After listening to Liu Sanyang's words, Ma Zi couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Ah? Why are there so many foreigners in this place? Could it be that they are international students? I remember that there are no schools in this place?"

Liu Sanyang was also stunned, and then reacted, with an expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and said: "Brother Ma misunderstood, what kind of foreigner is it, we are all Chinese, and we just have a foreign name." By the way, Brother Ma, haven't you seen this Tony yet?"

Ma Zicai nodded.

Liu Sanyang said with a smile: "Brother Ma may not know, and I don't know what the trend is in the past few years, the hairstylists in the hair salon like to give foreign names, what tony, john, mike and the like, you also know, we are a commercial area, there are at least five or six large chain hair salons on a street, not counting a separate small shop, I just said that there are seventeen or eighteen tony, or to say less, I am afraid that there is more than this number." ”

"I ×! I really don't know! I don't usually hear anyone call me that when I get a haircut. Ma Zicai said with a dark face.

"Brother Ma is joking, where are you going to sit down, who dares to talk more?" Liu Sanyang said with a smile.

"Brother, the matter is still troublesome, there are so many people, we can't ask one by one!" Ma Zicai turned his head and said to Pang Xie.

"Don't worry, I just need to look at it to tell who to look for, let's just go through it one by one, and don't talk much. Ponsie said.

He couldn't tell that Shu Junli had practiced before, firstly, he had never seen the Peach Blossom Sect's exercises that only focused on the spirit and did not re-cultivate, and secondly, he did not pay attention to it, and he did not expect to meet a cultivator here.

Now that he has read the exercises of the Peach Blossom Sect, he knows all its characteristics by heart, and he is more careful, believing that no one will slip away from him.

"Really?" Ma Zicai's eyes lit up, if this was the case, it would be easy to do, and then said: "That's good, Sanyang, I have to trouble you today, let's go through this place, everyone named Tony, show me this buddy, how about it?"

"Brother Ma said with a smile, Boss Jiao specially explained, let me follow you today, what do you say, what to do. Liu Sanyang said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go!" Ma Zicai waved his hand and motioned for Liu Sanyang to lead the way.

The three of them walked from east to west, along the Xiguanzheng Street outside the West Gate, stopping at the door of a hair salon, hairdresser, or beauty club from time to time, or the three of them went in and walked around the store, or Liu Sanyang went in alone and asked a young man to come out.

It took three or four hours to walk, almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and the three of them finished the street, but unfortunately, there was no one they were looking for on the whole street.

"Sanyang, is there no one anymore? Will anyone miss it?" Ma Zicai stood on the corner of the street, looked up at the long commercial street, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's really gone, I've been here for more than ten years, not to mention how many people there are in any family, even if there are a few dogs in any family, I know everything clearly!" Liu Sanyang didn't have Ma Zicai's kung fu, and his mouth was dry when he walked in the morning.

"It's weird, he ×, where can he run, let's find it again!" Ma Zicai scolded and walked back.

Pang Xie was silent, contemplating on the sidelines.

"Brother Ma, we've been looking for it all morning, if we're not here in the morning, we probably won't come back, or let's eat first, and we'll look for it again after eating." Liu Sanyang saw that Ma Zi was about to leave, and hurriedly said.

"Brother, what do you think?" Ma Zicai turned around and turned to ask Pang Xie.

"What Sanyang said is that we can't run around like a headless fly, find a place to discuss. Ponsie said.

"Okay. ”

......

Liu Sanyang is the head snake on this street, which family's food is genuine, which family's chef is superb, and he understands it clearly, so he turned into an alley in three or two steps, and found a small shop along the street to beckon the three of them to sit down.

The store is not big, it is a mom-and-pop shop, there are only five or six tables, the cleaning is quite tidy, the boss and the proprietress are from Qingzhou in the northwest, one is in charge of cooking, one is in charge of cashiering, and there is a guy who is responsible for serving food and greeting.

Liu Sanyang was familiar with the house, and he didn't look at the menu, he ordered a few large plates of chicken, sand meat and other northwest dishes, asked for a few bottles of beer, and beckoned Ma Zi to sit down with Pang Xie.

After more than ten minutes, all three or five dishes were served, and the taste was good, which was a serious Northwest dish, but it was a pity that Pang Xie and Ma Zicai had their own hearts and had no intention of tasting them.

The three of them ate silently for a while, and then Ma Zi looked at the time, almost half past one in the afternoon, and said, "Brother, do we want to go again?"

"Wait. Ponsie tapped his fingers on the table.

"What's the thought?" Ma Zicai asked.

Pang Xie pondered for a while, then turned his head and asked: "Sanyang, on our street, is there anyone on this street who has been particularly smooth sailing, has good luck, or has made a fortune, or has a good reputation, in short, good luck." ”

"This..."Liu Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, thought about it with his heart, there was not much time, he slapped the table suddenly, and said, "Oh, why did you forget him!"

Ma Zicai's eyes widened and asked, "Who do you remember?"

Liu Sanyang said: "When we came here just now, we passed by a hair salon, and the door is quite large, called 'Xue Feiyan', do you remember?"

Ponche nodded.

