Zhan Junbai came out of the psychiatric hospital, got in the car, and told Qiu Ming: "I greeted Lao Hua, once Heying returns to Jingcheng, ask him to go to the psychiatric hospital to report first.
Qiu Ming nodded in agreement while driving, then looked at his face, and carefully asked for instructions: "Director, there is another message about Boss Yu."
"Say."
"Ninth Brother took Boss Yu's photo to check and found a distant relative of the Fu family. After seeing it, the man said that Boss Yu's face looked very much... like Fu Cheng."
Zhan Junbai was slightly taken aback when he heard the name, searched in his mind, and finally remembered the memory of the name: "Fu Cheng...is that the second son of the Fu family who has never been found?"
At that time, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he practiced in Zhan Tianqing's army, learning the cruel theory of killing Guojue. At that time, he was dressed in military uniform and led the troops to attack Fu's family. The whole family of Fu's family died at their hands, and Fu Cheng's mother was beheaded by him himself. There was an unspeakable joy in his heart.
When counting the number of people at that time, Fu Cheng's body was not found, and the half-grown child just disappeared without a trace, and even he had forgotten the name.
Qiu Ming's face was heavy, and he suggested: "For safety's sake, you'd better get rid of Boss Yu. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case."
Zhan Junbai pondered, with rare hesitation on his face.
"Director, since I started with you ten years ago, you have decisively conquered the world by killing. Although now, for the sake of the overall situation, you have to hold back your temper and walk around the officialdom, but..."
Zhan Junbai didn't let Qiu Ming finish speaking, he interrupted and asked, "What are the characteristics of Fu Cheng?"
"It is said that he has been weak since he was a child, and he has been nourished by a pill prepared by the imperial physician all the year round. The medicinal materials contained in this pill are incompatible with crabs, and taking it accidentally will be life-threatening. When he was eight years old, he was greedy and stole. I ate a few mouthfuls of crab roe and almost couldn’t be saved.”
Zhan Junbai pondered for a moment: "Notify the kitchen to eat crab tonight."
Qiu Ming nodded clearly.
In the evening, there are sumptuous dishes on the dining table in Zhan Mansion, and the neatly stacked steamed crab in the middle is particularly eye-catching.
Zhan Junbai and Yutangchun chatted and walked from the living room to the dining room. During the period, Yutangchun coughed a few times, and got Zhan Junbai's concern.
Yu Tangchun smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay. Throat disease, it's an old problem. I'll go to Yu Zhitang after dinner and prescribe some medicine."
Zhan Junbai glanced at him meaningfully, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I've been suffering from severe neck pain recently, and I'm planning to take some time to get two injections from Dr. Chen. There's nothing wrong with me. After dinner, I'll ask Qiu Ming to send us off." Let's go together."
While talking, the two had already walked to the restaurant. Yutangchun saw the crab on the table, his expression changed instantly, but he quickly covered it up.
"The crabs that my second uncle sent today are not as plump as autumn ones, but they should be delicious." Zhan Junbai beckoned him to sit down, and picked up a crab and put it into his bowl. "This fat one must have a lot of crab roe. Try it."
Yutangchun maintained his composure, smiled slightly, and tried to refuse: "Thank you for your kindness, Director, I have never loved this."
"But worried about hurting your hand?"
"I haven't been on stage for a long time, and I haven't taken good care of my hands. It's just that the crabs are too cold."
"It's okay, with ginger juice, it's not a problem to eat a few bites. The kitchen has cooked ginger soup, and I'll drink a bowl later." Zhan Junbai said, putting the prepared ginger juice dish in front of him, and said politely He took apart the crab for him, and handed the crab cover containing the crab roe to him.
Yutangchun couldn't give up his kindness, so he had no choice but to take it, looking down at the crab cover, struggling in his heart. However, Zhan Junbai still looked at him with a smile, as if expecting his comments after eating.
Director Zhan has never been difficult, what's going on today... Could it be that he doubts my identity? Yutangchun thought to himself, pretending nothing happened, calmly picked up the chopsticks, scraped the crab roe from the crab cover, and put it into his mouth calmly.
His every move naturally fell into Zhan Junbai's eyes. Seeing him eating crabs without warning, he felt a little relieved.
