Sister, you miss me

He Jianglong's farewell message, how it sounds like a last word, the atmosphere in the room has become heavy and depressed.

He Jianglong's voice stopped for a long time before Yang Feng sighed and said, "Uncle He, if you are not sleepy, let's talk about something else."

"Okay."

"Tell me about your boss."

He Jianglong tilted his head and looked at Yang Feng: "Why do you want to hear this?"

Yang Feng did not hide: "I talked to Shaotang's godfather, and he told me that I am very similar to your boss. I think this is why you are different to me."

He Jianglong shook his head slightly: "Let's put it this way, the first time I see you feel kind, there is indeed the reason you said, but if you come in contact with you slowly, you will soon fall in love with you."

"Really? Not coaxing me?" Yang Feng smiled.

"Of course not, your qualities are really similar to him."

"He? Your boss?"

He Shaotang nodded gently.

"Tell me, what are his qualities?"

"Good-looking, good skill, good medical skills, well-written words, good handwriting..."

"Isn't this all-rounder?"

"I haven't finished yet." He Jianglong closed his eyes with a faint smile on his face: "He is an official, but he doesn't follow the rules of the officialdom. He is a brother, and he can really do it. He is light fame and fortune, and he is righteous. ,love without border."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Uncle He, there really are such people in the world?"

"Yes, I am not exaggerating. Of course, he is not without criticism."

"How to say?"

"Faxin, he has a big heart. He has more women than two hands, each of them is beautiful and beautiful, and has extraordinary achievements, but they are all devoted to him."

Yang Feng was stunned and said sincerely: "He is really a man's idol, but how does he handle the relationship between these women?"

He Jianglong smiled and shook his head: "Only he knows this question. In short, as far as I can see, his women are in peace, and many of them get along well and have sisters."

Gao Xiaobao, who was on the same side of Yang Feng, looked at each other, and the shock in his heart couldn't be added.

"He did many things that the emperor could not."

"Yes, because many of his women and men have the wealth of an enemy country, it's incredible that such a woman is willing to share her love with others."

"Then he is also rich?"

"Yes, he is also rich in an enemy country."

"What is his name? Where is he now?"

He Jianglong shook his head, his face was full of pain, and he sighed: "I heard that he, all his women and all children died in a coup."

"coup?"

He Shaotang nodded slightly, his voice trembling: "He immigrated to a foreign country. As a result, there was a coup in this country, and his family died."

"Uncle He, I'm sorry, it reminds you of sad things." Yang Feng said.

"It's okay, for the past twenty years, but the image of the boss has never faded in my heart. I firmly believe that he has been living in my heart."

Yang Feng sighed: "I really envy your unswerving brotherhood."

He Jianglong let out a long sigh, and wept with tears: "No matter how heroic you are, how unruly, how awesome, how invincible you are, you can't match the wind and frost of the years, and you will eventually turn into a smack of loess, leaving nothing but memory and melancholy."

Yang Feng shook his head and said loudly: "Uncle He, I don't think so, for the rest of life, the grass and the trees are spring, if you can be heroic, if you can be invincible, if you can love to earth-shaking, live happily and enmity, even if it is like Xi Chu King Xiang, the Wujiang who ended up killing himself will not be in vain in this life."

Seeing He Jianglong's eyes burning with excitement, Yang Feng continued: "What's more, there are still some people who remember, some people are melancholy, Ercao's body is destroyed with his fame, and the rivers and rivers will not be abandoned forever, and the future generations will comment. Emperors and generals are nothing but this, a mortal, what else can you ask for?"

"Good point!" He Jianglong blurted out excitedly, just because he was so excited that he coughed violently.

Yang Feng slapped He Jianglong on the back to be happy, and soon He Jianglong stopped coughing and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Little Feng, good boy, you taught Uncle He a lesson. You are right. Death is also a ghost, as long as it is vigorous, love and hate, what regrets."

Yang Feng was a little embarrassed: "Uncle He, Xiao Feng is a little mad."

"It's good to be arrogant, book business, arrogant, young people should be like this, are they still young people?" He Jianglong said excitedly: "Xiao Feng, you have talent and this character, you will surely achieve success in the future. Unlimited, I am really happy for Shaotang to have a brother like you."

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head: "Uncle He, you passed the award. I am really ashamed. The ancients said that I had high ambitions, but I wasted 20 years of time and I still don't know my goal in life."

He Jianglong said: "What you are talking about should be the ultimate goal. It doesn't, and it doesn't matter. I know that you must have many short-term goals. After these goals are achieved one by one, your life will be a matter of course."

Yang Feng nodded: "That's what you said."

In fact, at this moment, Yang Feng already has his own idol in life, that is, He Jianglong and their boss.

Yang Feng's goal is to become a person like their boss, sitting on the wealth of the world, a peerless beauty.

"Xiaofeng, although my uncle said this is a bit hypocritical, but it is true. A word with you is better than ten years of reading. Uncle still wants to sit down with you and have a long conversation!"

"Then why not talk about it?"

