Chapter 200: Peeling Back the Thread
"Don't be so excited, although the medical saint is imprisoned by the poison venerable. But his old man definitely didn't lose a single hair, because what the poison venerable needed was not in the medical saint. Lao Jiang finally mentioned the most important thing, and Chen Liang hugged his arms and listened patiently. "After we captured your master, we searched through the whole house, but we couldn't find what the poison venerable needed. Later, the poison venerable himself personally interrogated the medical saint, but to no avail. After some time, we learned by chance that there was another descendant of the medical saint. Poison Venerable concluded that that thing must be on the heir of the medical saint. But the world is big, where can I find you? He had to send someone to wait for you to deliver it to the door yourself. ”
Chen Liang nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked again: "Wait a while, you are talking so lively, but I still don't understand, what exactly is what the poison venerable needs?"
The other party had already betrayed the poison venerable, so he didn't hesitate too much, and immediately replied: "It's a book." More precisely, a cheatbook. ”
"Is it a martial arts cheat?" Chen Liang thought of the "Four Elephants Wuji Mind Method" in an instant, but after pondering it carefully for a while, he felt that something was not quite right. Although the "Four Elephants Wuji Mental Method" is very remarkable, he has memorized it well, thinking about it, no matter how you look at it, he can't find an old immortal who is good at poisoning and what is related to that mental method.
"Whether it's a martial arts cheat or not, I don't know if it's a low-level minion. If you want to know more, maybe only Bai He can help you answer. ”
"Guan Baihe, who is he?" Chen Liang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this name for the first time.
Next, Lao Jiang told Guan Baihe everything truthfully.
Under the hands of Poison Zun, the masters are like clouds. Some of the best of them were appreciated by the Poison Venerable and were named hall masters, and their status was quite high. Each person led a group of people individually, and Guan Baihe was one of the hall masters.
"When the Poison Venerable discusses matters, he will only meet with the hall masters. A small character like me has never even seen the voice and smile of Poison Zun. Not to mention the exact location where he is stationed. ”
Chen Liang's eyebrows were almost twisted into a rope, and all kinds of signs revealed a message. Poison Venerable Shen Xiao is definitely a big enemy, the old immortal is estimated to be about the same age as his master, and he has old experience, which can be said to be an old fox who has become a spirit. If you want to get close to that old immortal, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing. But if you want to save the old man, you have to confront the poison venerable.
“...... Originally, I went to Guan Baihe to get the antidote, but not only did he not give me the medicine, but he also regarded me as a traitor, hurt me, and planned to let me be slowly eaten by brain-eating worms. ”
Chen Liang opened his mouth, and the words came to his lips and swallowed them back. He thought to himself, although Lao Jiang was regarded as a traitor, it could be said that he planned it single-handedly. But why bother telling the other party about this kind of thing? This black cauldron is naturally the best when it falls on Guan Baihe.
"Where do they live? Do you know?" was the last question asked by Chen Liang, and Lao Jiang hated Guan Baihe to the extreme, and immediately told them the hiding place where they had lived together.
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An hour later, Chen Liang came to the place mentioned by Lao Jiang. He originally planned to find a way to get close to the opponent, waiting for the opportunity to move, and strive to get a surprise and take the opponent in one fell swoop.
But when he reached the door, he stretched out his hand and was about to knock on it, but the door creaked open. Behind the door appeared a middle-aged woman with short hair and two conspicuous freckles on her face.
The freckled woman seemed to be taken aback by Chen Liang and asked vigilantly, "Are you in trouble?"
"I ...... Wait a minute, this is your home?" Chen Liang was stunned, and his first reaction was that Lao Jiang had deceived him.
But the middle-aged woman's next sentence immediately helped Lao Jiang to clear his name. "Of course, this is my house. Oh, I see, you're here to rent a room, aren't you?"
Inspired by this, Chen Liang first laughed to dispel his suspicions, and then said, "Yes, yes, I'm here to rent a house." Auntie, please ask, when did the last tenant leave?"
