Vol 8 Chapter 1343: Capture

I found a hotel and casually ate a little something and rested. "There was a long journey, and the three were indeed a little tired. However, Ye Qian couldn't sleep, and the hand groped for the dark knife, and the young man could not help but appear in his mind.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Qian dialed the phone of Molong. Soon, the sound of ink dragon came from the opposite side. "Boss!" Ye Qian nodded slightly and said: "I have already arrived in Xining City. You are ready. I will go to the ink with two friends tomorrow morning. I will talk to you at some point."
"Good." Molong should be.
"Right, ask you. Have you ever heard of a teenager with a knife in the northwest, about the appearance of twenty-three, four, four people, quiet and plain, wearing very simple." Ye Qian asked. Thinking of the image of the young man just now, Ye Qian described it. It is estimated that the young man did not deliberately disguise it. It is estimated that it used to be a general appearance.
Molong was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "I haven't heard it. How? What happened?"
"Nothing, just met him on the road just now, and I was a little curious in my heart." Ye Qian said.
"Oh!" Molong responded and said: "Boss, I heard that Jack has an accident in the city of Sha. What happened? Who made it?"
"It's all right, it's just a misunderstanding." Ye Qian said, "What about the ink guild now? Nothing?"
"Nothing, just dealing with so many annoying documents every day is a bit of a hassle, or the days before." Molong said, "Fortunately, there are purple to help me, otherwise I am really going crazy."
Hehe smiled, Ye Qian said: "If you are tired, you have to support it. That is the industry of your Mohist family. You are the only descendant of the Mohist family. Naturally, you are duty-bound. You don't have to do it with many things. If you have the ability to know how to let them do something, then you will be a lot easier."
"Yeah!" Molong responded and said: "Boss, is there anything going on to the northwest this time? Is it ready to deal with Ouyang? Since the last time, Ouyang Mingxuan seems to be getting more and more crazy in recent days. There are a lot of things going on in the northwest."
Hehe smiled, Ye Qian said: "Let him stay for a while, I still have some things to do first, first go to Tangmen and Miaozhai to see."
"I know that the boss will definitely do it, otherwise I will have already started. I am not used to sharing this site with others." Molong said, "But, boss, I heard that Ouyang is incomparable, it is not simple, Even the winter is praised for his kung fu, and you are careful."
"Nothing, I just just take a look at it. They have no reason to provoke me for no reason." Ye Qian said, "In addition, that Ouyang Mingxuan still has a great hope for me, but he hopes to use my wolf. Gentiana Group continues to expand its family's industry."
"Well, I won't say more first, see you tomorrow." Ye Qian finished, then hung up. Then he picked up the dark knife and played it, got up and dressed, and walked outside the hotel. Just out of the hotel's doorway, I found Lin Feng standing there, Ye Qian stunned and walked over.
Slightly smiled, Lin Feng said: "I know you can't help it, I can't sleep anyway, let's go together."
"Golden brother?" Ye Qian asked.
"Oh, he is a little motion sickness. He just spit in the room and vomited. Let him rest and rest, there is nothing big anyway." Lin Feng said with a smile.
Slightly nodded, Ye Qian walked toward the outside. I thought that the young man had no money, and certainly would not live in the hotel. Therefore, Ye Qian and Lin Feng were walking around the street, looking for a park or a park to see if they could meet.
Sure enough, in a park, the young man was seen leaning against the bench in the park, holding a in his hand. Perhaps because of the thirst, the young man got up and went to the small lake in the middle of the park, holding two glasses of water with his hands, and then continued to lick his head. Ye Qian and Lin Feng couldn't help but shake up, and suddenly they felt a sympathy.
Returning to the chair and sitting down, the young man pulled out a harmonica from his arms and slowly blew it up. The voice is tumultuous, desolate, and there is a loneliness and murder in the music. Music can often express one's heart. At that moment, Ye Qian seems to walk into the inner world of young people and feel the loneliness and loneliness in his heart. At that moment, Ye Qian’s heart felt an incomparable shock, and he could not help but shed tears.
Seeing the appearance of Ye Qian, Lin Feng gave a slight sigh, but he did not say anything. At this time, I saw two patrolmen walked toward the young people, a look of imposing manner. The music of the young man came to an abrupt end, and his brow frowned slightly. Ye Qian seemed to return to the real world in an instant.
