Zhou Shaogui knew that he was in a catastrophe this time, but he still held on and refused to admit defeat.

"What do you think you can do to me?"

"Ha, what a man," Du Shu heard the spirit, put the loudspeaker on Zhou Shaogui's ear, and whispered: "Chat with you, can you make friends?" ”

Du Kill had tried his best to suppress his voice, but after all, after being amplified by the loudspeaker, the sound still shook Zhou Shaogui's ears and roared.

He had made enough trouble, and when he looked up, Wei Qingyun and Hong Tianbao were looking at him directly.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's not like you don't know that I wash my face once a week, and today is not the day. ”

"It's him, now he has tinnitus, how can he ask." Hong Tianbao scoffed.

"What are you afraid of, let Qingyun sneak him." Du Kill said nonchalantly.

After a long while, Zhou Shaogui finally talked about the conditions again.

"Your friends are still in my hands, as long as you are willing to let me go, you can give you as much as you want?"

"Ha, you want to blackmail us? Believe it or not, I smashed your head, and if you stepped on it a few more times, Qingyun would be able to get into your little head and find out where you hid Lin Xiaohu? ”

Du Shu just wanted to put the big horn on his ear, pondered, turned around and handed it to his horse.

"Don't listen to him, I guess Xiaohu is in this house, you send someone to look for him everywhere and rescue him quickly." Wei Qingyun said to Du Shu.

Du Kill gave Ma Zai a look, and the kid called out to a dozen brothers when he went out of the door, and searched them one by one in the room.

Zhou Shaogui suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and muttered in a low voice: "Even if you look for him, what can you do, it's just to sue me for illegal detention." ”

"Hahahaha, there's really a kind, you just talk loudly, why are you buzzing like a fly." Du Kill sneered.

The effort was not great, and the people who killed Lin Xiaohu found him, with handcuffs on his hands and feet, swollen lips, and it looked like he had been beaten and taken out by the people who had been killed.

But fortunately, he was finally not given neurological drugs, and his spirit was still clear.

Hikaru Kobayashi and the two bodyguards were also brought up.

A junior brother of the Hades Society came running and whispered a few words in Du Slay's ear.

Du Shu turned his face and said to Wei Qingyun and the others with a smile: "The gang at the dock has already left, and they said that they will not interfere in Zhou Shaogui's affairs in the future." ”

"What now?" Hong Tianbao asked.

"He's been paid?" Wei Qingyun asked.

"Received three."

"That's it, I'll tell you about the situation first, I'll go back with Lao Du when I go back, you stay and call the police, Kobayashi Guang is willing to be a tainted witness, and don't forget to find a doctor for Feng Yi'an, he's still alive."

"Okay."

In fact, Wei Qingyun and others had long suspected that Lin Xiaohu's disappearance was related to Zhou Shaogui, and when Zhou Shaogui came to the door, Wei Qingyun and Hong Tianbao made a layout.

Unexpectedly, so many secrets were involved.

It turned out that Zhou Shaogui not only kidnapped Feng Yi'an, but also betrayed national technical secrets to foreign forces many times, and these were the reasons for the disagreement between the two at the beginning.

Many days later, Wei Qingyun was by the huge glass window of Elysium, watching the red sunset slowly dye the strait and mountains.

It was at this time that the gatekeeper delivered a gift.

It is an A4 paper-sized courier envelope, which is opened to reveal only a newspaper clipping.

"Computer Genius Miraculously Wakes Up, Donates 1 Billion to Save Careless Children"

Under the big headline is a color photo, two women and several children, gathered around the bedside, Feng Yi'an leaning on the head of the bed, gesturing with both hands in a big V.

Two women, one is Feng Yi'an's wife Li Min, and the other is Zhou Shaogui's ex-wife Bai Yan.

Wei Qingyun smiled, twisted the newspaper clipping with his fingers and shook it, not a dime fell, and opened the courier envelope again, tearing the thick cardboard layer by layer, and there was nothing inside.

"Hahahaha"

Wei Qingyun folded the newspaper clippings and put them away, and couldn't help laughing.

