Chapter 59 Chapter Thirteen

Walking quickly into the alleys of the slums, Ye Xiao turned sideways and glanced around, seeing dilapidated and dilapidated houses and illegal buildings built on the spot.Many people hung slogans protesting against the forced demolition under their windows, and some people were building fortifications and preparing to fight to the end.The dim little hair salon flashed red lights, and a few social youths squatted on the side of the road to smoke.He was wearing plain clothes, no one could tell he was a policeman, but his forehead was covered with gauze, and there were large bruises at the corners of his eyes. Every step he took, he felt severe pain in his chest and back.

Si Wang was already waiting for him at the small noodle shop. The seventeen-year-old boy changed his appearance again. His shoulders began to broaden, and his chest and arm muscles became more and more obvious. No one dared to stop him from blackmailing him anymore. "What's wrong with you?" Si Wang carefully looked around, "Who hurt you?" "Are you aware of the incident at Future Dream Building?" "well known by all people." "Later, I was buried at a depth of more than 100 meters, and I almost died!" "If you die, which policeman can help me?"

He talked to the police like an ordinary person, and Ye Xiao didn't mind, and they each ordered a bowl of Suzhou Zangshu mutton noodles. "Why don't you let me come to your house?" "Because Huang Hai used to come to my house often, but he died later, I don't want to see you end up like him." "That's a good reason! How's your mother?" "Still worried about the demolition, the developer's compensation is not enough to buy a bathroom in the urban area, and my mother sighs all day long, worrying about where we mother and son will live in the future?"

Ye Xiao pointed to his bulging biceps: "Where did you practice?" "The Fight Club is a non-profit organization for free kickboxing enthusiasts. There is no membership fee for practicing Sanda and Muay Thai, as long as you can bear all kinds of beatings. Sometimes my mother sees me coming home with a bruised nose and a swollen face. I can only say that I am on the way. Wrestling. It is said that this year is the end of the world. For me, who has long been dead and revived, there is nothing to be afraid of. I am afraid that I will not be able to catch my murderer in this life. I don’t want to meet Lu Zhongyue next time. Instead, let him kill me."

"I won't let you touch him." In the middle of the noisy and greasy noodle restaurant, Ye Xiao with scars was even more masculine, and said while picking up noodles, "When my injury heals, we can practice together when we have time." .” "However, who can guarantee that in the next reincarnation, after crossing the Wangchuan River and drinking Mengpo soup, he will still be able to remember the previous life and even the previous life? What's more, there is an animal realm in the six realms of reincarnation. If you are reborn as a cow, a horse, or a husky, The words in Labrador's belly..."

The police officer's face became gloomy, and it was daunting: "A week ago, I went to Shen Yuanchao's house again, and borrowed from him the book that Shen Yuanchao had written, and the section of Paul Kocha that you wrote at my house. Jin’s famous quotes were sent to the handwriting identification experts of the Public Security University for comparison—the identification results proved that the two passages were indeed written by the same person.” "Ye Xiao, you are so smart, this is the best way to prove that I am Shen Ming." "No matter how authoritative handwriting identification is, there may be one in a thousand errors. I still say that-there are no ghosts in the world."

"I'm not a ghost." "Boy, I don't want to argue with you, I'm here to warn you- -Don't pretend to be Huang Hai's son in front of Shen Yuanchao. This is really not fun. You don't respect the dead Huang Hai father and son, and you have tricked the poor retired prosecutor. If you really have Shen Ming's ghost, then This kind of lie should not be told. " "He told you?" "Yes, Shen Yuanchao said that he went to visit Huang Hai's police officer's grave in Qingming, only to find that Huang Hai's dead son was also there, and that child had been dead for eight years, and now he had grown into a handsome young man, and he was working hard to find the killing statement. At the same time, he is also avenging his father."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that he actually believed my words." "Prosecutor Shen is convinced now! He is convinced that the ghost of Huang Hai's son is still alive and growing up—he also said that he is looking for you." "I..." Si Wang couldn't eat any more noodles, so he put down his chopsticks, "Did you tell the truth?" "I almost said it! But I changed my mind, if I let him know that there is a high school student named Si Wang who dares to pretend to be the son of Police Officer Huang Hai, if the trouble comes to your home or school, you will be miserable ? If your mother finds out..."

"Don't!" "Then you should thank me. I told Shen Yuanchao that it was just his hallucination. But he asked his daughter to testify. She was also the younger sister who was born after Shen Ming's death. She also saw you coming to him on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Home!" "Sorry." "Don't go to him again! You'll kill him like this!" "He is my father in the previous life, and I will not let him be in danger." Ye Xiao drank the last sip of noodle soup: "Si Wang, you will kill yourself too."