After dawn, Wang Zihong carefully hid the three gold coins, moved the door, poked his head outside first, and did not run out brainlessly because of excessive excitement, but cautiously and cautiously observed the surroundings, and tried to hold his breath, so as not to make any sounds that were easy to attract attention, and made sure that there was really no one in the garbage dump, and then crawled out of it.

Then, Wang Zihong ran out of the garbage dump excitedly, went to the Destiny Star to open the earliest washing street as fast as possible, first entered the clothing store and selected a good-looking cottage suit, and then went to the bathhouse to soak in a comfortable hot bath to wash away all the dirt, and finally bought a bunch of freshly picked white chrysanthemums in the flower shop, and went to the cemetery excitedly.

However, Wang Zihong did not take it lightly because he had changed his face and was different from the wolf when he fled, realizing that his current situation was always very dangerous, and if he was careless, if he was caught by those men in black, he would fall into the abyss of no return, and he would never be able to turn over again, so he made the most cautious decision and walked.

So, along the way, Wang Zihong walked very carefully every step, for fear that if his makeover was unsuccessful, he would still be recognized by those people in black, and even dared not take the big road many times, and specially picked some small roads that ordinary people would not take, but after walking more than a dozen streets with few people, and finding that he was not far from the cemetery, Wang Zihong immediately changed back to the main road.

"That way, I don't think anyone will suspect that there is something wrong with me. Walking both the path and the avenue, such an irregular way will definitely not attract the attention of others. ”

Wang Zihong firmly believes that this is the safest way, but his heart is always hanging, and he does not dare to relax for a moment, almost every ten or twenty steps will habitually look back, until he is sure that there is really no suspicious man in black behind him, and the cemetery has been opened, and the time for him to walk from the garbage dump to the cemetery is not too early or late, almost when there are the most people, this is relieved.

Then, Wang Zihong found that he could mix in with a large number of tomb sweepers, easily enter the cemetery, and before the sun went down, he used his not bad pick-up skills to find out who was the noble person in his life, and immediately grinned happily and smiled.

"It's finally here. It's just the right time, it's about seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and by noon I should be able to find out who is my lucky star!"

So, after stepping into the gate of the cemetery, Wang Zihong's mood suddenly became quite relaxed and happy, and his heart also surged with strong confidence, without thinking too much, he walked excitedly and quickly towards the inside of the cemetery, the faster he walked, the more excited he became, but he found that the more he went inside, the more people he saw who swept the tomb, Wang Zihong's good mood suddenly became a lot lighter.

"How could it be...... That's a lot of people!"

In the end, Wang Zihong walked to the deepest part of the cemetery, climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath and looked back.

I saw that on the mountain where the cemetery was built, there were a lot of people coming, and it was almost all over the mountain, and when I looked at it, I could see how many people there were, and if there were many people, you pushed me and squeezed it, just like a dense ant colony, forming a large area of black pressure, at least three or four thousand people, Wang Zihong's heart "banged", and he immediately received a huge blow and was deflated.

Because, Wang Zihong suddenly found that he was too naïve, and it turned out that there were so many people.

Wang Zihong glanced at it carefully, and saw that it was too difficult to find a noble person who didn't even know his name among so many people, not to mention that everyone here who swept the tomb was not a wood that couldn't move, and he could have a lot of time to confirm who was the one who knew the master one by one, and many people would leave when the time came, which was the difficulty.

Next, as time passes, there will be more difficult situations, a group of people will leave, and a new group of tomb sweepers will come in, to make sure that the only noble person is found among so many people, Wang Zihong felt that his probability of success was much lower just by thinking about it, so he habitually retreated after thinking about it.

"Wife, I've come to see you, you're ......"

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of a man missing his wife in his ears, Wang Zihong turned his head to look, and saw a man who was about the same appearance and age as himself was kneeling in front of his wife's tombstone and crying silently, looking grief-stricken, Wang Zihong remembered his wife who was killed by himself, and after clenching his fists guiltily, he suddenly changed his decision.

"No! My Wang Zihong has been retreating since he was deceived by those people, and today I have used all my belongings, and I have purchased this outfit just to fight to the death, how can I retreat at the moment of shutdown? I don't want to retreat! Yes! Even if there are twice as many people here, I must seize the opportunity to change my fate in the future!"

So, then Wang Zihong's thoughts changed, and his thoughts suddenly ran quickly, thinking wholeheartedly about how to find his goal.

"Yes, if I make good use of my current position, I might be able to do something unexpected!"

After a moment, Wang Zihong silently looked at the location of the tomb sweeper, found that they were all relatively concentrated, and then glanced at his feet, and realized that he was now condescending, if he climbed some distance to the top of the mountain, to reach a height that could be heard by all the tomb sweepers with a shout, maybe as long as he could find the target with a shout, Wang Zihong smiled and began to climb up the mountain happily.

