The following days were played in the capital, because I really didn't find out which grandson stole the last two pages, but it is certain that this guy must have been in Beijing, because the fat man was hospitalized, and the fat man was beaten by a stranger when he was playing with a sexy beauty in the bar street of Sanlitun, and this guy didn't know who he was beaten, but he only remembered that he was stuffed with some money and a piece of paper in his pocket at the end.

When Zhu Zhigang came back from the hospital from being tired to death, he happened to meet the waiter of the hotel who came over to him and said, "Mr. Zhu, here is your message"

Zhu Zhigang was stunned for a moment, and knew that he was left with Yan Xiaomei in this hotel in addition to the fat man and Aunt Qing, could it be that this woman is now calling revenge on herself, but when she thought about it, no, if she really wanted to, she would have come over directly in Beijing.

"It's been a year, and you still use a note to leave a message?" Zhu Zhigang was even more strange, he thought it was an electronic message, but he found that it was a piece of paper, which was uneven to the touch, and he couldn't help frowning.

The piece of paper reminded him of something.

This is called dark paper, specially used to make tin foil such as silver ingots used after death, and this paper has also been treated with a special potion, the concave and convex feeling on the surface is stronger, this paper actually has a role for tomb robbers, this paper can also hold the zongzi even if you don't draw a charm, don't black donkey hooves are strong, but this kind of paper has long been lost, and the people who will make this paper in the end are said to have died in the Cultural Revolution, and in the end the craftsmanship has not been left.

And one of the sons of this family broke off the father-son relationship with his father in order to get rid of the hat of class enemy, and he was also nowhere to be found.

Zhu Zhigang also remembered it when he heard Uncle Zhuzi say it when he was a child, just remembering the various legends of this kind of paper is enough to show that the people behind it are definitely not small.

Zhu Zhigang hurriedly entered the house, showing that he took out a piece of ice from the refrigerator and put it on the paper, then turned on the electric pot and put the paper in, and after a while, he found that the ice on it had not melted, Zhu Zhigang took a sharp breath of air, and his face became solemn again,

"There is no doubt that this thing is the dark paper", the authentic dark paper does not burn when it encounters fire, and the ice does not melt when placed on it. And after the ice and fire, the handwriting itself will be revealed.

A sentence slowly appeared on it: "Wanyanliang's information is in my hands, we can cooperate if needed"

The brush font is a regular script with everyone's style, and the feeling of Ouyang Xun and Zhao Mengfu's font can be vaguely seen.

After a while, Yan Xiaomei and Qin Tianyou also came, especially after Yan Xiaomei's originally white face and the panting exercise just now, her face was white and red, looking at the paper on the table, and then at Zhu Zhigang, what she wanted to say, but she didn't know how to say it.

Zhu Zhigang stared at Yan and the two of them without speaking, he was uninvited just now and he has been with him since he entered Beijing, which is a problem in itself, and he said in his heart, these two bastards are so active, there are no ghosts.

Yan Xiaomei's appearance is definitely not among the top few women Zhu Zhigang has seen, but the reason why a woman is charming is not only her appearance, no matter how delicate the beauty of her face is, it is just a naturally beautiful painting, but the breath emanating from her body can definitely be ranked first, it is completely innate, there is no trace of acquired cultivation, in this regard, even the "black widow" has to bow down, is this the legendary natural charm?

Yan Xiaomei glanced at Zhu Zhidao and said, "This is too coincidental. Originally, Aunt Qing wanted me and Qin Tianyou to help you when we were in Beijing, after all, we have been in Beijing for a long time, whether we are going to school or living. A few days ago, the library helped you find out that you were looking for things from King Hailing. But one of my patients or a customer has been in King Chahailing for a long time, and the andrology department of our hospital can be opened because he has always been silently supported behind it, so it is indeed a coincidence that Aunt Qing entrusted this matter. ”

Yan Xiaomei glanced at Zhu Zhigang and saw that he didn't speak, so she continued: "Actually, this gentleman has always said that he is looking for the 'Yang God', and I guess the information we are looking for is likely to be in his hands. ”

"Who? …… Your patients? ”

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

"I testify, what Xiaomei said is the truth" Qin Tianyou's ugly face stretched out in front of Zhu Zhigang.

Yan Xiaomei's face was a little unsightly, "It stands to reason that we can't disclose the customer's information, but we are not outsiders, and we won't go out to publicize the customer's inaction." I'll tell you, that gentleman came to King Hailing because he couldn't do his job."

"You mean he can't do it with a woman...... That one? So what is he looking for King Hailing, can he enjoy human relations if he finds King Hailing? ”

"King Hailing also has a nickname, known as the "Yang God", with a group of concubines, singing every night, and many shrines, all because of his hard work......"

"I can testify," Qin Tianyou interjected again.

"Get out of the way!"

The remaining two said in unison, so frightened that Qin Tianyou shrank his neck suddenly.

"......" Zhu Zhigang is really fed up with this woman, Yan Xiaomei's face did not change at all when she said this kind of thing, and she even said that her hands could not stop gesturing in some places.

"Awesome!" This is heard that there is a sequence, and it is really not a blow to have a specialization in the art industry, a woman can say it like a man, her face is not red and her heart is not beating, "tsk, tsk" No wonder people can be the director of the andrology department.

Legend has it that you can find King Hailing, and it is said that King Hailing, the lord of the Golden Waste, is absurd, but when Wan Yanliang was young, he was not like that, and the wild history records that this guy used to be a fake man, and his man's characteristics were not formed at all! ”

"What about the deceivers?" Zhu Zhigang was stunned when he heard this, and felt that his IQ had been insulted as SB.

How is this possible, how can a person's reproductive system be congenitally underdeveloped, how can he be majestic and high-spirited, not to mention the extravagance recorded in the historical records of later generations, and what the hell is it?

A cold sweat flowed down, King Hailing was also a eunuch, and so was Yan Xiaomei's patient, but later Wan Yanliang's desire was so strong that he wanted to marry all the beautiful women in the world home as his wife, what a big contrast.

And Yan Xiaomei's patient didn't know that King Hailing was fine, but whenever he heard that there was such a legend, and he had the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of life and show his true colors as a man, he was more crazy than anything else.

"Is it a corpse that hates the sky?"

Yan Xiaomei said with some embarrassment: "That's right, it's because I hate the heavenly corpse, the thing on the heavenly corpse is strong, and more importantly, it is aphrodisiac and restores the foundation of being a man!" ”

"What the hell am I ......" Zhu Zhigang was really drunk, and watched the big-chested pig teammate in front of him dig a big hole for himself, "Help the hand, help the unhelpful hand"

"What's this person's last name? Is it surnamed Song? ”

"Huh? How do you know? Yan Xiaomei was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then looked at Zhu Zhigang with a suspicious look, covering her undulating breasts with her hands, obviously frightened.

Ignoring the two people with the same mentally handicapped expressions, "Make an appointment with the one surnamed Song, and meet on the second floor of this hotel"