"Su Zangfeng......"

Song Jia muttered to herself, and then couldn't help but sigh faintly.

She knew very well in her heart that if she hadn't met Su Zangfeng on the street when she was a small intern reporter, she would not be where she is today, where she has gained fame and fortune.

Strictly speaking, at least half of everything he has now belongs to Su Zangfeng, and he doesn't mind sharing all this honor and harvest with him, but what about him?

More than a month has passed, and he is still missing, is he still alive? If so, where would it be? Don't he know how many people here are worried and worried about him?

Yesterday, the little demon called her and asked her when the sequel to the book based on Su Zangfeng would be released, but how did she know?

The story that should be written, the plot that can be written, have all been written, but the story is not finished yet, because he doesn't believe or want Su Zangfeng to die like this, so he deliberately keeps the story in an unfinished state. However, for this person who was strictly portrayed by him, but it was real, and the direction of the future life story could not help but be invented and grasped by her, where did she go to continue to write his later story?

After being missing for so long and not heard from at all, how can this story continue?

The ringing of the phone pulled Song Jia back to reality from a slightly sad reverie, and she took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, which was an unfamiliar phone number.

I wanted to hang up, but after hesitating, I pressed the call button and the speaker anyway.

"Who are you?"

"Is it Song Jia, Miss Song?"

"I am, who are you?" named him, it didn't seem to be a harassing call in the middle of the night, Song Jia barely raised his spirit.

"You don't care who I am, I just have a news clue that I want to provide to you, for free. ”

"Oh, there's such a good thing? Song Jia was a little puzzled.

"Su Zangfeng is still alive, and he has returned to the deep city. ”

"What!?" Suddenly, without warning, Song Jia felt like she had been hit by a bombshell, her whole mind was in a mess, she jumped up from the bed suddenly, pressed the phone to her ear, and said urgently: "You make it clear!"

"I've made that clear enough. Now, he is in custody at the city office. That's all I can reveal to you, that's all. ”

"Slow, who are you, what do you have to do with Su Zangfeng, why do you tell me these ......"

Song Jia asked one after another, almost roaring, but the person on the other side of the phone had already hung up the phone, and there was only a busy sound left.

Holding her mobile phone, Song Jia stood on the bed and was stunned for half a minute, and then suddenly came back to her senses.

She threw away her phone and fell out of bed, ran to the closet as fast as she could, picked out clothes and put them on, grabbed her bag, put on her shoes, opened the door and was about to rush outside.

But as soon as she took a step, Song Jia paused, she frowned, stayed where she was, and thought for a long time, then closed the door and turned back to the room.

Finding the mobile phone, Song Jia first called her photographer assistant and issued specific work instructions, and then called the editor-in-chief, asking the editor-in-chief in an undeniable tone to leave a page on the front page for herself before the new day's newspaper came out!

Then, Song Jia dialed the third number, and this call was dialed to her good sister Lin Qingwu.

Song Jia believes that no one will make this kind of call in the middle of the night to entertain themselves, from the tone of that person and the content of what he said, Song Jia has not had time to verify, but he is 100% convinced that Su Zangfeng must be in the place he said!

And calling the photographer's assistant and the editor-in-chief is all for work, and there are two reasons to call Lin Qingwu instead of others.

One reason is that in the process of compiling the serial report about Su Zangfeng, Lin Qingwu played a very important role, so to speak, because of Su Zangfeng's report and story, a large part of what he got was also Lin Qingwu's credit.

And another reason is that Lin Qingwu's family background is extraordinary, if Su Zangfeng is really trapped in the police station, maybe Lin Qingwu has a way to rescue him!

After doing these things, Song Jia took a deep breath, barely calming her heart that was beating violently because of nervousness and excitement, Song Jia put on a reporter worker, put on a calm and serious face, and strode out of the house and into the night.

At the same time, in a room in the women's dormitory building of Shencheng University, Lin Qingwu was holding her mobile phone, with a little sleepiness on her face, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

And finally, Lin Qingwu woke up, she jumped out of bed, almost the same as Song Jia's panic and eagerness before, she was wearing clothes and making a call, and she also shouted: "Sisters, get up!"

After doing this, Lin Qingwu dialed another number in the mobile phone address book, and the phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and the hoarse voice of his brother Lin Qingfeng came, obviously waking up in his sleep.

"Brother, I have something to look for you. ”

"What's wrong? in the middle of the night, let's talk about it. ”

"I'm going to tell you to your face, go now. ”

"What's going on, what's going on, so nervous?"

