Zheng Yang nodded, seeing that it was already late, he was about to get up and go home, and when he walked out of the door of this bar, he saw a black shadow flash into the darkness. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Zheng Yang frowned, and then walked towards the house as if he was walking, but there was nothing to do when he returned home anyway.

After walking for about an hour and a half, Zheng Yang returned to the ranch and stayed until he came to the door, but saw the old cat lying on the sofa, as if waiting for him to come back.

"You still have some conscience, don't spend these days feeding you." Zheng Yang smiled faintly.

With that, Zheng Yang stepped forward and picked up the old cat and returned to the house.

The next morning, Zheng Yang simply baked some bread, took a glass of milk, poured cat food for the old cat, and was too lazy to make breakfast, after all, he lived alone, and if he could make do, he would make do.

After breakfast, Zheng Yang went out and picked up today's newspaper and read it, but there was nothing interesting about it, nothing more than some gang fights, politician scandals, and celebrities.

At the end of the newspaper, a Houston mafia gang brawl attracted Zheng Yang, seeing the news, Zheng Yang smiled faintly, it seems that Qin Dongdong has already started to do it.

The old cat finished breakfast, lazily found a place to bask in the sun, and after a while, but heard the roar of a motorcycle, and Hardy rode a motorcycle to him.

Na Hadi took off his helmet and looked at Zheng Yang with an apologetic expression, Zheng Yang smiled faintly and asked, "Why do you have time to come to me." ”

Hardy breathed a long sigh of relief, then got off the motorcycle, came to the front of Zheng Yang, bowed deeply, and said, "I am here to apologize to you on behalf of my father, thank you for what happened at the bar last night." ”

Zheng Yang looked at Na Hadi and said, "You don't have to be like this, you are you, you can't represent your father." ”

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, Na Hadi was slightly stunned, and then bit his lip hatefully, Zheng Yang vacated a position and motioned for Na Hadi to sit down, and after Na Hadi sat down, he breathed a long sigh of relief helplessly.

"That's how my father is." Hardy said.

Zheng Yang looked at Na Hadi and said, "I believe that your father would not do such a thing, and you, as his son, should also believe in him, because you are his son and the relative who knows him best." ”

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, Na Hadi was slightly stunned, looked at Zheng Yang, and Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "So there is no need for you to come here to apologize, let alone that you can't represent your father." ”

As if he understood something, Hardy breathed a long sigh of relief, then Zheng Yang stood up, looked at Hadi's motorcycle, and asked, "Your motorcycle is good, I also want to buy one, is it sold in this town?" ”

Hardy smiled faintly and said, "There is an old motorcycle shop in the west of the town, and everyone's motorcycles are bought from him. ”

Zheng Yang patted Hadi's motorcycle and said, "It just so happens that there is nothing to do now, take me to see it." ”

Hardy nodded, and then drove Zheng Yang towards the town, and when he came to the motorcycle shop, the boss was napping in the sun there, and the door was full of birds, looking at him like this, it should not have been open for a long time.

"Uncle Jeff, I'm here for you!" Hardy shouted.

Na Jeff opened his eyes and saw a yellow-skinned Chinese, quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Zheng is right, the new owner of Harry Ranch." ”

Zheng Yang nodded, shook hands with this Jeff, and said, "Hello, I'll come here to see if there is a motorcycle that suits me." ”

Jeff saw that the business came to the door, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and then introduced Zheng Yang to the motorcycle in the store, Zheng Yang couldn't look at it, but when he saw a three-wheeled motorcycle in the corner, his eyes lit up.

"How much does this three-wheeled motorcycle cost?" Zheng Yang asked.

Seeing that Zheng Yang actually liked this partial three-wheeled motorcycle, Jeff smiled faintly and said: "Mr. Zheng, you really have a good eye, this partial three-wheeled motorcycle is a military motorcycle during World War II, and it was bought and reassembled by me after being scrapped, and it is used with the best parts, which can be said to be the treasure of my town store." ”

After Zheng Yang rode on, he felt very much, there was the logo of an American GI on it, as well as the American flag, something like this, enough to enter the museum, I didn't expect this Jeff to be able to preserve it so well.

"Mr. Zheng, I've always wanted to buy this three-wheeled motorcycle, but Uncle Jeff has never sold it, and he won't sell it for any amount of money." Hardy said.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly, looked at Na Jeff, and asked, "Although it is a bit suspicious of stealing love, I really like this three-wheeled motorcycle." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zheng, $10,000, you can take this partial three-wheeled motorcycle." Jeff the Lion said with a big mouth.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly, and directly swiped the card to pick up the car, then Harry was stunned, knowing that this Zheng Yang was rich, but he didn't expect this Zheng Yang to be so rich, 10,000 US dollars to buy a wheel motorcycle, this money is enough to buy a good car.

