"Possibly. But if you want, I can get justice for you. Li Qingyan tried to suppress his inner emotions and made his tone calm and calm, "Old Wen, the matter started because of me, and I have nothing to compensate you for." There's only one thing that can be done for you right now. But—"

"Yes. Old Wen sat back. There was frost on the windows, and the window frames were covered with snow, so it was impossible to see his expression.

"Paying for your life...... Murder pays for life...... ...... to pay for his life"

He didn't ask why, or who. Perhaps he has thought about the worst outcome countless times in the past few days of torment - he is a demon clan, and he knows what kind of fate the unrestrained demon clan may end up with.

Li Qingyan slowly let out a breath of white air: "You listen to me." If I seek justice for you, you and your wife will be implicated. If you two want to be safe, you'll have to leave Beishan now. But after that, there may not be a city that can accommodate you, and neither can the farms. You may have ...... Go to the moor. ”

"Go to the wasteland, or to the ruined cities. That means it's hard to have a peaceful life for the rest of your life – can you accept that price?"

Lao Wen was silent in the window, and Li Qingyan waited patiently for him. The snow slowly grew heavier and fell all over his shoulders. A few more blocks in the distance were electrified, and the buildings were brightly lit. Then I heard the faint sound of firecrackers - someone was celebrating the fact that the desolate spirit had finally disappeared.

Lao Wen opened his mouth, like a ghost speaking: "If you are not asked to ask for this justice, it is ...... Will there be any other justice?"

"Theoretically, there should be. But practically, there can't be. ”

"Then we're not going to be here. Just seek justice. Lao Wen stood up and looked at him with a sparkling face, "Let's leave tonight...... No, after receiving your letter, I will leave. ”

"Don't wait for my letter. Go north. Further north at Endeavour Farm, to the north, there is a sawmill. There has been no one for many years, and you are waiting for me there. I've done my job and I'm going to give you an account. ”

Lao Wen said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

Li Qingyan sighed: "I'm sorry." ”

"I don't blame you. Old Wen said faintly, "Blame this world." ”

Li Qingyan took out the box of Enron, took out six pieces and put them on the windowsill: "There are six Enrons here, you bring them." In the wasteland, this thing is worth more than anything. Just in case. ”

Lao Wen didn't move, Li Qingyan turned around and walked away.

After walking three streets, he found a public phone booth. There are more people on the streets. They ran out of their homes to meet the first snow and celebrate their escape from the catastrophe. But almost no one wondered why the first snow had come nearly two months earlier.

He tried to dial Zhou Lihuang's mobile phone number. When I listened to the "beep" sound, I thought that if I couldn't contact him, I should go to someone and ask. The magnates of Kitayama had moved their families out of Kitayama Castle in advance, and he knew that those people had a few favorite vacation spots.

But to his surprise, the phone was picked up after three rings.

He was silent. It took two seconds for the guy on the other side to say, "...... Hey, Li Qingyan, is it Li Qingyan?"

"Yes. Zhou Lihuang, where are you?"

"I ...... At...... Pinghu Villa. Zhou Lihuang said, "Where are you?"

"I heard that you were caught by Yu Ruzhuo. Didn't take your phone?"

After a while, Zhou Lihuang said in a nonchalant tone: "Hey, what can they do to me, they don't know what I'm looking for them for." Forget about it now...... I'm fine. When are you coming to them?"

Li Qingyan heard a few almost inaudible laughter on the other end of the phone. It's like a girl covering her mouth and laughing.

So he said, "Wasn't you afraid that I would go to them, but now you're not afraid?"

"Hey, it's before. Hi...... Alas......" Zhou Lihuang coughed, "Now I think about it......"

Li Qingyan's voice turned cold: "Zhou Lihuang, they asked you to lead me over." Isn't it?"

The phone rang, as if someone had taken it. Then it turned into a girl's voice, and she smiled: "What's the matter? Hey, you're the one I met on the road that day, right? We're in Pinghu Villa now, how about coming over and having fun? If you come here, I'll tell Zhou Lihuang to go. ”

"Oh, it's you. Li Qingyan said calmly, "Help me ask Zhou Lihuang how the matter is investigating." The three children are still away. ”

Yu Ruzhuo over there seemed to be stunned, and turned his face to ask Zhou Lihuang: "Child? What child is he asking?"

Zhou Lihuang said from afar: "Just ...... And one lived. ”

Yu Ruzhuo should have turned his face: "Hey, what are you asking about-"

Li Qingyan interrupted her: "Is there a gym over there? ”

After a while, the girl laughed: "You're such an interesting person. Gym? Here you come. ”

"Wait for me. Li Qingyan hung up the phone.

Pinghu Villa is located on the west side of Beishan City, about 40 kilometers away from the city. In the late Ancique Dynasty, the late Emperor had planned to build a Western-style summer palace there, but the dynasty collapsed after only half the construction was completed. During the reign of the Governor, Wu Haiying, the overseer here, converted it into his own private residence, which was confiscated after the establishment of the new society, and now it is a very good vacation destination.

Near the lake, by the mountains. The lake is Pinghu, and the mountain is Nanke Mountain. The mountains are steep and vast, covered with dense jungle. In ancient times, some sects of cultivation established dojos in the mountains, but in 446 A.D., a major earthquake occurred in the area of Nanke Mountain, so those monastic sects moved away.

Li Qingyan walked two streets and found a car. There were more military and police officers on the streets, and all of them had happy faces, and some shops even opened overnight.

The car was parked outside an auto repair shop. The owner of the factory was one of the informants of the Secret Service, but he was not a professional person, and was often involved in the black market trade. From a moral point of view, he is not a "good person".

Li Qingyan started the car and drove away, leaving two pieces of safety on the ground outside the door.

Stop when passing a hospital. Sneak in and get a box of epinephrine injections, a syringe, and a black backpack.

It took an hour to drive 46 kilometers on a snow-covered road.

Then arrive at Pinghu Villa. There is a mountain gate on the side of the road, and the winding mountain road is also covered with snow. Behind the two steep peaks, you can faintly see the spires of the buildings of Pinghu Villa. Li Qingyan drove the car to the lake further ahead and threw the car in. Then he held his breath and looked at it from the perspective of "luck".

He could only see the "luck" of creatures within his sight. It's night, and the mountains are covered with snow and shadows. It was very quiet, except for the sound of falling snow. But he still found two "lucks" on both sides of the mountain gate not far away, and the tentacles were connected with him.

It must be someone who is going to "meet" him, hiding in the snow.

So he reached out and touched the ground with two stones, and threw them out. The sound of the head popping was especially loud on such a night, and there was even a slight echo.

There were two patches of red on the snow.