So Pure, So Flirtatious

Five Hundred and Twenty-Five. Zhao Ying Has Entrustment

It wasn't until the screen prompted: Your payment has been received and your order has been submitted to the company's agenda... Guo Jinbiao breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few years of no contact, this black widow killer company has become much more modern. In this way, the payer's information can be avoided. It seems that they have fully considered this for the safety of their customers.

Yang Ming unexpectedly received a call from Zhao Ying. The relationship between the two people cannot be said to be very harmonious. Although they could still laugh together after meeting, Yang Ming had already felt the existence between the two. gap.

Just like usual, the two rarely talked on the phone. Occasionally they would see each other on campus, and they would say hello and chat for a few words.

Today, Zhao Ying took the initiative to call herself, which made Yang Ming's mind become active again.

"Sister Ying, are you home?" Yang Ming answered the phone and asked.

"Well, I'm here." Zhao Ying's tired voice came over the phone: "I just arrived and got off the train, so I'm a little tired."

"Well, then you should have a good rest, Sister Ying." Yang Ming said with a smile: "You are still a sleeper. Those who bought hard seats or even standing tickets will be exhausted, right?"

"Am I a girl?" Zhao Ying said with an angry smile.

Zhao Ying's tone made Yang Ming's heart flutter. Now Zhao Ying has completely lost the aura of a teacher she once had. She looks like a young girl. She occasionally acts coquettishly, which makes Yang Ming intoxicated.

This feeling was very enjoyable, and the distance between Yang Ming and Zhao Ying instantly became much closer. From teacher and student, to sister and brother, and now Zhao Ying sometimes acts coquettishly with herself. It feels like a sister.

Although the two people's superficial relationship has become estranged. actually. In fact, the relationship has become closer than before.

"What's going on?" Yang Ming felt that Zhao Ying called him, and she came from a long way away. She was not just here to show off, right?

"I want to trouble you with something... Yang Ming, you won't refuse sister, right?" Zhao Ying hesitated before saying.

"It depends on what you said. If it's any trouble, just tell me if you have anything." Regarding Zhao Ying's matter. Yang Ming was obliged to do so. The love and care Zhao Ying gave her back then, the most important thing was trust. That deep friendship can never be repaid in a lifetime.

"Well, my parents are old. I bought them two pairs of pillows.

It was placed in the house where I used to live. I was in a hurry when I left and forgot to pick it up..." Zhao Ying said a little embarrassedly: "Can you pick it up for me and send it to my house? "

"That's all, no problem! But I don't have the key. How do I get into your house? Is there anyone there?" Yang Ming asked.

"Ah... I wonder if Wang Xiaoyan is still here. It's already the Chinese New Year, so she should go home..." Zhao Ying was stunned after hearing Yang Ming's question, and then said: "Otherwise, you Go to my dormitory to get the room. I put the key in the second drawer of my desk. If you open it, there is a small dressing box. It's inside. "

"The key question is. Is there anyone in your dormitory?" Yang Ming was dumbfounded. School is on holiday now, right?

"Oh. Then I'll give you a mobile phone number. It's the sister in my dormitory. You call her first to see if she is in Songjiang. If she is not there, you can find the old lady who is the building manager downstairs from our dormitory. Talk to her and ask her to open the door for you. If that doesn't work, call me again," Zhao Ying said.

"No, is it so troublesome?" Yang Ming felt a little headache after hearing this.

"What, you find it troublesome?" Zhao Ying said with a smile.

"It's okay, why do we have an unusual relationship?" Yang Ming said speciously.

"..." Zhao Ying was speechless for a while, but she was still slightly happy in her heart: "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry..." Yang Ming nodded and agreed. But in his heart, he didn't intend to do what Zhao Ying said. It was too cumbersome for Zhao Ying to show him the way. It seemed that he would go to find the girl in her dormitory, and then get it, and then go to Zhao Ying to rent it. The cabin door is open. Isn't this just looking for trouble? What Yang Ming is best at now is picking doors and sliding locks. A small security door can be opened even without a key.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming called Hou Zhenhan first.

