"Wang Wanqing!"

To be honest, I haven't heard this name for a long time - there are three people in the middle Yang Gu Miao lineage, Luo Ermei died of a blood curse, Luo Deaf Prison committed suicide, summoned possession with resentful spirits, and had the intention of condensing rebirth, in a vain attempt to take revenge on me, and was burned by me and the miscellaneous hairy trail in the end, and since then only the boy who absconded with the crime was left.

The last time I heard from Qing Yanzi was when Ma Haibo told me that someone had seen him on the southern Yunnan border line, and that he had absconded to Burma or further afield to Southeast Asia.

But to this day, I still can't forget that fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy back then, and I can't forget the resentment and resentment in his eyes.

It was as cold and profound as a dwarf mule's alien creature, and it made people feel cold. I always felt that this young man with boundless anger and being able to dig graves and refine ghosts in his teens was likely to become my great enemy in my life. This feeling did not change as I grew up, but only intensified.

Hearing the young black witch monk Badasi say these three words, my eyebrows jumped, and I grabbed Cao Yanjun's hand tightly, telling him that the young man who escaped was a big scourge and he must be caught!

Cao Yanjun was very strange about the importance I attached to Qing Yanzi, but he had enough respect for me, and he didn't question anything at the moment, and immediately instructed his colleagues around him to strengthen the police force, and be sure to arrest the young man who escaped, and not let him escape.

However, there are unsatisfactory things in the world, Qing Yanzi is slippery like a swimming fish, although Cao Yanjun mobilized enough police force, but after all, he still let him escape, Huizhou is a very important city, if you want to block the road to assist in the investigation, it will cause very significant adverse consequences, although Cao Yanjun submitted an application, but it was still not approved.

In other words, the green girl slipped away from under our noses.

Because of Badassi's special identity, the next procedures are very complicated, for Cao Yanjun, the young man who slipped away was just a small fish, and it had nothing to do with the overall situation, his main goal this time had been achieved, so what he had to do now was to surprise interrogate Badassi, and then take out the method of removing the human skin fly Gu from his mouth, so that Fu Xiaoqiao and Ma Yanlei, a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, could be rescued.

Sitting in a wheelchair, I couldn't do anything at all, in fact, even I wasn't very sure, maybe it was only because of the ruthlessness when he was refining the flowers, that I had that uneasy feeling in my subconscious. Since Cao Yanjun has tried hard to no avail, I will no longer be entangled, and the case is almost over.

It was still in the interrogation room last time, but I was behind the single-sided transmissive glass, watching Cao Yanjun and others' interrogation of Badasi.

This black witch monk from Malaysia has a tourist visa to China, and he is accompanied by Qing Yanzi. After the two landed at Baiyun Airport in Nanfang City, Qing Yanzi told Badaxi that he would take him to play around in Nanfang Province first, open his eyes, and then go to Boss Huang to earn that million. Although Badasi has the ability, he is not familiar with the place, and from the small city of Kuala Terengganu in South Asia to the international metropolis of Nanfang City, he suddenly has a sense of excitement that is dazzling, so he also has the heart to go around, and he can also let the Huang boss have a snack, delay a little time, and pay more attention.

In the past few days, they have been to Nanfang City, Dongguan, Peng and Jiangcheng, as well as Hongshan City, and Badaxi found that Qing Yanzi had not been here either, so he was also a little lost, but that guy, who had been studying the map all day, seemed to have known that the road might be dangerous.

He didn't mind these things, and he answered them as soon as he asked, but when he said that the purpose of coming here was to heal people, he didn't know anything else. As a powerful head lowering master, he is naturally also a very smart person, and he knows what to say and what not to say, and he is very slippery.

I prepared some questions for Cao Yanjun, such as why Qing Yanzi came to China with Badassi, what did Qing Yanzi do in Malaysia, and what did Badasi know about what Qing Yanzi did before? Badasi didn't know anything about these problems, and directly said that Qing Yanzi was an interpreter for the travel agency and accompanied him to come with him, so that he would not speak well and not know how to walk on the road.

During the interrogation, Badasi repeatedly made it clear that he was a doctor and a monk who served the Buddha, and that although Buddhism was in decline in Malaysia and Islam was rampant, his master, Guru Dato, was a well-known figure in the local religious circles, and if the news of his arrest by the Chinese authorities reached his master's ears, we would wait for a diplomatic protest.

is worthy of being a head descender who can do millions of business, but he knows the rules of the game, water can't be splashed, and needles can't be pierced.

