Chapter 152: Entangled
Bright sunlight shimmered through the curtains and fell on the wooden floor.
Yesterday it was still dripping with a light rain, but today it is a clear sky, and the weather in Moke City is really a child's mood, sunny and rainy.
Yang Weicheng yawned and woke up from his sleep with a smell of alcohol.
He was woken up by a knock on the door, and ran to open the door barefoot in his pajamas, and was greeted by Zhang Guizhi's kind and motherly smiling face.
"Oops, why did you get up like this, did I wake you up? I just want to tell you, the National Museum is open today, and I want to take you to see it. ”
Yang Weicheng sobered up a little and nodded obediently: "I know, sister, wait for me!" ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the restaurant on the third floor, and we'll go back after breakfast." Zhang Guizhi said with a smile, "Don't worry, we don't travel with a group." ”
With that, she turned and walked away.
Yang Weicheng closed the door, thinking of this sister and mother, who took care of him meticulously along the way, he was still full of emotion.
After the crossing, he hadn't felt this kind of maternal love for a long time.
Such as Lin Yiyi and Zheng Qiongmei, their concern for Yang Weicheng comes from the love of men and women, which is slightly different from this.
Washing his hair, washing his face and shaving, this series of actions, Yang Weicheng did it in ten minutes, put on his clothes, and went out energetically.
Of course, before going out, he didn't forget to call Andrei and ask about the funds.
With the funds in place, Yang Weicheng can play more at ease in Moke City.
"Yang, my side is handing over, don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on it, and I will tell you as soon as there is news." Andrey swears.
Yang Weicheng believes in him very much, this guy is very upright.
After hanging up the phone, he went out to meet Zhang Guizhi.
As soon as he walked to the staircase, Yang Weicheng was stunned, and his good mood froze.
On the stairs stood the old man from last night, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
Although the two of them had a good chat last night, it doesn't mean that Yang Weicheng likes this person.
In fact, Yang Weicheng also had a dream at night, in which there was a cheetah with the head of Xingus.
It wasn't a nightmare, but it wasn't a dream either.
So seeing him now, Yang Weicheng was not happy at all.
"Harrow, Mr. Singus, what a coincidence." Yang Weicheng greeted him casually.
Singus held the civilization stick in both hands and said with a smile: "Good morning Mr. Yang, are you interested in having breakfast together?" ”
"I'm sorry, I made an appointment with someone ......"
"Oh yes, your friend is already waiting for us."
Yang Weicheng's heart sank, and he clenched his fists: "What are you going to do?" ”
You're good to me, but don't mess with the people around me!
Zhang Guizhi was brought out by him to be a translator, and since he came out with all the tails, he had to ensure that the people all came back.
Now Singus has touched his bottom line.
"Don't be impatient, Mr. Yang, I don't have any malicious intent, I just want to talk to you about a business." Singus said.
Yang Weicheng was silent, pushed him away, and went straight to the third floor.
In the dining room, he saw Zhang Guizhi sitting at the dining table, and there was an unusually tall man next to him.
Although the two were chatting, Zhang Guizhi's expression was very uncomfortable.
In front of that man, she was like a poor little sheep.
Yang Weicheng hurriedly rushed over and grabbed her arm: "Sister, are you okay?" ”
"It's okay Wei Cheng, who is he?" Zhang Guizhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him coming, she was really scared just now.
After all, there have been other people who have had accidents here before, and Zhang Guizhi and his wife have traveled back and forth between the two places many times, so they naturally have some understanding of this situation.
"It's alright, a friend." Yang Weicheng said, "Didn't you say that the museum was opened?" Let's take a look. ”
"Okay."
The two were about to leave, but were stopped by Singus.
"Mr. Yang, it's not too late to leave after breakfast." Beneath his gentle smile, there is a towering iceberg.
Yang Weicheng took a deep breath, this person's rank is too high, too high.
But such a powerful character should not regard himself as an opponent, the game of chess against the opponent is called a game, and a game like this is called torture and killing.
He really couldn't figure out why.
The strong man behind him stared at them fiercely, and Yang Weicheng had to make concessions and sit down with Zhang Guizhi.