"How do you speak? Am I that old?" the middle-aged woman crossed her waist.
"Actually, I'm talking about big ...... Big beauty!" Chen Liang had a clear conscience, and when he changed his words, he directly skipped the "eldest sister".
After listening to this, the other party seemed to be quite happy and began to answer his questions seriously. "There were three men who came to rent the house before, and they checked out last night and moved out. It's really speechless to say, when they rented a room, there were three people, and they said that they would rent for a month, but they didn't live for a week, and they immediately changed their minds. Moreover, I only saw two people when I checked out...... However, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, my rules here are that the extra rent will not be refunded......"
The middle-aged woman chattered endlessly, and when she finally finished speaking, she found that the handsome little brother had left without knowing when.
Chen Liangfei also fled back to the car, pinched a handful of sweat, and said to himself: "Let me go, are menopausal women so terrifying?"
He was single-minded, while driving, he thought: Lao Jiang doesn't need to lie to me, in this case, it should be Guan Baihe and Kang Datong who were afraid that their whereabouts would be exposed, and they would be detected by me, so they moved away one step in advance. However, S City is so big, how can I find the whereabouts of those two people?
Back in the ward, Chen Liang informed Lao Jiang of the situation one by one. "You should know Guan Baihe's mobile phone number, right? Tell me quickly, I'll have someone track down the location. ”
"Are you sure you know someone so powerful?" the other party was skeptical.
"Don't talk nonsense, do I know someone from the police station who wants to tell you?" Chen Liang was a little unhappy, and at the same time a little anxious. After all, that's all Lao Jiang can provide, and Guan Baihe is the new pedal for him to get close to the poison venerable and rescue the old man at the same time.
"It's useless, Guan Baihe has always been very cautious in doing things. Since he can think of moving out in time, he will definitely change his mobile phone number. If you don't believe it, you can try it now, 13 ......" Chen Liang took out his mobile phone, entered the string of numbers that Lao Jiang said, and turned on the hands-free function by the way.
Soon, the results came out on the phone. "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please verify it before dialing ......"
The two faced each other, and they were silent. Guan Baihe is not the leader of a group of people, his head is really clever, and he does things without leakage.
After a long time, Lao Jiang suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly: "Yes, I remember, I have a photo! You can take the photo and ask your friends at the police station to help you check it." ”
"Great! why didn't you take it out sooner?" he jumped up from his chair in excitement.
"The problem is that the photos are on my phone, but I don't know where I lost them...... To get a photo, you have to find my phone first. Lao Jiang replied a little helplessly.
He smiled dumbly, and immediately made a call to the little fat man Huang Bao, and asked the kid to send Lao Jiang's mobile phone to the hospital. It turned out that after they got Lao Jiang to the welfare home, they confiscated the mobile phone.
In just ten minutes, Huang Baoda hurried to the hospital. The little fat man swallowed and vomited, and there were words of suffering. "Brother Liang...... The phone, gone......"
"It's gone, how could it be? Didn't I let you take good care of it?" Chen Liang knocked on the door of the little fat man's head.
The latter rubbed his head and defended himself: "Yes, I clearly remember that I put my phone in the drawer of the computer desk. But I just went looking for it, and my phone is gone, what can I do? I'm desperate!"
"I'm ......" Chen Liang swallowed back the dirty words, and slowly lowered the raised hand. But even so, it made the little fat man tremble with fright, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Chen Liang waved his hand and ordered Huang Bao. "Come with me, I can probably guess where Lao Jiang's phone went. ”
The two left the ward in a hurry. The little fat man was stumbling and followed Chen Liang into the car, before he dared to ask: "Brother Liang, do you really know?"
"Hmph, nine times out of ten, the phone was taken away by a thief. When Chen Liang said this, Huang Bao suddenly realized, slapped his thigh and shouted the person's name. "Shi Song!"