"Old guy, I finally found you, hehe!"

This is a young man with a back and waist, with a straight suit, blocking the middle-aged man's way. He looked at him with a smile.

"You...who are you!" A thousand figures flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, but he had no impression of the person in front of him.

He was sure that he had never seen this person.

"Can't you know how to calculate? Then calculate for me, who am I!" The young man looked at him meaningfully.

"This..." the middle-aged man hesitated, "Young man, I'm already old, why do you come and spend the fun of me, the old man?"

"Hmph!" The young man took a step forward, twisted the middle-aged man with one hand, and threw him directly onto a chair by the side of the road.

"Old guy, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me! You can do it, calculate it, I'll spare you!"

"I am a fortune teller, not a god, how can I know who you are? Young man, I don't know you. I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past. Let me go!" the middle-aged man said in panic.

"Haha!" The young man put his face in front of him, "Then show me his face and see what I do!"

"This..." the middle-aged man glanced at him, "I can't see it either."

"Is that true?" the young man glared, "Have you just seen someone's face just now? You can tell at first that he is from the Public Security Bureau. Why can't you tell when you get to me?"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and there was no trace of panic.

"Haha! Interesting!" the young man laughed.

"Young man, what purpose do you have? Don't go around the corner, please tell me!" The middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and looked at the young man calmly.

"I thought you were really a magician!" The young man sneered, "Since you asked, I will tell you that I want to ask you to come with me and meet someone!"

"Where to go? Who do you meet?"

"You'll know if you go? Haha!"

The young man said, dragging and pulling him, as if he was carrying a chick, walking towards the street corner of the park.

There, there is a black Great Wall off-road vehicle.

"Hey! Let me go, say something, and if you have something to do, I'll call for help!" The middle-aged man was carried and screamed.

"Don't fucking pretend to be crazy with me!" The young man stopped and said coldly, "I know who you are. Don't be shameless and follow me honestly, otherwise, hum!"

"you……"

"What are you, get in the car!" The young man twisted him and threw him on the passenger seat.

"Little brother, where are you going to take me?"

"Stop fucking nonsense, you will know when you arrive!"

The young man walked into the cab, and the accelerator moved, and the off-road vehicle headed north.

...

Chengbei, a restaurant is located between the residential and industrial areas in Chengbei.

This is a two-story restaurant, very ordinary, with the lobby downstairs and the private room upstairs.

Since it was still early, there were no customers in the hall and it was deserted.

In a private room on the second floor, a young man stood in front of the window, holding his hands behind his back.

His expression was indifferent and he could not see what he was thinking.

The wind blew, and the curtains moved with the wind, and the scars on his face were long and long and dark red.

When a black off-road vehicle parked at the restaurant door and came into his eyes, a smile appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

"Come?"

A young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist dragged a middle-aged man with a fairy-like appearance into the restaurant.

The door of the private room opened and the two walked in.

"Brother Yuan, I brought this old guy!"

The young man in front of the window slowly turned back.

"It's you!" The middle-aged man felt tight and then felt relieved again.

"Isn't it me?" The young man turned around and pulled a chair open, "Chu Xiong, Boss Chu, long time no see, please sit down!"

"I didn't expect it was you!" Chu Xiong took off his sunglasses and sat on the chair, with his expression completely relaxed.

The person in front of him knew his name, and he was not surprised.

"Is that right? You can guess at first sight that I came to find someone, but I couldn't guess that I invited you? You didn't leave me to spend the night in your hotel last night, so I'm afraid I've been confident!" The young man went opposite him and said slowly, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wu Zhiyuan. The one who invited you is my brother, and his name is Zheng Yong!"

"I can see it, I can see it. You brother, really, Kong Wu is powerful..." Chu Xiong glanced at Zheng Yong, poured a cup of tea on his own, and sipped it.

"My brother is a rough man. I'm sorry if you have any offenses!"

"Hmph! Brother Yuan, you don't know, this old guy is very dishonest!" Zheng Yong snorted coldly and sat next to Wu Zhiyuan.

"Oh? I dare to ask Brother Zheng, why am I not honest? You must have brought me here. If you don't say who wants to call me, can't I resist?" Chu Xiong chuckled and said casually.

"You!" Zheng Yongzhen turned to Wu Zhiyuan and said, "Brother Yuan, this old guy saw Zhang Yijie this morning!"

"Is that right?" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes sharpened and he stared at Chu Xiong, "What did you do when you see Zhang Yijie? Is it also fortune telling?"

