Chapter 161 Zong Xinxin (2)

The upper, left, and right sides of the rectangular cargo box were opened, revealing the shocking cargo contained inside!

Equipment, a dazzling array of advanced equipment!

Yinhui IV series magic auxiliary aircraft, Obsidian III, Obsidian IV magic auxiliary aircraft, Hongtian series magic auxiliary aircraft, anti-air magic cannon, magic tanks, armored vehicles...

They are the most advanced magical military weapons in the Qin Empire today, and the equipment of the five major magical special forces in the Qin Dynasty is nothing more than this!

Even Gu Xiao was a little distracted for a while. This batch of equipment was enough to arm a regiment, and this regiment was absolutely invincible in Liuyangjiao!

"Xiao Zhuo, that bastard, seems to really want to destroy me." Gu Xiao came to his senses and sighed: "Where did this bastard get this batch of equipment? These are the latest generation of magic equipment from Great Qin."

Su Yian said calmly: "The big tree behind the Zong family is more than enough to affect the equipment department under the military headquarters."

The ancient owl clicked his tongue: "Smuggled arms are the latest generation of magic equipment. If discovered, even this big tree will not be safe."

"This is an opportunity." Su Yian said calmly.

"Yes, then I will detain this batch of goods?"

"No need." Su Yian said: "If the other party refuses to admit it, it's fine. If a shit basin is put on your head, you won't be able to explain why."

"One car costs 50 million Daqin coins. Pay them and let them go."

"knew."

"I'm going back there first."

"Okay, I'll go back when I'm done with this."

…

When Su Yian returned to Zongpei County.

The base camp was a bit chaotic.

Several young women in maid uniforms were running in the yard, shouting "Come out quickly, come out quickly".

The guards stationed in the compound also left their posts and looked around for something.

"What's going on?" Liang Lixin, who was sending Su Yian back, frowned and shouted.

"That little girl ran away somewhere." A maid stopped and said anxiously: "We just finished bathing her and changed her clothes, and she ran out quickly."

Liang Lixin looked at Su Yian, a little worried. If the little girl ran away, the instructor would be very angry...

Su Yian, who was wearing a mask, looked at the courtyard and said in a deep voice: "Zong Xinxin, come out here in ten seconds!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight…"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Xinxin climbed out carefully from under an armored vehicle on the west side of the compound, lowered her head and slowly moved to Su Yian.

Liang Lixin breathed a sigh of relief and said to a maid: "Go get another set of clothes for her to change into, and then you can go your own way."

"yes."

Su Yian glanced at Zong Xinxin, and then walked straight into the house.

Zong Xinxin's face changed slightly, and she hurried to follow, but Liang Lixin grabbed her: "Xinxin, don't be anxious, can you change your clothes first? He won't leave here."

Zong Xinxin looked down at the dirty clothes, then nodded hesitantly.

Ten minutes later, a neatly dressed Zong Xinxin entered the room where Su Yian was.

"Brother, brother..."

Zong Xinxin glanced at Su Yian cautiously and shouted in a low voice.

Su Yian looked at Zong Xinxin and said, "Three years ago, when I was responsible for protecting your father, I didn't wear this mask. How could you recognize me at a glance?"

After saying that, Su Yian took off the mask, revealing the appearance under the mask.

Zong Xinxin opened her eyes wide and stared at this face, as if she wanted to imprint this appearance in her mind.

Su Yian rubbed his mask: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Zong Xinxin came to her senses and said quickly: "Because I remember."

"Remember?" Su Yian raised his eyebrows slightly, this answer was really surprising.

Three years ago, a five-year-old girl didn’t have much memory? Moreover, he didn't have much communication with her. Three years later, even if he remembered her, the impression would not be deep.

"Dad said, let me remember you well, so I will remember you." Zong Xinxin whispered, mixing her hands together.

Su Yian put the mask on the table aside, then walked up to Zong Xinxin: "Do you believe me?"

Zong Xinxin nodded without any hesitation: "I believe it."

Su Yian smiled softly and touched Zong Xinxin's head: "Then can I ask you a few questions?"

Zong Xinxin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"The first question is, why come to Liuyangjiao instead of going somewhere else?"

"Before I got separated from my uncle, he told me to come here."

"Chu Zhengyang..." Su Yi'an muttered silently, and then said, "Did he tell you the reason?"

Zong Xinxin shook her head: "No."

Su Yian looked at Zong Xinxin's childish face and calm eyes. One could imagine how much hardship an eight-year-old girl endured after traveling tens of thousands of miles from the northeastern part of Daqin to Liuyangjiao.

Zong Xinxin has gone through a journey that most people cannot go through in their lifetime.