"Dahou, how are things going over there? Guo Jinbiao didn't do anything unusual, right?" Yang Ming asked.

"According to our spies stationed in Gidun City, Guo Jinbiao didn't do anything strange, as if he had swallowed his anger," Hou Zhencheng said.

"Oh?" Yang Ming frowned after hearing this: "Logically speaking, it's impossible. Guo Jinbiao has been on the road for so many years. He is not the kind of person who can swallow his anger. If he doesn't react, then he can only I suspect he has another conspiracy, you must be careful to guard against him..."

"I also think things are a bit strange, but there are several of us in Gidun City. If there is anything unusual there, I will be the first to receive the news." Hou Zhancheng nodded: "But now since they don't We don’t need to pay too much attention to it.”

"Okay, then be careful..." Yang Ming didn't say anything. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't tell what was wrong. Maybe Guo Jinbiao is waiting for the best time to attack. Now is the year before, which is really not a good time.

"I know, Brother Yang, don't worry." Hou Zhenhan said, "Brother Yang, is there anything else?"

"No more... No, wait..." Yang Ming's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the method he used to deal with the Four Snakes Gang!

Play assassination! Such a word suddenly appeared in Yang Ming's mind! Yes, Guo Jinbiao can definitely do the same! If he were Guo Jinbiao, he wouldn't be able to lead his younger brother into Songjiang City at this time. But if he still can't swallow this bad breath, what should he do? The best way is to send a powerful subordinate to Songjiang to deal with Bao Sanli and Hou Zhenhan secretly.

Firstly, it is easy to succeed, and secondly, it also acts as a deterrent! Moreover, even if the action fails, you can still push away all your connections! It’s really the best of both worlds.

"What's wrong, Brother Yang?" Hou Zhencheng asked hurriedly.

"I'm afraid that Guo Jinbiao will secretly send his men to cause trouble for you. You and Bao Sanli should be on guard for now and stay out of their way." Yang Ming instructed.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, aren't you still worried about my skills?" Hou Zhencheng said with a smile.

"Anyway, it's better to be careful." Yang Ming also knew that Hou Zhenhan was very skilled, but compared with the real killer, it was not worth mentioning.

However, Yang Ming did not expect that Guo Jinbiao's men could have killer-level people. In that case, he would not be just the boss of a small county or city.

Yang Ming followed Grandma Lan Ling's instructions and monitored Uncle Ma Xiaoyao several times a day, but he found that Uncle Ma only drank and listened to songs on the radio, and there was nothing special at all. What's special is that I go to a small park nearby to exercise for a while every morning. However, he did not have contact with anyone during this period. This was not enough to make Yang Ming suspicious. What made Yang Ming suspicious was that Ma Xiaoyao was muttering something to himself whether he was practicing swordplay or boxing.

Although Yang Ming could clearly see his mouth movements, he couldn't understand what he was saying because what Ma Xiaoyao said were meaningless sound combinations. At first, Yang Ming thought it was his sword training formula or something, so he didn't pay much attention.

But as time went by, Yang Ming gradually realized that that was not the case, because the meaningless sounds Ma Xiaoyao said were different every day!

For example, what he said during sword practice today was probably: "The wry smile, green lantern, and yellow scroll basketball are very beautiful with electrostatic spray paint..." Tomorrow it turned into: "The King of Sacrifice saw it, it's a good mouth, I made a few mistakes and said click to scatter..."

In fact, if there was only a slight difference, Yang Ming wouldn't be able to tell. After all, meaningless mouth shapes are the hardest to identify. But it was precisely because these meaningless mouth shapes were so different every day that Yang Ming became interested.

Uncle Ma usually doesn't look like he's mentally ill. Yang Ming has never heard of anyone who kept saying meaningless words while practicing sword practice!

Seizing this flaw, Yang Ming began to become serious. He observed Ma Xiaoyao's mouth shape every day, and then recorded the approximate pronunciation on a notepad. However, Ma Xiaoyao spoke very quickly, and Yang Ming could only Record the next part. Yang Ming remembered as much as he could, and tried his best to remember clearly the words at the beginning and end of each day...

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