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121. Desperate mandarin ducks (July)

After listening to Li Ying’s father’s description, Chen Jian was thoughtful.

"Yao Zhen and the others said that Si Yulong was also involved in Xiaoyaobing, but after the inspection, Si Yulong was innocent?" he asked.

Li's father said, "Yes, maybe he bite him back and pulled someone into the water. He also found Si Yulong in Yao Zhen's villa. The young man responded that the other party lured him into the water. He thought it was a snake, but later he thought it was wrong, so he reported the case."

Chen Jian asked, "Did he say what he did to Yao Zhen's villa?"

"According to what he said, he was hired by Yao Zhen to help buy some treasures, but he did not get any results. He originally wanted to ask Yao Zhen to give him a few days, but he angered Yao Zhen and was beaten by Yao Zhen." Li's father replied.

Chen Jianyan said, "I understand."

Father Li asked, "What, is there any problem?"

"I know Si Yulong. I have had some dealings. I feel that he is not simple, but I can't tell the specific situation." Chen Jian replied.

"That's it, I'll pay attention." Father Li said.

"Thank you for telling me so much about violating discipline." Chen Jian apologized.

"It's indeed a bit of a violation, but it's about the little bastard named Yao, so it's okay to tell you." Li's father smiled.

After chatting for a while, the two ended the transmission.

Chen Jian looked down at his palm and kept silent. He thought quietly for a moment, and found Si Yulong's name in his address book and sent a voice transmission application.

But it reminds the other party to turn off the spiritual brain in his palm at present.

After thinking about it, Chen Jian sent a message.

…………

Si Yulong hid in a remote but vast park.

He had already heard the news that the Seahawks were looking for him.

Si Yulong even locked his mind on his palm, hiding quietly in this old park where few people came and were about to be abandoned and rectified.

He can't be found so quickly.

I found a place to shelter from the wind, covered the newspaper like a homeless man and sniffed. Until the second half of the night, when ordinary people should sleep the most and even the night owls couldn't stand it, Si Yulong woke up.

He quietly opened his spiritual brain in his palm.

There were many messages not received, and there were many messages not read. Si Yulong glanced at him and deleted it quickly.

But one of the messages made Si Yulong's body suddenly stiff.

"Brother Long, has your literary talent been restored?"

The news comes from Chen Jian.

Si Yulong sat up suddenly from the ground.

He stared at the news for a long time before his body relaxed again.

After pondering for a moment, Si Yulong replied to a message to Chen Jian: "By chance, I left some good luck."

After sending it, he turned off his spiritual brain on his palm, sat on the rockery of the park, closing his eyes to rest.

The darkness faded, dawn gradually came, and the subtle morning light shone on Si Yulong.

In the morning, people began to practice morning in the park.

Si Yulong carefully avoided them.

But when he hid it not long after, he felt a vague feeling that someone was approaching.

The young man with moustache seemed to remember something, and his body became a little stiff again.

After a while, a woman moved to the back of the rockery.

She has long hair with slightly wavy hair, wheat-colored skin, beautiful facial features, and is about twenty years old.

Seeing Si Yulong, the woman whispered: "How come this way?"

"Everyone can ask me this question, but you can't." Si Yulong's tone was cold, but it seemed not just to address today's situation.

Ouyang Xuan whispered: "I just heard a senior at the Seahawk Club mention this morning that someone is looking for you, why did you provoke them?"

Si Yulong said, "It has nothing to do with you, please go."

Ouyang Xuan said: "You can go to the guard team."

"Do you think you think where I am the first time you think of it, which is very touching?" Si Yulong said coldly: "It was not a secret that we were together at the time. It was not difficult for the Sea Eagle to find out, and you may help them lead the way now."

After pausing for a moment, Si Yulong's voice became colder: "It seems that it is not possible, but it has arrived."

He could vaguely feel that many people broke into the park and were approaching the rockery.

"I'm not going all the way with them." Ouyang Xuan said.

"The consequences are no different." Si Yulong was indifferent.

"No, there is a difference." Ouyang Xuan said: "Before I came here, I had already called the police force."

Sure enough, there seemed to be an alarm sounding in the distance.

The people in the park were even more turbulent.

Si Yulong's expression changed: "Mediating in other people's business!"

He immediately rushed out of the rockery.

Ouyang Xuan was stunned. Seeing this, Si Yulong seemed to be more worried about meeting the guard team.

She hurriedly chased after her, but she was not good at escaping. Although she was in the foundation-building stage, she could not catch up with Si Yulong, who was in the Qi training stage for a while.

The monks from the Seahawk Society in the park found Si Yulong right in front of him, and didn't care about the people in the guards who arrived, so they hurriedly chased after him.

Although it is a suburb, it is Jinghua City after all. A large-scale pursuit caused chaos and quickly caused a violent response.

Shen Jian was having breakfast at a breakfast shop early in the morning.

Although the store is small, the environment is clean. The key is that the tofu and braised rice noodles here are indeed outstanding, so he has come and try it out.

While drinking tofu brain, Shen Jian turned the spiritual brain on his palms.

Someone posted a post on Ling.com, which attracted his attention.

The post was broadcast live with pictures and texts.

The image is unclear, but Shen Jian can still vaguely distinguish the figures of Si Yulong and Ouyang Xuan.

Seeing the man and woman holding hands and pulling each other and running wildly, Shen Jian blinked: "...I feel like a leg."

However, with the background of the two of them being chased by another group of people behind, this passionate running looks like a desperate mandarin duck.

"This way of running and moving direction is getting closer and closer to me." Shen Jian called out the map and looked carefully.

The poster who broadcasts the scene in the picture and text live is both dedicated and lively, following this group of people all the way.

Shen Jian picked up the last fried dough stick and checked out and left.

Unfortunately, when he arrived, the show seemed to have ended.

The large number of pursuers who had followed Si Yulong and the others had been controlled by the security forces.

Si Yulong and Ouyang Xuan disappeared.

Shen Jian has a very sharp eye: "Although the pictures are not taken clearly, there are fewer pursuers, especially the leaders."

He shook his head gently, and the spiritual brain in his palm communicated with Si Yulong, but it was still showing that it was being closed.

Last time he and Ouyang Xuan met for the first time in the hotel, they exchanged contact information before saying goodbye.

However, Ouyang Xuan's palm brain was also closed like Si Yulong.

Shen Jian was not discouraged and found the way while searching for the map.

After searching for a while, he flashed into an alley, twisting and twisting inside.

The navigation map on Wanxingling.com is quite good. Shen Jian turned into a back alley and saw several people lying on the ground and tied up.

And Ouyang Xuan with a complex expression.
Chapter completed!
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