Chapter seven hundred and twentieth he is my master
"Hey, big pervert, why are you anxious? I just said that there might be news from your master, and I'm not sure yet!" Xiaoxiao was a little dissatisfied, "If I were sure, I'd told you a long time ago!"
"Why can't you be sure?" Xiao Ge asked hurriedly.
Xiaoxiao did not answer Xiao Ge's question, but just typed it on the keyboard a few times, and then Xiao Ge saw three photos appear on the big screen.
In the photo, there is a person, a thin old man with messy hair and very torn clothes. From one of the photos, it can be seen that the old man was lying in the corner of the wall, with a pile of firewood growing in front of him. In the other photo, it can be seen that this is a rather dilapidated tiled house, half of which have collapsed, and it is obviously not suitable for living.
"These are three photos I have only searched today. According to my software, this person is the person who is most similar to your master Tang Jiu. However, his similarity is only 48%, less than 50%, so I haven't told you yet. However, I calculated it with the software that the outline of this person's skull is more than 80% similar to your master. If he is thirty years younger, it will be almost the same as your master before..." Xiaoxiao typing on the keyboard while introducing her judgment to Xiao Ge, but after she finished speaking, Xiao Ge spoke.
"No need to compare, he is my master." Xiao Ge's voice was a little strange, sounding calm, but even Xiaoxiao could vaguely feel the anger hidden in his voice.
Just when Xiaoxiao felt something unusual, Xiao Ge's voice continued to reach her ears: "Where is my master now?"
"Oh, I can find out the whereabouts of your master based on the photos, but it will take some time to do so. So, I suggest you look at this Weibo and then make the call directly." Xiaoxiao said quickly, and the content of a Weibo was immediately displayed on the screen.
"I went back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year and found a disabled elderly man living in my neighbor's old house. My mother said that this old man had been here for more than a year. No one knew his origin and identity. He usually relied on everyone to support him. Our Civil Affairs Bureau has not worked at work. I took a few photos and everyone would help forward them to see if anyone knew him." This is a Weibo post by a girl named Shushan Xiao Guliang. The photos attached to the Weibo post are one of the photos Xiao Ge just saw. She then posted two other photos. However, the number of reposts on the Internet is not much, less than one hundred. Obviously, the girl has no fans.
The girl did not leave a phone number online, but Xiaoxiao, who claimed to be omnipotent, had already found out her detailed information. A 23-year-old girl named Chen Ping, whose hometown is in Tianfu Province, is currently working in the capital.
"Ah, yes, the big pervert, she took the plane this morning to Beijing. The plane landed for about half an hour. You can go to the airport to wait for her." Xiaoxiao said quickly at this time: "Well, I have sent all her information to your phone."
"Okay, I'll leave first." Xiao Ge nodded and said, then disappeared from Xiaoxiao's sight.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, at Beijing International Airport, Xiao Ge stood quietly on the passage, no longer having a lazy and laughing expression on his face, but a trace of anger flashed from time to time in his eyes.
Although he often complains about his master, in Xiao Ge's mind, his master's status is irreplaceable. No one can replace the 15-year nurturing grace alone, and even his biological parents cannot replace it.
After coming out of the Heavenly Dao Fairyland, Xiao Ge was often worried about the situation of his master Tang Sect. Now he began to understand that perhaps from that time, he had already had a dark premonition, and now his bad premonition was confirmed, which made him very angry!
Although the appearance of the Tang Sect has changed greatly, he can still recognize it at a glance. It is his master, the master he can recognize at a glance no matter when.
Xiao Ge was even more sure that the master was made like that and was messed with by someone else. He didn't know who it was, but he knew that as long as he was asked to find that person or that group of people, he would definitely make them live and die for the rest of their lives!
Xiao Ge rarely gets so angry. Even if his beautiful fucking sister was stabbed, he was not so angry. But now, he is really angry. No matter what the reason or whoever dares to do such a thing to his master, he must not be spared.
However, despite being angry, Xiao Ge was still trying hard to suppress his anger, because now, the first thing he had to do was to find the master, and to find the master, he needed to find the girl named Chen Ping first.
In fact, Xiao Ge already knows where Chen Ping's hometown is, but that place is quite remote. If he went there by himself, he would not have found the destination so smoothly. But if there was a guide, it would be different. For Xiao Ge, Chen Ping is naturally the best guide.
A few minutes ago, the flight from Tianfu Province had just landed. At this moment, a thin girl dragged her suitcase and walked quickly with the crowd. The girl didn't look outstanding and had an ordinary figure, just the kind of ordinary girl who could easily be buried in the crowd.
Xiao Ge, who had seen the photo of this girl, was soon confirmed that she was Chen Ping.
"May I ask, are you Chen Ping?" Xiao Ge quickly met him. It was the first time in his life that he could be a polite and polite man for the sake of his master.
Chen Ping stopped, looked at Xiao Ge, and was puzzled: "I am Chen Ping, who are you? Do we know each other?"
"My name is Xiao Ge." Xiao Ge was still very polite, and then went straight to the point. "The old man you mentioned on Weibo is one of my elders. I want to ask you to take me over to find him."
"That old man is really your elder?" Chen Ping showed a hint of joy on her face, "That's great!"
But the next moment, a hesitant look appeared on her face: "But, I'm sorry, our company will go to work tomorrow, and I can't go back. Otherwise, I'll give you the detailed address. Although we are quite biased, we should be able to find it after taking a little time."
"Chen Ping, you can check your bank account first." Xiao Ge said.
"Check the account?" Chen Ping was a little puzzled, then took out her mobile phone and continued to ask while turning on the phone: "Why are there any account checking? Is there a problem with my bank account? I have enabled a text message notification. If there is a problem, I should have a text message... Huh, is there really a new text message?"
Chapter completed!