"It's really delicious." Yutangchun replied with a smile, and then Zhan Junbai began to tear apart the crabs in his bowl, and ate them slowly.
After a while, Yutangchun got up suddenly, and said to Zhan Junbai: "My hands are a little sticky, I'm going to wash them." Then he left the restaurant for a while seemingly calmly.
Turning to the empty corridor, Yu Tangchun quickened his pace and rushed into the bathroom, his face immediately turned pale. He turned on the faucet to make the water rush, while he leaned over in front of the toilet, kept pressing his stomach, scratching his throat, and forced himself to spit it out.
Outside the door, Qiu Ming listened carefully to the movement inside, but found nothing.
Yutangchun spit out silently for a while, then pressed the button to flush the toilet. He observed his face in the mirror, slapped it a few times hard to make his cheeks rosy, then turned off the tap, opened the door and left.
At the other corner, Qiu Ming saw his figure disappear in the corridor, and quietly walked into the bathroom to check, but there was nothing unusual.
When he returned to the restaurant, he saw Yutangchun drinking porridge quietly, and shook his head slightly at Zhan Junbai.
After the meal, the three of them went to Yuzhitang together as originally planned.
Artificial emesis had little effect, and he could barely hold on just now, but now in the car, Yutangchun had difficulty breathing, relying on the pain of pinching his thigh, barely kept awake.
Seeing that Zhan Junbai noticed his strangeness, he looked over curiously, quickly raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead, and said with a slight smile: "After drinking ginger tea, I didn't feel anything just now, but now I'm sweating."
Zhan Junbai seemed to have no doubts, "Just to get rid of the cold."
Yu Tangchun nodded, and looked sideways out of the car window, the window glass reflected his pained expression.
At this time, there were no patients in Yu Zhitang, and it was about to close. Chen Yuzhi was soaking a row of silver needles in a plate filled with alcohol, flipping them with tweezers to sterilize them.
Suddenly footsteps came from the door, he looked back and found Zhan Junbai and Yutangchun coming side by side, he hurriedly greeted them.
"What's wrong with you two coming so late?"
Yutangchun answered first, "I'm sick, it's still a sore throat. I've finished the medicine you prescribed last time, and I'll prescribe some more."
Before Chen Yuzhi could respond in the future, he heard Zhan Junbai say slowly, "My shoulder and neck are a little sore. I heard that Dr. Chen's acupuncture skills are excellent, so I thought about getting a few needles slowly."
Chen Yuzhi glanced at the alcohol plate: "Unfortunately, I just took the silver needles to be sterilized, and it will take about five minutes. Please sit down for a while, and I will treat Boss Yu first, and after I finish it for him, the time will be short." That's about it."
Zhan Junbai was not in a hurry, he found a seat at random, and his eyes fell on the back of Yutangchun who had already sat down in front of the triage table.
Chen Yuzhi walked back to the triage table, and the first time he saw Yutangchun, he felt that something was wrong, his face was pale, and although he was sitting upright, the veins on his forehead burst out, as if he was trying his best to endure the pain . Just as he was about to ask something, he received a hint from Yutangchun, and quickly pretended nothing happened, and began to feel his pulse.
Feeling Yutangchun's pulse with his fingers, he became more and more frightened, and couldn't help but look up at him, but met a pair of pleading eyes.
He withdrew his hand and said angrily, "Why did you wait until today? It's been a few days since I stopped taking the medicine."
Yu Tangchun immediately understood what Chen Yuzhi meant, and said cooperatively, "A few days ago, you were worrying about Section Chief Jiang's affairs. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I thought it would be okay, just last a few days, so I didn't come for a follow-up visit."
Chen Yuzhi shook his head: "It's ridiculous." As he spoke, he walked to his side, reached out and touched his throat, and continued to diagnose, "Several nodules have been blocked. Come up with me, and I will help you with a hot compress with a medicine pack first."
Yutangchun stood up strongly and responded.
The two were about to go upstairs when Zhan Junbai also stood up and reminded with a smile, "Dr. Chen, it's five minutes."
Chen Yuzhi looked at the set of needles, and couldn't find any other excuses to dismiss Kai Junbai, so he reluctantly smiled and agreed: "Okay. You guys go up first, and I will put the needle away."
