Chapter 23 Yang Qihu

When he received a call from Huang Que, Huang Hailin was not in October Feng, but in a house in the Qingcheng Sunshine Attic. This house was bought by Huang Hailin two years ago. Usually, he didn't come often. There lived a woman named Qin Yan. The relationship between the two is only with those rich men and beautiful women in society. People are the same, unclear, but also clear. At least in the eyes of outsiders.

This trip to Nanyun, to be honest, it is quite disappointing for Huang Hailin. He has seen the hard-won yellow cloth countless times. Over the years, he has also been pursuing the so-called 'dragon' figure. The experience of lame old seven makes him full of excitement and hope, and all the things that happened in the donkey grind It gave him an unprecedented sense of excitement.

The dragon does not exist. Huang Hailin knows this point, but in the face of the mysterious donkey unloading mill and the big yellow eel appearing in the mirror pool, Huang Hailin can be sure that the sentence said on the yellow cloth is absolutely right.

The dragon's belly appears through the intestines. Maybe this dragon is not the other dragon.

If Huang Hailin still has some doubts in his heart after arriving at the donkey unloading mill, then after seeing Mr. Cao talk to him, Huang Hailin completely believes it.

An old man who knows the fate, knows yin and yang, and can also see through people's hearts, will appear in that place, which itself shows some problems. When things are impermanent, there must be demons, and when things happen, there must be divine objects. Huang Hailin has always believed this.

But Mr. Cao also said that the gods all pay attention to fate. According to the previous practice, he didn't get anything, and he almost took the life of the yellow finch. In Huang Hailin's opinion, that is, fate has not arrived. Therefore, he also has a lot of expectations in his heart. He looks forward to this fate slowly finding his day. Maybe, Once, next time, in a word, in Huang Hailin's opinion, he will go to the place where the donkey unloads and grinds, and he will definitely.

He pressed the desk lamp by the bed and looked at the charming woman in pink pajamas. Huang Hailin grabbed his mobile phone and the phone of the yellow finch.

Although this boy is a little unindustristic, Huang Hailin also knows that he still understands the word "measurement". It's definitely something to call himself so late.

Huang Hailin answered.

"Hey, sparrow!"

"Uncle, it's me."

"What's the matter at this late hour?"

"Second uncle, something happened. The seventh uncle was kidnapped!" The yellow finch and Xiao Di stood on the roadside, extremely anxious, but more of them were like headless flies, messing up the direction.

"What's going on!" Huang Hailin's sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

The yellow finch said the matter briefly, including his own escape this time.

"You mean to ask Lao Qi for the incense burner?"

"Yes, they said that the stove was snatched from them by Uncle Seven. If they didn't get the stove, Uncle Seven's life would be taken. Second Uncle, those guys are real. They all carry guns."

Huang Hailin knew that the lame old seven bastard has met Jianghu people, and he is not an ordinary Jianghu person who dares to kidnap people in Umutu and use guns. Of course, he can't underestimate it. However, it's normal for Umutu's place to be at the border, and it's normal to be chaotic.

"Uncle, what should I do now?"

The yellow finch is crying with a sad face. Now he has no way at all. The happiness of staying in Umutu has long been completely gone.

The incense burner is a tricky thing. Huang Hailin knew early on that if it were him, he would never touch it, but since Lai Lao Qi had already got the October Maple, if he did not help and continue to let him wave outside, he would probably have more things.

Huang Hailin settled down and said, "Sparrow boy, listen to me now and find a place to stay quickly. Which hotel you used to go to no longer? Do you hear me?"

"I know, second uncle."

"When I come over and see me, don't act rashly. They want the incense burner, so your seventh uncle should still be safe now."

"Second uncle, then bring the stove. Those bastards won't let go of the seventh uncle if they don't get it.

"I'm in moderation about this. Now hurry up and find a good foothold. Charge your mobile phone. If you need anything, please contact me at any time."

"I know, second uncle!"

Hanging up the phone, the yellow finch and Xiao Diu immediately stopped a taxi to the city on the road. It was the first time they had experienced such a big event. Now the yellow finch is confused, and his brain is like a paste. According to Huang Hailin's instructions, he wants to find a hidden place now, and then wait at ease. Huang Hailin came.

When the second uncle comes, the matter will definitely be solved. Huang Que has never lacked confidence in the second uncle Huang Hailin.

Huang Hailin no longer delayed. He got up and put on his clothes. At this time, the woman next to him had already woken up, turned around, wrapped his upper body in a quilt, cut his hair, and said, "Is something wrong?"

The woman's name is Qin Yan. She is thirty-two years old this year, but she still looks like a twenty-three-four-year-old woman. Her skin is white and tender, and her big watery eyes look at Huang Hailin. She is full of concern and has a trace of sadness on her delicate face, but it is the kind of face that can make men fall in love at first sight.

"It's a little thing!" Huang Hailin responded.

Qin Yan simply sat up. The pink lace pajamas opened his chest very low, revealing a large area of white skin. She frowned and said, "Hai Lin, what is not a trivial matter in your eyes?"

Huang Hailin turned his head and smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"I'm just worried."

"What can you worry about? Go to bed. I guess I can't come back these days."

"Do you still want to go to Nanyun?"

Huang Hailin nodded, "Uh-huh!"

