"Yes!"

When Yang Xiling heard Zheng Yi's words, he immediately nodded, and then took out his mobile phone to call the police. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Changqing, who was on the side, looked at the middle-aged man gloatingly, and said with a smile: "You dare to provoke my master, you are really tired!"

Zheng Yi walked out of the alley, not caring about the funeral scene behind.

The matter of the human head sunflower is strange and weird, beyond the common sense he has come into contact with, although it doesn't seem to be dangerous, but it really needs to be checked carefully. Especially in that weird wasteland on the outskirts of Zhixian, there are so many sunflowers with human heads, and that terrifying mouth.

Although the place is remote, it is estimated that Zhixian County will not be developed in a few years......

Thinking of Zheng Yi here, his walking figure suddenly paused.

Can't develop?

Zheng Yi frowned.

He remembered that Xiao Changqing had told him that the wasteland was originally going to be developed and repaired the provincial road, but he didn't know why the plan was suddenly not implemented, and the provincial road was repaired to another line.

Is this the reason?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible.

Before he was reborn, he had no idea that there were rivers and lakes and the existence of a group of masters.

But in fact, the rivers and lakes and the master group exist in the city, and everyone's side is still an official organization.

So, maybe the weird wasteland on the outskirts of Zhixian is also a similar secret?

Guessing like this in his heart, Zheng Yi's figure moved around again and walked towards the outside of the alley.

At this time, his keen hearing faintly heard the siren - the advantage of a small city, you can go anywhere very quickly!

After a while, the siren became clearer and clearer, and finally, even ordinary people like Xiao Changqing and Yang Xiling could hear it.

"You go with you...... Let's go with your master first, and I'll take care of it here. ”

Yang Xiling opened his mouth and said to Xiao Changqing on the side.

The Jianghu organization is above all departments, and has its own set of methods and methods for dealing with the police system.

Xiao Changqing looked at Yang Xiling, and then at Zheng Yi who was walking outside the alley, and saw that Zheng Yi didn't say anything against it, so he nodded and responded: "Okay!"

After speaking, he trotted up and caught up with Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi naturally heard the conversation between the two, he continued to walk without looking back, and instructed Yang Xiling: "After dealing with it, wait for my call tomorrow." ”

Now Yang Xiling is no longer just a simple liaison assistant, but also the chairman of the board of directors of the rivers and lakes, there are many things to do, and she spends more time in Qianyang than in Zhixian, Zheng Yi specially asked her to wait for the phone call the next day, just to ask the other party not to go back to Qianyang for the time being, and wait for him to go together tomorrow.

Yang Xiling comprehended, and said respectfully: "Yes!"

Later, when Zheng Yi and Xiao Changqing walked out of the alley, the police also drove into the alley from the street outside.

"Master, can we go to the Great Health Care together now?"

Xiao Changqing said with a grin, he felt that tonight's incident had brought him closer to Zheng Yi.

"Go yourself, I have something to do tomorrow. ”

Zheng Yi said lightly.

It's not all prevarication, he does have something to do tomorrow.

Wang Qixing, the chairman of the rivers and lakes of Shuzhou, is estimated to visit in the next two days, and in addition, he has to check the information on the strange wasteland on the outskirts of Zhixian County, as well as select the remaining martial arts stipulated when he signed the contract with the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts of the six to nine veins of qi and blood, a total of eight doors.

"Okay, then Master, I'll stop the car for you!"

Being rejected was expected by Xiao Changqing, and he himself was more joking, and he laughed at all.

Yang Xiling is now dealing with the incident of "murdering her husband" and the middle-aged man's intention to rob in the alley, and the coordination of the police naturally has no time to drive Zheng Yi.

And Zheng Yi couldn't drive that black Mercedes Benz back.

Xiao Changqing, who saw this, took the initiative to ask.

Although Zhixian is small, there are still plenty of taxis.

Soon, Xiao Changqing stopped a taxi.

Zheng Yi calmly enjoyed the service, and when he got into the back seat of the taxi, he rolled down the window and said to Xiao Changqing outside the car: "I have already helped you find someone for your enemy, but it is not in Qianzhou, it is currently being coordinated, and I will inform you if there is news." ”

Xiao Changqing, who was originally smiling, suddenly heard Zheng Yi say this, and couldn't help but be stunned.

But the next moment, I saw him bow deeply outside the taxi, his body bent directly to ninety degrees, and his voice was hoarse: "Thank you, Master!"

He thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Yi didn't speak, nodded slightly, rolled up the window, and said to the taxi driver, "Drive." ”

......

Sunday, November 25, 1:08 a.m.

"Where have you been all day?!"

Zheng Yi, who returned to his aunt's house, faced the question of Zheng Shuying, who had been waiting for him until now, lowered his head and replied: "Internet café ......"

"If you don't get well, go to the Internet café for a day, I think you will die in that Internet café sooner or later!"

Zheng Shuying frowned and said, "I remember that I didn't give you pocket money, where did you get the money to play the Internet?!"

“...... Before going home, my grandparents gave it. ”

Zheng Yi replied with a headache.

He has no fear in the face of enemies, but he has some headaches in the face of the nagging of his relatives.

Zheng Shuying didn't doubt it when she heard it, but she didn't say angrily: "They really love you...... It's too late, I won't say more, I'm not your parents, I can't control you too much, but you're such a big person, you should know what you're doing, you can't play in an Internet café after college......?

Listening to my aunt's chatter, I have been training for more than half an hour before I saw my aunt yawning and going back to sleep.

And after half an hour, Zheng Yi only felt that one head was two big, and his temples were a little painful.

"It looks like we really need to move out as soon as possible. ”

After washing up and returning to his room, Zheng Yi rubbed his temples and thought.

Although my aunt taught herself for her own good, she still couldn't stand being talked about for more than half an hour.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the evening, and even the night show was almost time to end.

After Zheng Yi rubbed his temples, he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the "Nameless Formula" for a while, and then fell asleep at two o'clock.

By the time I woke up naturally during the day, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

Walking out of the room, Li Jing, who didn't have to go to school on Sunday, was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV.

"Woke up? I heard that you were trained by my mother for a long time last night?"

Li Jing raised her head and stretched out from the cushions of the sofa, looked at Zheng Yi, and said with a grin: "Internet addict boy, do you think I want to blow the wind to my mother and send you to those schools that specialize in Internet addiction?"