The three of them went up to the second floor, and Chen Yuzhi suggested to Zhan Junbai: "Director Zhan, why don't you lie down, and I'll give you some acupuncture on your back."
He couldn't observe Yutangchun's movements when he lay down, so Zhan Junbai naturally didn't want to, and refused: "No need, just moxibustion the neck."
Chen Yuzhi had no choice but to let him sit on the edge of the bed, picked up the silver needle and searched for the acupuncture points on his neck to get the needle.
He glanced worriedly at Yutangchun who was sitting across from him, knowing that he could hardly hold on anymore, and he felt a little anxious.
Zhan Junbai was also observing Yutangchun at the same time, seeing that his complexion was not good, he asked meaningfully: "You seem to have been in a bad mood since you ate crabs tonight."
Yutangchun managed to cheer up and said with a smile: "Probably there was a wind on the way here, so it should have nothing to do with the crabs."
Chen Yuzhi held a silver needle, made up his mind secretly, and suddenly stabbed an acupuncture point on Zhan Junbai's neck.
Zhan Junbai was unprepared, lost consciousness instantly, and fell on the bed.
At the same time, Yu Tangchun spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was on the verge of falling, and he couldn't hold on any longer.
Chen Yuzhi looked anxious, quickly helped him to a separate compartment, and performed gastric lavage urgently.
Yutangchun slumped on the chair with a pale face. Although he was still uncomfortable, he finally saved his life.
"An hour later, no one can save you." Chen Yuzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. "You know you can't eat crabs, so why take the risk?"
Yutangchun smiled weakly: "I'll explain to you later. Please keep this matter a secret and don't tell Director Zhan."
Chen Yuzhi looked at him strangely for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.
The two tidied up again, and quickly returned to the room where Zhan Junbai was, pretending that nothing had happened.
As soon as Yutangchun lay down on the hospital bed and applied the medicine pack Chen Yuzhi handed over to his neck, Zhan Junbai woke up.
He glanced at the two of them blankly, and said in surprise, "I fell asleep just now?"
Chen Yu went up to take the needle for him, "You must be very busy recently, you are too tired, so you only took a few acupuncture, and you actually dozed off."
Zhan Junbai was a little skeptical, but he couldn't find any evidence, and everything in the clinic seemed normal. Even Yu Tangchun looked much better, her cheeks were not as pale as before.
He raised his watch and looked at the time again: "I slept for ten minutes?"
"Almost. I was worried that you would hurt me, so I didn't dare to move. Boss Yu let Boss Yu heat the medicine bag and apply it himself."
But in just ten minutes, if Yutangchun is really Fu Cheng, there should be no time for diagnosis and treatment of this fatal disease. Zhan Junbai thought about it, and his suspicious look faded a little.
At this time, Chen Yuzhi had already pulled out all the needles, and reminded in a doctor's tone: "Your shoulder and neck are a little strained, you should pay more attention to rest, and you can play badminton and golf when you have time to exercise this muscle. "
Zhan Junbai nodded, dispelling his doubts temporarily.
Time passed slowly, and Jiang Yuelou, who was in the mental hospital, carved marks on the wall day after day, and it has been seven days since he came in.
He thought of the secret undercover plan with Bai Jinbo, and it was expected that the third master would have at least a week of observation time. Not only would he send someone to watch him secretly in the mental hospital, but he would also arrange others to test whether he was really crazy.
And that other person could be Chen Yuzhi, or Chu Ran, or Zhao Moqing, who had a feud with him for killing his brother.
But no matter who the visitor is, he has a way to pass the test, but when he thinks of Chen Yuzhi's angry and disappointed eyes, he still can't help but sigh.
Just as he was thinking, the nurse opened the door of his room, and it was time to relax again.
He absent-mindedly walked to a corner and sat down, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking like he was doing nothing.
A figure suddenly slipped past his eyes, which seemed familiar and caught his attention. He chased his eyes and found that it was a cleaner, holding a broom and lowering his head to sweep the ground. He looked ordinary and no different.
Maybe I read it wrong! Jiang Yuelou was chewing the rhizome of the dog's tail grass and was about to look away, but the cleaner suddenly raised his head, and an extremely familiar face slammed into his eyes.
