Chapter 23 Only the dead can keep secrets, and before they can make a move, the enemy has already made a move.
Hearing this, Zhou Yan's face hardened, and he squeezed out a cold smile, patted the other party's shoulder, and his tone was a little stiff.
"Excellent! Brother Zheng, I owe you a favor! Later useful places, despite the opening. ”
Hearing this, Zheng Di's heart blossomed.
What did you just say those words for?
It's for this moment.
I have to say that it is really worth it to be able to have some relationship with a new fourth-grade martial artist because of this.
As for the victim Lin Ping'an, who cares?
That being said, on the bright side, Zheng Di made another gesture.
"Brother Zhou, what you said is too polite, who is with whom of the two of us!"
"Xiaoqiang is your own nephew, isn't it equivalent to my own nephew!"
"That kid named Lin Ping'an dared to do such a thing, it's just a way to die."
"Avenge Xiaoqiang, that's what I should do, don't worry, about today's events, God knows, you know and I know, and I will never leak it."
With that, he hurried away, ready to do something.
For Zheng Di, this is a good opportunity, and after climbing the relationship, he can naturally get a lot of benefits from Zhou Yan's hands.
Perhaps, there will be a chance to be promoted to three products in the future.
With limited qualifications, it is difficult to improve, and only by getting more resources can we have a chance.
And resources also need to be desperate, and it is not easier to curry favor with a warrior who is stronger than himself like now.
The fourth rank has entered the intermediate martial artist stage, which is completely different from the lower three grades.
A random leak of some resources in the palm of his hand is enough for him to eat as a second-grade martial artist.
As for the newly emerged so-called magical yellow-level exercise "Painful Demon Body", Zheng Di also practiced it, but he couldn't stand the pain and chose to give up directly.
In his opinion, using this method to achieve cultivation promotion is either masochism or pure brain disease.
If you can be promoted comfortably, why should you choose to suffer?
On the other side, Zhou Yan returned to the medical room, looked at his nephew lying on the hospital bed again, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and a few words with hatred broke out of his mouth.
Lin ...... Flat...... Quiet!!! ”
Faintly, a scarlet shadow flashed in the depths of its eyes, as if a giant tiger was roaring.
Then, he turned around and left, carrying with him this trace of murderous intent.
More than an hour later.
Zheng Di returned to No. 1 Middle School, pretended to have nothing to do and sneaked into the archives, found Lin Ping'an's information, and obtained his home address.
Then, after waiting for a few hours, when it was night, he was ready to contact Zhou Di.
In order to prevent leaving traces, he did not use the Internet to transmit relevant information, but found an obscure location and made an appointment with him.
Although it is said that it is to tie up the relationship, it is obvious that Zheng Di does not want to be trapped because of this.
Murder can only be done in secret, if it is exposed, he will also not hesitate to lose the car and sell the other party directly.
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Tianyang City, suburb, in a semi-abandoned construction site.
The two agreed to meet again, and as soon as Zhou Yan appeared, Zheng Di greeted him with a smile and took the initiative to step forward.
"Brother Zhou, after my hard search, I wasted all my strength, and finally fortunately found the information address of that little beast."
In fact, it didn't take much effort, and as a teacher, he didn't attract attention at all.
After all, it is also a relative ghost, and it is quite easy to obtain the student's address information.
But Zheng Di didn't say it, but showed a very difficult look.
Shengmien, fighting Mi Qiu, if it is too easy, the other party may not necessarily accept this favor.
This is also the reason why he did not contact him as soon as he found it, and deliberately waited for a few more hours before agreeing to meet.
In this regard, Zhou Yan didn't care, nodded, and asked bluntly.
"Where's the little brute?"
Zheng Di smiled, and did not sell the guanzi, and revealed the information checked.
"Room 201, Building 2, Doudou Garden, Doudou Street, Nanguan District, Tianyang City, it is a dilapidated community, most of the residents are ordinary people, there is no close defense, as long as you go, you can find one."
"It's easy to do, it's fast, and there won't be any obstacles."
"By the way, this is a photo of Lin Ping'an, Brother Zhou, don't recognize the wrong person, let that little beast escape because of this."
As he spoke, he handed over a photo that had already been printed, on which was the photo of Lin Ping'an when he was officially enrolled.
Originated from a few years ago, the appearance above is slightly greener than now, but the eyes are also deep and steady.
At first glance, it gives people a sense of difference.
Hearing this, Zhou Yan took the information in his heart, reached out and took the photo, and imprinted it deeply in his mind.
Then, a somewhat stiff smile appeared on his face, and he patted the other party's shoulder while opening his mouth with a smile.
"Thank you, Brother Zheng, you are really my great benefactor."
"It's so well arranged, I really don't know how to repay it?"
Hearing this, Zheng Di was called a beauty in his heart, a flattering smile bloomed on his face, and his mouth kept saying polite words.
"You're welcome, what kind of relationship we have, it's just like brothers."
"This is what I should do, it's so much to talk about what to repay or not......"
The next moment, before he could finish his words.
A cold voice sounded in his ears.
"In that case, let's make you feel a little involved! Brother Zheng, contribute your strength and become one with me! ”
As he spoke, Zhou Yan burst out of qi and blood in an instant, and with a big hand, he directly twisted Zheng Di's neck with lightning speed.
Then, the skull was hideously deformed, the side of the mouth protruded, and huge teeth burst out, biting the neck of the corpse, constantly sucking the blood.
The moonlight shone on this uninhabited place, and the shadows on the walls showed a terrifying scene.
At this moment, inside the abandoned factory, there is a lingering smell of blood in the air.
After a long time, Zhou Yan's figure changed back to its original state again, and there were blood stains all over his body.
He looked at the severed limbs and scarlet blood on the ground, and felt the extra new figure behind him, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.
"Fool, in this world, only the dead can keep secrets."
"I wanted to solve it later, but the location was so remote and the timing was so appropriate."
"If I don't kill you, I'm sorry for this good opportunity."
……
Skyyang City, inside the hotel.
After another day of hard work, Lin Ping'an's stomach began to growl, and he came to the restaurant downstairs and began to eat wildly.
Every dish was liquidated after it didn't last long, and the rice was bowled one after another.
Whether it is the waiter or other guests, they are no stranger to this scene.
Martial artists cultivate qi and blood, and although their combat effectiveness is non-human, their energy consumption is also not low, and each of them can be called a big rice bucket.
Of course, it is a rebound relative to ordinary foods, which are low in energy, so they will eat so much.
If you change it to the flesh and blood of imported alien beasts, the consumption will not be so great.