The two patrolmen stopped in front of the young people. One of them saw the young man's dress, and frowned slightly, his eyes full of contempt. "Rolling, skunk, here is not where you sleep. Hurry and roll, or you will catch you in the bureau." The patrolman shouted.
The young man frowned slightly, looked up at them and gave them a look. Seeing his expression, the two patrolmen were even more angry. It was totally despising themselves. "Speaking, you didn't hear it? The blind man is still dumb? Hurry up, or see how Laozi cleans you up." Another patrolman stepped forward and pushed the young man, coldly.
The young man's brow wrinkled deeper, and a murderous gas spread from his body. The two patrolmen stepped back unconsciously, but when they were policemen, how could they be afraid of a beggar? The young man seemed to figure out what he was doing, slowly stood up and walked away. However, the two patrolmen are not arrogant, too much to put themselves in the eyes, he has to teach him a good lesson.
"Stand up!" a patrolman yelled. "Take your ID card out. We now suspect that you are a bad guy and want to search for you."
The young man slowly paused in his footsteps, turned his head and glanced at them and said, "If you can, stop pushing me to kill you."
With his words, the two police officers were even more proud. They said, "Okay, I don't think it's a good thing to watch this kid. Let's go with them." Ye Qian sees this. In general, the helpless shook his head, and the two police officers really did not see the coffin and did not cry.
Stepping to the young man's side, Ye Qianchong smiled at him, then turned his head and took two cigarettes from his arms and handed it over to the two policemen. He said, "Brother, give a face, this is me. Friends, honest one."
The two patrolmen looked at Ye Qian with a glance, and snorted coldly and said, "Give you face? Who are you? How big is the face? I now suspect that you are also a group with him, not what. Good things, let me go back to the police station."
Ye Qian’s brows were slightly stunned, and it’s really two goods. I couldn’t help but raise a anger. Lin Feng smacked his mouth and said: "A person like this can't be polite with him. Otherwise, he will have to take a chance. The typical kind of material that doesn't see the coffin doesn't shed tears. It's not a bit of a bite to eat." One of the "噼里啪啦" people enjoyed a few slaps. The action was too fast, and the two patrolmen did not have time to react.
Taking advantage of the already swollen cheeks, the two patrolmen screamed in anger: "Nima's, do you dare to beat us? In the opposite day, beat the police, and you are dead."
"Can you beat you? Are you not convinced? Grass, Laozi will kill you today." After that, Ye Qian rushed up, punching one by one, slamming them to the ground, rushing up, riding on One person's body, according to his cheek, is a punch and a punch. A group of dogs look at people with low people. If they are rich people staying in this park, do they dare to scream? It’s not that the young people are wearing too badly, only when his mother’s come out.
Lin Feng smiled at the young man and said: "He sees these guys with low dog eyes and is easy to impulsive. Don't mind." The young man has no expression on his face, but his eyes are staring at the leaves. The knife on the back.
Not a moment, the patrol's face was swollen like a pig's head. Ye Qian also stopped and wiped the blood stains on his hands. He slowly stood up and said coldly: "Don't say that you are two boys, that is, your secretary is coming, Lao Tzu is the same. Cut him. If you are not convinced, come to me." After that, Ye Qian’s own certificate of the young man was lighted up. The patrolman over there saw it, and his heart was cold, and he looked at the companion who was lying on the ground with less air and less air intake. He secretly sighed. Fortunately, he was not playing himself. This is also a white fight. .
Walking back to the young man, Ye Qian smiled slightly and said: "It seems that we really have a fate. I didn't expect to meet again so soon."
"Do you come to me specifically?" The young man said that he had pulled out a red bull from his arms and said, "I already have the money, give it to you, and return the knife to me."
Ye Qian smiled helplessly and handed the knife over and said: "This knife is very powerful, what is the name?"
"Capture!" The young man took the knife and gently stroked it, back behind him.
"Good name." Ye Qian said, "Can you know your name? Oh, I have seen it twice, but you don't even know your name."
"Capture!" Young people still speak the same simple and clear. Ye Qian slightly stunned, the name of the person is the same as the name of the knife?
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