Chapter 8 Chapter Five: Deceitful Corpse (Part 1)
"The maple falls by the riverside and the chrysanthemums are yellow, and the young man climbed up to look at the hometown. Although Tao's house carried wine on the ninth day, the guests from Chu have already stained their clothes in three years. Haha, Brother Lu, I think you are at the end of your mountain this time."
Cui Guofu, a member of the Ministry of Rituals, sat on the kang and smiled at me.
Whenever I am nervous, I stutter. He likes to see me like this. In his words, it reminds him of the first time he saw me.
I met him in the ninth year of Tianbao.I was taking a shower when I met him, and he barged in rashly, scaring me and stuttering for a long time.It was that day that I became friends with him who was more than 20 years older than me.
"Brother Cui, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again this time." I looked at the mountains and hills in the distance for a moment, then looked at him and smiled slightly.
"Then I'd better listen carefully." Cui Guofu still had a smug look on his face, he didn't believe that this young man had any words that were better than his consonance.
I took a sip of new tea and wrote with a pen: "The moonlight cold wave enters the Shanxi River, and the green ape crows to the west of the green forest. People in the past have been driven eastward, and the river and grass are always there."
As soon as this word came out, Cui Guofu was shocked.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! You can use the last flat rhyme in my poem as the key, and use the oblique tone as the first sub-rhyme!" After a long time, he murmured: "Brother Lu, you are indeed an extraordinary talent. It seems that I, Cui Guofu, are really getting old."
"Brother Cui is too modest, why bother talking old?" I bowed and said.
At that time, I didn't notice at all that there was a pair of bright eyes behind the screen, looking at me obsessively.
Every time I recall this moment many years later, I always feel sad.
In fact, thinking about it seriously, even if I really noticed it, maybe it would be difficult to stop the tragedy that will happen to this girl...
"Silly daughter, why are you so dumbfounded?" Mrs. Cui quietly walked over and pulled the woman who was hiding behind the screen.
Cui Miaoer blushed and said in a low voice: "Mother, he is really amazing. He is not much older than me, but he knows so much!"
Mrs. Cui smiled and said, "Yes, he is good, and his poems are good. The only bad thing is that I don't know if he is married or not."
"Mother!" Miao'er couldn't help shouting coquettishly, she stomped her feet, and ran back to her boudoir as if flying.
After dinner, I took the bright red sunset and came to the back garden alone.The lotus pond in Cui Mansion is very famous among the literati in this area.
It's rare to come to Wujun, how can I miss this new white lotus flower in the pond?
"Idiot. Don't think that your poems can beat that stubborn old man, and that no one in the Cui Mansion can match you." Suddenly a clear and pleasant voice came from behind.
I turned around and saw that it turned out to be a beautiful woman of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Her lovely lips were slightly raised, and her black eyes were as bright as a deep pool, and she was looking at herself.
"That's what the girl taught me." I cupped my hands and said.
Cui Miaoer brought her face closer in dissatisfaction, until she could hear her breath, then she snorted and said, "I can tell by your face that you are a male chauvinist. You must be thinking that this little girl is talking nonsense." speak."
"How dare Xiaosheng!" I smiled embarrassedly: "Can I ask the girl's name?"
Cui Miaoer was dumbfounded and did not make a sound. Looking at the lotus pond under the setting sun, her face suddenly turned red, and she read softly: "The lotus in the pond is thankful, and the autumn bamboo is cold in the window. Who is going to visit, the frost is clean and the white lotus is fragrant. Since we can meet again Why bother to ask, just think of me as the lotus essence of this pond."
"Damn it! Who is hitting my back so hard?" Slowly, Zhang Ke opened his sleepy eyes.
A woman was shaking him vigorously.
"Haha, I got it! You are Miao'er! I remember your name." Zhang Ke suddenly laughed like a fool, pointing at her.
"What did you say?" Qian'er took a step back in surprise, she opened her eyes and looked at him angrily: "Who is that Miao'er?"
By the way, this is Zhao Qian'er, her girlfriend.
God!He actually called another woman's name in front of her. Judging by her unfriendly expression, it seemed that the tigress was finally going to show off her power again!
Zhang Ke immediately shouted nervously: "Qianqianqianqianqianqian...Qian'er, I, I..." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was surprised to find that he, who was always eloquent, stuttered.