"The owner of this shop was originally surnamed Zhao, called Zhao Xueyan, and people on the street called her Zhao Feiyan, a single female boss in her thirties. There are seventeen or eighteen hairstylists in her shop, one of them is surnamed Han, named Han Xiao, in his twenties, mediocre appearance, average ability, has been in the store for a few years, has not had a sense of existence, at the end of last year, I don't know why, Boss Zhao suddenly announced that he was going to marry this kid surnamed Han. The big guy thought it was a joke at first, but he didn't expect it to be true, and it didn't take long for the wedding to be held, and the eyes of the people on the whole street fell to the ground. ”

"And then?" said Ponsie, intrigued.

"Everyone thought that Han Xiao had picked up a big bargain, and after getting married, he said that he was not necessarily arrogant, but he didn't expect that after this, Zhao Xueyan was still the boss, and the surname Han was still working as a hairstylist, and he was busy every day, and he didn't regard himself as a boss at all. After a long time, everyone said that the surname Han had a city government and bearing, no wonder Zhao Xueyan looked down on him. ”

"Oh. ”

"Han Xiao was originally called Tony when he first entered the industry, and later became the boss, everyone doesn't call him that anymore, they all call him Boss Han, after a long time, I forgot about this stubble, just now when the brother said it, I remembered. ”

"Then let's go and take a look at this Han Xiao to see if it's him. Ponsie said.

"Good. ”

After a few words about the matter, after the three of them settled the meal money, they got up and walked to the "Xue Feiyan" hair salon, and came to the door without much effort.

Liu Sanyang pushed the door and entered, shouting at one of the hairstylists, "Peter, where are you Boss Han?"

"Third brother, the boss has just bought a batch of goods, and he is tally the goods upstairs!" Peter knew Liu Sanyang and hurriedly greeted him.

"I'll go up and talk to him. Liu Sanyang nodded, didn't explain much, and walked upstairs with Pang Xie and Ma Zicai.

After the three of them went upstairs, Peter took out the phone, dialed Zhao Xueyan's mobile phone, and said, "Boss, Liu Sanyang came over just now, saying that he was looking for Brother Han, and he brought two people, I'm afraid that something will happen, you can come over and take a look." ”

"Liu Sanyang, what is he doing here? I know, I'll be here in a while. On the other end of the phone, Zhao Xueyan was praying in front of a statue, and after hanging up the phone, she bowed again and slowly retreated.

If Pang Xie was here, he would find that the statue in front of Zhao Xueyan was exactly the same as the statue in Shujun Ke's house.

......

The "Xue Feiyan" hair salon has three floors, the first and second floors are business areas, and the third floor is staff dormitories and warehouses.

Liu Sanyang took Pang Xie and Ma Zicai to the third floor.

There is only one person on the third floor, a young man in his twenties, not tall, less than one meter seven, white and clean, his hair is slightly yellow, fluffy and covers his forehead, he is busy before and after, tired and sweaty.

"Boss Han!" Liu Sanyang shouted at the young man.

"The third brother is here!" Han Xiao turned around, and when he saw that it was Liu Sanyang, he hurriedly responded, with a gentle smile on his face, quite a scholarly shyness, not at all like he was mixed in society.

"Don't dare to be a brother, how dare you be a brother in front of Boss Han!" Liu Sanyang accosted casually, and looked back at Pang Xie, Ma Zicai was the same.

Pang Xie glanced at it intently, nodded slightly, and signaled that it was this person.

"Third brother is polite, is there anything wrong with coming over today?" Han Xiao asked.

"I'm fine, I have two friends looking for you. Liu Sanyang pointed to Ma Zicai and Pang Xie behind him.

"Oh?" Han smiled for a moment, glanced at Pang Xie and Ma Zicai, and asked, "Who are these two?"

"The first time we met, I had something to talk to Boss Han. Ma Zi just took a step forward.

"You talk first, I'll go downstairs and wait first. While talking, Liu Sanyang retreated downstairs, he had been mixed in the society for a long time, what to listen to and what not to hear, he knew in his heart, Ma Zicai was not good, and he didn't want to mix too deeply.

After Liu Sanyang went downstairs, only Pang Xie, Ma Zicai, and Han Xiao were left upstairs.

Han Xiao smiled and looked at Ma Zicai, Pang Xie sat on the wall and watched, although he was also interested in the Peach Blossom Sect, it was Ma Zicai who came to find Han Xiao, not him.

"You're a criminal, come with us. Ma Zicai went straight in, looking directly at Han Xiao with both eyes.

"What case, who are you?" Han Xiao did not panic at all.

"I am Ma Zicai, the first-class police inspector of the Criminal Investigation Department of Chang'an Mansion, and this is my police officer card!" Ma Zicai took out his police officer card, lit up in front of Han Xiao, and continued: "There is evidence that you are suspected of participating in an organized crime, come with us!"

"Okay, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, I'll go with you. Han Xiao nodded, so as not to drag the mud and water.

"Ahh

The vast majority of people will panic when they encounter this situation, even if they are a little calm, they will open their mouths to argue and refuse to go with him, so he can take this opportunity to make some confessions, but he didn't expect Han Xiao to be so calm and agree, but it made it difficult for him to do it.