Chapter 22 Meeting Zhou Lao
"What's wrong?" Seeing Wang Xiaomin's sudden change in complexion, Yu Yali asked.
Wang Xiaomin turned to smile and said, "It's okay, I'll go get you something to eat first... β
When they came outside, two policemen came over and asked, "Are you Wang Xiaomin?" The murder that happened last night needs your assistance in the investigation, please come with us." β
Just now, Wang Xiaomin received a message from Shu Yang, informing him that Jiangcheng had bought off the citizens, and called the police to arrest him and told him to be careful.
The death of so many people at once will definitely cause a sensation in this society, but what I didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng would shout to catch the thief and call the police in advance, which shows that he put all the charges on his head.
This son of a bitch. Wang Xiaomin got into the police car and glanced at Yu Yali's ward, at this time, her hatred for Jiang Cheng deepened again, but strangely, the police car did not drive to the police station, but to the suburbs.
Could it be that this is another conspiracy of Jiang Cheng.
"Two police officers, where are you going?" Wang Xiaoming secretly raised his vigilance and quietly glanced around.
"You'll know when you get there. One of the police officers responded.
The police car drove up a hill, the only one on the outskirts of the city, and although it was not high, it was surrounded by trees and looked like a small forest.
A two-storey villa on the peak of the mountain gradually appeared in front of you, and when you look around, this is also a unique villa, surrounded by high walls, and the walls are also covered with electricity, and those who don't know will think that this is a prison.
The police car was parked in the courtyard, and when I got out of the car, the courtyard was designed to be quite spectacular, and there were all kinds of rockery fish ponds, just like a small garden, which was rare in places like S City, and it was not simple to have such a residence independently.
Wang Xiaomin followed the two of them around a few times before coming to the front of the building, he secretly clenched his fists, as long as there was any movement, he was ready to flee as soon as possible.
The two policemen pointed to the door and said expressionlessly, "There are people waiting for you inside!" After speaking, they ignored Wang Xiaomin and turned to leave.
Wang Xiaomin is even more strange, he didn't go to the police station to assist in the investigation, but he came here, and now he left himself here alone, aren't they afraid that he will run away, or are they not malicious in the first place?
Wang Xiaomin still did not let down his vigilance, and cautiously opened the door, only to find that the room was empty and there was no one.
"Come on!" a voice came from the second floor, like a bell! As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that this person must be a practitioner, and he was still a young person.
Wang Xiaomin walked upstairs slowly, dumbfounded, just hearing the voice, I thought it must be a young person, but the person in front of him was a white-haired old man, about sixty or seventy years old.
The old man was sitting on a Taishi chair, smiling, looking at Wang Xiaomin with a kind face. Although the old man is old, his body looks very tough, and the majesty that comes from his body is no better than Yu Qinghai's.
If it weren't for seeing him looking at him kindly, Wang Xiaomin would really be scared.
"Are you Wang Haiyang's son Wang Xiaomin?" the old man asked kindly.
"Yes, you know my father ... For such an old man, Wang Xiaomin is still relatively polite, not to mention that it seems that people have no ill will towards him.
The old man gave Wang Xiaomin a lot of time, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves... β
"Please don't mind inviting you here in such a way today. β
"I don't know what the old man called the kid to come?" The old man made Wang Xiaomin still have a sense of respect, so he spoke more humblely.
Seeing that he was so polite, the old man nodded approvingly and said, "Don't be so polite, my name is Zhou Huaili, you can call me Zhou Lao!"
"Zhou Huaili" Wang Xiaomin thought for a while, and was shocked in his heart, surnamed Zhou, is it the Zhou family of the largest family in S City, no wonder the residence will be built so magnificently, and only they can do it.
It is said that although the Zhou family is the first family, it has been in politics for generations and rarely interacts with the outside world, so I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the Zhou family, it seems that the old man in front of me should be the patriarch of the Zhou family.
"You're right, I'm the patriarch of the Zhou family. The old man seemed to know what Wang Xiaomin was thinking.
Wang Xiaomin hurriedly saluted: "Wang Xiaomin has seen Zhou Lao, it was really abrupt just now, please don't be surprised." β
"Come and sit down. Zhou Huaili hurriedly beckoned him to sit down, and the more he looked at Wang Xiaomin, the more he liked it.
Wang Xiaomin didn't squirm, sat on the sofa, and asked cautiously again: "I don't know if Old Zhou asked the kid to come, what's the matter?"
"Oh, you see I almost forgot to get down to business. Zhou Huaili took a sip of tea and said, "I called you here today to tell you, as long as it is what you want to do, let it go, and I will wipe all your butts." β
Although Zhou Huaili's words were a bit rough, the meaning was already very clear, that is, no matter what Wang Xiaomin did in the future, he would help him solve all the troubles, which made Wang Xiaomin flattered, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
Wang Xiaomin stood up and was about to thank him when he was interrupted by Zhou Huaili, "Don't thank me, I know that you are a talent, we are all doing things for the country, and we are all colleagues." β
"No matter what, I still want to thank you!" Wang Xiaomin bowed sincerely.
"By the way, although you have practiced dragon boxing, but the heat is still too bad, I will teach you some methods of luck, which can not only increase your strength, but also make your boxing skills to the next level. β
Wang Xiaomin knows that although he has trained for a year, he still can't follow up, and he knows this flaw since the last war, but there is no practice method.
Zhou Huaili continued: "The qigong you practice can only enhance the body, but cannot be applied to the fist technique, only by applying the qi of the whole body to a point, can the fist technique be brought into full play. β
If you heard these things before, you would definitely be surprised, but since practicing Dragon Fist, Wang Xiaomin has understood the breadth and profundity of the national arts, and only by constantly pursuing can you continue to improve.
Zhou Huaili taught Wang Xiaomin the method of luck step by step, and when he finished explaining everything, it was already dark outside, because he was worried about Yu Yali, Wang Xiaomin could only say goodbye and leave.
Zhou Huaili didn't keep him, he was very satisfied with Wang Xiaomin, there was such a person who made him very satisfied before, that was Wang Haiyang, and Wang Haiyang was really his student.
When Wang Xiaomin arrived at the hospital, it was already late, and when she saw him come back, Yu Yali turned her head and stopped looking at him, but complained in her mouth: "You buy a porridge and go for a long time, even if I don't die of pain, I will starve to death." β
"I'm sorry! I just met something... Wang Xiaomin hurriedly apologized, gently picked her up and leaned on her body, and gently blew the porridge in the spoon.
Seeing him so gentle, Yu Yali's whole heart was about to melt, and she only hoped that time could be frozen in this moment forever.
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Something should be settled, looking at Yu Yali who was asleep, Wang Xiaomin left the ward and disappeared into the hospitalγγγγγγγ