Chapter 979 The Final Escape 6
Xie Yuchen was not a person who would only listen to one side of the story, so he went straight to find an old man in the underworld.
Pay them money to make them tell you what happened.
elder:.....
It's not that they are weak-willed, it's that they have a lot of money. One of them even took out a newspaper from that year.
After all, the search for Zhang Qilin across the country cannot be spread by word of mouth.
He also kept some of the information from that year privately.
It is true that wealth and honor are achieved through risk.
The old man's voice was low and cruel as he recounted the events of the past.
He was just trying to make a living back then, but later...
Although it was not complete, after piecing together the information, he knew that Hei Xia Zi did not lie and even whitewashed the situation.
Heart!
Grandpa, I am the head of the Xie family.
I won’t drag the Xie family into this.
Under the cover of night, Xie Yuchen made an important decision. On his desk were yellowed newspapers from the past.
So are you ready to bear his revenge?
Nine Gates: . . . .
Wang Family: . . . .
He is not Zhang Qilin, the silly man with a very high standard.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Does he have a high baseline?
Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Rishan, who was in a state of disarray under the mute's feet. Well, the mute's bottom line was really high.
If he wasn't afraid of attracting others, he would have laughed wildly.
Hei Xia Zi covered his mouth, his shoulders shook violently, and he was almost dying from trying to hold back his laughter.
He glanced at the mute.
This gentleman was slowly and methodically wiping the fingers that had just "committed the crime" with a snow-white, dust-free handkerchief that he had taken out from somewhere, as if they were stained with something dirty.
That movement, that expression, coupled with the horrible face of Zhang Rishan lying on the ground...
Hei Xia Zi felt like his intestines were about to cramp from laughing.
A mute can be irritating, especially when he wipes the two rings with a handkerchief, puts them in a red plastic bag, and hangs it around his waist casually, without even wanting to put it in his pocket.
Even if Zhang Rishan's eyes were spitting fire, it would be of no use.
Hei Xia Zi looked at the bank card payment information and smiled so hard that his teeth were not visible.
It’s the blind man’s money, it’s all the blind man’s money.
The people are really happy today.
A mute can kill people and destroy their hearts!
In addition to losing the profits from the Qiongqi Company over the years, Zhang Rishan also had his Erxiang Ring taken away. For the rest of his life, he would have to work for the clan leader for the rest of his life and be beaten.
They worked like slaves for the clan leader, being beaten and scolded until they paid off the "debt" which no one knew when it would be paid off.
Don't hit people in the face, Patriarch.
But he also knew that in the eyes of the patriarch, he probably didn't have the word "face" at all.
Zhang Rishan was lying on the ground, looking at the wide-open window, his eyes flickering. He didn't know that if it weren't for the Buddha's instructions, he would have died long ago.
Lord Buddha!
He called out silently in his heart, his throat rolled and he tasted a rusty sweetness, his cheeks were burning with pain, and he knew without looking that he was swollen, his whole body was swollen.
Sometimes he also wanted the patriarch to kill him.
Because life is too tiring.
Xie family.
There was a squirming movement in the soft quilt, as if there was a restless little animal hiding there.
Jiangchuan lay in the quilt for a long time before he suddenly poked his furry head out from the edge of the quilt.
His hair was messy from sleeping, and his eyes were still a little hazy, as if he had not yet completely emerged from the dream.
He stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds, and suddenly the corners of his mouth stretched upward uncontrollably, a silly, satisfied smile blooming on his face, as if he had picked up some incredible treasure in his dream.
"Hehe..." He laughed foolishly to himself for a few seconds, then slowly sat up, stretched his body, and his bones made a slight crackling sound.
There was a gentle knock on the bedroom door, then it opened.
Xie Yuchen was already dressed neatly, his neatly ironed light-colored casual clothes making him look as gentle as jade.
He was leaning against the door frame, having obviously been waiting for a while, looking softly at the guy on the bed who had just woken up, still with a drowsy look and a silly smile.
"Awake?" Xie Yuchen's voice was clear and mellow in the early morning. "Xiaochuan."
Jiang Chuan turned around when he heard the voice and saw the person at the door. His eyes instantly lit up as if he had seen stars.
"Huahua!" He called out crisply, his smile becoming even brighter, with unreserved dependence and joy, as if Xie Yuchen was his entire sunny day.
The smile in Xie Yuchen's eyes deepened, and he stretched out his hand towards him: "Well. Pack up, let's go have breakfast. Today we have the crab roe dumplings you've been talking about for several days."
"Wow! Really? Huahua is the best!" Jiang Chuan cheered and climbed out of the bed using his hands and feet. The drowsy feeling of staying in bed just now was instantly dispelled by the temptation of delicious food.
The sunlight shines through the window, gently onto Xie Yuchen, and also illuminates Jiang Chuan's excited back as he runs towards the bathroom.
Xie Yuchen's mood suddenly became very good.
It is a great fortune to have someone who treats you wholeheartedly in this life.
He is a psychopath. How can he be normal?
As long as his knife wasn't pointed at him.
Xie Yuchen moved very quickly.
At first it was just tax and fire protection issues, and later it became cultural relics issues.
The front one can still be turned, but the back one is a problem of operating the sewing machine.
If the amount is large, you can be shot.
The Nine Gates were also in chaos.
Now everyone is busy taking care of themselves.
Anyway, they didn't expect that it was Xie Yuchen who did it.
Who would do that?
Xie Yuchen: . . . .
It’s me who overturned the chess game and stopped everyone from playing.
Yin Nanfeng has been in a lot of trouble recently, and the old man is nowhere to be found again.
The reactions of the various families in the Old Nine Gates varied.
They are all coping in their own way.
After dealing with it, we found that half of the people were defeated.
Nine Gates: . . . .
Wang Family: . . . .
No, he's crazy.
Xie Yuchen: Of course I’m not crazy.
With one hand he fed Jiang Chuan, and with the other he controlled the situation.
Hei Xia Zi took the bank card and asked Jie Yuchen to hide all the money.
So Hei Xia Zi got several large boxes of gold bars.
Now, Hei Xiazi was sleeping on a gold brick mattress. How could it be so hard and uncomfortable?
Blind people like hard things.
Jiang Chuan had also seen it. He took a bite himself and gave one to Hua Hua.
"I want too."
Xie Yuchen didn't understand but respected him.
Anyway, Xiaochuan will just sleep for one night at most.
Sure enough, Jiangchuan didn't sleep after sleeping for a whole night.
"Huahua, my waist hurts."
Xie Yuchen is well versed in acupuncture points and can make people fall asleep just by pressing them with his hands.
The black bear is different.
He really has a backache.
Anyway, he didn't dare to look directly at those gold bricks, even if they were washed.
Zhang Qilin was in a good mood. He could cook porridge and also learned how to stew eggs.
Zhang Haike was busy arranging for the Zhang family to hide, and he quickly killed all the Wang family members in the clan, including his sister.
Then he went for plastic surgery again.
This time, he returned to his original appearance.
The sudden appearance of Xiao Zhang and others caught the Wang family off guard.
This time, not only did the Wang family of Jiumen suffer heavy losses, but all their ties to the Zhang family were also removed.
The Zhang family was also lost.
The leader of the Wang family was really panicked. He asked the computing department, and the result was garbled code.