"Mr. Zheng, you are such a refreshing person." Jeff made such a large business, and naturally he was very happy, and this 10,000 US dollars was enough for him to live for a long time.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "Good car, 10,000 US dollars, it's worth it." ”

Speaking, Zheng Yang started this partial three-wheeled motorcycle, after a turn, the mood instantly felt a lot more comfortable, this time from the ranch to the town back and forth, it is a lot more convenient, although Stan said that he is his personal driver, but always have to follow that Peter out to run errands, he has no car, this partial three-wheeled motorcycle is very suitable for transportation.

Just as he was about to return to the ranch, Sheriff Nagien parked the car in front of the motorcycle shop, but saw that he got out of the car angrily, came to Na Hardy, and slapped Hardy directly.

Seeing this Jean like this, Na Hardy looked surprised and shouted, "Dad, what are you doing!" ”

"Say, where did Ryan go!" Jean said.

Hearing this Jean say this, Hardy was very surprised and said, "Didn't she come home?" ”

Jean brushed his hair irritably, and shouted hysterically, "She hasn't been home since last night!" ”

Hearing Jean's words, Na Hadi was directly stunned in place, Zheng Yang was surprised, got off the motorcycle, patted Na Hadi's shoulder, and asked, "Did Ryan contact you last night?" ”

"She asked me to meet you at your ranch warehouse, but when I went, I didn't see anyone there, and I thought she had gone home." Hardy said.

Jean heard his son say this, his chest was holding his breath for a while, and he quickly took out a pill and ate it, he pointed to his son and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, find, hurry up and find it for me!" ”

Hardy came back to his senses, got on the motorcycle and looked for it, and Jean glanced at Zheng Yang, and then got into the police car and went to look for it.

Zheng Yang said goodbye to Jeff, and then went to Cindy's house, and when he came to the door of Cindy's house, he saw Cindy sitting at the door, tears streaming down her face, and Catherine was comforting her.

"What the hell is going on!" Zheng Yang asked.

"Rye didn't come home last night, I'm afraid he ran away from home." Catherine said, "Everybody is going to look for it." ”

Zheng Yang was silent for a while, and then said, "Xiandi, you don't have to worry, Ryan will be back soon." ”

Saying that, Zheng Yang rode a motorcycle towards the ranch, and when he came to the warehouse, Zheng Yang directly opened Lingming's eyes, but he saw a shallow rut in Zheng Yang's sight, and Zheng Yang was slightly stunned when he saw this rut.

There was a van parked here last night, what was this car parked here.

Thinking about it, Zheng Yang just looked at the warehouse, and when he entered the warehouse, Zheng Yang opened his Lingming eyes again, and the subtleties of the grass were imprinted into Zheng Yang's eyes, and the grass was turned over!

Zheng Yang brought a fork and turned the grass open, but saw a wooden door appear in sight, this wooden door was locked by a lock, and there should be a basement underneath.

Zheng Yang used his strength and directly smashed the lock, and a dark basement appeared in Zheng Yang's sight, this basement has been abandoned for a while, and there are many chemical instruments in it, but I saw that a table seemed to have been passive, with a shallow layer of white powder on it, Zheng Yang wiped it, put it in his hand and rubbed it, it turned out to be heroin of high purity.

"Interesting, was this a former drug-making den?" Zheng Yang smiled faintly.

Thinking about it, Zheng Yang left the basement and rode the three-wheeled motorcycle towards the town.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you want to do with the residents' files?" Tony asked, surprised.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "This is not to recruit workers, for residents, I want to have a more detailed understanding." ”

Hearing Zheng Yang say this, Tony didn't think much about it, piled up the files beside Zheng Yang, and said, "That's all, you take your time." ”

Zheng Yang nodded, then took the file, flipped through it quickly, and when night fell, when Tony came back, he saw that Zheng Yang was sitting on the table, smoking there, in a daze.

"Mr. Zheng, have you finished reading it?" Tony handed Zheng Yang a cup of coffee and asked.

Zheng Yang took the coffee, took a sip, and said with a faint smile: "Everyone's files are very interesting. ”

Tony was very puzzled by Zheng Yang's words, Zheng Yang smiled faintly, he glanced out the window, and asked, "Did Ryan find it?" ”

Tony shook his head and said, "Poor Cindy, Rye has been a pillar of her life, and now that she's lost, what should she do." ”

Zheng Yang took a sip of coffee, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Yes, what should she do." ”

Zheng Yang and Tony chatted for a while, then left, riding his three-wheeled motorcycle, towards the pasture, and halfway through, a van directly blocked Zheng Yang's way, and a group of people with horned cow masks got off the van, all with machetes and wooden sticks in their hands.

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