"Zhang Ke! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. It's a waste of me... It's a waste of time. I see that you have been in a trance for the past few days, and they even boiled ginseng soup for you! Wow, I have only been on a business trip for a few days, and you have changed your mind." It's gone!" Qian'er threw the thermos with soup and water at him, and suddenly she cried "Wow" and ran out the door.
"Qianqianqian... son! Listen to me, me, me, explain!" Zhang Ke hurriedly chased after him, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Miaoer?Who is she?This woman he has never seen or even heard of, for some reason, whenever he thinks of her in his mind, there is always a heart-piercing pain in his chest...
Coming out of the bathroom, just as he was about to sneak back to his desk without making a sound, the nasty deputy director of the company stopped him.
She said in a tone like eating a poop that the company's president, Mr. Huangfu Sanxing, wanted to meet with herself alone.
Zhang Ke scratched his hair and walked to the president's office in a depressed mood.
It's been a bad year recently. I remember that a month ago, I was the most inconspicuous salesman in the No. 107 branch of China Tea Industry Co., Ltd., and then I was transferred to the head office because I had studied archeology in college. , and then inexplicably sent to supervise Dean Yexuan's excavation work. Not only did he have to run around exhaustingly every day, he also became often in a trance recently, and even stuttered today.
The most frightening thing is the tigress who offended him. I am afraid that he will sleep in the living room again at night.
Listlessly, he knocked lightly on the door of the reception room.
"Come in." An old voice called slowly.
Zhang Ke walked into the door nervously, saluted first without hesitation, and then dared to look up at him.
In fact, every time he saw Huangfu Sanxing, he would feel very weird.
This old man should be over seventy years old in age, but he looks only in his forties, and he is not very handsome, but his forehead is protruding, giving people a shrewd and majestic feeling.
According to the recent popular physiognomy, this kind of person is a horrible guy who will devote all his efforts and efforts to the things he is crazy about, and they will even do the most disgusting things.
"You're here? Sit down, haha, don't be so restrained." Huangfu Sanxing smiled kindly.
For some reason, Zhang Ke always felt that there was a faint excitement and tension in his eyes staring at him. That kind of eyes did not seem to be looking at people, but rather admiring a work of art.
He stood up and poured a cup of tea for me himself, and then asked himself suddenly: "Do you know how many centimeters are the average slices of black tea from Qimen, Anhui?"
The flattered Zhang Ke was stunned on the spot.
It turned out that he came to investigate!Is there any mistake, when did the company start this kind of sampling knowledge test?Damn, no one told me.
It seems that this time the iron hangs up.
Like a blind cat, he replied fearfully, "Haha, it's about two to three centimeters."
Sure enough, the president was disappointed, and he yelled at Zhang Ke hysterically: "Is there any mistake! Keemun black tea is not green tea, how could there be such a large slice. Damn it! If it is a question of common sense like this, if he If so, how could you not know?"
After a while, he asked again unwillingly: "Then tell me, how to distinguish the real and the fake Lu'an Guapian from Anhui Lu'an and Jinzhai?"
God!I'm just a small salesperson, not an appraiser of the company, how could I know this kind of thing!
Zhang Ke said with a bitter smile: "Make a cup of the real one and a fake one respectively. After drinking it, you should know which one is the real one, ha..."
I really admire my adaptability, and I even let myself figure out such a method, Zhang Ke was immediately very proud.
"Wang, bastard! Who told you to soak it? If it was him, no! Even the most ordinary appraiser can tell the real from the fake by the color!" Huangfu Sanxing almost gave out a heart attack.
Zhang Keda was confused, the president had mentioned "he" twice, but who was that "he"?What does it have to do with me?Seeing the president's distraught look, Zhang Ke suddenly realized that it's better to say less.
"Finally, I have a question for you. What ten techniques were used to fry Longjing tea in the area of West Lake Longjing Shifeng in the early Tang Dynasty?" Huangfu Sanxing held his chest tightly and asked with a cough.
"I, I don't know." Zhang Ke lowered his head blushing.
At this time, Huangfu Sanxing didn't even have the strength to get angry, he waved at Zhang Ke and said, "Forget it, it seems that this matter is still in a hurry. You go back."
"Go back and prepare your resignation letter?" Zhang Ke walked out the door in frustration.
