Song Yan took two beautiful bodyguards to the central villa in Zhongcheng International.
He looked at the two women and said, "You will live here from now on. There are many rooms anyway, so you can just pick any two."
"Yes, Master."
The two women said in unison, but their tone was still very calm.
Song Yan continued: "As for your meals, there are kitchen utensils in this villa that you can cook by yourself. If you don't want to cook by yourself, you can eat out. By the way, there is also your salary, which is tentatively set at 12 million a year. Give me your card number and I will advance your salary for one year in advance!"
Hearing that Song Yan offered them such a high salary, the two women's cold faces finally showed a touch of emotion.
Leng Xue said: "Master, you don't have to give us a salary."
Song Yan waved his hand: "I'm not a black-hearted capitalist. Give me your card number."
"Yes, Master."
The two women said nothing more and gave Song Yan a card number respectively. Song Yan was unequivocal and directly gave each of them 13 million.
After receiving the bank text message reminder, Leng Xue said again: "Master, why is there an extra million?"
"This million is for your living expenses and clothing expenses!" Song Yan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master!" the two girls said gratefully.
Song Yan waved his hand again: "You're welcome. You worked hard for me, so I can't treat you badly. In this way, you don't have to follow me during this period. You need to familiarize yourself with the terrain of Xiangcheng!"
"Master, before receiving the order, we have completely memorized the topography of Xiangcheng in our hearts. There is no need to investigate again!" Leng Xue replied.
"That's it, then you go shopping. I won't leave Xiangcheng during this period. You can follow me after I leave Xiangcheng!"
"But Master, our order is to protect you personally!" Leng Xue said stubbornly.
Song Yan didn't want to show off with two female bodyguards, so he said in a deep voice: "You are my bodyguards now, so you should obey my orders. You can do whatever I ask you to do. Do you understand?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across their faces, but they finally nodded.
After placing two bodyguards, Song Yan set off for school.
After school, Han Sha sent a message to Song Yan and asked him to wait for him near the school.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Han Sha walked out of the school and spotted Song Yan's car. She walked quickly, opened the door and got in.
"Sister Sha, did you ask me to wait for you here?" Song Yan took Han Sha's silky little hand and rubbed it. Since breaking through that relationship, Han Sha didn't want him to call her teacher again.
"Don't be a hooligan, I have something serious to talk to you about."
Han Sha withdrew her palm and said in a deep voice: "Zi Ming has not come to class for four days. His family is relatively poor and does not have a phone. I plan to go to his house to see what is going on. But Wang Ziming's family lives in a slum. That The place is quite messy, so I want you to come with me."
I still know a little about Wang Ziming and Song Yan. He was abandoned by his parents since he was a child and lived with his grandmother who picked up garbage. His family was poor, his grades were poor, and he had a weak personality, so his presence in the class was very weak.
If it were Yan Weimin, if students like Wang Ziming did not come to school, it would probably be in line with his wishes.
But Han Sha is different. She treats all students equally and does not look down on students with poor grades.
The so-called slums are actually villages in the city.
Those who live here are all from the bottom of society and the poor.
Song Yan did not drive into the village in the city because the streets here were very narrow and there were many small merchants and hawkers occupying the roads, so driving was not as fast as walking.
After parking the car, the two walked into the urban village together.
The smell in the air is not good, and the streets are very dirty. There are garbage peels and rotten vegetable leaves everywhere. In addition, there was a heavy rain yesterday, and turbidity appears from time to time on the potholed streets that have been in disrepair. Puddles.
"Wang Ziming's home is right here!" Han Sha said, pointing to a low earth-tile house.
"I'll knock on the door!"
Song Yan grabbed the door knocker and knocked on the door panel several times, making a muffled sound, but there was no reaction in the room.
"You're not at home, are you?" Han Sha said.
With a thought in his mind, Song Yan activated his clairvoyance power and found that the room was empty.
"No one should be home, why don't we wait?" Song Yan looked at Han Sha and asked.
"Then just wait!"
After waiting for more than half an hour, Wang Ziming still didn't come back. An uncle happened to be passing by. Song Yan stopped him and asked: "Uncle, do you know Wang Ziming?"
"You know me, I live next door!"
The uncle pointed to the tiled house next door.
"Then do you know when he will come back?" Song Yan continued to ask.
Suddenly there was a hint of vigilance on the uncle's face: "Who are you?"
"I'm his classmate Song Yan, and this is his teacher Han Sha. No, he hasn't come to school for four days, so Teacher Han asked me to accompany her to see what's going on?" In order to prove himself Song Yan took out his student ID card and Han Sha also showed her work ID card to the uncle.
"Let's do this. If you don't mind, come and talk at my house!" The uncle looked around nervously.
Song Yan looked at Han Sha, who nodded.
So, the two of them followed the uncle to his home. Uncle Xinyang was an old resident of the village in the city.
Uncle Yang poured a glass of water for Song Yan and Han Sha, and then sighed: "Xiao Ming, that boy, was abandoned by his biological parents when he was a child, and lived with Old Mrs. Wang, a lonely old man. In the evening four days ago, Old Mrs. Wang was there While picking up garbage, I was beaten to a bloody head by someone, but because I discovered it too late, I left before I was sent to the hospital.
But I heard that it seemed that Mrs. Wang saw something she shouldn't have seen, and then she ran to the police station to call the police. No, as soon as she left the police station, she was seriously injured. "
"Who did this? Even the old lady could do it!" Han Sha said angrily.
The uncle shook his head: "I don't know about this, but Xiao Ming seems to know who did it. After taking care of Mrs. Wang's funeral with the help of the neighbors, he just left and never came back.
Shortly after he left, a group of people from society would wander around from time to time, asking around for Xiao Ming's whereabouts. It seemed that they heard that Xiao Ming had chopped up their eldest brother! "
At this point, the uncle sighed again: "I watched Xiao Ming grow up. He is usually well-behaved and sensible, and he is also very kind and polite to us neighbors. I think he must know how to hurt Mrs. Wang. Only a murderer will kill someone.
You are his teachers and classmates. If you can help, please help him. That kid is really pitiful! "
Walking out of Uncle Yang's house, Han Sha felt very heavy. She didn't expect so many things to happen at Wang Ziming's house in just a few days.
Seeing this, Song Yan grabbed her hand and whispered: "Don't worry, Sister Sha, leave this matter to me!"
But at this moment, Song Yan discovered that four men with evil looks came up from the surrounding area, vaguely surrounding them.
"You two, if you are wise enough to come with us, please come with us!" The leader, a man with a crew cut, said coldly.
Song Yan vaguely felt that these four people should be the group of people who were searching for Wang Ziming as Uncle Yang said. In order to find out the truth of the matter, he nodded: "Okay, we will follow you!" (To be continued)