Chapter 559: The Most Authentic Underground World
Chapter 559: The Most Authentic Underground World
Zhang Yunyang was ecstatic, this is an absolutely good opportunity! This is a very important clue!
Zhao Weiguo's home is not in Dongshan, but fortunately, the distance is very close, Zhang Yunyang didn't think about it, and after coming out of the secret office of the old king, he went straight to S City next to Dongshan, where Zhao Weiguo's home is!
After a long journey of almost one night, Zhang Yunyang appeared in front of Zhao Weiguo's door early the next morning.
This is an old apartment building, but on the outside of this apartment building, there is a white silk stick.
Zhang Yunyang raised his eyebrows suddenly, this is not a good sign, I hope that what I see is only someone else's house.
As the little ominous premonition in Zhang Yunyang's heart expanded infinitely, when Zhang Yunyang was already standing at the gate of Zhao Weiguo on the third floor, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Because at the gate of Zhao Wei's country, there are black papier-mΓ’chΓ© lanterns.
If a family member hangs a black lantern at the door of their house, it means that an elderly person in the family has died.
"Tuk tuk", Zhang Yunyang politely knocked lightly on the door three times.
Then I heard footsteps moving around the house.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and a middle-aged woman poked her head out, "Who are you looking for?" β
"Is this Mr. Zhao Weiguo's home?" Zhang Yunyang bowed and said politely.
"Yes, but who are you?" The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Yunyang suspiciously, as if she didn't trust him.
Zhang Yunyang smiled awkwardly: "I am Mr. Zhao Weiguo's junior, and I want to come to Mr. Zhao Weiguo for verification this time." β
But soon, I saw a hint of suspicion on the face of the middle-aged woman, and it took a long time before it disappeared completely.
"Come in." The middle-aged woman spoke softly.
Zhang Yunyang was ecstatic for a while, but immediately, he was already stunned, because as soon as he entered the door, he had already seen a posthumous image placed in the northeast corner of the room, and on both sides of the posthumous statue, there were two white candles and sandalwood.
Zhao ...... Mr. Zhao ......" Zhang Yunyang was surprised and couldn't speak.
The middle-aged woman had sadness on her face, "My father...... He passed away five days ago. β
"Boom!"
Zhang Yunyang's mind suddenly exploded, and Zhao Weiguo also died? And it was five days ago!
It was only two days before the news of the death of the king came!
Zhang Yunyang really can't believe that this is a coincidence, if it is really a coincidence, it can only mean that this is a premeditated coincidence, maybe there is a great strangeness in this matter itself!
After a long time, Zhang Yunyang came back to his senses and said to the middle-aged woman: "I'm really sorry, I really don't know that Mr. Zhao has passed away." β
The middle-aged woman wiped away her tears: "Then what is the matter with your father?" β
Zhang Yunyang was stunned on the spot, he didn't know how to mention this matter at all, let alone how to speak.
In the end, he could only smile wryly: "It's okay...... It's okay......"
Then he ran away!
Running downstairs in one breath, Zhang Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was not difficult to understand that the only clue was broken, which meant that this matter had to be found in a very difficult way.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yunyang couldn't help but feel frustrated.
The phone has already rang, it was Zhang Biao calling, and the matter has already been revealed, and it is initially known that the last time for this batch of drugs to appear was two days ago, and the place where this drug flowed into was the black market.
Zhang Yunyang never knew that Dongshan actually existed in such a place, facing Zhang Yunyang, who had arrived in S City, Zhang Biao was surprised, but Zhang Yunyang didn't explain anything, so he had to honestly get in the car, fill the mailbox with gas, and then rush back to Dongshan, this is the last word.
When he finally arrived at Dongshan after spending an afternoon, Zhang Yunyang couldn't help but open the window of the car and began to vomit frantically, maybe it was because he had been depressed for too long these days, and at this moment Zhang Yunyang's mental power had weakened to a certain point.
After drinking water and rinsing his mouth, Zhang Yunyang gradually recovered some of his spirits, and then dialed Zhang Biao's phone.
After a short time, Zhang Biao had already rushed over, and at the same time, Zhang Biao also brought a few people.
One of them was very thin, but the glint in his eyes told Zhang Yunyang that this person was very shrewd and calculating!
"Brother Zhang, I have already brought you people, if you want to go to the black market, this person is indispensable." I saw Zhang Biao stretch out his hand and point at the thin man.
Zhang Yunyang nodded: "I want to find out the original shipper of this batch of drugs, can I find it?" β
The thin man seemed to be a little embarrassed, and under Zhang Yunyang's aggressive gaze, he nodded reluctantly: "You can find out, but it will take some trouble, but if you find out who is involved in this matter, it must not be revealed that I took you there, if it is known, I am afraid that I will not be able to mix in this circle in the future." β
Zhang Yunyang nodded: "I naturally know the rules, you just need to do your thing, and we will do the rest." β
As he spoke, he watched Zhang Yunyang pull the thin man into the car.
The noisy bars are full of men and women, and the life of drunken fans is full of young people's fantasies, and it is rooted in their hearts.