"Please ......"

Then, Wang Zihong climbed up more than ten meters, and after finding that the height was almost enough, he turned his head, took a deep breath, and directly opened his throat and boldly asked in the form of a shout, hoping to use this simplest and most direct method to find the noble person calculated by Du Zhe.

However, Wang Zihong just said the first word, and before he could let go of his voice and increase the volume, he suddenly saw a group of black-clothed people outside the cemetery door at this time, and they were all the same black-clothed people who arrested him yesterday, they were all the doglegs of their creditors, and the confidence in his heart was suddenly gone, and his body trembled in fear, so he forcibly swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

At the same time, Wang Zihong was afraid that he was standing too high and would be discovered by those black-clothed people, so he immediately walked down the mountain quietly, and under the cover of other people who went down the mountain to sweep the tomb, he retreated to the area with the most grave sweepers halfway up the mountain, and took advantage of the crowd to start carefully avoiding those terrible black-clothed people in front and back.

Wang Zihong was frightened, he didn't expect that he would be chased by the man in black when he arrived at the cemetery silently, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, the more he didn't dare to continue to think about it, even if the more he thought about it, the more he hated himself who always couldn't muster up courage at a critical moment, and he didn't dare to make any big moves, he only dared to be the same as his past self in his memory, he just wanted to live, and he forgot everything else.

"Damn, how am I ...... again"

However, not long after, seeing that people gradually began to leave the cemetery, more and more people walked, and more and more people came to the cemetery, Wang Zihong realized that if he didn't start looking for it, he would miss more people, and if there were his own nobles among these missed people, then he would fall short and everything would be finished, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to leave the cemetery.

So, thinking like this, Wang Zihong became anxious again, frowning and walking back and forth in the crowd, hoping to come up with a way not to alarm the man in black to find out the nobleman. But finding that there is no better way to think about it, I am afraid that I can only ask the nobles one by one, Wang Zihong suddenly hesitated again.

"Wife, I'm ......"

However, at this moment, hearing a familiar call in his ears again, Wang Zihong turned his head to look at the man who was crying more in front of the cemetery, and then looked back at the man in black who was getting closer and closer to him, and finally his eyes moved back and forth on the man in black and the man crying for his wife several times, and finally gritted his teeth and made a brave choice for the first time.

"Brother, have we met somewhere? Are you the king......?"

At this time, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, and then, a familiar voice came from his ear, and Wang Zihong turned his head to look.

I saw a man in black staring at him with a cruel smile, this person was none other than the boss of the man in black who had a few encounters with him, managing the casino, Wang Zihong saw that the other party had sharp eyes, and he looked like he was the debtor, Wang Zihong was suddenly scared and sweating, and he shivered, but when he saw the strange man who was still crying next to him, he smiled.

"Who are you! I don't know you!"

Then, Wang Zihong took the hand of the man in black away, showed dissatisfaction, glared at the other party, turned his head and left, did not look back at all, walked very chic, in fact, he didn't dare to look back, every step was thinking, what if the other party saw the flaw, what if the other party caught up and questioned him, his face has been changing uncertainly, worried about the upcoming danger.

"Cut! admit your mistakes, you don't have to be so angry, right? Forget it, for the sake of sweeping the tomb, I won't bother with you today!"

However, suddenly, he finally heard the nagging of the other party who recognized the wrong person behind him, Wang Zihong suddenly felt that his world was different, as if the world had some more different colors, and he couldn't help himself with happiness, and he couldn't help but scream, Wang Zihong felt that only in this way could he vent the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for so long.

However, when he turned his head to look, he found that there was a new group of tomb sweepers at the door of the cemetery, and at the same time, a group of people left, and now it was not the time to think about these, in order to change his fate, he must go all out, so Wang Zihong sped up his pace and walked to the door of the cemetery, pretending to be the gatekeeper, and took the initiative to talk to the tomb sweepers who came in and out, hoping to find today's nobleman.

"Hello, sir, are you here to sweep the grave? Our cemetery is commemorating a big man today, do you know Mr. Wang Qiuyang? If you know and are willing to pay respects to this old gentleman by the way, our cemetery will reduce the cost of your cemetery by 30 percent......

"Hello, this aunt, and uncle, you are also here to sweep the tomb, right? Do you know Mr. Wang Qiuyang......

"Hello, Miss......"

"Hello ......"

However, after more than an hour of detailed questioning, the people on the cemetery had almost gone, Wang Zihong found that since he walked to the door of the cemetery and began to inquire diligently, he had not missed a person who swept the tomb, and even those black-clothed people who came to arrest him had the courage to ask, but still did not find out who he was looking for, Wang Zihong's heart was desperate for a moment.