Wu Zhiyuan left, coming and leaving quickly.

The night is as bright as a flower! Tonight, there are no stars, only a few stars, which are trying hard to shine, spreading scattered in the sky, like abandoned glass marbles, like him, bleak and lonely.

Wu Zhiyuan walked alone on the Wujiang River.

He twisted his hand with a heavy bag, but he felt unprecedented loneliness.

The money was obtained, but the clues were cut off, and Chen Xi's whereabouts were still unknown.

The south of the city is very large, and thousands of houses are brightly lit, which is in sharp contrast with his desolate figure.

This is a lonely night.

Wu Zhiyuan carried a bag on his back and a bag on his hand. It was very heavy and heavy, just like his heart, extremely heavy. He was confused and didn't know where he was going.

His road was broken, and he didn't know where to find Huan'er, or where to go Chen Xi.

Over the past few days, he has been searching wildly and doing a lot of things. No matter what, he will rush over without stopping, no matter what the matter is, as long as there is a little clue.

But in the end, it was still a waste.

Huan'er was right. She did it. At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan was really worse than death.

From Ye Xiaowen to Wang Shanghuai, from Chuxiong to Huang Yunhan, from Baishitong to Cen Guanglong, there was a little progress just now, and there was a little dawn, but in the end, the result was the same.

The person involved was either dead or knew nothing, but he still found nothing.

He only confirmed one thing, Chen Xi was tortured in Huan'er's hands.

But he was like a headless fly crawling on glass. The road ahead seemed clear, but he could never find the exit.

He was wandering around, but Chen Xi still couldn't find him.

They were in the same city, enduring the torture, but were unable to meet.

What kind of pain is this?

Wu Zhiyuan's heart has been torn into two, half on the other end and half on this end.

He remembered a dream, a dream he had when he was in Chengdu.

He dreamed that Chen Xi and him, Xiao Jiajia and Yang Qianmei were sitting together for dinner, and the round table happened to form a word "home".

However, as the glass on the table rotated, the word "home" was split into two halves, just like his heart, torn apart inch.

"Xiao Xi!"

Wu Zhiyuan was roaring in his heart. He missed her, thinking about her every frown and smile, and he was still thinking about it. He heard her call him Brother Yuan again.

"Huan'er!"

There is no doubt that Wu Zhiyuan hated this person. Sadly, even though he knew Chen Xi was in her hands, he had no choice but to deal with her.

"No!"

Wu Zhiyuan walked down the river, and he clenched his fists again, Xiao Se's figure gradually became taller. He could not give up, he would not give up, he dared not give up!

Wu Zhiyuan repeated the recent incident and finally fixed it on the two people!

"Chuxiong, everything is clear!"

Chu Xiong is an unfathomable person and is good at calculating. He has an irreconcilable hatred with Chen Dinghai. Since such a person has found himself, there must be his reason. There must be something he doesn't know about him.

Everyone knows, although he is just a pickpocket, a touching bag, and a street gangster, he is extremely sleek and courageous. He can survive for so many years and be safe, so naturally he has his own reasons.

These two people are useful to him!

Wu Zhiyuan thought about and filtered all the things and related characters to get the results. Only these two people are useful.

In addition to these two people, there are Ye Xiaowen and Yang Muxue, but for Wu Zhiyuan, these two people are not available for the time being, so they can only put one piece first in case of emergency needs.

His road is not broken, and there is still hope!

"Xiaoxi, wait for me!"

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly became energetic and no longer depressed. He followed Baihua Street and headed straight for Xishui Street.

He chose to follow the path he took during the day.

Finally, when he arrived at the entrance of an alley, he stopped.

This alley leads directly to Xishui Street. He still remembers that there is a kindergarten in the middle of this alley, and Baishitong has been here during the day.

He had killed someone in this alley, a woman, and he killed her with a string.

After a moment of silence, he walked in.

Under the dim light, the whole alley was silent, and he could hear the friction between his soles and the road.

He walked forward step by step, and the alley became darker and darker, but he did not stop at all.

When he arrived at the scene of the murder during the day, he paused slightly. The body had been moved away, and there were only mottled marks left in his heart.

Wu Zhiyuan took another step, but just after taking two steps, his brows raised slightly.

The wind kept blowing, and in the alley, it was dark and deep, and Wu Zhiyuan kept moving forward without hesitation.

You only need to turn one turn, and Sanyou Kindergarten is ahead, where there is light.

The whole alley seemed to be the only one.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he stopped.

At this moment, three people suddenly came out of the originally empty alley, one in front of and two behind, surrounding Wu Zhiyuan in the middle.

"Brother, can you find a cigarette?"

The person in front was a middle-aged man holding a kitchen knife and walking straight towards Wu Zhiyuan.

"for you!"

Wu Zhiyuan didn't talk much nonsense, so he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to the middle-aged man.

His face was very calm and calm. After he couldn't throw away the cigarette, he calmly walked around the middle-aged man in front and continued to move forward.

"Brother, please go slowly. Please leave the bag in your hand and give me some food to you!" The middle-aged man shouted, holding a knife and begging Wu Zhiyuan.

"Get out!" Wu Zhiyuan shouted loudly.

These people were really ignorant of life and death. The robbery came to him. He didn't want to pay too much attention, but these people refused to give in.

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man looked ferocious, raised his kitchen knife and slashed at Wu Zhiyuan's head.

He was very fierce, as if he wanted to split Wu Zhiyuan in half.

Seeing that his head was getting closer and closer in the knife, Wu Zhiyuan moved his footsteps, his head slightly tilted, and he easily avoided it.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

With a cold snorting, Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his left hand. He quickly, like a gust of wind. The middle-aged man had not had time to move, and his hand had been caught by Wu Zhiyuan.

"If you want to grab someone, you can! Be more professional, find a suitable partner and slaughter me as a fat sheep? Unfortunately, you met a wolf!"

Wu Zhiyuan's hand suddenly exerted force, and the middle-aged man screamed, and his kitchen knife fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Wu Zhiyuan raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged man in the lower abdomen. He flew several feet away, lay on the ground, struggled a few times, but finally did not get up.

After seeing this, the two people behind him held a knife and hesitated, neither moving forward nor retreat.

They were frightened. This man was simply a devil. Before they could see his movements clearly, their boss was already lying on the ground. They thought of a possibility that even if they were all there, they would not be the enemy of this man!

Obviously, they hit the iron plate this time.

"Do you still want my bag?"

Wu Zhiyuan walked towards the middle-aged man step by step. Whenever he took a step forward, the two behind the middle-aged man would take a step back.

They feel that they should keep a certain distance from this person so that they can feel safe!

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhiyuan shook his head secretly. Just because of these pieces of materials, he still wanted to come out to rob?

Just like he blackmailed Cen Yunshan, he would not do this for no reason.

There are only two reasons why he does it. One is that he has no money, and the other is that he can do it.

For rich people, spending money to buy life is common. Buying two lives for one million is worth it for Cen Yunshan!

More importantly, he had a handle in Wu Zhiyuan's hands, and he had no choice but to counter him, so he gave it, and it was very pleasant.

And the people in front of them were obviously the first time they came out to rob, and they could be seen from their actions.

They are short of money, but they are not able to do it.

"You said, what should I do with you?"

Wu Zhiyuan looked down at the middle-aged man. His voice was as plain as water, but the two behind him sounded like the call of the god of death.

"Brother, please spare your life!" The two of them immediately threw away their swords, came to Wu Zhiyuan, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

They thought of one thing: Here, someone had just died during the day, and they might follow in the footsteps of that woman.
To be continued...