Chapter 17: Sister

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As for the location of the company, Secretary Huang can have more preferential policies in the location of the company through the preferential channels of the government.

Moreover, if you want to start a company, you have to prepare for many things. If you want to build a company, you can't do it alone.

After learning that Fang Xiaoxing was penniless, he didn't even have a mobile phone. Xiao Qianyi immediately dialed Fang Xiaoxing a down payment, and at the same time, she also equipped him with an exclusive mobile phone.

Coming out of the police station, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the night, and the night of the magic capital, there was no embellishment of the starry sky, only countless neon lights were shining.

After Fang Xiaoxing came out, he didn't see Wang Weiqiang and the others, obviously he had already gone back.

Fang Xiaoxing has no nightlife habits, and at this time in the past, after updating the novel, he went to bed early.

However, after coming out of the police station, he was not in a hurry to go back.

"Master to the suburbs, ......," Fang Xiaoxing got into a taxi and said to the driver.

After fusing Anonymous's memory, Fang Xiaoxing has always had one thing in his heart that he can't let go.

That's Anonymous's sister, the sister who has been blind since birth.

In Fang Xiaoxing's acquired talent memory, the memory of his sister was even clearer than any memory of Anonymous, and all the bits and pieces were as deep as they were in his mind.

"I actually got your talent, and your sister will be my own sister in the future!" Fang Xiaoxing said secretly in his heart.

The fused natural memory is as if it has been experienced by itself, and the feelings in it are extremely real.

Even, it made Fang Xiaoxing a little nostalgic.

Because he has been an orphan since he was a child, he doesn't even know when he entered the orphanage, his birthday, or his real name.

Because the surname of the old director of the orphanage was 'Fang', Fang Xiaoxing also followed the director's surname.

And in Anonymous's memory, although the two siblings had a hard time, they would even be bullied. However, that bit by bit of family affection made Fang Xiaoxing feel for the first time that family affection was so warm.

"Whether it's for the true identity of Anonymous or the concern for my sister, I have to take a look."

Fang Xiaoxing's heart was urgent, nervous, and even a little scared......

Because, counting from the date of Anonymous's death, a total of three years have passed.

A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, and still a blind person!

How has she spent the past three years?

She couldn't see anything, the outside world was a bottomless abyss for her, ready to swallow her at any moment.

Even the only relative is gone, and he has lost all his support.

Fang Xiaoxing couldn't imagine how the fourteen-year-old blind little girl could spend three years without any relatives.

Even, it is possible that she has already ......

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xiaoxing's whole heart clenched fiercely, and his heart was full of worry and fear.

Compared with Anonymous's true identity, the sister who made him feel affection made him care more and couldn't let go.

"Three years have passed...... Three years...... How did my sister's life pass? ā€

Fang Xiaoxing's heart has been unable to let go of this matter since he fused his talent memory, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became, the more scared he became.

The night was hazy, and it was already early in the morning.

A chaotic residential area on the outskirts of the city, with narrow alleys and waterlogged grounds, filled with a foul smell along the way.

Every house here is at least twenty or thirty years old, and some of the houses are already in the category of dilapidated houses.

Fang Xiaoxing was familiar with the road, as if he had been here countless times, passing through the alleys and going deep into a flat and low building area.

In the past three years, the area has changed a lot, with some houses being demolished and rebuilt, or renovating again.

But Fang Xiaoxing remembered every road deeply, and it didn't take long for him to come to a five-story building.

The walls of the building were yellow-brown, and the windows were covered with rust.

"The ...... on the left of the third floor"

Fang Xiaoxing looked at one of the houses according to his memory, only to see that the house was brightly lit, and there were still people living there.

"The lights are on, and there are people inside...... Wrong!! ā€

Fang Xiaoxing's face suddenly changed drastically, his whole heart was raised, and he said, "My sister's is blind, and she doesn't turn on the lights on weekdays. ā€

For a blind person, it is the same whether the lights are turned on or not.

Fang Xiaoxing remembered that Anonymous had paid five years' rent at once, and often gave the landlord upstairs a sum of money to let her take care of her sister.

The relationship between neighbors and outsiders is taken care of by anonymous people, and there is almost no one who has not received his favor.

Therefore, Fang Xiaoxing was sure that his sister should still live here.

A place where a blind man lives, but the lights are on.

"Something happened to my sister!"

A sense of crisis came up, and Fang Xiaoxing's sixth sense told him that his sister was probably in danger.

It was like a close connection between relatives, tightly clasping his heart.

Fang Xiaoxing's first thought was to call the police, but he didn't know what the situation was inside, so he could only be anxious in his heart.

The old-fashioned five-story building has an electronic lock installed on the door and cannot be opened.

It was late at night, and the residents in the neighborhood were already asleep. It's impossible to want someone else to open the door for him.

However, in the memory that Fang Xiaoxing obtained, Anonymous had left a hidden back road for himself.

As the saying goes, there are three holes of the cunning rabbit, and the anonymous has a superior IQ, even in his own home, there is a hidden escape channel to prevent the enemy from suddenly coming to the door.

