In the morning, in the courtyard of Xianggong Lane, Minnan Station, Zhang Zhongmin made a long fist and was soaked in sweat. He sat on the stone slab and wiped the sweat from his forehead. A special agent ran over and took it out.

A letter.

"Station, there is something wrong!" Agent Zhang Feng said and handed the letter to Zhang Zhongmin.

Zhang Zhongmin looked at the letter and asked alertly: Where did the letter come from?

Zhang Feng replied: I received it at the contact point.

Zhang Zhongmin asked again: Have you seen the person who sent the letter?

"I didn't see it." Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Zhongmin frowned immediately after hearing this. He hurriedly walked into the house with the letter. Inside the house, he looked at the envelope carefully: This is an extremely common envelope, and there is no special thing about the seal. He opened the envelope again and pulled out the letter.

When I saw it, I was shocked. It turned out that the letter said: "After instructed by Dai Zhongming, Ke Yiming, Ma Yuntian, and Ding Mingyi were buried alive by Lin Jiangchi, Zhao Xianyu and others of the Fuxing Society, and the location is unknown."

After reading the letter, Zhang Zhongmin combined the analysis and discussion of the case a few days ago. From this, he could basically determine that the information provided in the letter was true and credible. But since the other party knew that the three people were buried alive, the person who sent the letter

Who is it? The insider should be a witness, but why did he refuse to tell the three people where and when they were buried alive? These questions lingered in his mind, making Zhang Zhongmin puzzled.

Zhang Zhongmin thought about it over and over again, and finally decided to let go of the doubts in his heart first and leave them for later cracking. The first thing is to find a way to avenge the brothers. But he also thought of Dai Li's warning on the phone: Don't be reckless when encountering things, be careful, Zhangzhou

The situation is complicated and the personal situation is dangerous, so the conflict with Governor Chen and County Magistrate Dai must not be intensified. After thinking hard, he finally came up with a safe and hidden solution.

On that day, he called his agent and the capable agent Zhang Feng to the front and made detailed explanations and instructions. Zhang Feng understood it intently and quietly left Xianggong Lane.

"How can I find Zhao Xianyu in the vast sea of ​​people?" Zhang Feng thought along the way that Zhao Xianyu has the characteristics of being lustful, active and delicious, so why not try his luck at Daokou Street first.

Daokou Street is the most prosperous street in Zhangzhou. It starts from Shitou Cross Street in the east and ends at the entrance of the park in the west. There are Liguanting, Lanekou, Jiaozi Bridge, Guanyuan Lanekou, Donggua Palace, Guanyin Pavilion Top, Yue

Well-known buildings such as the Kok and Shiwei have a long history. The streets are often crowded and are one of the most lively places in the city.

It happened that Zhao Xianyu was bored and went to Daokou Street to join in the fun after finishing his official duties. When he walked into the block, there were various "artists" on the streets, on the roadside and on the market. They performed in a popular, simple and superb way.

He recruited many pedestrians. He wandered around the street aimlessly. Among the crowd, Zhang Feng saw Zhao Xianyu at a glance, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and was full of glamor. He stepped on the iron shoes without any brilliance.

When he was looking for a place, Zhang Feng followed quietly, not far or near.

The streets are very lively. There are small plays, magicians, slap-style performers, monkeys, foreigners, scuba, and crosstalk. In addition to these, there are also performances of swallowing swords and swallowing

Shot put, bricks, broken wire and other qigong performances, Zhao Xianyu stopped at a magic stall, looked at it for a while and gently cursed, "What's the matter, you're fucking money?"

Go away.

Zhao Xianyu walked along the street and stopped in front of a venue for a movie. The performer stood on one side of the box, pulling the rope on the movie with one hand, pulling the colorful silk for the instrument with the other, and the cloth curtains in the small window.

Turn on, like playing magic.

The artist then rapped in a funny voice: "Look inside, look inside, the European war is in front of us, plane, cannon, tank, and a large number of people fell and died; look inside, Kang Liang's reform is inside, Zhang Xun

The restoration army and the second sister were playing swings in the back garden. dong no, dong no, dong no!" The artist's voice fell, and a sound of "good" sounded.

"It's so boring!" Zhao Xianyu cursed. At this time, he suddenly heard a female voice singing opera, and immediately became energetic. He quickly followed the sound and walked to a venue where he was singing a small song, and saw an old and a young person in the venue.

The old man carried a cloth bag on his shoulder and a huqin in his hand, and played it skillfully.

