[0085] Simple and complex
Seeing Jiang Ye nodding in agreement, Han Wenqing showed a little smile on her thin face, and pushed a piece of paper in front of Jiang Ye: "Then I will wait for the good news."
As one of the three giants on campus, he also occupied a considerable territory in the school.
But now that the school has a cross-river dragon, the days in the future will definitely become lively.
From the first time we met, facing the cold face under the black umbrella, Han Wenqing could feel the other party's strong invasion. Now it seems that his judgment is not wrong. What Jiang Ye wants is the control of the entire school.
As for the big territory that Jiang Ye mentioned, Han Wenqing didn't care much about it. What Jiang Ye said was nothing more than a school, and what else could there be a big territory.
So he was not very moved by the big cakes drawn by Jiang Ye.
In addition to his own wishes, what moved him the most was that Jiang Ye was able to walk freely in human society.
This was indeed something that moved him, and he really wanted to go home and take a look.
Jiang Ye pursed his lips and looked down. It was the address of Han Wenqing's three families. A smile appeared on his cold face. As long as there was a breakthrough, it would be fine.
A breakthrough is better than no breakthrough.
However, it is important to value it, but these are not necessarily the ones that are valued.
There are countless exceptions in this world, and there is no need to give up the entire forest for a tree. If the other party is so polite and the other party doesn't want to surrender, then Jiang Ye can only be a lumberjack once.
After putting away the address, pondering for a moment, Jiang Ye asked, "There is another thing, how much do you know about Xia Ya?"
"I don't know very well. I'm dying in front of her. I might as well check the history of the school and I might find something. However, Xia Ya is very dangerous. Teacher Xu and I are not her opponents."
"Well, I know." Jiang Ye nodded with a serious expression.
Of course he knew that Xia Ya was very dangerous. With the blessing of the initial butcher form, Xia Ya actually twisted his head off, which was enough to illustrate the problem.
Jiang Ye didn't stay for a long time and turned around and left the chemistry laboratory.
He did not go to the old campus to look for Xia Ya. Even if he went to the guide, he had to at least know Xia Ya's origin. Otherwise, he would just give the other party a head.
Monday, July 13, 11:00 pm.
Turning off the phone also made the light light that reflected Jiang Ye’s face disappear.
The moon is sparse and the stars are emitting a faint silver light. The black clouds in the sky cover most of the sky.
Jiang Ye tightened his clothes and embarked on the way home.
At 11 o'clock, the express bus had already stopped running, so Jiang Ye had to walk home.
Fortunately, he is very strong and moves very fast. It usually takes twenty minutes to quickly buses. He walked home in half an hour while walking.
"Hey, someone appeared."
The middle-aged man in a brown coat in a van pushed the sleepy partner beside him.
"Looks pretty young, why don't we do something?" Jiang Ye's face was realistic in the telescope. The middle-aged man saw Jiang Ye's cold and handsome face, but the other person's eyes looked a little fierce, and he felt a little scared for no reason.
However, judging from the other party's thin appearance, there are two people here, so they can definitely subdue them.
Then, after anesthesia, even a cow can be knocked down.
The sleepy man holding the steering wheel suddenly woke up with a clever thrust, with an impatient feeling on his face: "What are you doing? The boss arranged for us to come here to squat, not work."
"Besides, have you heard the wind? Dahei and his team are all dead. It is said that the murderer has not been caught yet." The middle-aged man holding the steering wheel looked very ordinary, and even dressed in Ye very decent.
I lit a cigarette and blew the ash hard: "It's true, those sticks don't know what to eat. I usually chased and intercepted us one by one, but now I can't even catch a murderer. We are worried now."
"Yes, but it is said that they met and met ghosts, and those who were dead are back." The middle-aged man in a brown coat shivered.
"How is it possible? Can you kill them once? Are you afraid that they will become ghosts and come back? If they come back, I will raise my sword and kill them again." He held the cigarette hand and pointed at Jiangshan, and was full of energy and chopped them hard. It seemed that he was still not satisfied, so he blew the smoke ashes hard.
Jiang Ye, who walked to the avenue, stopped slightly and looked at a van parked diagonally.
The pungent smell of blood came from the van, which made Jiang Ye frown. The last time he encountered such a disgusting thing was the same rainy night, the van parked at the end of the alley, but he didn't expect to encounter another one now.
Jiang Ye couldn't help but remember what Zhao Jingwu had said to him, and the organization of these organ dealers was also looking for him.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
A crisp knock sounded.