"Let's talk about it when we meet. ”

"Don't, you come out of a girl's house at night, can I rest assured? You wait, I'll go to your place at once." You wait for me at the school gate. ”

"Okay!

hung up the phone and turned on the lights in the dormitory, Lin Qingwu had already put on his clothes.

The little demon poked his head out of the bed and said dizzily: "Qingwu, what's the matter, what are you doing so late?"

Several other sisters were also awakened by Lin Qingwu's movements, and they poked their heads out one after another.

Lin Qingwu took a deep breath and said, "I'll go out to see my brother now, and she will pick me up at the school gate soon." Which of you would like to come along?"

"No, it's so late, what are you going to do?

"Song Jiagang told me a piece of news. ……”

Lin Qingwu paused slightly, but he was not sucking everyone's appetite, but he was also nervous and excited.

"The junior brother is still alive, and he is in the deep city!"

"Brother, which brother, what's wrong with him?" said a girl in a daze.

The little demon was slightly stunned, and then screamed, jumped up directly, and said tremblingly: "Qingwu, the junior brother you are talking about, is it him?"

"If it's not him, who else can there be!?"

"Ahh

"Ahh......h

"That's right, no more ado, my brother is almost here, if you want to come with me, get up now!"

"I'll go!

"Ahh

Several sisters suddenly fell asleep, whether they were driven by the gossip in their hearts, or because they were worried about the whereabouts and safety of their junior brother Su Zangfeng, they all jumped up and got ready to go.

Ten minutes later, the four girls poured out of the nest, just like which shopping mall is usually going on a final promotion and price reduction, and they are going to go shopping.

"Qingwu, do you want to tell her too?" Passing by the door of a dormitory, the little demon suddenly remembered something and pointed to a dormitory.

Lin Qingwu didn't hesitate and said, "Junior brother is just a stranger to her for a long time, so why bother?"

"Well, that's what I said, let's go!"

The little demon nodded understandingly, and didn't say anything more.

Lin Qingfeng was already waiting outside the school gate, and the four of them walked downstairs quickly.

And in the dormitory where the little demon and Lin Qingwu stayed for a short time just now, the footsteps outside woke up a girl.

I don't know when it started, Zhang Jingya felt that her sleep quality was very poor, and she would always wake up suddenly at some point, or be woken up by some very subtle sounds, just like now, the footsteps outside were actually not loud, but she still woke up for no reason.

As soon as she woke up, it was difficult to fall asleep again, but Zhang Jingya was also used to this kind of torture, lying on her side on the bed, looking at the night outside the window in a daze, her eyes were blank.

……

Kangtai Entertainment City, located in the Nantou District of Shencheng, was originally the headquarters of the Red Knife League, and now it is actually so, but it exists in name only.

Since Yang Yidao left the deep city, this was the first time that the gang backbone of the Red Knife Alliance had gathered here to hold an all-hands meeting without an alliance leader.

"Is the news reliable?" said a young man sitting at the foot of the empty throne in a hoarse voice, and there was a scar on his face that spread to his neck, snaking like a centipede, and with his expression and movements, it was even more shocking at this time.

"There can be no mistake. That kid has indeed returned to Shencheng, but he was caught by the people of the city bureau as soon as he got on the plane. The answer was a middle-aged man, his face covered in the mist from the cigarette, and his eyes were dull.

"He still dares to come back? Hehe! It seems that he really bullied our Red Knife Alliance, and no one is there!? Damn!"

"It seems that the alliance leader really died in his hands, otherwise he wouldn't be so bold. "There is humanity.

"Even so, he doesn't want to be rampant!I want to avenge the alliance leader!" the young man with scar stood up suddenly, his murderous aura on his body.

"Centipede, the people here, none of them are less loyal to the alliance leader than you, if you want to take revenge, everyone will do it together, you don't have to worry. ”

The scar young man's nickname is centipede, which comes from the scar on his face.

He narrowed a pair of triangular eyes, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and said, "I am very aggrieved in my heart, and I can't wait for a minute!"

"What? Do you still want to rush into the city bureau with someone and cut him? The question is, can it succeed?"

"Then what do you say? It was one thing to not be able to find that kid before, but now that you know that he is right in front of you, can you still let him be at ease!?"

"If you want to kill him, there are many ways, sit down, now he is locked up, he can't run!

It was an eerie night.

Because of the arrival of a flight, because a young man who had not been seen for a long time stepped into the city, here, it seems to be stirred by an invisible force, the sky is not yet light, but a restless atmosphere, has permeated the whole city.

……

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