The bar was full of the sound of fighting, and as soon as the night fell, the temperature in the bar had already begun to rise sharply, and the thin man took Zhang Yunyang to this bar, I don't know how many such bars there are in Dongshan.
As soon as Zhang Yunyang walked into the door of the bar, he subconsciously covered his mouth, this is a crazy gathering place, filled with the smell of alcohol, and this is a shelter for abusive love, and there is a bit of obscenity everywhere.
Youngsters dressed in revealing clothes, dizzy teenagers with dyed and permed hair, and spectators sitting in the box with tattoos, all of these coincide with the bar in Zhang Yunyang's impression, and perhaps only this kind of place is the root of evil.
The thin man brought Zhang Yunyang here, and saw that he had left quietly after leaving a note.
Zhang Yunyang already knew the rules, so he didn't ask any more, sat quietly in front of the bar counter, and ordered a glass of whiskey.
Zhang Yunyang, who was full of sadness, borrowed wine alone to drown his sorrows, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, including the escort girl and the young girl who came here to find excitement.
"Hey! Handsome! Would you like to have a drink together? Just look at a woman with heavy makeup walking in front of Zhang Yunyang, twisting her sexy and bewitching waist, deliberately lowering her posture, and being able to see the deep enough ravine.
Zhang Yunyang glanced at the bewitching woman sitting next to him, raised his wine glass, and gestured.
The bewitching girl lightly opened her lips: "Also have a glass of whiskey, don't add ice." β
The bartender nodded, and in a short time he was already serving a glass of whiskey.
"Cheers." The bewitching woman put on an extremely sexy and coquettish pose and gestured towards Zhang Yunyang.
"Click." The wine glasses collided together, and there was a crisp sound, and Zhang Yunyang drank the wine in the glass in one go.
"Good amount of wine." The bewitching girl sighed heartily.
I just saw Zhang Yunyang snap his fingers, "Another drink." β
After a long time, Zhang Yunyang took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit one, and the smoke rose in bursts of green smoke under the dim light of the bar, took a puff of satisfaction, and then spit out a smoke ring.
The person Zhang Yunyang was waiting for here has not yet appeared.
The bewitching girl seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhang Yunyang's indifference to herself, and her voice couldn't help but become more and more sweet: "Can you light a cigarette for me?" β
Zhang Yunyang was stunned, he had heard that when a woman lit a cigarette for you, she was already hinting at what you could do with her tonight.
And if the girl who is often in the bar will smoke one of the cigarettes in the man's cigarette box and ask the man to light it for her, the meaning here is even more obvious, which means that the woman has taken a fancy to you and has no taboos.
Zhang Yunyang smiled and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone." β
"Who are you waiting for?" The bewitching girl seems to be very interested in Zhang Yunyang, and she has the intention of breaking the casserole and asking the end.
Zhang Yunyang raised his hand, shook the note in his hand, and then said, "I'm waiting for this person." β
Unexpectedly, the bewitching girl smiled forward and backwards, and Zhang Yunyang was puzzled.
I just saw that the bewitching girl gently opened her delicate and small handbag, took out a note from the handbag, and shook it towards Zhang Yunyang: "Do you want to slip through the cracks?" β
The thin-faced man had already taught Zhang Yunyang what the black words of the joint were before, but Zhang Yunyang was calm: "The fish basket is withdrawn, use a dry hook." β
The bewitching girl stood up, twisted her slender waist, and beckoned to Zhang Yunyang: "Follow me." β
Zhang Yunyang nodded and followed, walking in this narrow passage, but found that although this bar was pitifully small, it was actually unique.
Walk through the narrow hallway to an even darker place, with a staircase leading to the second floor.
At the door of the staircase, there stood several young men and women dyed with miscellaneous hair, as well as a few big men.
The bewitching girl shook the delicate and small handbag in her hand towards the big man guarding the door, and took Zhang Yunyang upstairs.
The smell on the second floor is not very good, it is divided into small boxes, and in this box, it is a leather and meat business.
Immediately, I saw that the bewitching girl had opened the door of one of the boxes, "Come in." β
As he spoke, he sat on the sofa in the box, lit a cigarette, and swallowed the clouds.
Zhang Yunyang walked into this narrow small box lightly, and said to the bewitching girl, "Can you tell me now?" β
Unexpectedly, the bewitching girl stretched out her hand: "Where's the money?" In this black market, money is the most sincere thing, and without money, I won't tell you anything you ask. β
Zhang Yunyang smiled, then took out a wad of money from his leather bag and put it on the table.
The bewitching girl smoked a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs, counted the money quickly with both hands, and after counting the money, she put the money into her handbag, and then said to Zhang Yunyang: "This batch of goods has gone through a lot of hands, I know that the most recent one is Lao Jiu and them, they are doing a profitable business, so they naturally need this thing." β
Zhang Yunyang frowned, unexpectedly that even if he found someone to match, he would have to find various people in the process to get closer and closer to the truth.
"How do I find Lao Jiu." Zhang Yunyang's face was gloomy and he asked.
The bewitching girl waved her hand indifferently: "There can be many ways, I don't know which one you choose?" β
While speaking, the bewitching girl was already sitting next to Zhang Yunyang, one hand roaming on his chest.