Sun Heming? Didn't he die in Hong Kong? Jiang Yuelou's complexion changed, and he got up suddenly.
The cleaner seemed to notice his gaze, turned around quickly, and sprinted away with a broom.
Jiang Yuelou chased after him without thinking, but found that a barbed wire side door in the yard was not closed, and immediately pulled the door and ran out, leaving behind the messy movement of the mentally ill.
Seeing the cleaners running fast, he also speeded up, and the two ran to a remote corner of the mental hospital one after the other.
At this time, the cleaning worker stopped running, but turned around and waited for Jiang Yuelou to catch up, as if deliberately luring him over.
Jiang Yuelou ran up to him, staring closely at his face, full of vigilance.
"I've seen you."
Sun Heying smiled coldly: "To be precise, this is the face you have seen."
"You and Sun Heming are twin brothers?"
"Isn't this obvious? My name is Sun Heying. Let me meet you, Section Chief Jiang. Oh, no, you are number nine here."
"You are from Jinmatang." Jiang Yuelou asked again, not interested in his name.
"In another five minutes, the time for airing is over, and your disappearance will be discovered. Stop talking about these meaningless topics, how about some cooperation?"
Jiang Yuelou sneered: "I have nothing to cooperate with you."
"Don't talk too much, listen to the conditions first?"
Jiang Yuelou spit out the dog's tail grass, and laughed: "It's nothing more than helping me out, asking me to join you and so on. Is there anything new?"
Sun Heying didn't expect that Jiang Yuelou had already seen through his thoughts, and was choked for a while, unable to speak for a while.
Jiang Yuelou leaned against the wall, raised his chin towards the yard, and hinted: "The wind release is almost over."
He turned the situation around so easily and took the initiative.
Sun Heying stopped being devious, and chose to go straight: "You have been abandoned by the police station. No one cares whether an abandoned child lives or dies. With Section Chief Jiang's talent, he must not want to be wronged for the rest of his life in this lunatic asylum."
Jiang Yuelou just didn't like what he wanted, and smiled nonchalantly: "Here, you can eat, drink, and don't have to work. The patients are also much more interesting than those colleagues who are fighting each other. It's very relaxing, and I don't feel wronged."
Sun Heying didn't expect Jiang Yuelou to be so difficult, and felt a little annoyed. But the matter that the third master explained had to be done, so he suppressed his emotions and continued to lobby: "They humiliated you so much, humiliated you, are you really willing? You don't want people who have hurt you to this point to pay the price?"
Jiang Yuelou's expression was slightly condensed, as if he was moved by him.
He took advantage of the victory to pursue: "I don't think there is anything wrong with your act of revenge. They played tricks first, and you are of course entitled to fight back. If you kill them, you will kill them. But it's no big deal to lose four lives."
After hearing this, Jiang Yuelou finally had a real smile on his face, and looked at Sun Heying with admiration. "From the end of the door to the present, you are the first person who agrees with my revenge."
"Our Golden Horse Church has always been like this. People don't offend me, and whether I offend others depends on my mood. If people offend me, I will kill how many people depends on my mood."
"That's right." Jiang Yuelou laughed loudly, "It suits my taste, that's what makes me happy. I've already had enough of those rules and regulations."
At this time, not far away, a nurse noticed this corner and shouted, "Who is it?"
Sun Heying left in a hurry, and said in a hurry: "I'll give you time to make a decision. At six o'clock tonight, if you are willing to cooperate and come out pretending to be sick, I will take you away."
Jiang Yuelou glanced at him, but didn't answer right away.
The nurse who came over was already very close to them, Sun Heying didn't stay any longer, and left quietly from one side, while Jiang Yuelou also walked back slowly, was scolded by the nurse and brought back to the ward.
Sun Heying left the mental hospital all the way and came to the place agreed with Zhan Junbai. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she immediately got into Zhan Junbai's car.
"Third Master, according to your order, the matter is done."
Zhan Junbai was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at him slightly sideways: "How is it, how sure are you?"
"Fifty percent before going, now 90 percent."
Zhan Junbai chuckled: "So confident? Jiang Yuelou is not such an easy person to deal with."
