Si Niannian glanced at Hang Jing and said, "I heard that the new director of the Detective Bureau's family is very powerful in the inner city. His third uncle was handcuffed when he took him away. Now that one night has passed, what happened What no one knows.”
Hang Jing was also shocked. He was actually wearing handcuffs. Doesn't that mean that Mr. Si's cultivation is now limited and he no longer has the ability to resist
"What's the name of the new director?" Hang Jing asked.
He wanted to see which family in the inner city was so brave that they dared to touch even the person covered by their vice president.
Si Niannian said, "His name is Yan Zhuo."
Hang Jing understands that he is really not unfamiliar.
"Miss Si, the Yan family is not an ordinary family in the inner city. The head of the Yan family is now the president of the Cultivation Association. However, Yan Zhuo was sent out by them. There is a lot of conflict with the family, so the Yan family should I won’t ask about Yan Zhuo’s affairs outside.”
Hang Jing thought Si Niannian was panicked, so he came to the inner city for help. He smiled and said, "Let's do it, Miss Si, I will go to the outer city with you to investigate this matter first. As long as Mr. Si has not done anything." Yan Zhuo doesn't dare to do anything to him if he does anything illegal."
Si Niannian shook his head, "I'm afraid that this case will be handed over to the inner city in the end, because the contraband found in Si's goods is Senluo Bamboo Powder."
At this moment, Hang Jing couldn't hold back the smile on his face.
Senluo Bamboo Powder, the source of the apocalypse hundreds of years ago, is an important component of the zombie virus.
If this matter is true, let alone the Cultivation Association, I am afraid that the alliance will interfere, which may affect the peace treaty between the human world and the zombie world.
"Miss Si, to be honest, our vice president was not on a business trip at all this time, but got news that someone was trying to create a new zombie virus, so we went to investigate."
These two things are too much of a coincidence.
"Then do you know where Uncle Seven is now?" Si Niannian asked.
Hang Jing raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to find him?"
"Well, since I can't reach you on the phone, I'll go find him. Just now you heard me say that something happened to Uncle Three, so you called Uncle Seven directly to prove that you thought he could return soon, so his current location It must be not far from here, right?"
Si Niannian's words surprised Hang Jing.
He had always thought that the favored little princess of the Si family was just a naive girl who didn't know much about the world. Even if she had some talent in cultivation, there was no way for someone who was too naive to survive in this world of the jungle.
But now, he changed his mind.
Maybe the little princess of the Si family is naive, but that doesn't mean she doesn't understand anything.
On the contrary, she is very smart and sees everything thoroughly.
"The vice president is in Xiliu now. I will take you there."
Si Niannian nodded, got into Hang Jing's car directly, and sent a message to Bu Chensu.
Xiliu is neither far nor close to Beicheng. Even if Hangjing drove all the way, it took nearly three hours.
In Xiliu Yangtou Township, Hang Jing parked the car at the foot of a mountain.
"The vice president is on this mountain, but I don't know the specific location." Hang Jing said.
Si Niannian took a look, then took out a few pieces of talisman paper, folded them into paper cranes and handed them to Hang Jing.
"Let's go find Uncle Seven separately. If there is no signal on your phone, then you can use this paper crane to contact me."
Hang Jing suddenly thought of the previously rumored incident of selling talismans in Su Nian's shop. The entire cultivation world was speculating on who the talisman master was who drew the talisman for Su Nian. Unexpectedly, it was the little princess of the Si family herself.
(End of chapter)