With a cigarette, Ge Chuan was shivering in shame, just like when he came, there was no slight arrangement.

I don't know if he was scared by my madness or had already felt something. In short, at the moment he turned around, I did see from him the fear and anxiety of not wanting to start a war with me.

“Buzz…”

After Ge Chuan left for a while, Liu Bosheng called me, and I immediately locked the door and picked it up: "What's wrong with A Sheng?"

Liu Bosheng muffled, "What are you going to do with this turtle boy Sun Mak? In the past two days, I will feed laxatives and honey to Ya every day. If I don't solve the problem, this kid will really be able to kill himself."

I lowered my voice and said, "It's not time yet. Save his life and study it when I see the fat man."

While I was talking, Liu Bosheng shouted to the side: "Dapeng, stop poking him, feed him two bananas."

A few seconds later, Liu Bosheng continued, "Hold on, we have been in this abandoned factory for a long time. If we continue to torment, I am worried that someone will be discovered sooner or later. At that time, the joke will be thrilled."

"I understand, it will definitely come out in just two days." I licked the corners of my mouth and said, "Brother Sheng, I have something to bother you. Use the resources you can use to help me find a girl named Xiaomei. This girl once had some stories with Deng Guoqiang."

Liu Bosheng complained and hummed: "Brother, just give me a name, where can I find a needle in a haystack? Besides, do you know whether Xiaomei is a regular name or a nickname? Nowadays, even the girls who accompany the foot washing city have stage names, which is really hard to do."

I briefly recalled the video I just watched: "Oh by the way, this Xiaomei's father should have been a driver for Deng Guoqiang before. See if you can start from this aspect, and the drivers of Deng should be able to find out."

"Okay." Liu Bosheng said with a slurred breath: "I think about it. There has been no change in your place recently. Chang Fei has not troubled you anymore."

I nonsense: "I'm fine here. I'm drinking and eating meat with Chang Fei all day long. He will take me to meet some good friends who may help us in the future."

Liu Bosheng sighed inexplicably: "No matter what, don't get too close to those who play politics. Although Chang Fei's human nature is not bad, I always feel that this guy is too fake. Anyway, you are more careful and can do anything and can't do anything. I won't talk about you much."

"Don't worry, Brother Dasheng, your brother is not stupid." I promised carelessly.

After finishing the call, I stretched tiredly, walked to the window and looked into the distance.

The gloriously lit Yangcheng is particularly beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people linger, so beautiful that it makes people always find a lot of reasons for themselves to stay and continue to live. But no one knows how many people gave up today for tomorrow on the night of flashing neon lights, and how many people turned into beasts for the sake of heights.

“Buzz…”

A text message was suddenly sent to my mobile phone. The sender was an unfamiliar number. The information was very simple and there was only one address: Yuancun Street Office. After going there, the contact number was 136XXX, and you can see Zhang Xingyu.

Looking at the information content, I grinned disdainfully: "Dog Laizi, you haven't supported me."

I can tell with my toes that this message was definitely sent by Deng Guoqiang. Without knowing how many dirty things I have to do with him, this old bastard finally chose to compromise.

After a brief cleanup, I drove directly to the information address.

When I passed by a small supermarket, I hesitated for a moment and got off the car and bought a lot of lollipops for Zhang Xingyu.

The street office where Zhang Xingyu was detained was also in the jurisdiction of Tianhe District. Without much effort, I found the place and immediately dialed the phone number in the text message, saying without any politeness: "Old Deng asked me to see Zhang Xingyu."

Five or six minutes later, the iron gate of the street office opened, and a middle-aged man in casual clothes signaled me to park the car at the door, and then said with a stern face: "Hand over the phone, the conversation lasts only ten minutes."

I slowly took out everything in my pocket, then shook the pile of lollipops I bought for Zhang Xingyu and said, "Brother, this is not illegal. My brother has been short of candy since he was a child. If he doesn't get timely supplements, it will be easy for problems. It will be difficult for you to explain it at that time."

Maybe it was because of my good attitude, the middle-aged man's face was a little calmer, and he said with a little bit: "I hope you can abide by the rules. Zhang Xingyu is now in a state of trial in another place. Don't tell him where he is, so that neither he nor I will be embarrassed."

"Okay." I gestured with an OK gesture.

After a while, he took me to a room. Before he opened the door, a foul stench hit him. The smell was like a mixture of urine and defecation, plus the smell of vomiting food, which made people particularly disgusting.

I took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door.

In the room, the weak energy-saving lamps emitted a cold light. Zhang Xingyu sat half curled up on the ground, with a handcuff locked on his left wrist and right ankle, and a dirty rice bowl and a very large plastic cup were thrown next to him.

He was even more miserable, and he was wearing the clothes he was caught when he was caught, but the clothes were dirty and could not tell the original color. He was glossed under the light. He was nearly 200 pounds, and his cheeks were completely thin and had a long hair. His two small eyes were almost sinking into it.

Maybe he heard the door opening, he raised his head slowly, and when he saw me, he immediately burst into control and shouted: "Langlang..."

The voice was dry and hoarse, and it was also very small, and it felt like I hadn't drunk water for a long time.

"Damn it, you treat my brother like this!" I immediately turned around angrily, pinched the middle-aged man who brought me in and roared.

Zhang Xingyu struggled and shouted: "Langlang, it has nothing to do with him, he is just a errand runner."

I took a few deep breaths, let go of the middle-aged man, and pushed him in annoyance and shouted: "Unlock my brother's handcuffs first, and then tell Deng Guoqiang that I don't want something to happen. It's better not to disturb us during this period of time."

Middle-aged man swallowed, took out his cell phone and went to the other side to make a phone call. After a few minutes, he quickly ran back, opened Zhang Xingyu's handcuffs, and then carefully closed the door.

I didn't bother him at all and hugged him directly, cursing with sore eyes: "Male Gobi, wait for me to go out later, I will definitely deal with Deng Guoqiang, who is doing well."
Chapter completed!