Chapter Seventy-Five: Off-site Rescue

On the way, Xia Xiang kept thinking about the relationship between Sun Hong's old man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Father?

It's the most likely, but his intuition tells Xia Xiang that it shouldn't be.

All the way over, it may be because of the resettlement community, and the security guards don't ask anyone who comes in and out. Xia Xiang saw along the road that many flower beds had been transformed into vegetable gardens. Some have just been fertilized, and they still have a strange smell.

Furrowed by this strange smell, he took a few steps around the road, and when he looked up, there was no trace of Sun Hong and the old man.

This Nima!

Six and one door.

"Didn't you say I'll give me something when I come!" Sun Hong lowered her voice and said angrily.

"One last time." The old man replied. There wasn't much color in his voice, but there was a majesty that had been in the top position for a long time.

"It's impossible, if you don't give it, forget it, I don't want it. Anyway, I made it clear to you on the phone before, and our relationship ends here! Sun Hong said angrily.

"I've checked with someone, and you don't have any brother at all. I can save that young man named Xia Xiang, and I can find someone to arrest him again. "The old man has lost his patience.

Sun Hong didn't know that because of Zhao Changming's relationship, the old man in front of her became more and more ungood at controlling anger.

"He's about to leave Shuitian City, what can you do with him?" Sun Hong said disdainfully.

Syllable!

The old man slapped Sun Hong directly in the face.

"Don't be embarrassed, I said arrest him, he can get on the plane?" The old man said with a hideous face.

Sun Hong stared at him and did not speak.

The old man, who had vented a lot of anger, said calmly: "I said the last time, I will give you the video, and I will not contact you again in the future." As for who you want to be with, it's none of mine. ”

After speaking, he opened the door, Sun Hong wiped away his tears, and followed him in.

At the gate of the community, Xia Xiang turned back again.

"Come, two big brothers, smoke and smoke!" Xia Xiang took out the soft middle that he bought from the supermarket next to the community just now, and scattered the security guards with two sticks.

The older security guard took the cigarette and put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said with satisfaction: "The young man is not from Haitian, we don't smoke this cigarette here, but this is a good cigarette." ”

Looking at the yellow teeth he showed when he smiled, it must be an old smoking gun.

Xia wanted to light it for them, so he ordered one himself, and then quietly put the rest on the table, and said with a smile: "Uncle's eyesight is definitely this." Xia Xiang gave a thumbs up and flattered, "I'm traveling to Shuitian City with my friends, and I'm not used to smoking, hehe." ”

"Why did the tour come to us?" The young security guard wondered. This cigarette cost more than sixty packs, one of which was half a pack of cigarettes he usually smoked, and he must have tasted it well and didn't plan to speak. But seeing that Xia wanted to throw the cigarette on the table, he didn't mean to take it away, and his mind became lively.

"Who said it wasn't," said Xia Xiang and told him about meeting Huang Tao in a taxi, and he was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, so he took out a photo with Huang Tao.

The young security guard laughed and said, "I don't know if it's your luck or bad luck." ”

Smoking a cigarette, Xia Xiang walked naturally to the communication room, looking at several monitors turned off, Xia Xiang was curious: "Why are so many TVs here?" ”

The old security guard was really addicted to smoking, Xia thought that they had only smoked half of it, and he had already refilled it, and said with a smile: "What kind of TV is it, this is monitoring." ”

"Surveillance? Why didn't it open? Xia Xiang continued to pretend to be inadvertent.

The young security guard flicked off the cigarette ash and replied, "It's just a good thing, the cameras in the community don't even have electricity." ”

The old security guard coughed a few times, but I don't know if he was choked by the smoke or blamed the young security guard for talking too much.

No power?!

!

Xia Xiang had 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring past in his heart.

When I got out of the security room, I looked at the community of at least forty or fifty buildings, and I couldn't knock on the door one by one to ask. Xia Xiang really wanted to scold his mother.

Find a shady place and sit on the ground, Xia Xiang took out the mobile phone he picked up, and clicked on the conversations of Yang Guo, the old naughty boy and Huang Rong respectively. The dead horse is a live horse doctor and sent the news that he could find Sun Hong in some way.

Yang Guo sank into the sea without any accident.

Zhou Botong: Brother Xia, why don't you try to tattoo words on the wings of bees, maybe the person you are looking for can see it.

Xia Xiang: Is there a more reliable way?

Zhou Botong: You wait, I'll ask Aunt Ying.

Xia Xiang: ......

In the room, as every time, she directly picked out a set of clothes, and Sun Hong went into the bathroom to take a bath.

In the living room, Gu Changjun dialed the phone.

"Are people ready?"

The other end of the phone replied: "Boss, everything is ready, now let them pass?" ”

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Gu Changjun's face was extremely gloomy.

He had already felt the danger deeply, and although the other party's methods were very clever, they still made him aware of the slightest clue. He now wakes up every day with sweaty sheets.

He thought about calling that person and trying to get out smoothly, but he was not reconciled.

At this time, Sun Hong told him that if he wanted to break away from him, he would step on his scales, so he would not let this woman who chose to betray him at the moment feel better.

After Tian Cong hung up the phone, he turned off the recording, there was no way, Gu Changjun's recent abnormal attitude made him smell the rumors. He can't be careless.

Recently, many people have received refunds from Tian Dami, and they have also returned the money after the matter was done, in short, for various reasons, they have returned the money.

Holding the mobile phone, there was no movement for a long time, Xia Xiang was anxious, didn't this old naughty boy tell jokes to Aunt Ying!

The phone shook.

Huang Rong: Xia Yingying, do you know the birth date of the person you are looking for?

Birthday?

It is not difficult to ask Wei Qing about Sun Hong's life, but the eight characters are not so complete, Xia Xiang replied: I only know probly.

Huang Rong: That's a bit of a hassle, but you can give it a try.

Xia Xiang: An excited expression. I also asked the Huang Gang Master to give advice.

Huang Rong: Didn't I already send you the Qimen Dunjia Technique through the transmission system?

It turned out to be Qimen Dunjia, yes, Zhuge Liang relied on it, and the southeast wind borrowed it, what is it to find someone!

No, I don't do!

Xia Xiang: An embarrassed expression. Don't hide it from the Huang gang leader, Qimen Dunjia's language is too obscure and difficult to understand, and I haven't learned it yet......

Huang Rong: ......

Received a red envelope from Huang Rong.

Xia wanted to click on it, and sure enough, it was the experience value version of Qimen Dunjia Technique!

Xia Xiang: Gang Leader Huang, thank you for your kindness.

Huang Rong: With a lot of effort, Xia Yingying is serious.

Regardless of being polite with Huang Rong anymore, Xia Xiang immediately entered the wallet, clicked on the Qimen Dunjia Technique, and clicked directly on OK regardless of the 1% of the loss.

Trembling all over, absorption is complete.

The Qimen Dunjia technique has been fully understood in Xia Xiang's mind!