"What a funny guy, hahahaha."

Wei Qingyun thought of Lin Xiaohu, and it was time for him to recover.

I called to say hello, and the explanation has been done.

One very important thing is to delete all the content of the "neuron mapping plug-in" in Zhou Shaogui's computer and various storage files, Zhou Shaogui's version is indeed very powerful, if it is circulated, it is too dangerous for neural infiltrators.

There are also those programs developed for Nakai Industry, which have been collected and stored in secret.

Of course, Zhou Shaogui also got the punishment he deserved for kidnapping, drug possession, betrayal of state secrets, and murder of many nerve infiltrators.

The ending was very good, but the news about the Grand Thief Wei Qingyun punishing the evil and eliminating the evil and saving the good spread quickly spread all over the black and white.

Behind the brief calm, there is always another bloody storm.

The clouds in the west sky are lightly dyed, and the rain here falls like pearls, and the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is always haunting.

Outside the city of Gusu, Hanshan Temple.

The yellow walls and gray tiles, the ancient buildings and trees, and the iron bells between the eaves are blown by the wind and rain.

In the meditation room, an old monk and a brightly dressed young man were talking to each other.

The young man suddenly became interested and asked, "What should the world do with slandering me, deceiving me, insulting me, laughing at me, despising me, despying me, hating me, and deceiving me?"

"Beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him until he kneels and beg for mercy, and see how long he is arrogant?"

The old monk is the same as the law*, and he smiled indifferently.

Of course, the young man knew that the monk was not joking, but he couldn't understand what he meant for a while: "The answer of the great monk is very strange. ”

"I didn't say that the monk deceived the world and made people, but he was already a monk." The old monk responded calmly.

"Hahahaha, don't hide it from the great monk, and the younger generation often goes to the Shide Temple when they are in Japan."

"The monk has been dead for more than a thousand years, and his bones and hair are all rotten, so what are you going to do?"

"The bones and hair are rotten, but the monk is still there." The boy laughed right.

"Did you see a monk?" The old monk was also aroused.

"The monk is in Hanshan Temple, and you can see the Hanshan monk?"

"The old monk can't pick it up, and he can't see the cold mountain."

This monk's Dharma number can't be found.

"Teachable." Teenage Namaste.

"Drink tea, drink tea." The old monk smiled.

"It's just that I don't know how Wei Qingyun asked, but how did the monk answer?"

"When Lord Wei came, he only brought some melons, fruits, peaches and plums."

"He doesn't worship the Buddha?"

"He doesn't worship Buddha."

"He doesn't ask the monk?"

"He doesn't ask monks."

"He's not confused?"

"He doesn't ask."

"Do you know where to find him?" The boy finally asked.

"The old monk stepped on ten pairs of iron shoes, but he never chased him."

"I heard that the great monk is his friend?"

"Yes."

"How does the monk see him?"

"When I traveled all over the world to look for him, now I just wait for him to come, and I will naturally see him."

"Thank you, monk."

"Mr. Sun, everything is as it is, there is no need to force it."

"Teachable."

"Please bring this sentence to Ling Zun as well."

"Okay, father, he-"

"Mr. Sun, don't force it."

"Understood."

Sun Zhongwen said goodbye to the monk who couldn't be found, went out of Hanshan Temple, got on a sightseeing bus, and went straight to Qili Shantang.

There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below.

The silver-gray sightseeing bus is suspended on the overhead light rail, passing through the white walls and gray tiles, and the Han style and Wu Yun, which is always more beautiful than those high-rise metropolises.

This is the second time he has come to Gusu, but the first time he came was with his father, and his mother was still there at that time, but he was too young to remember many things.

Sun Zhongwen entered a wine shop converted from an ancient house, and ordered himself squirrel osmanthus fish, crab roe hoof tendons, cherry meat, a pot of daughter red, two small plates of white sugar bayberry, and nine tangerine peels for dim sum.

In addition, according to his own dishes and snacks, he ordered an extra set and asked Xiao Er to send it to the opposite lady's table.

She had been following her early this morning.