"Xiaowei, do you still know your little brother Bei?" Chen Shuxia pulled Ye Beigang to the living room, and shouted happily at her daughter, the two of them played together every day after school, and the relationship was good.

"Brother Xiaobei?" Wang Xiaowei looked up at the person in front of her, covering her mouth in surprise, in disbelief.

Seven years ago, the Yejia family was wiped out, and she always thought that Yebei was also dead, for this reason, she was sad for a long time, and she hid in the quilt for countless nights and secretly cried, which shows that at that time, the relationship between the two was very harmonious.

Although she hadn't seen her for seven years at this time, she recognized it at a glance that the person in front of her was Yebei.

It's just that she is more mature and stable, and she also exudes a feeling that she can't speak, the feeling of being high up and looking down on the ministers.

"Xiaowei, I haven't seen her for seven years, and I'm getting more and more beautiful." Yebei smiled gently, these people in front of him really made him feel kind, as if he had suddenly returned to the past.

"Nothing." Wang Xiaowei blushed suddenly, lowered her head and muttered.

Yebei chuckled, this Wang Xiaowei was still as shy as she was when she was a child, I remember that at that time, she was very crying, Yebei teased her a lot, laughing at her every day for being a crying slug.

"Young Master Xiaobei, sit, sit down." Chen Shuxia made a cup of tea and brought it up.

"Look at this mess, I just had a good meal, I'll clean it up, Lao Wang, Xiaowei, you can talk to Young Master Xiaobei." Chen Shuxia cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and a bottle of liquor next to her had bottomed out.

Yebei looked at the time and casually glanced at the person next to him.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and this person can drink with Wang Cunhai's family here until now, which shows that the relationship is not ordinary.

Feeling Yebei's gaze, the young man hurriedly got up and said, "Uncle Wang, Aunt Chen, since there are guests at home, then I will leave first, Xiaowei, I will come to see you another day." ”

Wang Xiaowei snorted, Wang Cunhai didn't mean to keep it, and said, "That's okay Xiaozhao, you go back slowly, pay attention to safety." ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Yebei said casually: "No, Uncle Wang, I'm just here to catch up on the old days, say a few words and leave, your name is Xiao Zhao, right, is it Xiao Wei's boyfriend?" ”

The young man wanted to leave, but when he heard Yebei ask, a smile appeared on his face, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Yebei.

"Brother Xiaobei, my name is Zhao Zhiping, you can call me Xiao Zhao, I can barely be Xiaowei's boyfriend."

Yebei gently pushed away, "Thank you, I don't smoke." ”

The words fell, but his eyes were always locked on the other party, not only the trace of poison hidden in the other party's eyes, but the other party, a martial artist, and a high-level martial artist.

A high-level martial artist, in this Jinghai, is more than enough as an enshriner, how could he lower his price and come to this ordinary person's home.

"What do you mean by reluctantly, when did I agree?" Wang Xiaowei lowered her head and clasped her fingers unnaturally.

When Zhao Zhiping heard this, he smiled, scratched his head, and showed a harmless smirk.

If it is seen by others, this is indeed an ordinary person who cannot be an ordinary person, but in Yebei's opinion, there is no doubt that the other party is a high-level martial artist, and the moment he was so close just now, he also felt that the other party obviously had a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

This shows that there is far more than one person who died in the hands of Zhao Zhiping.

"Xiaowei is one year younger than me, and she is twenty-four years old this year, so she is indeed at the age of talking about marriage." Yebei said, casually fiddling with the 'watch' in his hand, and a photo was instantly transmitted to Jinghai's patrol office.

"Hey, yes, the girl is not going to stay, hurry up and marry her, so that no one wants it when you get it." Wang Cunhai sighed, although he said so, but his eyes showed a lot of reluctance.

"Dad, who said I don't want ......"

Wang Xiaowei snorted, and her face became more and more blushing.

Indeed, Wang Xiaowei's appearance is very exquisite, even if she is placed anywhere, she can be called a beauty, coupled with her unique shy personality, she seems to be very birdy, and she is the type that most boys like.

"That's it, Uncle Wang, look at what you said, Xiaowei is so beautiful and charming, any man will like it, how can no one want it." Zhao Zhiping hurriedly agreed, causing Wang Xiaowei to roll his eyes.

During the chat, Yebei's mobile phone rang.

"Uncle Wang, I'll answer the phone." Yebei said hello very naturally and walked outside the courtyard.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wei Sen's slightly anxious voice came from inside.

"Hall Master, where is this person now?"

Yebei said the geographical location, and then asked, "Who is this person?" ”

On the phone, Wei Sen gave a concise report.

This person is not called Zhao Zhiping, but Bitu, a fugitive A-class wanted criminal, according to the information learned by the patrol department, at least eight people have died at the hands of this person, and all of them are young women, the deceased died naked, the body was shriveled, and the death was extremely terrifying.

The last time Bitu was spotted was in Pingshan City, thousands of miles away from Jinghai, where he not only killed a woman, but also killed three members of the Pingshan Patrol Division.

After analysis, it was very likely that this person was practicing some kind of yin and evil exercises, and he specifically picked young women to start.

"Hall Master, when this person appeared, he must have found the target he was seeking, it was a woman born on the evening of July 15, and her blood type was still a rare RH type." Weissen said everything about Bitu in one breath.

It is no coincidence that all eight of the dead were like this.

Yebei nodded and said, "You can send someone over now." ”

"Hall Master, the A-class wanted criminal must use the people in the patrol department." Wei Sen hurriedly replied, the highest level of the local patrol department was an intermediate martial artist, and he couldn't subdue the other party at all.

"I'm here." The three words fell, and Yebei hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Wei Sen slapped his head violently, there is a hall master, why should he send someone from the general office.

Yebei returned to the house, sat down on the sofa again, took a sip of tea, and asked casually, "I remember that Xiaowei's birthday is July 15th." ”

Yebei didn't know why the other party was so troublesome, with his ability, Wang Xiaowei didn't have any ability to resist at all.

However, what reassures Yebei is that at the moment, this Wang Xiaowei has obviously not been harmed in any way.

The abrupt words made Wang Xiaowei stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Haha, Xiaobei, after so many years, you still remember Xiaowei's birthday, and you don't even remember me, who is a father." Wang Cunhai laughed.

Chen Shuxia came over with a plate of washed fruit and scolded her wife, "What else do you know besides drinking every day?" ”

Wang Cunhai was not angry, and replied: "Can I be blamed for this?" It's not because of you, my daughter hasn't had a birthday since she was a child, and she said that July 15 is Halloween, and it's unlucky to celebrate her birthday. ”

"Humph! Originally, come to Master Xiaobei and eat an apple. Chen Shuxia picked up an apple and handed it to Yebei.