"Second question." Su Yian spoke again: "When did your father die and how did he die?"

Zong Xinxin's eyes showed sadness, and she bit her lips lightly, as if she would cry when she opened her mouth.

Su Yian looked at Zong Xinxin calmly. After a while, Zong Xinxin seemed to be able to control his emotions. Then he said, "At 11:04 pm on October 4, he was hit and killed by a truck on Jingnan Street to save me."

I remember it very clearly. Su Yian looked at Zong Xinxin meaningfully. This time did not match the time Zong Qi said. Zong Qi said that Chu Zhengfan died on October 5, but Zong Xinxin said that he died on the night of October 4. Zong Qi lied.

"The third question, where is the truck driver?"

"He was...taken away by my mother." Zong Xinxin obviously wanted to say the word "mother", but he didn't say it and skipped it directly.

"It has something to do with Zong Lan..." Su Yian thought silently: "And Zong Xinxin may know the inside story, but she is unwilling to say it out. Is she still on guard against me?"

After thinking for a while, Su Yian decided to take it slow, so he asked other questions: "Do you know where your uncle is now?"

"I don't know." Zong Xinxin shook his head: "Brother, can you take me to find my uncle?"

Reaching out and touching Zong Xinxin's head, Su Yian smiled and said: "Of course, but before that, you have to have a good sleep. You must be very tired after so many days of running for your life..."

When saying these words, Su Yian used spiritual magic. Zong Xinxin's eyelids gradually became heavy under the words, and then she fell asleep.

Su Yian hugged Zong Xinxin, came to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Looking at Zong Xinxin's sleeping face, Su Yian slowly raised his right hand and placed it on Zong Xinxin's forehead.

The spiritual power of the spiritual world began to surge, and Su Yian's eyes turned into pure color. In these pure eyes, there was a magic formula slowly rotating.

Spiritual magic [Soul Exploration], a low-level magic of the third rank, is enough to explore the spiritual world of an eight-year-old girl.

Although this will cause some damage to Zong Xinxin's soul, this is not within Su Yian's consideration. All he wants to know is how much unfavorable information about the Zong family can be involved in the truth of Chu Zhengfan's death!

Controlling his mental power, he came to the gate of Zong Xinxin's spiritual world, but it was also here that Su Yian felt an invisible, powerful barrier blocking his mental power.

"It's not Zong Xinxin's mental power. Who set up such a powerful mental defense?"

Su Yian frowned. He originally wanted to know everything directly through this method, but now it seems that it won't work. Although he can rely on Xinghen to break through this layer of defense, if Zong Xinxin's soul is seriously damaged and forgets some things, it will not be worth the loss.

Lifting his right hand from Zong Xinxin's forehead, Su Yian's pupils returned to their original color. He glanced at Zong Xinxin for a few times, then turned and walked out of the room.

"Captain, is she asleep?"

In the living room, Gu Xiao had returned without knowing when, and when he saw Su Yian coming out, he quickly asked.

Su Yian nodded: "Have you dealt with the Xiao family's affairs?"

"Yes." Gu Xiao said: "The person sent by Xiao Zhuo is He Rensan, the old housekeeper who has followed him for 20 years. This person is very capable. He assisted Xiao Zhuo to stand out from a group of brothers and inherit the position of the head of the family. Then he helped the Xiao family grow and develop over the years. He has made great contributions. Xiao Zhuo also attaches great importance to this batch of arms. I don't know if this batch of arms is to be used against me."

"The Xiao family just needs to keep an eye on this batch of arms and don't let it out of sight."

"I will tell the insider over there."

Su Yian looked at Gu Xiao: "What about Beiming Zhiyao?"

"I have someone watching her all the time. Anything can be reported to me as soon as possible."

"Don't report it after something happens." Su Yian said lightly: "Do it in advance, understand?"

"Understand." Gu Xiao nodded. He understood the meaning of Su Yian's words. He will tell the follower this instruction in a while, and the person who follows Beiming Zhiyao will definitely understand it.

"Where is my teacher?"

"He is old..." Gu Xiao was stunned for a moment: "Captain, didn't you see him when you first came here? He was almost basking in the sun today..."

Hearing this, Su Yian frowned and walked out of the house. There was indeed a rocking chair in the yard, but there was no one on the rocking chair.

No!

Su Yian narrowed his eyes, and his mental power surged out from the spiritual world and surged towards the position of the rocking chair.

Bang!

The mental power directly hit a solid wall, and the pain transmitted back made Su Yian frown.

"Teacher, I was taught by you after all. I still know and understand the magic of [Harmony with Light and Dust] very well, so teacher, you should stop pretending."

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(To be continued)