Five-flavor shrimp is a dish, is a more traditional way of seasoning river shrimp, the Internet searched more than one information, but more than one ingredient method, more than half of the restaurants listed in C city have this famous dish, but did not find any restaurant is named after this dish.

As for the popular store name of "no see or scatter", there are many results, there are stores, supermarkets, nightclubs, bicycle shops, clothing stores, and a brand of rice cereal for infant meal replacement, which is called "no see or leave".

Xiao Fan carefully reviewed what the fat man said before he left, and the fat man mentioned "stall", so maybe it is not a pronoun, but really a night market stall.

There are no less than 200 stalls in the big and small night markets in City C, which is really a headless fly to find, Xiao Fan doesn't know the name of the fat man, even if the fat man only accounts for one-tenth of the owners of the restaurant, but he is a little clueless. Besides, the fat man I met in the police station was not so fat that he was very eye-catching, and his height and appearance were not surprising, basically he stood out from everyone else, and his characteristics were not obvious.

"This fat man doesn't necessarily open a restaurant, maybe he is talking about an old place for parties, friends know it, and five-flavor shrimp is a must-order dish for them." Yang Ye analyzed.

Xiao Fan said: "Let's forget it for the time being, it's not easy to find someone in such a big city." ”

He didn't really want to cause trouble, although the fat man's attitude of protecting Zhuo Langyi was obvious, he really didn't have that much resentment, not to mention that He Fangjing had been transferred and was still in a safe state. Xiao Fan only hopes that He Fangjing can wake up as soon as possible and recover from his injuries as soon as possible, as for seeking revenge and fighting fiercely, it is really not his character.

But Yang Ye believes that this is not just revenge or deterrence for the enemy, since the fat man has done the thing of stealing evidence, he obviously has a vague connection with Zhuo Langyi's forces, or has some interests.

So through the fat man's vine touching the melon, it is not difficult to find out, who is behind the scenes? Who wants to kill He Fangjing? Why did you kill He Fangjing? Will it have anything to do with the small circle of Yang Ye himself, Xiao Fan, and sharp weapons? Is there any involvement of Dong Qianli?

This is all necessary to understand, He Fangjing is unconscious and can't learn the truth from her, so knowing yourself and knowing that she is planning early is a positive attitude, this is not something that can be lazy.

"It's not as difficult as you think, one is that the two of us are looking for it all over the street, and we're tired...... You should be able to recognize this fat man's face, right? Yang Ye asked.

"Yes."

"That's easy, find a printing shop or advertising company, add money to let them draw portraits from your memory, and then search the Internet."

Xiao Fan shook his head again and again and shouted, "Unreliable!" How can I remember that clearly? When the time comes, I guess while drawing, and the more I draw, the more I feel like it, but I get it wrong...... All I can guarantee is that if I see this fat man again, I will definitely recognize it. ”

"You guy, how can you shrink back when you get into trouble? You've got to rush! Yang Ye laughed out loud as he spoke, and continued: "Then there is the safest way, staring at the police officer surnamed He, no matter what you say about this matter, he will definitely not be able to get out of it, he covers the fat man, even if he does not intervene too deeply, but through him, he can always find the whereabouts of the fat man." ”

Xiao Fan was puzzled: "You mean surveillance...... Track the last name? "This is even more unreliable, how can we have the time and manpower?

"Well, it's right to follow, once he is alone, he will be knocked unconscious and taken away, tortured to extract a confession, and then kill people to kill his mouth, this is the cleanest, and it will be a hundred."

Yang Ye had a self-smirking smile on his face, obviously opening his mouth.

Xiao Fan said angrily: "You want me to get some blood on my hands and give you a vote, right?" And then I'm on your thief ship......"

"Aren't you already on my ship?" Yang Ye said and pointed casually, pointing to the big room that was used as a temporary ward.

Outside the house, through the thick strips of plastic film, people can no longer see the scene on the hospital bed.

Xiao Fan looked at the past, but his face gradually softened.

Yang Ye smiled: "Okay, a little policeman, I have a way to pry his mouth open...... In two days, I'll hand over that fat man to you. He patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder and instructed: "At that time, you must not be soft-hearted again, you might as well think about Xiao Jing, think about sharp weapons, have you heard the story of the farmer and the snake?" ”

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Yang Ye received a call from the swordsman Chunqiu, it was six o'clock in the morning the next day, and the mobile phone number was obtained through Fuguimei.

Recently, Yang Ye's life can be called a soldier, he doesn't live in the same place every day to go to the Demon Dao, he rents more than a dozen houses under different names, some in the countryside, some in the student apartments in the city, and some times, he also lives in hotels. Even if you are so careful, you still can't prevent it, and things still come to your door.

Dong Qianli sent people to try to contact the Fire Feather Evil Cloud in the Demon Path, but including the Fire God, the Berserk Pig and other friends, the Fire Feather Evil Cloud brothers all refused to accept messages from strange players, and they couldn't be contacted at all.

Later, I found the current dragon slayer swordsman Chunqiu, the chief swordsman of the dragon slayer, and between these famous masters of the whole server, I have also seen them have had contact countless times through forum videos. However, the swordsman Chunqiu and the Fire Feather Evil Cloud can be called close in the Demon Dao, but they have no intersection in reality, and they don't even know each other's names in reality.

Fire Feather Evil Cloud is now logged into the Demon Dao, all of them are in the heaven-level trial space, and the players in the game, except for the four teammates, other players cannot contact him through the game.

According to the retelling of the swordsman Chunqiu, the person who came claimed to be appointed by Dong Qianli, the two met in the open-air market, he was a middle-aged man in his fifties, looking at his manners, words and deeds, but he was very majestic, and the swordsman Chunqiu suspected that this player was Dong Qianli himself.

Dong Qianli means that everyone might as well sit down and negotiate fairly, if there is any dissatisfaction or misunderstanding, you can put forward your own opinions or opinions, and cooperation can be a win-win situation.

When Yang Ye heard this, his heart was already bright, and it was finally time to escape.

As soon as the phone call from the swordsman Chunqiu was called, and he answered it here, even if he gave Dong Qianli a clear explanation, Dong Qianli would be 100% sure that the fire feather evil cloud in the demon path was Yang Ye in reality!

Yang Ye and Liwu had already discussed many times about fleeing abroad, and Chu Ruming provided them with an opportunity, including exchanging territory for flight points, which were all follow-up measures to save their lives. But the investigation of the situation abroad has not yet been carried out, where is the safest place to fly? The most suitable?

It seems to be walking in the dark night in the deep forest, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, and not knowing how to take the next step at all, this feeling of two eyes being black is not in the grasp of the feeling at all, which is very inconsistent with Yang Ye's habits.

If Dong Qianli really intends to negotiate, is it a kind of sincerity?

Yang Ye quickly dispelled this idea of luck, maybe no one in the game could deal with him, but in reality, Dong Qianli had countless ways to deal with him, and it might not be much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

He threw down his mobile phone, walked out of the hut in his clothes, walked on the bright streets of City C, and turned into a small alley at random. If passers-by see him like this, they still think that he is in a hurry and has a clear destination, but in fact, he has no purpose, and his mind is not chaotic, but full of helplessness.

How much time do I have left?

In the cold and deserted city on a winter morning, Yang Ye had already walked quickly to a vegetable market, and there was only this one sentence left for repeated inquiries in his heart.

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