This sitting made him scratch his heart with a hundred claws, as if he had eaten 10,000 flies.
This revenge is not a gentleman, he is ruthless.
Singus also sat down, waved his hand, and the strong man ran to order, and soon brought three sumptuous breakfasts, and then held one for himself, and ran to the side to sit down to eat.
If you are not a hotel guest, you cannot dine at the hotel restaurant, which is not open to the public.
The fact that Singus can come and go and eat here at will shows that he is either a guest here or the chef here is afraid of him.
But he obviously doesn't live here, and when chatting last night, Yang Weicheng already knew that he lived in the western suburbs of Moke City.
There is no network or notebook these days, otherwise Yang Weicheng really wants to check who lives in the western suburbs.
But now he didn't bother to find out where the other party lived, because the man had a picture on the table.
Zhang Guizhi glanced at it angrily, so frightened that the spoon fell to the ground, covered his mouth in surprise, and trembled.
Yang Weicheng also glanced at it, and quickly picked up the photo to take a closer look.
The photo shows a corpse with blood all over its chest, gray skin and round eyes.
Although Yang Weicheng felt that the gringos were all about the same, he still knew this person, and yesterday he was one of the people who snatched people's passports.
Yang Weicheng calmly placed the photo on the table, then picked up the spoon and began to eat.
Xingus actually admired his reaction very much, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, aren't you curious about how he died?" ”
"What's the matter with me, there's someone dying every second in this world. Besides, I don't know him at all. Yang Weicheng didn't care.
Zhang Guizhi listened more cautiously and panicked, and quietly pulled his clothes. Yang Weicheng secretly waved his hand to her, meaning to leave it to me, don't make a sound.
How could Zhang Guizhi have thought that he would encounter such a thing in his life? Hey, now I have to take one step at a time, I don't know if Yang Weicheng, this little guy, can handle it.
After all, the two on the other side don't look like good people no matter how you look at them.
"No, no, no, this man's death has a lot to do with you." Singus Road.
Yang Weicheng held back his anger, if he wasn't worried that it would affect Zhang Guizhi, he really wanted to grab the old man's beard and throw him out of the window.
"You killed him, and my friends and I saw it with our own eyes." ”
"What the hell do you want to do, just say it." Yang Weicheng stared at his soup bowl, nibbling on dry bread, but he missed Yanjing's bean juice and fried buns in his heart, as well as Zhonghai's small wonton fried buns.
Singus smiled, "I was right. ”
"Don't mind." Yang Weicheng waved his hand and looked up at him, "I wish you were wrong about me, just say it, I'm busy." ”
In fact, he was panicked, the first time he encountered this kind of thing, he used his life to blackmail, and it was a foreign country, Yang Weicheng wanted to know what the consequences would be with his feet.
His life and death are big, and Zhang Guizhi's safety is more important in his opinion, which is related to responsibility and friendship.
"Good, good." Singus nodded, "Then I'll open the skylight and say something, I need you to do me a favor, otherwise I'll take the photo and go to the yamen to sue you for murder." ”
Zhang Guizhi shuddered, the soup bowl overturned, and fell to the ground.
Yang Weicheng remained silent and handed her a napkin.
Zhang Guizhi held the napkin, but he didn't bother to wipe it at all.
"Xiao Yang, what the hell is going on?" She wanted to ask, but she desperately held back.
"Say it." Yang Weicheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"There is a man named Ivan, you should recognize, he has a disk that is very important to me, and I need you to help me find it." ”
Yang Weicheng really collapsed, daring to go around and around, is it related to Ivan's turtle calf?
I knew that on the train to the north, I fooled Kuan Ye and his gang and threw the grandson down to finish the calculation.
"There are too many disks, how do I know what disks you are looking for." Yang Wei became a Taoist.
"It's marked." Singus handed him a plump melon seed.
Yang Weicheng grabbed it directly and peeled it off and ate it, well, it was original, and it was quite fresh.
Singus had a black line on his head: "A disk marked with sunflower seeds, this is not for you to eat." ”
"Huh!" Yang Weicheng sneered.