Huangfu Sanxing suddenly stopped him again: "Did you drink the green tea I gave you last time?"
Zhang Ke nodded and said: "Drink it, even a layman like me can feel a refreshing feeling, it tastes really good!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes as if aftertaste.
Huangfu Sanxing immediately became nervous, "After you finish drinking, do you feel any special feeling?"
"That's not true, it's just that I haven't been sleeping very well recently, and I often have strange dreams." Zhang Ke thought about it seriously.
Huangfu Sanxing's eyes lit up, he sighed suddenly, and asked, "How much is your monthly salary?"
"Even basic salary plus year-end bonus, it's about 3,000."
"Well, I'll triple your salary. You don't have to go to Yexuan. From tomorrow on, you can be the director of the sales department."
Zhang Ke was stunned in disbelief.
How is this going?For such a poor self, he actually got a salary increase and a promotion. No wonder there are rumors that our president is a weird guy, haha, I didn't expect the so-called gossip to be true?
Zhang Ke, who was crying bitterly with gratitude, left the reception room. Although he felt baffled, he still couldn't hide his excitement.
Hmph, stinky bitch, stinky deputy director, finally let me ride on your head, haha, from now on, it's up to me to punish you, to avenge my blood and tears for being bullied by you for so many years!
Thinking about it, Zhang Ke didn't care about the amazed gazes of his colleagues around him, and laughed out loud...
It happened to be morning when Yang Junfei got off the plane.
After putting the luggage in the hotel he reserved, he opened the information box that Zhang Bingying gave him before leaving.
There was a thick stack in the black information box, and he casually picked up the top one to look at it, and Yang Junfei's head suddenly grew bigger.
It was written in Chinese, full of teenage boys, all talking about the life of the tea saint Lu Yu.
In the twenty-first year of Tang Kaiyuan (733), Lu Yu was born in Jingling, Tianmen, Hubei today, but was abandoned by his parents shortly after he was born and became an abandoned baby.
Lu Yu's growth from an abandoned baby to a "tea god" and "tea sage" could not be separated from the care and support of two monks. Seng Jiaoran, the former is his nurturing benefactor, and the latter is his closest friend.
In the Tang Dynasty, when Buddhism, Taoism, and tea were integrated, Lu Yu not only became friends with monks, but also made good friends with Taoist priests. Among them, two Taoist priests were very famous: one was a floating family who lived on the sweet potato, and left a masterpiece through the ages. Zhang Zhihe, the "Xuan Zhenzi" in "The Fisherman's Song"; the other is Li Jilan, a female Taoist priest known as "the hero of female poets" with both talent and appearance.
In addition to monks and Taoists, Lu Yu was also a guest of Yan Zhenqing, the upright and elegant governor of Huzhou. They organized poetry clubs in Huzhou and wrote poems for singing. There are many good stories such as "Sangui Pavilion built in Zhushan" and "Junting couplet".
The reason why Lu Yu was respected by people at that time and worshiped by later generations was mainly because of his long-term investigation and accumulation, after analyzing and summarizing the tea knowledge of the predecessors and summarizing the tea making and tea drinking experience of the people at that time, he creatively " Divide its source, make its utensils, teach it to make, set up its utensils, and order it to cook", wrote the world's first tea monograph "The Classic of Tea", and is revered as "the god of tea" and "the saint of tea".
Lu Yu, who was hailed as "a poet all his life" by Geng Yan, has more than one "Tea Classic" in his academic achievements.
He lived in Huzhou for thirty-two years. He not only studied tea science, but also deeply studied Buddhist scriptures and Huzhou local literature and history. Books such as Tu Jing, Records of Wu Xingli Officials, Records of the Governor of Huzhou, etc., and articles such as Records of Guzhu Mountain and Records of Zhushan Mountain.
The "Fan Li" of "Huzhou Fu Zhi" said: "Hu County has a special purpose, which started from Lu Yu."
Lu Yu died in Huzhou in the winter of the 22nd year of Tang Zhenyuan (804) and was buried on Mount Zhu in the west of the city.
In recent years, Huzhou City has not only established the "Lu Yu Tea Culture Research Office", but also restored Lu Yu's Tomb, Sangui Pavilion, Qingtang Bieye and other historical sites, thus becoming a holy place for Chinese and foreign tea people again.