He Jianglong pointed to the dancing curtains: "Look."

"It's windy, it's a big wind." Yang Feng said as he walked over to close the window.

"It's time for me to go."

Yang Feng looked out the window and saw "a few moons" and the howling gale.

Yang Feng squinted his eyes, and when the "moons" got closer, he realized that it was the headlight under the belly of the helicopter.

These painted helicopters came from the army, and were obviously brought by Uncle He.

In less than ten minutes, Su Qin led a team in.

The five in the lead were wearing camouflage uniforms, with a slight punch hanging on their chests, and the leading epaulettes had two bars and four stars.

Yang Feng was amazed by the fact that he was a military officer.

Behind the camouflage uniforms were a group of doctors and nurses carrying stretchers.

The doctors and nurses quickly moved He Jianglong onto a stretcher, and Su Qin completed the handover with the group. When he left, He Jianglong firmly took Yang Feng's hand.

Yang Feng's eyes were red, and he nodded and said, "Uncle He, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind. There is no need to worry about you at home."

He Jianglong finally shed tears: "Xiao Feng, this farewell, I don't know if I will meet again in this life, uncle... you take care of yourself."

After the two helicopters left, Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao returned to the ward.

Gao Xiaobao said: "This Secretary He is really awesome, the military actually dispatched a helicopter."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Xiaobao, didn't you examine Uncle He's wound, what did you find?"

"It was done by colleagues." Gao Xiaobao looked determined.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed brightly: "How can you see it?"

Gao Xiaobao said: "The wound is extremely narrow, it's a homemade cutting knife."

Yang Feng was a little disappointed: "You said the murderer was a thief, but the thief in Longyang is more than ten million. If we find someone, it's like finding a needle in a haystack."

"Brother, that's not the case. Although there are many thieves in this world, they are indeed rare, and they are also a faction of their own, so it is not difficult to find him."

"Really?" Yang Feng was overjoyed.

"Of course, the three religions and the nine streams have existed for thousands of years. Although most of these lower streams are not tolerated by society, they also have their own strict rules. Each sect is distinct, and even in this region, they have their own marks.

"Little treasure, amazing!" Yang Feng gave a thumbs up.

Gao Xiaobao shook his head: "It's okay. Of course, to find this person, there is still some work and a lot of trouble, brother, do you want to do this?"

"Why not?" Yang Feng asked back.

Gao Xiaobao said: "You forgot the warnings of Secretary He and Secretary Gao, and even they chose to avoid the edge temporarily. You should not take any risks."

Yang Feng nodded: "What you said is not unreasonable. Let's make a compromise. I will take you to the scene of the first crime. If you find any clues, tell Uncle He's apprentice, Longyang City Public Security Director. Ye Fan, Uncle He said he is a trustworthy person."

"Okay, let's go now."

The light cloud covers the moon, and the cold star is lonely.

The gas station has resumed normal operations, and the public toilet is surrounded by a warning belt.

Because of an accident, the gas station set up a headlight behind the public toilet, and installed a camera at the same time.

The light is very bright, but it provides convenience for Yang Feng and the others, at least, the flashlight prepared is useless.

However, after twenty-four hours have passed, I am afraid it is difficult to find any clues.

As soon as the two of them walked to the back of the public toilet, a petrol station worker ran over, looking bad, and asked them what they were doing.

Yang Feng said: "Brother, I was there last night. If you don't know me, your boss must know."

"I ask you what is your purpose?"

Yang Feng seeks truth from facts: "I want to find clues to solve the case."

"Are you a policeman?"

When Yang Feng thought about it, he almost forgot his identity. He nodded: "That's right."

"Let me see your credentials."

Yang Feng didn't think too much, and passed the certificate directly. Xiao Gong looked at it and questioned: "Chunyang County Public Security Bureau?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem, it's just a bit strange." Xiao Gong shook his head: "The police have come in more than a dozen calls. It seems that there are still soldiers. I am afraid that this land has been plowed several times and there is no hair left. It depends. , You can see for yourself."

"Thank you."

Xiao Gong shook his head: "This cold weather is really self-inflicted. I won't tell you anymore. Don't delay too long to make me embarrassed."

"understand."

Sure enough, as Xiao Gong said, there was no hair left on the scene, and Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao were also busy.

Just as he was about to leave, Yang Feng received a call from He Shaotang.

He Shaotang's voice was a little worried: "Brother, where are you?"

"what happened?"

"Li Qiang's people went to the city night to return. They asked Bai Jie for one hundred thousand yuan. Bai Jie naturally did not give it. She just handed over Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue is now taken to Li Qiang's bar. Let's save her."

"Where is his bar, we just meet there."

"The dark night near Longyang Bridge is a swan song."

"Okay, just have a frank talk with Zhao Liang, let's see or leave." Yang Feng smiled coldly and took the phone.

Maybe, Zhao Baogang is not so easy to handle, but the intestines and brains of Zhao Liang, Yang Feng did not pay attention to it at all, not to mention that he still holds the all-inclusive "hole card" in his hand.