Chapter 109: I'm looking for your help

Zhang Wei walked out of the police station, and instead of going to Wang Yang's school, he took a taxi and drove to an urban village in the suburbs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The people in this place are mixed, the accommodation conditions are not good, and almost all of them are outsiders who work hard in the capital.

After Zhang Wei came to the urban village, he looked left and right, and found that no one was following him, so he walked straight towards the alley of the urban village, went to the deepest part, pushed open a door and walked in.

The courtyard was very shabby, as if it had not been to it for a long time, and many places were covered with cobwebs, and the tables and chairs in the house were covered with a thick layer of dust.

And in the depths of the room, where the face of the person could hardly be seen clearly, there was a person standing, dressed in black, in a black robe and black hat, and his whole face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see clearly.

Zhang Wei walked into the room, bowed very respectfully to the black-robed man, and said, "Your Excellency, are you looking for me?" ā€

That's right, just like Ma Yiren said, Zhang Wei is indeed not an ordinary person, but a demon cultivator. And he is a demon cultivator with more than five hundred years of skill, and with his strength, he can almost walk sideways in the mortal world.

But even if a person as powerful as Zhang Wei sees this black-robed man, he must be respectful, which shows how powerful this black-robed man is.

And what made Zhang Wei even more puzzled was that the Venerable in his mouth actually went out to find him in person, you must know that if you usually want to see your Excellency, it is more difficult than meeting the Secretary-General of the United Nations.

"You've been ...... lately Isn't it too much of a rush? His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know if his voice was originally like this, or if he deliberately pretended to be like this, not wanting people to know his true voice.

Zhang Wei's face darkened and said, "Your Excellency, do you know?" It won't be long before my second epocalypse is coming, and I don't know if I'll survive it, so I'm going to finish what I want to do as soon as possible. ā€

His Excellency nodded slightly and said, "You are my right-hand man, and I naturally want to help you survive this catastrophe." But such a big move by you in the mortal world will definitely attract the attention of the mortal world, and I don't want you to fall because of the things in the mortal world. It is not unheard of that thousands of years of cultivation have been turned into a thing. ā€

As the saying goes, one life is two, two is three, and three is everything. Whether it is the number of people or demon cultivation, there will be a catastrophe every three hundred years, and the cultivation will deepen when you can pass it, and the closer you are to the Heavenly Dao. If you can't pass it, it will be wiped out and turned into dust.

"Thank you for your concern, but if this matter is not completed, it will be a knot in my heart." Zhang Wei said with a gloomy expression: "If I have a heart knot, I can't survive the second tribulation no matter what." ā€

"Is this really that important to you?" His Holiness said with some incomprehension: "Mortals are just ants and mustards in our eyes, and if you kill a few mortals, can you really achieve the so-called most perfect crime in your heart?" And does such an outcome mean anything to you? ā€

That's right, several recent serial murders in the capital were done by him, the captain of the criminal police team. He had only one aim, to accomplish what he called the most perfect crime.

Many people in the demon clan know about Zhang Wei, but many people don't understand him. Because of the matter that Zhang Wei is pursuing, for the demon cultivator or all the monks, it is like the richest person in the world, who has spent several hours working for bricks in order to earn a dollar.

It's just incomprehensible!

And stupid!

Zhang Wei's mouth moved to explain something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back. Since everyone thinks so, he doesn't bother to explain.

"A few days ago, a large number of demon cultivators on Thunder God Mountain died mysteriously, you know?" Venerable suddenly said: "And recently, on the Thunder God Peak, the spiritual energy has been surging wildly, and many demon cultivators have made rapid progress. ā€

"Really?" Zhang Wei's face was happy and he said, "This is a great thing for our demon cultivators. ā€

"A good thing? Confused! His Excellency drank in a low voice and said, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, how can it be a good thing if the aura on the Thunder Peak is surging strangely?" ā€

"What does that mean?" Zhang Wei asked.

"I hope you will return to the clan as soon as possible, and stop being nostalgic for the mortal world." Venerable said: "I'm afraid that the demon cultivator is going to change the sky, and I need your help." ā€

Zhang Wei was silent and did not speak, his expression was obviously reluctant.

"I know you don't want to, but there's always a priority." Honorable way.

Zhang Wei took a deep breath and said: "Your Excellency, can you give me a few more days, I have already found a scapegoat, and I have taken out all his evidence from his mouth that may become an alibi, I will destroy all the evidence as soon as possible, so that this matter will be detained on his head, and I will be able to get out." ā€

"I hope so." After speaking, His Excellency sighed, and a figure shook, and disappeared.

Zhang Wei also let out a long sigh, originally he wanted to do something slowly and make things more perfect, but now it seems that he is going to speed up.

"But ......" Zhang Wei frowned, a little worried. At that time, Wang Yang and Ma Yiren talked to Liu Gehan on the phone, and Zhang Wei felt something, but he was not too sure.

Originally, he wanted to talk to His Excellency about this matter, but His Excellency asked him to end this matter as soon as possible, and he didn't want to make any extraneous trouble, so he pressed this matter for the time being.

Zhang Wei stood in the courtyard for a while, then left the urban village and went to Wang Yang's school.

……

When Wang Yang heard that the lawyer was back, he was puzzled for a moment, but he still followed the police.

However, when this matter came, it was found that it was not a lawyer, but Hu Yueyue.

Wang Yang sat down and asked curiously, "Why are you?" ā€

Hu Yueyue smiled charmingly, with affection in her eyes, and said, "Didn't you ask me to come, did you miss me?" But when you think of me in prison, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh. ā€

"I'm looking for you, but ......," Wang Yang paused and continued, "Didn't they say that now I can only see a lawyer and not anyone else?" How did you get in? ā€

"I'm a lawyer!" Hu Yueyue giggled, although she was wearing professional clothes, her big breasts still vibrated up and down with laughter, which was particularly attractive to people's eyes.

"Aren't you a teacher? How did you become a lawyer again? Wang Yang's gaze was also attracted, but he forced his composure.

Hu Yueyue naturally saw Wang Yang's eyes, and even threw a wink at her and said, "I've lived for so long, I can't always be a teacher." I am not only a lawyer, but also a painter, writer, accountant and designer. ā€

Wang Yang didn't seem to expect Hu Yueyue to be so powerful, and said: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but now is not the time to show off your things, I need your help with something." ā€