"I have been a scholar all my life, and I have been a tea fairy for several generations." This is the evaluation of Lu Yu's life by Geng Yan, one of the "Ten Talents in Dali" in the Tang Dynasty...
Yang Junfei rubbed his temples, and angrily threw the materials in his hand on the ground.
Is there any mistake, any mission in the past has a clear main line and purpose, but this time the client not only makes me very uncomfortable, but even the prepared materials are inexplicable.
You have to show a bit of demeanor to play tricks, isn't it, these materials are cipher texts?
The so-called cipher text is composed of many unrelated articles or poems. According to certain rules, skipping bytes to pick out useful words can parse out what you need from the text.
The simplest is the Morse code, which expresses different letters according to the rhythm of the dots and lines.
Yang Junfei regained his energy, and read the materials carefully one after another from the beginning.
Lu Yu, whose name is Hongjian, was named Ji, and his name was Jizhen.Self-named Sang Weng, also known as Jinglingzi.Born in the Kaiyuan period of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, he was born in Jingling County, Fuzhou (now Tianmen County, Hubei Province).
Lu Yu was an abandoned child. He had no parents to support him since he was a child. He was adopted by Master Jigong, a monk of Longgai Temple.
Ji Gong was a famous monk in the Tang Dynasty. According to "Ji Yi Lu", Ji Gong was called into the palace during the Tang Dynasty and given special courtesy, which shows that he was also a well-learned man.
Lu Yu received his teachings since he was a child, so he must have a deep understanding of Buddhism.
Jigong is good at tea, so Lu Yu learned the art of making tea at a very young age.However, morning bells and evening drums are too boring for a child. Besides, Lu Yu was not interested in Buddhism since he was a child, but in Confucianism, so he finally escaped from the monastery when he was eleven or twelve years old.
After that, he studied opera in a troupe.Lu Yu has a stutter, but he is very talented in acting. He often plays the role of a buffoon in the play, just to cover up his physical defects.Lu Yu can also write scripts, and once "made thousands of humorous words".
In the fifth year of Tianbao (746), Li Qiwu went to Jingling as the prefect, which became an important turning point in Lu Yu's life.
During a meeting, Lu Yu played with the actors and was appreciated by Li Qiwu, so he helped him leave the theater troupe and went to Huomen Mountain outside Jingling City to study Confucianism with Zou's master.
The wailang Cui Guofu, a member of the Ministry of Rites, cherished talents as much as Li Qiwu, and became friends with Lu Yu for a long time, and presented him with "white black" (that is, a white-headed and black-body bull) and "Wen Huai Letter".
Cui Guofu was good at five-character poems and was good friends with Du Fu.Lu Yu was taught by this celebrity, and his knowledge increased a lot.
In 775 AD (the 14th year of Tianbao), Lu Yu, who was 24 or 15 years old, left his hometown with refugees in exile and lived in Huzhou (now Huzhou City, Zhejiang Province).
Huzhou is relatively peaceful compared to the north.
Lu Yu picked and brewed tea with Master Jigong in the monastery since he was a child, and he developed a strong interest in tea science early on.Huzhou is also a famous tea producing area. Lu Yu collected a lot of materials about tea production and production in this area.
During this period, he got acquainted with Jiaoran, a famous poet monk.
Jiaoran is not only a poet monk, but also a tea monk, and has a strong interest in tea.Lu Yu also had a close relationship with the poets Huangfu Ran and Huangfu Zeng brothers. The Huangfu brothers also had a special interest in tea.
Lu Yu lived in a tea village and met many poets. Influenced by art and the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Lu Yu naturally integrated tea and art, forming the deep and beautiful thoughts and styles in his later "The Classic of Tea".
Since the beginning of Tang Dynasty, tea drinking has become more and more popular in various places.
But tea drinkers may not all appreciate the gist and fun of tea drinking.Therefore, Lu Yu decided to sum up his half-life tea drinking practice and knowledge of tea science, and write a monograph on tea science.
In order to devote himself to research and writing, Lu Yu finally ended his wandering life for many years and settled in Tiaoxi, Huzhou at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.After more than a year of hard work, I finally wrote the first draft of "The Classic of Tea", the first monograph on tea science in my country and also the first monograph on tea culture in China, when Lu Yu was 28 years old.
