Chapter 1312: The Strange Touch of the Golden Gate
"The location of Hao Ren's predecessor's mobile phone signal has been checked. Updates are fast and ad-free. Ling Tong's voice was not excited at all, but a little gloomy.
The fat man and I looked at each other with a sinking heart, and it seemed that the situation was not very good.
"Where?"
Ling Tong's voice seemed a little strange, and he hesitated: "It's in the Touching Golden Gate, but I made a call, and it was said that Hao Ren was not there at all, only the mobile phone was in the Touching Golden Gate." ”
The fat man and I looked at each other, before Ling Tong said, we had already expected all kinds of possibilities, but we really didn't expect that it would be like this!
And, if so, who made the call before? Hao Ren really doesn't touch Jinmen anymore? So where did he go himself, or did he not leave the Golden Gate at all, but his disciples and grandchildren did not know at all.
"I guess there should be a problem touching the Golden Gate." The fat man's face was gloomy, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.
"Why do you say that?" Ling Tong and I were very puzzled.
"It was also the dead old man who once said that if he touched Jinmen to answer the phone, no matter who it was, he would not mention his whereabouts. Even if it is the head of the Ling channel, although he and Hao Ren know me well. But rules are rules, and they won't change. ”
The fat man shook his head, very determined.
On the contrary, it was Ling Tong, who was a little puzzled: "I have explained that Hao Ren will be in danger, even if you have door rules and regulations, it is impossible to be indifferent when you hear this news, right?" ”
The fat man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It won't be so simple, touching the Golden Gate is not as simple as you think." Moreover, this sect has one of the biggest characteristics. It's not the professional ability, but the tacit understanding between them, and the conceit! ”
That's right, it's conceit!
Those who can gain a firm foothold in Kinmen, especially in the middle and high-level areas, can become mud legs with a lot of power anywhere in China. Moreover, all the factions of the school captains who touch the gold rarely form a scale like the gold gate, because there are too many conflicts of interest in this industry, even the most reliable father and son files, there will be problems. Not to mention these, there are no disciples who are related by blood at all.
This is also the characteristic of Touch Kinmen, no matter what the reason, anyway, Touch Kinmen has a high level of loyalty. Therefore, when Hao Ren called, in order to touch the character of the disciples of the Golden Gate, he would generally shirk Hao Ren's whereabouts, saying that he did not know, and then send a strong person from the sect to pursue Hao Ren's whereabouts in his own special way.
Like this, tell Ling Tong directly, saying that Hao Ren's phone is in the sect, but the person is not there, this style is really a little wrong.
"Generally speaking, we hear that the call is inexplicably in the sect, and Hao Ren is missing, what will we do?" I raised my eyebrows, glanced at Qianling behind me again, and felt a little depressed.
It seems that this matter, for the time being, really has nothing to do with Qianling. Of course, the problem of Qianling itself is very big, but as long as there is no moth, he cannot be moved for the time being.
"Of course, it's to get a glimpse of what is going on inside the door!" The fat man instantly understood, and couldn't help but sneer.
"In that case, let's go as they wish." Me and the fat man, we don't mind at all.
Although now, our strength is also suppressed by the rules of the yang world, under the underground, the peak realm of the sage. But after all, his own strength and vision are here, and they are not at all comparable to the peak of ordinary saints.
Of course, after all, the yang world is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, at least, this Qianling, if we don't brute-force cracking, we can't see through it. There is no guarantee that there will be more powerful ones.
"By the way, grandpa's signal, I didn't track it, did it?" Although I know that there is no hope, after all, if it is tracked, Channel Commander Ling will not fail to take the initiative to say it.
Hearing this, Channel Chief Ling was silent for a long time before he hesitated: "It's not that it hasn't been tracked, but it should have been faulty, and it won't be effective at all." ”
I looked at the fat man and I was a little puzzled. The police equipment, in Grandpa's place, is out of order?
"What malfunction?" My face moved slightly, and I secretly wondered in my heart, isn't it, I called before, what was said there to connect to the Netherworld and Hell, is it really not possible?
Sure enough, before the phone hung up, a police car listened in front of us, but it was Ling Tong and Lu Song, who appeared in front of us.
"That's right, the device shows that Old Fang is in the Netherworld."
Ling Daochang couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and said embarrassedly: "However, Yangjian, there is no place not to mention at all, and the location of the location is in your home." ”
The corners of my mouth twitched wildly, this thing is really weird, and it can still tamper with police information?
"Then for now, let's go back to Grandpa Fang first." The fat man heard this and looked at me.
I shook my head, although the relationship between Hao Ren and us is obviously not as good as my grandfather, but he is also very trustworthy, and he is the master of the fat man, so he can't favor one over the other. Besides, grandpa was on the phone, although he unreliable said that he was playing chess with Meng Po, but after all, his voice could still be heard.
It was indeed his voice, full of energy, and the signal was good, and it seemed that there was no danger for the time being.
But Hao Ren is different, this old man, not only did something happen, I'm afraid, even if he touched the Golden Gate, there were some problems.
In contrast, it is obvious that Hao Ren's side is more eager.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take out the phone again and call my grandfather, wanting to ask the question of the cloth bag.
"I'm sorry, the phone you made is temporarily unreachable."
The fat man and I looked at each other, but we couldn't get through!
"I just called the dead old man, and the call was transferred to the past, I'll try again!" The fat man dialed the past, and sure enough, it prompted again in the call forwarding.
"Hey, you stinky boy, why do you keep interrupting me to play chess if you have nothing to do, let it go if you have a fart!"
On the other end of the phone, Grandpa looked very impatient, and his tone was similar to usual.
"Hehe, Grandpa Fang, we just want to ask something, don't worry." The fat man laughed dryly, he was used to being yelled at by my grandfather since he was a child, and his skin was already very thick.
"What?"
"What is that iron rod in the cloth bag you left me?" I grabbed the phone and asked eagerly, for fear that there would be a strange problem with the signal, after all, what kind of hell is the other party in, and when I hear it, it is not a serious place.
"Also, what's the matter with that rag with Hao Ren's bloody handprint?"
"......" The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, as if thinking, waiting for us to be a little anxious, almost wondering if the signal was broken, and then came Grandpa's puzzled voice:
"What are you talking about? What cloth bag, what bloody handprints? I've never left you any iron rod. ”