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Chapter 358 Midnight Adventure (1)

A gust of night wind blew across the face, and Qilan, who was walking in the front, felt cold air suddenly poured into his throat, and couldn't help coughing continuously.

Seeing this, Chen Xing walked a few steps faster, ran over and patted him on the back with concern:
"Did you catch a cold from reading all night last night? Or did you infect others in the exam room today?"

Hearing the sound of coughing, Qi Jiang stopped quickly and got out of the small world he had just immersed in.

Seeing that Qilan was blushing from coughing, he anxiously supported his shoulder and asked, "Third brother, do you want to go to the hospital and see a doctor?"

"No, no, don't worry, I don't have a cold."

Chen Xing looked at the dry leaves that were blown up by the wind and danced all over the ground at his feet, and urged: "Let's go back quickly, the temperature is still dropping, and the breath we exhale later will freeze."

Qilan didn't answer the words, and when he came back, he suddenly turned his footsteps and hurried in another direction.

Qi Jiang felt that he had something on his mind, so he quickly grabbed his clothes, "Where are you going in the middle of the night? After finally coming out for a day, go home and sleep."

"Second brother, after listening to everyone's analysis tonight, some ideas popped up again. Anyway, the exam is over, and I have a lot of time to dig out things that I didn't understand before."

Qi Jiang understood immediately, and couldn't hide his worry: "Do you want to go to that 'No. 12 Feidu Street' where blood flowed into rivers just now? No way!"

"Didn't I finish the exam, and I'm not allowed to do something exciting?"

Chen Xing also came over and interjected: "Xiaolan, don't torment yourself, go back and have some snacks to warm up, chat and eat melon seeds, and sleep well!"

"I really have something to do!"

Seeing that the two of them didn't understand, Qilan raised her head and continued to walk on the "single-plank bridge" she had identified.

Seeing this, Chen Xing couldn't calm down anymore, and kept chasing after him while shouting, "Come on, let's go back first and deliver the snacks, and I'll go to that place with you again."

Qilan turned around and stared into his eyes half-believingly: "Brother Chen, you still have final exams to go, go back and study hard, I will be enough to go alone."

Chen Xing shook his head, and his tone was a bit more serious: "If you want to treat me as a good brother, don't act alone. The closer the Chinese New Year is, the harder those villains will dig into the ground to catch you, or what? How about talking to your superiors?"

Qijiang also agreed to go back first, and then go to that place with weapons.Qilan had no choice but to listen to them.

The yard was eerily quiet.Chris and Lin Mi's room was pitch black.

If it were not for a yellow light shining through the window from the far west room, they would all feel lifeless.

Qi Jiang knocked on the door first, and asked softly: "Brother Zhu, we are back, are you still asleep?"

No one answered inside.

Seeing that the door was unlocked, Chen Xing kicked it over, "Squeak—" and the door opened.

Zhu Xingyuan leaned against the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He seemed to have just vented his temper hysterically, and there were broken porcelain bowls and cups all over the ground.

The most conspicuous thing was a glass jar filled with high-quality honey sent by Tang Yuexian. It was also smashed helplessly. The golden honey was sprinkled everywhere, and the air was full of sweet honey smell.

"Ah! Violence!" Chen Xing said the precious honey in distress.

"Sister Yuexian kindly gave it to us. Xiaolan said that you need to supplement nutrition after taking medicine to heal your injuries, so you specially left it for you, but you smashed it!"

Qilan grabbed Chen Xing and motioned him not to continue.

"Brother Xingyuan, are you okay? If you have anything to say with us, don't be wronged yourself."

The person on the bed finally spoke, with a tone full of anger: "Gu Laosan, why did you save me in the first place? I am a living dead now, so I might as well be dead! Who wants you to meddle in my own business!"

Chen Xing was so angry that he turned his face away. Couldn't this civil servant brother just can't stand his sister's report in the newspaper saying that he faked his death and had no money or status?But no matter how angry you are, you can't vent your anger on an innocent young man.

Qi Jiang also tried to persuade him: "Brother Zhu, we all understand your feelings. After a while, I will ask my father to think of a way to let you go back to be your official in a fair manner, okay?"

The person who got angry finally calmed down a little.He patted the pillow, and instead of looking at the pile of debris under the bed and the honey flowing all over the room, he turned over and covered his head with the quilt.

Qi Jiang took them out together and entered the opposite room.

Chen Xing's embers still persisted. He put the six boxes of snacks in his hand on the table and said in a low voice, "I don't think he can stay here for long. If he couldn't stand up, he would have run away."

Qi Jiang sighed: "Brother Zhu must also miss his home. After all, tomorrow is New Year's Day. He has a home and cannot go back. Of course he is sad."

Qilan nodded, "I'll go to Sister Juanjuan tomorrow to see her third brother, and explain some things so that there will be less misunderstandings and it won't hurt the peace."

Chris still went to the dance hall to work the night shift.Qilan and Chen Xing didn't talk about this in front of Qijiang, but they still felt that this foreign girl was self-reliant and self-improving: it was so close to New Year's Day that she worked all night, she was really dedicated.

In front of the moon on the treetops, the three set up glasses and drank a bottle of white wine brought by Yue Xian.

When Xingyuan stopped, they took their things and went out together.

Qilan took the gun and distributed some bullets to Qijiang.Chen Xing insisted on not wanting it, saying that the scholar should not touch such a lethal weapon, and was only willing to bring a pair of scissors and a wooden stick.

Feidu Street was well hidden by the night.

A thick layer of gray ice had formed in the stinking ditch.

Those low bungalows are mixed with the dark warehouses.

In this dark area where the moonlight can't even shine, it is also a place where some organizations secretly operate.

The night before, Qilan took the note with this address that he found in the dead Yamada's shoes all the way to find it. He witnessed an infighting, many people died, and he was quick enough to jump over the wall and escape. , Only then recovered a little life from the hail of bullets.

Qi Jiang heard from the instructor that gang fights usually last for several days, but this night, everything seemed to have died down.

They followed the blood-stained road all the way to the gate of the yard without encountering any obstacles.

The only uncomfortable thing was that the dead bodies were left unattended, lying in a mess, and there was no light, so it was easy to step on a hard body after a few steps.

Qilan walked in the front, and his nose was the first to smell a bunch of strange smells inside.

It was like burnt paper ash and gunpowder, mixed with bloody smell that made him want to sneeze.

"Xiaolan, look!" Chen Xing was so courageous that he stretched out his hand from behind him, pointed into it, and shouted excitedly, "There is actually a copper shovel for digging graves here!"

(End of this chapter)