Chapter Eighty-Six: Tell Him I Want to Buy a Knife

Looking at the friend in front of him, Zheng Rong always felt a little strange.

You know, this friend of mine is not ordinary, this time he is so haggard, and his hair is gray.

For a while, he felt that the other party would have a big deal to find him.

"We haven't seen each other in two years, what's wrong with you?" He asked.

"It's hard to put into words, I'm dangerous right now, I can't stay here for long." Lao Yang sighed.

"Someone is trying to harm you?" Zheng Rong asked.

If it's true, then this person must not be simple.

And it's dangerous.

Lao Yang shook his head, Zheng Rong felt that he might be thinking too much at first, but when the other party spoke, he felt that the matter was more serious than he thought.

"Not people." Lao Yang said calmly.

Not human, Zheng Rong feels that he is also prone to trouble.

"Don't worry, it won't bother you." Lao Yang hurriedly relieved:

"It just remembered me, and now it keeps influencing me, but it's far away from me.

But another day, it will catch up with me, so I don't have time. ”

"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Rong asked.

"I want to give you something important temporarily." Lao Yang said.

Hearing this, Zheng Rong's brain seemed to explode.

Something important?

In an instant, he recalled the scene when Xu Ma found him.

"If someone wants to give you something more valuable one day, maybe you need this knife in my hand."

The phrase also began to swirl in his mind.

At first, I thought that the other party was deliberately showing off.

Now it seems that the person who missed the opportunity is himself.

The preconceived perception made him think that the other party was just selling ordinary knives.

Now it seems that this knife

Not the knife he thought.

However, he was not too anxious, but asked, "What is it, and what should I do?" ”

After looking left and right, and after making sure that there was no problem, Lao Yang took out a book from his body.

Hardcover cover with a quaint vibe.

There are three strange words written on it.

"What is this?" Zheng Rong, who took the book, asked.

Just reading this book, he felt a little unusual.

The moment you touch it, it even feels cold.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always thinks that books represent danger.

"A very important book, I want to give it to you first.

After a while, someone from the Crimson Group headquarters will come.

When the time comes, you go to them and say that you want to see a man named Gu Feng.

When he appears, you give him the book.

I don't have time to wait for him, so I'll have to leave it to you. Lao Yang said seriously.

Zheng Rong held the book and remained silent.

He couldn't understand why, but it wasn't a big deal to help his friend.

I just don't know what's dangerous.

After Lao Yang repeatedly confirmed that there was no danger, Zheng Rong agreed.

"I can't stay with you any longer, I'll have to leave first." Lao Yang got up and left.

Zheng Rong just said that it was safe and remembered to notify him.

Lao Yang naturally responded, and said that he would come back and invite him to dinner.

Zheng Rong smiled and nodded.

It stands to reason that Lao Yang won't harm him, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

Next.

Zheng Rong looked at Yecheng News.

During the report, a man with an inch head died in the suburbs.

Seeing this, he took a closer look.

I didn't see the face, but from some details, it is not difficult to find that this person is Lao Yang, who met him yesterday.

However, the latter sentence reported to duty, which made his whole person frightened.

"According to the examination, the man has been killed for about three days."

Zheng Rong subconsciously wiped the sweat on his forehead, but found that he was not sweating.

This sudden change made him restless.

Three days, but he did see Lao Yang yesterday.

After hesitating, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lao Yang's mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, but the phone you made has been turned off."

"Maybe it happened to be wearing the same clothes." Zheng Rong could only comfort himself like this.

But he remembered Xu Jian's words more and more.

After hesitating for a long time, he called his daughter who went out to practice boxing.

"Dad, what's wrong?" On the other side, Zheng Jingjing answered the phone for a long time.

"You're classmates with Xia Yu, aren't you?" Zheng Rong asked softly.

"yes, what's wrong?" There was some confusion on the other side.

Zheng Rong sighed and said, "Can you contact her through your classmates?" ”

"We're in a group, we should be able to get in touch."

"When Dad got in touch, he said he wanted to buy a knife from her cousin."

The other side was silent for a moment, and then agreed.

Xia Yu practiced boxing on the large balcony on the roof.

Her progress is not as good as Hua Qianci and them, but she is also improving little by little.

Mom and Dad asked about the school, and they didn't ask more when they were sure it was okay.

Originally, she was worried that her parents would ask too many annoying questions, but after she came back, she asked two sentences, and she felt that her parents asked too little.

On the contrary, I kept asking Xu Jian how the husband and wife were, and whether it was very hard to take care of you.

She didn't want to hear it.

After playing a set, she was sweating profusely.

The sun was too big to continue on, but fortunately there were big trees in front of the house.

It is possible to practice under the tree.

No, there is a room, her room is big enough.

That's all there is to the house you built.

Big.

After a short break, her phone suddenly rang.

It's a phone number without notes, but it looks familiar.

I just didn't think about it for a while.

After answering.

"Is it Xia Yu?" A crisp female voice came from the opposite side: "I'm Zheng Jingjing, your classmate, we met a few days ago, do you remember?" ”

Zheng Jingjing? The top student in the class.

How could such a person call himself?

For a while, Xia Yu was a little nervous: "Yes, it's me." ”

"That's right, didn't your brother sell knives to my dad?" Zheng Jingjing's voice remained flat:

"In the past few days, my dad has not used a knife for cooking, and I want to ask your brother's phone number.

He said he wanted to buy a knife. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yu felt inexplicable.

Why is it so troublesome to buy a kitchen knife?

But this kind of thing, she will not refuse.

Although Xu Jian hates it, she doesn't do this kind of thing.

If your parents find out, you will be beaten.

"I'll send you his phone right now."

"Okay, thank you. When school starts, I'll treat you to dinner. ”

"No, no, it's just a small thing."

Then they hung up.

Xia Yu didn't care about the polite words.

She understands this kind of politeness best.

I used to take it seriously, but later I found out that people were just talking.

Especially the people in the city.

Saying that you have a treat is just to show that you are polite.

No one has actually invited them.

"Buying a knife?"

"Inexplicable."

When she went downstairs, she found that Xia Lu had just returned.

Also sweating profusely.

"What are you doing here, Xia Lu?" Xia Yu asked.

"Martial arts, I can be very powerful." Xia Lu smiled proudly.

Xia Yu looked at his brother like an idiot.

However, she was very curious about what kind of martial arts Xia Lu was practicing.

To be able to make him happy like this.

Out of curiosity, she plans to sneak a look at it tomorrow.