Chapter 25 Alarm
Chapter 25 Alarm
Jiang Yichen didn't want to say much about what Jiang Zihe had already decided, so he gave Song Zhuo a wink, and Song Zhuo immediately got the meaning in his eyes and explained: "Mr. Although that person is a bit stupid, he is still very useful, for example - taking the blame."
Jiang Yichen felt that Song Zhuo was able to read so much from his eyes: "I mean, we should go."
Song Zhuo choked up: "It's okay, then take it as what I just said is my truth."
Jiang Zihe watched Jiang Yichen and Song Zhuo walk away before he sighed. What Guan Shuyi meant was not to reveal too much about Zeling Qian's family to the juniors, especially the excellent juniors like Jiang Yichen and Song Zhuo. If you come in, I'm afraid this matter will get out of hand, so I still need to find an opportunity to go to the Ling Bureau.
After walking about 15 meters, Jiang Yichen paused. Just when Song Zhuo was about to ask "what's the matter", Jiang Yichen took out a piece of paper cut into a butterfly shape from his trouser pocket and said, "Follow."
The paper butterfly flapped its wings and headed towards Jiang Zihe's store. Song Zhuo realized that "playing mahjong" might not be as simple as it seemed on the surface, so he asked, "Is there something else hidden about this matter?"
"I'm afraid it's something we shouldn't know," Jiang Yichen said in a low tone, making Song Zhuo's heart twitch, "Let's go with fate, let's go."
After listening to the story, Pian Pian turned into a little paper dragon and rolled on Jiang Yichen's bed boredly, and jumped out of bed when he heard the sound of the bedroom door opening.
Jiang Yichen opened the door and saw a paper dragon doing free fall.
"Careful to break your neck."
"Don't worry, my lord, I'm already familiar with everything here, so I won't bump into it—wow, the whole bag of food! Is it all for me? Woohoo, I know that adults are most interested in slices." alright……"
Pianpian was about to grab it as he said that, but was glared at by Jiang Yichen, and Pianpian stood there aggrieved, watching Jiang Yichen put the bag of "food" on the table: "It should be yours that can't get away. This thing Go to eat under the locust tree at night. Jingcheng, let me ask you a question first."
Slices are easy to talk to when they are not eating, how can Slices refuse Jiang Yichen's request when there is food, not to mention that Jiang Yichen just called him by his real name, which shows that it is a very serious issue.
"My lord, you can just ask directly. I'm sure I know everything."
"How much do you know about the Zeling Qian family?"
Pian Pian was stunned for a moment, and there was no particularly subtle expression on the paper dragon's face. After being stunned for a moment, it immediately said: "Is it just the family that is contaminated with the gambling industry? I don't know..."
"Is it unclear or can't tell?"
Pieces fell silent.
"Okay, then you can't say it. How many interests are involved in the mess you told me about the Zeling Qian family?"
Pieces remained silent until Jiang Yichen thought it wouldn't even say it, then it said slowly: "I can only say that 60.00% of the families in the metaphysics world are involved."
"I see, it seems that it is indeed not a simple matter."
Pian Pian nodded, and explained in a sticky manner: "So it's not that I didn't tell you, it's...forget it, but you won't have nothing to gain today, I heard a big plan in the opposite bedroom."
Jiang Yichen put the messy things in his head aside, he couldn't find out about PianPian here, he could only pin his hope on the butterfly - if the butterfly hadn't been found.
"Opposite? It's the bedroom with Zhang Jianliang, right?"
"Yes," Pian Pian raised her spirits, and her voice was a little louder than before, "I heard that they were going to kill someone, saying that that person hindered their plan, it seems to be a member of the second class called... I'm sorry my lord, I forgot, but I remember the word Qin in the name."
Jiang Yichen looked at the dazed Song Zhuo: "How many people with the word 'qin' in the name of the second class? Any word with the pronunciation of qin must be counted."
Song Zhuo snapped back to his senses: "Ah...qin? As far as I know, there is only one, named Zhang Yuqin, who is the monitor of the second class. He treats people very kindly. He used to come to our class frequently."
"I used to visit often? What's the reason?"
"She seems to like the monitor quite a bit. I saw her bring water to the monitor several times, but the monitor never asked for it once. She confessed her love once last semester, but the monitor sternly refused. This semester, she seldom comes to visit. "
"The little girl Huaichun is quite normal. Although Ji Qingmo's personality is not very good, but one thing to say, he looks really good-looking."
"...My lord! Master Song Xiaoshan! Can you focus on the word "killing"?"
"Oh," Jiang Yichen said blankly, "So? Did you call the police?"
"No……"
Jiang Yichen looked at the video and asked, "Do you think I can directly intervene in this kind of thing?"
"……cannot."
"Then why are you in a hurry? Call the police."
Song Zhuo interrupted their conversation: "We don't have a mobile phone, why don't I go and have a look? I won't interfere, I'll just go and have a look."
"You don't have to go, wait until Yan Duqiu brings someone with you before you go. Pian Pian, go talk to Yan Duqiu and ask him to contact Xu Longchang. If it involves Kejin Zhang's family, let Xu Longchang and the others handle it."
"My main body should go out quickly, and my lord will wait for my news."
"it is good."
After Jing Cheng left from the balcony, Jiang Yichen sat down in front of his desk and took out a booklet. Song Zhuo looked at it curiously, slightly shocked: "Why is the thousand volumes of Xuanmen in Yunhuai Mountain in your hand?" ?”
"Oh, I stole it from the soul room."
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Uncle Jiang? Brother, listen to me, it's not appropriate to carry this thing on your body. If you are discovered, you will definitely be beaten."
"...It has already been discovered. I stole it when I was 15 years old, and I am seventeen. Do you think my dad can keep the Taoist Thousand Books for two years?"
Song Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then his breath was raised again: "Then what are you doing with the thousand volumes of Xuanmen now?"
Jiang Yichen glanced at Song Zhuo, who was blind and anxious, and was a little puzzled how this kid climbed to the top of the list. Could it be that someone released the water?
"Of course - inform Ke Jinshan."
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