In 763 AD, the Anshi Rebellion lasted for eight years was finally put down, and Lu Yu made another revision to the "Tea Classic".
He also personally designed the stove for making tea, cast the event of quelling the Anshi Rebellion on the tripod, and marked it with "Sheng Tang Lai Hu made it in the next year" to show the tea people's broad mind to take pleasure in the world.
In the ninth year of Dali (774), Yan Zhenqing, the governor of Huzhou, edited "Yunhai Jingyuan", and Lu Yu participated in it. He took the opportunity to collect the tea affairs of the past dynasties, and added "Seven Things", thus completing all the writing tasks of "The Classic of Tea" , which lasted more than ten years.
The publication of "The Classic of Tea" not only made "the world better know about tea", but also made Lu Yu's name spread.Known by the court, he was once called to be the "Prince of Literature" and "relocated to Taichang Temple Taizhu".
But Lu Yu was not interested in official career, so he did not take office.In his later years, Lu Yu moved from Zhejiang to Shangrao, Jiangxi via Hunan.So far there is "Lu Yujing" in Shangrao.
, known as the site of the former residence built by Lu Yu.
After tossing around until midnight, when the surroundings were covered with cigarette butts, Yang Junfei went through all the materials familiarly, but he didn't find any associated words.Could it be that the method and direction I was looking for was wrong from the beginning?
He took a sip of his coffee in frustration, a sense of frustration rose spontaneously.
I didn't expect that I, a decoding expert, would encounter difficulties sometimes.Alas, people are not omnipotent.
Just then, the phone by the bed rang.
"Detective, have you read everything in the information box?" Hearing the voice, he knew it was the eccentric Zixue.
Yang Junfei snorted unhappily: "What is in the information you gave me? Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"
Zixue was obviously stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Those things are very obvious. They are all about the tea saint Lu Yu. That is your goal this time, the big detective."
"There is no other meaning?" Yang Junfei asked suspiciously.
"Of course not."
"Haha, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Yang Junfei couldn't help laughing.
Over the years, I have gotten used to being in danger, no matter what I think, I will think about it in a complicated way, I am really clever but I am mistaken by my cleverness.
Zixue was baffled by his sudden smile, so she didn't ask any further questions, but said: "The organization that kidnapped Dr. Lu Ping has sent news that your task is to steal Lu Yu's body and coffin, and someone will come to meet you at that time." ...According to the information provided by that organization, Lu Yu's body should now be kept in Huangfu Sanxing's villa in the west of the city. The details will be sent to you soon..."
After noon the next day, Yang Junfei prepared the necessary items, jumped into the car and drove towards Yexuan's temporary research institute.
The wind blows on the face, which is very dry and comfortable.
Sighing, he smiled wryly. He didn't expect that he, a well-known international detective, would really do something sneaky. If his friends knew about it, it would be strange not to be laughed to death.
Forget it, since I have already decided to take this case, I will do it to the end, and besides, I don't have those boring sense of justice.It is a decision that must be made in order to achieve the goal by whatever means.
Otherwise, you can only be stuck in an ordinary life for the rest of your life, busy with food, clothing, housing, and transportation all your life. Will such a life really be happy?
What's more, the reward this time really motivated me.Hmph, before I knew it, I suddenly remembered the words I said to Bingying before I left.
"How did that idiot get involved with that dangerous organization? Although he is disgusting, he is not so stupid that he doesn't know how to protect himself, and he doesn't know the simple and easy-to-understand truth of seeking skin from a tiger, right?"
Zhang Bingying's voice immediately dimmed, "That was seven years ago."
She recalled: "At that time we drifted to the most desolate town of Oram in the north of Canada, because I liked the tranquility there, so I settled down.
"One day after three months, Ping went out fishing as usual. He always liked the local Eskimo fishing method, you know, that is to make a big hole in the ice of the frozen river, and then put down the fishing line and bait. kind.
"That day, he didn't go home after three o'clock in the afternoon, and he never came back after noon, because that would be too dangerous, the strong sun would melt the snow on the mountain, and it was very likely to form an avalanche. Fearing that something might happen to him, I drove out in the sleigh to look for him.
"But who would have thought that he would sit blankly by the river he often went to, staring at the distant mountains without moving his eyes. I followed his line of sight. It turned out that an avalanche really happened, but soon far, without endangering us.
