People in modern times receive text messages from the fairy world

Chapter 89 Tell him I want to buy a knife
Looking at the friend in front of him, Zheng Rong always felt a little strange.

You know, this good friend of mine is not ordinary, this time he is so haggard, his hair has turned white.

For a moment, he felt that it would be a big deal for the other party to find him.

"We haven't seen each other for two years, what's the matter with you?" he asked.

"It's hard to say, I'm in danger now, I can't stay here for too long." Lao Yang sighed.

"Someone wants to kill you?" Zheng Rong asked.

If it is true, then this person must not be simple.

And it's dangerous.

Lao Yang shook his head. Zheng Rong felt that he might have thought too much at first, but when the other party spoke, he felt that the matter was more serious than he thought.

"Not human." Lao Yang said calmly.

Not a human being, Zheng Rong felt that he was also prone to trouble.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you." Lao Yang quickly comforted:
"It just remembered me, and now it keeps exerting influence on me, but it is still far away from me.

But in another day, it will catch up with me, so I don't have time. "

"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Rong asked.

"I want to give you an important thing temporarily." Lao Yang said.

Hearing this, Zheng Rong's brain seemed to explode.

important stuff?
In an instant, he recalled the scene when Xu Jian found him.

"If one day someone wants to give you a more expensive thing, maybe you need this knife in my hand."

This sentence also began to circle in his mind.

At first I thought the other party was deliberately showing off.

Now it seems that the person who missed the opportunity is himself.

Preconceived cognition made him think that the other party was just selling ordinary knives.

Now it seems that this knife
Not the knife he thought.

But he was not too anxious, but asked: "What is it, and what should I do?"

After looking around and making sure there was no problem, Lao Yang took out a book from his body.

Hard cover, with a simple atmosphere.

There are three strange characters written on it.

"What is this?" Zheng Rong asked after receiving the book.

Just reading this book, he felt a little unusual.

The moment you touch it, it even feels cold.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that books represent danger.

"A very important book, I want to give it to you first.

After a while, people from the headquarters of the Crimson Group will come.

When the time comes, you go to find them and say you want to meet a man named Gu Feng.

When he appears, you give him the book.

I don't have time to wait for him, so I can only leave it to you. "Old Yang said seriously.

Zheng Rong held the book and remained silent.

He couldn't understand the reason, but it was nothing to help his friend.

Just don't know the danger.

After Lao Yang repeatedly confirmed that there was no danger, Zheng Rong agreed.

"I can't stay with you anymore, I have to leave first." Lao Yang got up and left.

Zheng Rong just said that it is safe to remember to notify.

Lao Yang naturally agreed, saying that he would come back and treat him to dinner.

Zheng Rong smiled and nodded.

It stands to reason that Lao Yang would not harm him, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

The next day.

Zheng Rong looked at Yecheng news.

During the report, a short-cut man died in the suburbs.

Seeing this, he checked carefully.

No face was seen, but from some details, it is not difficult to find that this person is Lao Yang who met him yesterday.

However, the latter sentence of reporting made him feel terrified.

"According to the inspection, the man has been killed for about three days."

Zheng Rong subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, but found that he was not sweating.

This sudden change made him restless.

Three days, but he did see Lao Yang yesterday.

After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone and dialed Lao Yang's cell phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off."

"Maybe it happened to be wearing the same clothes." Zheng Rong could only comfort himself in this way.

But he would think of Xu Jian's words more and more.

After hesitating for a long time, he called his daughter who was out practicing boxing.

"Dad, what's the matter?" It took a long time for Zheng Jingjing to answer the phone.

"You and Xia Yu are classmates, right?" Zheng Rong asked softly.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" The other side was a little puzzled.

Zheng Rong sighed and said, "Can you contact her through your classmates?"

"We are in a group, we should be able to get in touch."

"The gang of dads contacted and said that dad wanted to buy a knife from her cousin."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and he agreed.

Xia Yu practiced boxing on the roof terrace.

Her progress was not as good as that of Hua Qianci and the others, but she was making progress little by little.

My parents asked about going to school, and they didn't ask any more questions after making sure there was no problem.

Originally, she was worried that her parents would ask too many annoying questions, but after she came back and asked a few questions, she felt that her parents asked too little.

Instead, I kept asking Xu Jian and his wife how they were, and whether it was hard to take care of you.

She doesn't want to hear it.

After playing a set, she was sweating profusely.

The sun is too high to continue on it. Fortunately, there is a big tree in front of the house.

You can practice under a tree.

No, there is still room, her room is big enough.

This is the best thing about a house built by yourself.

Big.

After resting for a while, her cell phone rang suddenly.

It's a phone number with no notes, but it looks familiar.

It's just that I didn't think of it for a while.

After answering.

"Is it Xia Yu?" A crisp female voice came from the opposite side: "I'm Zheng Jingjing, your classmate, we met a few days ago, do you remember?"

Zheng Jingjing?Top student in class.

How could such a person call himself?
For a moment, Xia Yu was a little nervous: "Yes, it's me."

"It's like this, didn't your brother sell knives with my dad?" Zheng Jingjing's voice remained calm:

"These days my dad is having difficulty with cooking with a knife, so I want to ask your brother's phone number.

He said he wanted to buy a knife. "

Hearing this, Xia Yu felt baffled.

Why is it so troublesome to buy a kitchen knife?

But this kind of thing, she will not refuse.

Although Xu Jian hates it, she doesn't do such things as tripping.

If parents find out, they will be beaten.

"I'll send you his phone number right now."

"Okay, thank you. When school starts, I'll treat you to dinner."

"No, no, it's just a small thing."

Then they hung up the phone.

Xia Yu didn't care about polite words either.

She understands this kind of politeness best.

I used to take it seriously, but later I found out that people were just talking.

Especially the people in the city.

Saying treats is just showing yourself to be polite.

No one really asked.

"Buy a knife?"

"Inexplicable."

After going downstairs, she found that Xia Lu had just returned.

Also sweating profusely.

"Xia Lu, what are you doing?" Xia Yu asked.

"Practice martial arts, I can be very good." Xia Lu smiled proudly.

Xia Yu looked at his brother like an idiot.

But she was very curious about what kind of martial art Xia Lu was practicing.

Can make him happy like this.

Out of curiosity, she planned to follow it secretly tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)