The third floor was not high, and Fang Xiaoxing climbed up to a window on the third floor with a few efforts.

"Stinky girl! Where's that thing your brother left behind? If you don't take it again, don't blame us for being rude! ā€

An angry threatening voice came into Fang Xiaoxing's ears.

Fang Xiaoxing's eyes were cold, his guess was not wrong, his sister really had an accident.

"It should be here."

Fang Xiaoxing's location was outside a small window in the kitchen, this small window was used for air circulation, and there was an anti-theft net outside.

From the outside, there is nothing strange about it. However, Fang Xiaoxing knew that this layer of anti-theft net was welded, and the screws in the corners could be twisted by hand.

Without making a big noise, Fang Xiaoxing opened the small window and turned over and entered the kitchen.

As far as he could see, the light was coming from the living room, and the rest of the house was not turned on.

The house is a two-bedroom living room, with the master bedroom, second bedroom and kitchen in it.

He secretly looked into the living room, and saw that there were three people in the living room, two men and one woman.

The woman has long hair and waist-length, and is as cute as a doll in a white dress, pure and refined, like an angel who has fallen into the world.

However, the little angel was now tightly tied to the chair with hemp rope.

In front of her were two men, one dyed yellow and the other green, each holding a knife, threatening the girl with a vicious look.

Yellow hair has a small head, wearing a white sweatshirt, and the muscles are strong.

He slapped the girl on the cheek hard, and said angrily: "Stinky girl, do you say it or not?" ā€

The girl's delicate face immediately became red and swollen, and she cried in fear: "I don't know, I really don't know what you're looking for......"

"Brother Liang, you will scare her if you are so rude."

The green-haired Zhang Gui pulled Huang Liang away, stepped forward with a sinister smile, and said, "Little sister, don't be afraid, imagine it, it seems that your brother left three years ago, did he explain anything important to you?" ā€

"You said you were so beautiful, if you didn't say it, we would have to enjoy it first."

Greenhair said as he pinched the girl's chin, a knife swimming back and forth in her face. Having said that, a wave of disgust flashed in the green hair's eyes when it touched the girl's face.

The girl had long been frightened to say good things, and there was only fear and panic in her heart.

Huang Mao frowned, whispered to Green Mao, and said, "Ah Gui, Brother Qiang said not to hurt her." Although, it is impossible to determine whether Brother Xing is dead, but if he is not dead, Brother Qiang can't afford to provoke him. ā€

Greenhair's heart trembled, and a chill of fear rose.

They remember the methods of the mysterious brother Xing three years ago. If it weren't for the fact that the other party hadn't shown up for three years, they wouldn't have the courage to do such a thing.

Fang Xiaoxing looked at the situation, and his eyes were about to erupt with anger, but he couldn't be reckless at this time.

He looked in the direction of the master bedroom, where the door was open and the inside was a mess.

Fang Xiaoxing secretly pounced on the master bedroom, he remembered that the Anonymous had hidden something there, but he didn't know if they had found it.

Because of the layout of the house, the two bandits did not find Fang Xiaoxing.

"Click, rustle......"

Fang Xiaoxing slowly removed a piece of floor tiles under the bed, and made a slight sound, only to see that the thick newspaper under the floor tiles was wrapping something.

"Found it, this is it!" Fang Xiaoxing's eyes lit up.

At this time, the face bandit in the living room heard something.

"There's movement inside!" Huang Liang suddenly whispered.

The green hair's face changed, and he said, "I'm going to hear it, is someone coming in?" ā€

"I'll take a look, and you should be careful not to alarm the nearby residents." Huang Mao said vigilantly.

The two tied the girl's mouth with a black cloth again, so that she could not make a sound.

One vigilantly guarded the girl, and the other sneaked into the bedroom.

"They found out!" Fang Xiaoxing's face became solemn.

There was suddenly no sound outside, most likely exposing itself.

He hurriedly hid his figure and hid in the darkness.

Huang Mao gently pushed the door open, until he touched the wall, and made sure that no one was hiding behind him, and then slowly walked in.

"Who is it? Come out ......" Huang Mao snorted coldly before he finished speaking.

Suddenly, something cold and hard was really against the back of his head, and he knew it without looking closely but by feeling.

That's a gun! A real gun!

At this time, Fang Xiaoxing's figure slowly walked out of the shadow behind the cabinet. What Anonymous left under the bed was a gun!

It took a lot of effort for Anonymous to get his hands on this real gun, and it was also one of the means he stayed at home to save his life.

Always walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet.

With Anonymous's IQ, he had long expected that he would be in danger one day, so he would leave a means in the places he haunted every day just in case.

"Friend...... We are Brother Qiang's men...... I don't know where you're mixed up? ā€

Cold sweat on Huang Mao's forehead instantly burst out, and that cold feeling had been experienced before, so it was extremely familiar.

"Where is all this nonsense, come out with me!" Fang Xiaoxing pushed the other party and said coldly.