"Who is Zhang Yijie?" Chu Xiong looked puzzled.

"Hmph! You dare to be a fool in front of my brother Yuan! This morning, you told him fortunes!"

"Oh! You said that police! It turns out that his name is Zhang Yijie!" Chu Xiong suddenly realized.

"I saw you on the side of Wujiang River. After Zhang Yijie left, you followed him, and finally took a shortcut to stop him in front of him!" Zheng Yong said coldly, "I see all this! I still pretend to behave!"

"So that's the case, so what can we do?" Chu Xiong turned to look at Wu Zhiyuan, "Brother Wu, say, what's your purpose!"

"I haven't asked you yet! You asked me first!" Wu Zhiyuan laughed, "I didn't know what to eat early in the morning, so I just found a place and fryed a few side dishes. While it was hot, please feel free to Boss Chu!"

"Okay! I'll try it!" Chu Xiong picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish casually, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and after a while, the taste was over, "Well! The taste is good, no worse than those so-called big hotels!"

"Hmph! This is my brother who fryed it himself!" Zheng Yong squinted his eyes, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one go.

"Oh! Then I'm so lucky!" Chu Xiong picked up a bite of the dish again and said happily.

"Just just a simple meal. The most important thing is the taste. Do you think so?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his wine glass and his tone was neither salty nor light.

"Yes, Brother Wu said it! I said it before, we are destined to be!"

"It's fate!" Wu Zhiyuan looked at him, "Since you're fate, you must be honest. Can Boss Chu tell me why he deliberately stopped me yesterday and why he stopped Zhang Yijie today? What is your purpose?"

"Brother Wu, this is not intentional. I told you, I just passed the time! As for the police, because I reported the case, I just wanted to enlighten him because I was so depressed. Also, before this, I didn't know that you knew that police!" Chu Xiong put down his chopsticks and said confidently.

"Yeah?"

Wu Zhiyuan raised his glass and took a sip.

"A year ago, you had a factory that was prosperous, but it went bankrupt overnight! Just the next day, your daughter, Chu Ling, went to a banquet but did not come back. When she was found, she was already dead and died in a hotel!"

Wu Zhiyuan continued: "The murderer surrendered that day and admitted that he raped and killed your daughter. What's more coincidental is that he committed suicide in prison on the first day of his jail!"

"What do you want to say?" Chu Xiong's voice became cold.

"From then on, you seemed to have become a different person, going crazy, saying that you wanted to avenge your daughter!" Wu Zhiyuan ignored him and said to himself, "I'm thinking that the murderer was killed and died, what revenge would you take?"

"There is only one possibility. The so-called murderer is just a scapegoat!"

"you……"

"I'll tell you all!" Wu Zhiyuan looked at him deeply, "You are looking for me and Zhang Yijie, just to lead us to avenge you in front of someone else!"

"I want to take revenge, what's wrong?" Chu Xiong stopped calm and snatched the bottle of wine from Zheng Yong, poured a full glass, and drank it clean in one sip.

"My daughter died so miserably, and it's understandable to take revenge!" Wu Zhiyuan shook his head, "But you may have found the wrong person when you look for me!"

"Then why did you invite me?"

"There is one reason why I invite you here!" Wu Zhiyuan looked sad, "My woman is also going to attend a banquet and is gone!"

"Brother Yuan..." Zheng Yong whispered from the side.

Wu Zhiyuan waved his hand and stopped him from speaking.

"I can help you get revenge, but it's very expensive. Once you get on this boat, you will get a smell of blood. At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to wipe it clean if you want to!"

"There was someone who asked me to avenge his woman. As a result, his enemy died and he died too! I think you should understand what I was talking about!"

Chu Xiong looked gloomy, his eyes were turning, and he didn't say anything.

"Since you think this dish is good, use it slowly!" Wu Zhiyuan said, standing up, "Think about it, let me know!"

"Xiaoyong, let's go!"

Seeing Wu Zhiyuan and the others leaving, Chu Xiong was a little lost. After a while, he picked up the bottle and took a sip of the wine.

"Xiao Ling..."

He murmured to himself, tears slid down, falling into the hot dishes.

...

"Brother Yuan, that's it?" Zheng Yong couldn't help asking as soon as he walked to the door.

"What else can we do? We..."

"Dududu!"

Before Wu Zhiyuan finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

"Hey?" He picked up his phone and pressed the hands-free button.

"Is it brother Zhiyuan? I am Liu Mengran!"

"Liu Mengran?"

...
Chapter completed!