The sound scared both of the people in the van. When they turned around, they saw a cold face sticking to the car window, as if they were looking into the car through the car window.
“Cruff.”
The car window rolled down, revealing a waxy face.
There are two middle-aged people in the car.
One held the steering wheel and sucked the clouds, while the other was sitting in the passenger seat.
As the car window opened, the smell of blood flowed over his nose. Although there seemed to be no blood, for Jiang Ye, who was strong, the smell was like killing someone in front of him.
Jiang Ye showed a bright smile: "Do you know how to walk on Hongling Road?"
The two looked at each other and communicated with each other, and instantly decided on the plan.
The middle-aged man with a waxy face wearing a brown coat suddenly said with a look of indifference: "Oh, Honglinglu, we know. But it's so late, maybe you get in the car and we'll take you there, okay?"
Although I asked if it was good or not, the other party had already opened the passenger's door, walked down from the passenger's door, and opened the door in the middle.
Jiang Ye frowned.
"Let's go, little brother, we are all good people. You can just give it ten dollars when you arrive at Hongling Road. It's not easy to take a taxi at night."
The middle-aged man in the driving seat spoke like a helping voice.
If ordinary people hear the other party say this, they will definitely subconsciously think that it is okay and go up.
Jiang Ye was different. He knew the identities of these people in advance. However, Jiang Ye did not expose them, and he also wanted to get in the car.
Didn’t Zhao Jingwu say that these organ dealers were looking for him? Since they met, Jiang Ye happened to be serving him.
"It's OK." Jiang Ye nodded, and got into the car by himself without the need for the co-pilot's life.
"Ka." As the doors closed, the van's engine was started.
The two middle-aged men in the head and co-pilot looked at Jiang Ye with their eyes through the rearview mirror, and from time to time they exchanged their eyes. A fierce look flashed, and then their eyes became vague. At first glance, they knew they had ulterior motives.
The old god Jiang Ye sat in the seat with a bad intention: "Master, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man in the co-pilot took over the conversation: "Oh, we are in the decoration, we are all migrant workers who come to the city to make a living. I just made a little money and bought a van, so my brothers can take on the job faster."
"It seems that decoration is also very profitable." Jiang Ye showed a meaningful smile.
"No, it's all hard-earned money, hard-earned money, and no technical content. They are all for the sake of their family. There is no way to do this kind of physical work."
"By the way, I don't know what you are doing, little brother?"
The waxy middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Ye, pulled an awkward smile, and then sighed.
When it comes to their family, even if it is such an illegal thing, they think it is a good job.
Jiang Ye grinned, with only calmness in his eyes: "I, I am protecting world peace, eliminating feudal superstitions, and urban legends."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion: "This is novel, I have never heard of it."
But they didn't need to know either. After all, after waiting for a while, Jiang Ye was just a dead person. It doesn't matter whether he knew or not.
"Little brother, you look quite young, about the same age as my son. My son is in high school now. He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing at home and has good academic performance. He will definitely be able to go to a key university next year." The driver looked at Jiang Ye and then brought the topic to his son.
A show-off smile appeared on his face, which was a kind of pride from the bottom of his heart.
This industry is not long-lasting. If you don’t open for a year, you will be worried about it after opening for a year.
In his opinion, if he gets admitted to a key university, his future journey will be wider and he can make money by sitting in the office.
"Your child is so promising..."
“…”
The two people in front started chatting.
Jiang Ye didn't say anything and sat quietly in the van.
After another half an hour, the van stopped in front of a remote old street.
Jiang Ye looked at it and found that it was also an old city, but it was even more dilapidated. Although it was an old city, there were many renovated streets, and many buildings that had been rebuilt.
Not far away is a tall building, surrounded by a huge hospital. Not only is it brightly lit, but the red cross on the hospital building also shines with dazzling light.
"Getan City Third People's Hospital."
Jiang Ye looked at the two people who got off the car: "Master, it seems that this is not Hongling Road?"
"Of course this is not Hongling Road, this is Huangquan Road. Don't shout for help, because there is no one here at all, and they can't hear you shout for help." With a grim smile, the two of them pressed Jiang Ye's arms.
The middle-aged man with a waxy face took out a needle tube and stabbed Jiang Ye's body.
"Bang!"
Jiang Ye grabbed the other party's hand and pressed both of them on the board of the van with his backhand.
"Who are you?" The man with a waxy face tried his best to turn his head, but the person who looked like a high school student actually pressed his head with one hand and couldn't move.
While shocked, he became panicked.
Chapter completed!