Sun Heying explained respectfully: "What Jiang Yuelou needs is approval. In fact, he is the same as us in his bones. He doesn't want to be bound by rules and regulations. As long as we help him cross that threshold, we are all the same."
"Okay, then it's up to you tonight."
"Don't worry, third master."
Sun Heying opened the car door to leave, but Zhan Junbai said again: "After you come out, take him to Tianyun Garden."
Sun Heying was stunned for a moment: "There are too many people, it's not good."
"It is precisely because there are so many people that the eyes are distracted that there is a lot of fun to watch."
Sun Heying immediately understood what he meant: "You want to test him?"
"I can't just trust him based on his empty teeth. It takes a process to instigate rebellion. Tonight, he will run into an old friend there. You can keep an eye on him to see whether he draws a line or reunite."
Sun Heying nodded, and didn't dare to ask Zhan Junbai's arrangement, got out of the car and left.
After the car drove a long way, Zhan Junbai then ordered Qiu Ming: "Think of a way, let Chen Yuzhi appear in Tianyun Garden tonight."
"Yes. Master, shall we go back to the mansion now?"
Zhan Junbai thought for a while: "Go find Second Uncle."
Qiu Ming made a turn, and the car drove towards Zhan Tianqing's mansion.
Zhan Junbai didn't know that he tried to test Yutangchun's true identity to no avail, but was exposed by Yutangchun himself.
Ever since that night of crab dinner, Yutangchun has been thinking about whether he was exposed. In particular, Zhan Junbai's control of guns and bullets, preventing him from receiving them at will, even sounded the alarm for him.
As a result, it was even more difficult for him to attack Zhan Tianqing, and his body didn't have much time left for him to waste.
Thinking of this, he suddenly made a decision, went back to his room and took out the gun given to him by Zhan Junbai, equipped with the only bullet, and single-handedly went to Zhan Tianqing's mansion.
Zhan Tianqing didn't like to see him as always, and reprimanded the boy, "Don't bring cats and dogs into the mansion, it's dirty my eyes." At the same time, he wanted to drive him out.
Or he was forced to stay on the pretext of telling Zhan Junbai how to talk about his second uncle in private.
Zhan Tianqing sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and refused to let him sit down, and asked disdainfully, "Tell me, what does Jun Bai talk about me on weekdays?"
Yutangchun smiled with a hidden knife: "It seems that you don't trust Director Zhan very much. Otherwise, you would not be interested in this issue."
Zhan Tianqing sneered: "I don't trust anyone except myself."
"Is it because you are worried about the bad things you have done?" Yutangchun asked suddenly, and at the same time drew a gun from his arms, and shot Zhan Tianqing directly.
Zhan Tianqing got up vigilantly at the same time that Yutangchun reached for the gun in his arms, rolled over the coffee table, dodged the bullets, and landed on the other side.
Yu Tangchun fired a single shot, and before he could move, he rushed over from the side, strangled his neck tightly, and snatched the gun.
The guards outside the door rushed in after hearing the gunshots and surrounded Yutangchun with guns.
"I've encountered this kind of thing no less than twenty times, and no one has ever succeeded. It's up to you, hmph." Zhan Tianqing looked at Yu Tangchun with a sneer, and gradually tightened his grip on his neck.
Yutangchun stared at him, and squeezed out a sentence through the gap between his teeth: "The wicked will have their own evil, even if it's not me, there are others."
At this time, Zhan Tianqing suddenly thought of something: "You were the one who tried to assassinate me in Tianyun Garden last time, right?"
"It's a pity I couldn't kill you with a single shot..."
Zhan Tianqing laughed loudly: "Sure enough, you can't be considered a man, and let a woman come out to take the blame." Halfway through his words, he suddenly struck, and slapped Yu Tangchun hard on the face, "This is the interest from last time." It was a slap, "This is the interest this time."
His hands were strong, and Yutangchun's face was immediately marked with finger prints, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he almost passed out.
Zhan Tianqing threw him to the ground, took out his pistol and asked Yu Tangchun, "The reason for killing me?"
Yutangchun's heart was ashamed, his mind was filled with the sorrow of his family's loss, he choked up and said: "You killed my family of sixteen, you deserve to die!"