The little girl in the middle of the venue is singing "Su Sanqian":

Su San left Hongtong County,

Standing in front of the street,

I have never spoken out, I feel so miserable.

The gentlemen of the past listen to me,

Which one is going to Nanjing?

Pass the letter with my Sanlang,

Just say that Su San was killed.

I will repay you if you become a dog and a horse in the next life...

The little girl not only has a round voice but also a childish voice, but she sang seriously and emotionally, but also had a charming expression, which made people feel heart-pounding. Zhao Xianyu carefully looked at the little girl in front of her. The little girl not only sang well, but also looked exquisite and translucent.

Fresh and beautiful, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

After the girl finished singing a song, the uncle who ordered the song hurriedly sent out a piece of paper money and put it into the bowl on the ground.

The girl quickly bowed and expressed her gratitude.

At this time, Zhao Xianyu took out a stack of money and shouted to the venue: Girl, sing a piece of "The Little Widow's Grave" to my grandfather.

After hearing this, the old man looked at the little girl, and the little girl nodded gently. The old man sat down and played the huqin vigorously. In the melodious sound of the piano, the little girl gently opened her red lips and sang in her crisp voice:

New Year's Day in the first lunar month,

The widow asked her heart in the room,

The widow is thirty-two older,

Oh my god!

After passing the door at the age of seventeen,

Yier, yo.

The slave and Ding Guolao became close.

Spending time at home,

I hope my husband and wife will grow old,

Let’s have a yayayayayayayayayayayaya!

Unexpectedly, I guarded the lonely grave halfway.

Yier!

The grass leaves the roots,

Ding Guo Lao left me alone,

People stayed later to guard against old age.

Let’s have a yayayayayayayayayayayaya!

The grass leaves roots and waits for spring to come.

Yier, yo.

After the Jingzhe in February,

From the south, a flock of geese came.

The goose walked in front of his head.

Let's have a ya ya ya ya ya yo.

The female goose called her brother behind her.

Yier!

After the little girl finished singing, Zhao Xianyu happily shouted "Okay, nice" and applauded vigorously.

The little girl came over with a bowl and asked for the money for the song. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xianyu grabbed the little girl's wrist and said lustfully: "This little hand is so tender, so white."

The little girl wanted to take her hand back, but Zhao Xianyu suddenly kissed her in the little girl's hand. The little girl was so scared that she tried hard to get rid of it. She took a few steps back, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground in fright.

Zhao Xianyu couldn't help but admire, "Looking at your charming appearance, it looks like your 'golden voice' Zhou Xuan, it's pity. Little girl, follow me and ensure that you will enjoy the peace and happiness for the rest of your life and never have to buy art on the street again. How about it?

” He waved the stack of money in his hand.

"Sir, I'm just a street performer and I'm just a little bit of money to live. The little girl dares not think about it." The little girl hurriedly refused.

"What do you mean? You dare not think delusions. That means I think delusions. Can't I reach you as an actor? You don't even ask, what do I do for me?" Zhao Xianyu couldn't help but get angry after hearing this.

After he said that, he was going to grab the girl's hand again. The old man hurried over and said: This gentleman, we are doing a performance, please respect yourself!

"Damn it!" He cursed and pushed the old man away, grabbed the girl's hand, and the girl broke free with great force.

Zhao Xianyu turned around and slapped the little girl in the face, and scolded, "Damn it, don't be shameless. You have to leave today, and you have to leave if you don't." After that, he pulled the little girl hard to go.

Off-site drag.

At this time, Zhang Feng walked over and gently patted Zhao Xianyu on the shoulder.

Zhao Xianyu was about to get angry, but when he saw that it was Zhang Feng, he was relieved.

Zhang Feng smiled and said: It’s Brother Zhao. I haven’t seen each other for a few days, why has my taste decreased?

Zhao Xianyu said angrily: You don’t have to worry about my business.

Zhang Feng still smiled and said: Look at this girl, she is thin and weak, and her body is dirty, how can she see you? Your taste is so low. If you are Zhao Xianyu, who is that person? You need to have an identity.

Identity, if you want status and money, and if you want to take other girls, wouldn’t it be a relief to lower your identity and make people laugh at me?

Zhao Xianyu thought about it and let go of the little girl's hand.

Zhang Feng took the opportunity to say: I happened to discuss something important today, why don’t we go have a drink!

Zhao Xianyu thought for a while: OK.

"Let's go, let's stop when we get drunk!" Zhang Feng pulled Zhao Xianyu and left the theater.
Chapter completed!