After the first round of interrogation, after Cao Yanjun called his superiors to report, he changed his smile and said that since Master Badasi came here to treat the disease, we happen to have two patients here, and I implore you to help with the current treatment, and as for the reward, it is also one million, a proper RMB. Hearing his diplomatic protest, the other party's attitude softened, and Badassi expressed his satisfaction, saying that he could consider providing medical treatment to our patients as long as his freedom and personal safety were guaranteed.

When the negotiations reached this point, the dust had settled, and I had no idea of getting involved any longer, so I discussed with Cao Yanjun and returned to Dongguan with Xue Rui.

On the way, I called Ah Dong from Hongshan and asked him what the young man he mentioned to me last time looked like.

Ah Dong told me that he was not tall, short and thin, and he also spoke Jinping dialect, but he had the accent of Qingmeng, and the Miao dialect was very heavy. Only then did I think that that young man, maybe it was Qing Yanzi - but even Jinping's acquaintances rarely knew that I had opened a restaurant in Hongshan, how did that young man who had fled overseas find it there?

But this is also a wake-up call for me, I have debuted for so long, and there are countless enemies, and they come to deal with me, and it is good to say, if you deal with my family, I am afraid that I will be really powerless. Although there are very few unscrupulous people in this world who harm their families, it is a naïve and stupid thing to pin my hope on the mercy of the enemy, and I have to think of a way to keep my parents incognito.

I dialed Ma Haibo's phone and told him my worries, he was silent for a while, and told me that the property market in Qianyang has been on the rise recently, but it is generally fine, and if I am interested, he can help me Zhang Luo and move to Qianyang to live.

These things are simple, but the main thing is that the elderly are not used to living and their homeland is difficult to leave.

I asked him to help me take a look, and when the time came, I persuaded my parents to move in.

I was uneasy for the past few days, thinking about the Qing Yanzi, and I didn't know why I was afraid.

But as the days passed, no news came, and the boy seemed to have disappeared. I called home many times in those days, saying that I was going to buy a house in Qianyang, and I was going to come back to develop in the future, so that my parents could live and adapt first. My father said that he didn't have any ideas and didn't care, but my mother was reluctant to give up her own shop and house, and she was always undecided, so I just persuaded me with kind words, and then secretly scraped together the money to buy a house.

Cao Yanjun's side is still in contact, they are engaged in this area, the entire southern province is running, there is no disadvantage of cross-regional case handling, in the middle of the end of July, he called me to tell me that Badasi had already detoxified Fu Xiaoqiao and Ma Yanlei.

As for what the method is, he still doesn't tell others, and secretly solves it.

However, although the Gu poison was resolved, those Gu worms no longer possessed their bodies, and they fell off and died, but the harm they caused to the surrendered people could not be eliminated. Fu Xiaoqiao's chest muscles have all rotted to death, even if there is no Gu poison, a wide range of inflammation and ulceration makes her even if she can tolerate her hive full of black holes, she has to cut off this pair of breasts, otherwise her life will be in danger; As for Ma Yanlei, it was even more miserable, among his ten fingers, six were hollow, one was ulcerated, and only three were barely intact......

Those hollow festering fingers, cut or not, can be cut at will, but the nerves in the hand have all atrophied, and there is no feeling at all.

And it is said that Ma Yanlei is not only infected with his fingers......

But in any case, my life was finally saved, which is a great thing. Fu Xiaoqiao's consulting fee arrived in the account of Mao Jin Law Firm in a timely manner, although this matter cannot be widely circulated because of the privacy of the subject, but it is not a secret in the small circle, so Mao Jin Law Firm's business in this area will definitely become a masterpiece praised by everyone.

Speaking of which, by the way, the follow-up of the Malaysian black witch monk Badassi, he did not get the so-called one million. Although he has this certain achievement in the head lowering technique, he is still too young in the end, and the oil and slippery pretending to be is not at all in the eyes of the treacherous and cunning relevant departments, and the current Celestial Empire is not the situation a hundred years ago, with enough confidence, it is not the time when anyone dares to show his face and has to hold his stinky feet.

As for where he went after his last death, maybe I'll tell, maybe not. I wondered, on a certain day in a certain year, a certain bald monk sweating profusely carrying bricks, would he lament that he was too young, and then cry bitterly?

At the end of July, I bought a house in Qianyang through Ma Haibo, which was finely decorated, and then encouraged my parents to come over and take a look at it, saying that I used it to prepare a new house, and asked the second elder to help me consult. Hearing this white lie, my wife was finally moved, and she, who had not been out of the house for many years, went to Qianyang with my father under the escort of Ma Haibo.

But I was also under a lot of pressure, because my mother gave me a death order: by the 09 Spring Festival, I must bring back a girlfriend who can get married, otherwise I will not enter this house in the future.

Oh my God, I'm digging my own pit and burying it myself, what should I do when the year is over?