing that he was hit and smashed, she was inevitably a little disgusted. Just as she wanted to calm him down, the sound of Zhou Wandong taking a cold air came from behind her.

"I'll rub, I'll rub, this grandson, you must not behave like a person. I've got goose bumps and my arms are full of frustration..."

What's wrong?

Jia Guizhi was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked over.

That place was originally an ordinary Guan Master Kan. I don’t know what Zhou Wandong used to smash the Guandi statue. He used his strength to smash the thin partition behind him. It turned out that the back was not a wall, but there was still a space. The small green light bulb was flashing with a flash of light, and in this erratic light, there was a photo of a woman.

When I walked closer, I found five small copper nails. The woman's limbs and throat were nailed to the wall in the photo. There were thin chains like necklaces. They were dragged around the root of the copper nails to the four corners of the inner niche. A small copper lock was hung on each corner. In front of the photo, there was an incense burner. Rice was stored in the incense burner and burned paper ash on the side. However, if you look closely, you will find that the inner niche must have not been opened for some time and dust was accumulated everywhere.

No wonder Zhou Wandong took a cold breath at the beginning. This show seemed a bit weird at first, and suddenly appeared, which was quite terrifying.

For a second or two, neither of them spoke. After a while, Jia Guizhi said, "Do you care about him, who doesn't have any shameful dirty things?"

Yes, Zhou Wandong is not a righteous teacher, he is not interested in presiding over justice, and he is not curious about the secret he accidentally discovered. He just leaned forward with his eyes slanted to look at the photo.

She shouldn't be called a woman. She looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, she looks like a female student, with straight hair, very beautiful and pure appearance.

Seven or eight kinds of criminal circumstances suddenly burst into Zhou Wandong's mind. Shan Zhigang's grandson seems to be a good bird.

When I was going up the stairs, Chen Yindun was worried and almost slipped in the last section.

Just now, the Lord of Canghong Temple invited her over and said that she had met Si Teng on the way back, and then told her the news of her discovering the Red Umbrella Nest.

Chen Yindeng was quite nervous: "Then what did she say?"

The Master Canghong said: "I didn't say much. I didn't feel satisfied with it. We made it too slow. Finally, I decided to enter the cave tomorrow morning."

"What expression was on her face when she said this?"

Why did the Shenyin lamp still care about the expression of Cheese Teng? The owner of Canghong was puzzled: "It's quite leisurely, wearing local clothes, it's neither too fast nor too slow, as if he's taking a walk..."

laid back?

Chen Yindun's heart sank.

She remembered Qin Fang's words.

——"Siteng is looking for the demon track. Do you think she will only place her hope on the Taoist sect?

She has another way.

I don’t know much about the specifics, but it seems that the other end is very sure. Si Teng hurried over after receiving the news."

His expression was leisurely, he was not too slow, and he also changed into local clothes for a walk. This means that Si Teng's progress was very smooth?

This is by no means good news for her.

Yangbo heard the sound of Chen Yindeng coming in, but he did not look back and still focused on carving the silver board of "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea". The portrait of He Xiangu is almost completed. He has a graceful figure, a slender waist, and a happier expression. He did not tell Chen Yindeng that he was carving according to her appearance, and was determined to wait for the completion to give her a surprise.

If this work can win an award, it is really meaningful. The most proud work in your life can also find the shadow of your lover. It is good to pass it on to future generations as a family heirloom.

Just as he was thinking, his shoulder suddenly sank. Shen Yinlan hung around his waist from behind and his chin gently pressed against his shoulder. Yangbo's heart swayed, stopped the work in his hand, smiled and pressed his face against her. As soon as he met, he suddenly felt warm and wet. He suddenly felt the warmth and wet. He quickly stood up: "A Yin, are you crying?"

She was really crying, with tears on her eyelashes and the faint light of her eyes made Yangbo feel a headache and tremble: "A Yin, who bullies you?

Tell me."

Chen Yindun leaned into his arms, raised his head to his ear, and blew it in his breath: "Yangbo, let's have a baby."

Yangbo was stunned at first, then his joy gradually spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Really?"

It's been a few days since we got married. He mentioned that he had a child several times. Her interest was always not high. Even if the two were in a good relationship, he would be disappointed when they mentioned that the child would inevitably be disappointed. He was a little afraid of this and thought: Could it be that A Yin's mother died of dying from giving birth to her, so that she would be so taboo about this topic?

Now she took the initiative to say, give birth to a child.

Yangbo was filled with joy. He lowered his head to kiss her lips: "A Yin, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Chen Yindeng giggled: "You men, you will say good things at this time."

Yangbo also laughed, and couldn't help but smiled and picked up the Shenyin lamp and walked to the bedside, and then turned off the lamp.

The surroundings suddenly darkened.

Gradually, the room was filled with men's heavy breathing. If you listen carefully, you will find that the breathing sound was just a man's.

In the darkness, Chen Yindeng got out of bed expressionlessly and walked to the table to pour tea. The sound of tea sensation on the chassis of the empty cup mixed with the rhythmic sound of the bed behind him, which was particularly strange.

Then, she walked back to the bed with a cup of water, took a sip, looked down at the movements on the bed, paused, and suddenly called him: "Yangbo?"

Yangbo suddenly froze, his arms that supported the bed could not help but tremble. The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and a drop of sweat slowly slid from his forehead. Shen Yindeng's eyes shone red, staring straight into Yangbo's eyes.

"Tomorrow night, after twelve o'clock, if I haven't come back yet, open the bottom drawer on the right side of the cabinet."

After saying that, the cup was put back aside and lay back on the bed. The moment her body was pressed against the bed, Yangbo's whole body trembled and fell on the bed. After a long time, he sighed with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!