Chapter 103: Volcanoes

Entering the wonton restaurant, Shen La has been staring at the volcano closely, he has one hand behind his waist, as long as there is something wrong with the red-haired man, Shen La will directly urge the two short swords of crime and punishment. Even if it was broken by the volcano, he didn't mean to move his hand away from the short sword.

"Volcano Dafang Master, you are a big man, so naturally you won't do anything to a child like us." After Sun Desheng smiled, he continued: "Besides, my little brother, if I really know his details. Will I still keep him in the polling bureau? It's because I don't know, I'm afraid of offending people in the future, so I stay by my side and take care of it personally. ”

Sun Desheng when he spoke. The owner of the wonton shop brought all three bowls of wontons. Sun Fatzi didn't want him to stay here and eavesdrop, Sun Fatzi laughed for a while, and said to the boss: "Boss, let's divide the twenty bowls of wontons into five waves, and our people will be ......there in a while."

Seeing the boss return to the kitchen and get busy, Sun Desheng continued: "Dafang Master. Your old man came all the way here just to inquire about my brother's details, right? I dare to guess that if that Hou Yan hadn't died in it last night, he would have been in your hands by now. You're here for him, right?

But when you get here, you find out that the situation is unexpected, and someone has done it first. But it's coming, it's better to simply give some dispensable information, after all, if you don't talk about Hou Yan's affairs, we will know it in half a day. It's better to be a good person and use this in exchange for my brother's details. It's not for me to say, but I'm not necessarily guessing accurate...... Oops, this wonton soup is so top-notch, I can't control this mouth. Dare to say anything......"

As he spoke, Sun Desheng smirked at the red-haired man. The calm expression on the volcano's face became somewhat embarrassed by Sun Fatzi's smile.

However, Volcano is a man who has been a generous master after all, and he returned to normal in an instant. He slapped it gently. said to Sun Fatzi: "In the end, it is Sun Desheng, your seven exquisite hearts have produced such a ...... for thousands of years."

"Dafang Master, you have won the ......" Sun Desheng smiled bitterly and continued: "Yesterday, I just left Maicheng, and I came out with a large team of people from the polling bureau, and I ended up leaving Maicheng. If they hadn't let me go, I'd just wait to watch the news today, a cadre surnamed Sun in Beijing died suddenly at the airport. When the time comes, it's up to the news to see what it says......"

Subsequently, Sun Desheng told the volcano exactly what happened at the airport yesterday. The red-haired man really didn't know about this, after listening to Sun Fatzi's words. He glanced at Sun Desheng strangely and said, "Someone has won you in a battle of wit, and you are still convinced to lose......"

Volcano couldn't believe that there was such a thing, Sun Desheng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've been beaten this time...... I submitted my resignation to the polling bureau, and I was supposed to take my wife and children on a trip today, but in the morning I heard that there might be a whereabouts of that person here, so I came to try my luck. If only there was a one in ten thousand miles. If that person really shows any horses, brother, I still have the possibility of turning over......"

"You and I can't talk about brothers......" Volcano interrupted him gently, and after correcting his mistakes in seniority, he continued, "I will find out if your words are true or false." But I still don't believe that the person you're talking about is real. Sun Desheng. Wouldn't this be some kind of trap you have laid for me and Master Guangren? ”

"Traps? I can't use myself as bait......" Sun Desheng sighed and continued: "The matter at the airport is so big, you will always find out." If it's convenient, I'll take the trouble to find out who is behind the scenes......."

As soon as Sun Fatzi's words came to this, Xiao Yifeng, who had finished investigating the scene, came over and said, "Great Sage, I didn't see anything special, I have already asked the people from the city bureau here to take the body away-Fire, Dafang Master......" Halfway through speaking, Deputy Director Xiao suddenly reacted to who the red-haired man in front of him was. Involuntarily made a gesture of touching the gun.

"I'm not a flood beast. You don't need that. Volcano smiled slightly, took out a hundred yuan bill and left it on the table, then turned and left the wonton house. Before leaving. said to Sun Desheng: "You're right, I'll find out about the airport...... I'll find out about him...... too." He had already left the wonton house. The moment the red-haired man stepped out of the small restaurant, his body had disappeared without a trace......

The last half of the sentence was said to psyllium, before coming in, Sun Desheng had already told him to shut his mouth, no matter what happened inside, the little Taoist priest was not allowed to talk nonsense. Otherwise, as long as he opened his mouth to slap the volcano just now, he might be able to tease the red-haired man's fire, and when the volcano moved his true qi, they were trapped together, and they were not the opponents of the red-haired man.

At this time, psyllium finally had a chance to speak. He said to Sun Desheng: "Fatty, why is there anything about me here?" This redhead is also interested in my bottom line? You call him Dafangshi. What is a generous master? What else do you have to hide from me? ”

"You are my own brother, brother, how can I hide it from you?" Sun Desheng continued with a straight face: "Isn't this the word of digging a volcano? I thought he was so good that he could know a little bit about it. I can't think of him, I can't count on him...... Boss, don't make any more wontons in the back, you can keep it for yourself......"

When talking. Sun Desheng took out five hundred yuan and put it on the table, and then left here with a few people. The boss came out to clean up the mess, and after seeing the money on the table, he checked them one by one, and then put them away. looked at the backs of a few people in the distance, and finally locked his eyes on the psyllium.

"Old son, it's a bit of an adult. I can't think of waiting for the volcano, and waiting for the windfall......" The boss laughed and walked back to the kitchen with a few large bowls full of wontons. As he walked, he said with a look in his heart: "Jienyima seems to be a waste of food, how can you give it to others...... I'm too old to eat so much......"

When the old man returned to the kitchen, Sun Desheng suddenly glanced back at the old man's back. However, after blinking his eyes, he shook his head and sighed, turned around and continued to walk towards the cordon.

Xiao Yifeng stayed in Tianjin, and he had to wait for the autopsy report here to come out before he could go back. Although this incident was not officially taken over by the polling bureau, at the request of Sun Desheng, all the materials had to be compiled and sent to the polling bureau for preservation. After arranging together, Sun Desheng took Shen La and psyllium back to Shaojing in a business car.

When the business car was on the highway, Sun Desheng made a phone call. After connecting, he said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Lao Zheng, do my buddy a favor again...... Don't want HCH, what do I want that? Something serious...... Check how the shell of HCH leaked out, it should all be numbered, and it should be the one corresponding to the airport......"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Desheng had a gossip with Shen La and psyllium. Nearly half an hour later, his phone rang again. After glancing at the caller ID, Sun Fatzi connected the phone: "Lao Zheng, did you find out so quickly?" You ...... Really? ...... from the Transatlantic Laboratory, which does not return"