"I saw that he was watching so engrossed, and I couldn't bear to disturb him, so I watched with him. On the iceberg in the distance, snow was pouring down in droves due to the sunshine.
"But the first thing to flow to the bottom of the mountain was the big pieces of ice! They smashed into the frozen river, and quickly knocked a big hole in the river.
"Then the snow flowed down, and it covered thousands of meters in a domineering manner, forming a dazzling white area. At this time, a strange scene appeared! Although the big hole in the river was also covered with snow, but because of the water and snow Due to the temperature difference, the snow began to sink continuously, forming a beautiful pure white hourglass. I admired it in my heart. At this moment, Ping suddenly stood up and shouted like crazy: "God!That assumption turned out to be correct!Damn, why did I only see such a scene now.Hey, I was wrong, everything was wrong!Unexpectedly, those theories are all wrong, and this kind of thing has made me believe in it for so many years.
"'In those two hypotheses, it's just a thin paper cover filled with water!'" Ping hugged me tightly into his arms excitedly, crying, laughing, and streaming on his ecstatic face. in tears...
"That's right! From that day on, Ping didn't know how to start negotiating with that organization, and finally established the experimental base of the spiral of life."
"Life spiral? Hmph, I never thought that guy would still be doing such stupid research after leaving the university." Yang Junfei sneered at the sinner who stole his woman: "Since they have cooperated for seven years, it is impossible for you not to know about About that organization. Speak out and listen!"
"I really don't know, I don't even know the name. I just feel that the organization is very interested in the regeneration of life and the passive spiritual power of life. Ping's life spiral research belongs to the regeneration of life, so the organization spares no effort in Support him financially and materially."
Zhang Bingying's voice gradually lowered, "Actually, I don't really care about Ping's so-called greatest invention across the century. I just want to continue to live a comfortable and peaceful life with him. If I had persuaded him and that organization to It's good to break away from the relationship, at least he won't be kidnapped."
Zhang Bingying's hands were tightly held together, and every time she recalled, it would bring huge and terrifying pressure to her, as if she had experienced that unforgettable pain again.
Yang Junfei snorted coldly, and said unconvinced: "Women are really strange animals. If according to what you said, you left me nine years ago because I stayed in the laboratory and treated you coldly, then Lu Ping What about that guy? I only stayed for three months, and he stayed for more than six years, and what's even more strange is that you haven't changed your mind during these six years!"
"Junfei, you don't understand love, you have never understood it." Zhang Bingying puffed up her chest, looked straight into his eyes and said proudly: "It was once described that a twenty-two-year-old woman is like a hydrogen balloon. When you accidentally let go of your hand, it will fly up and get farther and farther away from you, until you can no longer touch the height. But I was already twenty-five years old at that time, and I was no longer the one filled with hydrogen The balloon. Three years have honed my peaceful feelings to a level that you can hardly imagine."
Yang Junfei waved his arms angrily, and suddenly laughed again: "What love love love! You only know this word all day! Hey, but it doesn't matter, you will belong to me forever! Thinking that you will never see me That bastard Lu Ping, for some reason, I feel very happy in my heart. Haha!"
Seeing Zhang Bingying biting his lower lip hard, almost crying, Yang Junfei felt a sense of pleasure.
Men may be such animals, and women who cannot be obtained by themselves will not make the other party feel better.Stimulating her, even torturing her, would make his scarred heart hurt by her a little more balanced.
But, maybe it's not the balance, but the injury is more serious, but who knows, who cares, the most important thing is that he made the woman he loved the most painful, and that's enough.
Yang Junfei shook his head vigorously, tried to shake off the sadness in his eyes, and forced himself to calm down.
Although I have had many speculations about Lu Ping's kidnapping, one thing is certain, that organization must know about his triangular relationship with Lu Ping and Zhang Bingying.
Kidnapping Lu Ping was most likely to force him to accept a series of commissions from them.
However, if it is really as Zhang Bingying said, that organization is so huge that I can't imagine, then why do I need to make a move through myself?Absolutely no reason, and, it is too illogical.Could it be that Zhang Bingying was lying?
No, he knew that woman.Zhang Bingying really cared about Lu Ping's safety, it didn't seem like she was pretending.
Seeing that Zixue found her whereabouts without any effort, there is indeed a huge organization behind them, which is strange, really strange.
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