"It's only sixteen, and more than that didn't seek revenge from me." Zhan Tianqing said nonchalantly, putting the gun on his head, "Give me your name, and let me know which hidden danger is gone. .”
Now that the matter is over, Yu Tangchun is not afraid of guns, staring at Zhan Tianqing, exuding chills all over his body: "You don't deserve to know my name. The world is reincarnated, my Fu family is waiting for you underground."
Zhan Tianqing was about to pull the trigger, and seemed to remember something, he slowly let go of his fingers, and asked, "You mean the Fu family from Zhengbaiqi? Your father, is Fu Rong?"
"You don't deserve to mention my father's name."
Zhan Tianqing put down the gun and laughed again: "Although I have a lot of blood on my hands, I really didn't kill your Fu family."
Seeing that he didn't admit it, Yutangchun couldn't help saying angrily: "Sophistry! I saw it, and that jade watch is the proof!"
Zhan Tianqing looked at him with pity: "That watch, I gave it to Jun Bai in January of that year to celebrate his birthday. When your family was destroyed, it was autumn."
Hearing the news, Yu Tangchun froze in place as if struck by lightning.
But Zhan Tianqing still refused to let him go, and continued to tell the truth cruelly: "The person who destroyed your Fu family, coincidentally, gave you this Browning Zhanjunbai."
As soon as the words fell, Zhan Junbai walked in with Qiu Ming.
Yutangchun stared at him, with anger and hatred gushing out of his eyes. It never occurred to him that this friend he trusted was his real enemy.
Zhan Junbai didn't know what happened, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a circle of guards in the middle of the living room, all pointing at a person with guns, and that person was staring at him angrily.
"What happened? Why is Boss Yu here?"
Zhan Tianqing didn't speak, and motioned for the guard to hand over the gun Yu Tangchun used to assassinate him.
Zhan Junbai took the gun and looked at it for a while, looked up and saw Yu Tangchun's expression, and sighed, "You are indeed Fu Cheng." He raised his hand, revealing the jade dial on his wrist, and said, "No wonder, you are so fond of Fu Cheng." This watch is very interesting."
Yutangchun stared at Zhan Junbai, extremely angry, full of remorse: "I never thought it was you."
"You, a nobleman of the royal family, are willing to put down your figure, change your name and surname to Tianyun Garden, just for this day? Unfortunately, you have no chance."
"Zhan Junbai, you sanctimonious hypocrite, heaven sees, you will definitely pay the price!"
Zhan Junbai looked at him and chuckled: "This set of ethical discourse is just to give you a psychological comfort, and it is meaningless to the real winner."
Zhan Tianqing was impatient and drew his gun to kill him, but was stopped by Zhan Junbai. He brought Yutangchun back to the Zhan Mansion, and locked it in the basement before making any plans.
Yutangchun's face was full of despair. The fact that Zhan Junbai was the enemy who killed the family completely destroyed his belief, and he fell into a slump, and was dragged away by Qiu Ming.
Zhan Junbai did not follow along, but told Zhan Tianqing about Jiang Yuelou's movements, and both of them were waiting for a good show to be staged.
Zhan Tianqing reminded him to make good use of Yali, the chess piece left by Jiang Shengnan. Now Bai Jinbo is in charge of preparing the arsenal. If the secret preparation is successful, they will fall into a passive position.
Zhan Junbai nodded and said yes, arrangements have been made.
On the other side, Jiang Yuelou sat on the hospital bed, after repeated thinking and struggle, finally made a decision.
He lay on the bed and pretended to be sick, pressing his hands on his stomach and tossing and turning painfully, which attracted the attention of the nurses.
Soon, two people came in, picked him up and walked out in a hurry. When he passed a corner, Sun Heying suddenly appeared, and knocked out one of them with a hand knife, and he knocked out the other with a tacit understanding.
The two didn't speak much, Jiang Yuelou knew what to do next, changed into the clothes of the nurse who fell to the ground, and escaped from the mental hospital when the guards were most relaxed during the meal.
At the same time, a five or six-year-old beggar ran into Yu Zhitang with a letter.
Chen Yuzhi opened the envelope, took out the letter paper to check, and saw on the paper: Tonight at eight o'clock, Tianyun Garden. The inscription is a "jade" character.
"Boss Yu?" He was puzzled.