Qin Yan just asked, just worried, but she would never stop Huang Hailin, because she knew that even if she wanted to stop it, she would never stop it. He would never give up the thing in Huang Hailin's heart for the rest of his life.

Huang Hailin put on his clothes, looked at Qin Yan again, kissed her gently on the face, and patted her on the shoulder. "Don't worry, it's okay. I'm leaving."

Huang Hailin got up and left the bedroom. The moment he walked into the living room, Qin Yan jumped out of ** barefoot and hugged him.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong?"

Qin Yan hugged Huang Hailin, shed tears and said emotionally, "Hailin, I, Qin Yan, am your woman, all my life!"

Huang Hailin turned his head, wiped her tears, and nodded, "I'm the same!"

Out of the corridor, Huang Hailin called Dong Kuiwu at the first time and waited at the gate of the community for about ten minutes. Dong Kuiwu arrived. Huang Hailin got on the car with a gloomy face.

"Second Master, where are you going?"

"Go to Qihu's house, something happened to Umutu."

"What happened to Umutu?" Dong Kuiwu was also a little surprised.

"Yes, Lao Qi was tied up. The other party is not simple."

Huang Hailin lit a cigarette and took a sip, but Dong Kuiwu never spoke. He knew that whenever the second master silently lit a cigarette, it showed that he was thinking about things in his heart, and when he thought about things, he didn't like to be interrupted or disturbed by others.

To be a good bodyguard, it is very important to be able to fight and risk your life, but more important things need to be experienced with your heart.

Half an hour later, Volkswagen Touareg stopped in front of a villa in a famous mountain. On the car here, Huang Hailin had already called. As soon as Touareg stopped in the hospital, a strong middle-aged man who was 1.75 meters tall came out of it, with short hair, tiger eyes, cold eyebrows, and a black. The vest,

"Second brother." The middle-aged man held his fists and exuded a strong Jianghu atmosphere all over his body.

Huang Hailin nodded and motioned inside.

Qingcheng Yangjia, Yang Qihu, it's right. It's this Yang, Zhang Yang. Now it seems that this surname is rarely seen in the Baijia surname.

When it comes to the Qingcheng Yang family and Yang Qihu, it seems that no one is unaware of this popular figure.

The Yang family used to be surnamed Yang, a scholarly family. In the Qing Dynasty, there were a lot of talents. Yang Qihu's grandfather was surnamed Yang. He danced and wrote ink all his life. Later, he gave birth to Yang Qihu's grandfather Yang Wenzhong, but he didn't expect that this man would become a notorious horse in the city. Yang Qihu's grandfather. I expected my son to deal with literature all his life, loyalty and filial piety. Seeing this, he broke off the relationship between father and son with his son in anger. Yang Wenzhong was also arrogant and unruly. When he saw his father doing this, he simply changed his name to Yang Wenzhong.

Later, Yang Tiancheng, the father of Yang Qihu, was also a person who did not carry a knife for three days and was itchy without blood for two days. In the 1960s and 1970s, he was not evil in the countryside, and he was also extremely righteous.

Yang Tiancheng gave birth to Yang Qihu. In his old age, he gave birth to a little girl, Yang Mei. As a result, both sons and daughters follow his nature and have a strong taste of the world. Yang Qihu has inherited his father's excellent revolutionary tradition. He is bold and dares to kill and fight. Everyone knows it in the city, and he also relies on his villa. The nearby mountain was bought and named 'Yangming Mountain'.

Three generations of bloodline, when it comes to Yang Qihu, it has become more professional. In the past, the era of fighting and killing has also passed. Now it is about the brain. Of course, when it is time to fight and kill, you must not frown. With the affection and righteousness in your heart, by means, by means, with your mind, Yang Qihu has been for so many years. All other small forces have been eliminated and merged. It can be said that the current Yang family, in the underworld, is the dominant family and has no denominator.

Thirteen years ago, Yang Qihu was in great trouble and was almost lost by others. At the critical time, Huang Hailin paid money to help him. Zhao Daotu, another famous person in Qingcheng, quickly found a group of friends in the world to help Yang Qihu make a comeback.

After Yang Qihu turned bad luck into good luck, he became a brother with Huang Hailin and Zhao Daotu. Zhao Daotu was the eldest brother, Huang Hailin was the second brother, and Yang Qihu was the youngest, so he became the third brother.

And it was from that time that Huang Hailin was gradually called by other people's second brother and second master in Qingcheng.

In those years, Yang Qihu remembered it in his heart. Therefore, he also made a poisonous oath at the beginning. In the future, if the eldest brother and the second brother were in trouble, Yang Qihu must have tried his best to help. If he couldn't do it, he would thunder.

Yang Qihu invited Huang Hailin into the study, poured the tea he had just brewed into Huang Hailin's cup, handed over a cigarette, and lit it before saying, "Second brother, what's wrong with looking for me so late?"

If there is no big deal, you will never find yourself. Yang Qihu understands this more than anyone else. Besides, in this Qingcheng, if it is just a little thing, the ability of the second brother Huang Hailin can definitely be easily done.

Huang Hailin took a sip of smoke, stared at Yang Qihu, frowned and said, "Someone kidnapped Lao Qi in Umutu and threatened the life and safety of the sparrow. The second brother had no choice but to come to you."

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