Chapter 67: Fellow Travelers Meet Again 2 Seeking Flowers

  Fellow travelers meet! (Seeking flowers in the second watch)

  Wu Zhengye's face grew more and more confused as he listened to the dozen or so construction projects being recited, "Xiao Jing, why don't we just go take a look?"

  "Right, let's take a look!" Yan Jing patted her own head and turned around to pull Wu Zhengxie towards the highway not far from the isolation zone.

  "Hey, Xiaojing, don't be in a hurry, I still have half an apple left."

  "Eat, eat, burst your belly..."

  In the midst of a noisy scuffle, the two people's voices and shadows grew farther and farther away from the First People's Hospital in this city. Finally, they got into a taxi and vanished into the bustling streets...

  "Sorry, this is a construction site, you can't go in!" At the entrance of H City Sports Hall construction site, an old man over 60 years old blocked Wu Zhengye and another person with an iron gate.

  "Hey, kid, don't you know who she is?" Wu Zhengxie rushed forward, pointing at the old man inside the iron gate, and shouted loudly, "She's Yan Jing, the captain of the police station in Chengnan District, H City! You little..."

  Yan Jing pulled Wu Zhengye away with a black line on his head, and apologetically nodded to the old man, saying, "Old master, we have important business inside. If you're not at ease, you can follow us."

  The old man shook his head stubbornly, "Sorry, the company has rules. After 11 pm, no one can enter unless there is a company permit, otherwise I will call the police immediately."

  "Huh, report to the police?" Wu Zhengxie spoke again, "Kid, I've told you, this beautiful woman is from the City South Police Station's Patrol Team..."

  Before he could finish his sentence, Wu Zhengye was suddenly pulled away by Yan Jing. Only when they retreated to the waiting platform at the corner of the corridor did Yan Jing look at Wu Zhengye with a helpless expression. "Zhengye, that old man is at least in his sixties, right? Why do you keep calling him 'young man'? Moreover, isn't it the duty of the security guard not to let strangers in? I feel like you have some kind of grudge against that old man."

  Wu Zhengxia curled her lips in disdain and said, "Xiao Jing, don't respect him just because he's older. He's actually not a good person!"

  Yan Jing furrowed her brow, she wouldn't look at fortune-telling, but she knew what Wu Zheng Xie was up to. Since Wu Zheng Xie said so, it must be true, and for a moment, Yan Jing's eyebrows were furrowed.

  Seeing this, Wu Zhengye pulled Yan Jing's jade hand and gently pinched it, saying, "Little Jing, don't think too much. The vast majority of people in this world are not what they seem. If it weren't for us who can decipher the heavens' notes, ordinary people like you wouldn't be able to see through them at all."

  Take this old man, for example. In his youth, he was addicted to drinking and gambling. After squandering the family property left by his ancestors, he actually sold his wife of 12 years to a nightclub! Not only that, but in middle age, he even 'sold' his 15-year-old daughter into prostitution! To this day, he is shunned by everyone, yet he shows no remorse. I can see right through him - just a few days ago, he must have done something that enraged both heaven and humanity, otherwise the word "death" wouldn't be written so clearly on his face!

  "Despicable!" Yan Jing clenched her teeth and spat out a few words after listening to Wu Zhengye's account, "Heavenly justice, he deserved to die!"

  "Not bad!" Wu Zhengxie nodded, "So just now I didn't show any courtesy to that guy, because he won't live past a day anyway!"

  "Ah!" Yan Jing was shocked!

  "Don't believe me?" Wu Zheng raised an eyebrow, confidently saying, "If Master says he won't live past a day, then he won't live past a day. Don't believe it? Just wait and see!"

  "I believe you!" Rarely, as a police officer, Yan Jing actually believed Wu Zhengxie's fortune-telling and divination words.

  Even Wu was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but ask, "I say, Xiaojing, do you really believe in Master Ben?"

  Yan Jingbai gave Wu Zhengyi a stern look and scolded, "You're my boyfriend, I don't believe you still believe in anyone else?"

  "Wu Zhengye was thoroughly moved by Yan Jing's ordinary and unremarkable sentence, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on her hand."

  "By the way, how confident are you that the problem lies within Zheng Jian's sports hall?" As soon as he mentioned this matter, Yan Jing suddenly became serious again.

  "There's at least an 80% chance!" Wu Zhengxie said confidently, "Xiao Jing, you can also summon a protective charm and take a closer look at the sky above this stadium. Although there isn't a vortex of yin energy like at the hospital, the yin energy here is just as heavy, and what's more important is that there's a hint of demonic energy mixed in with it!"

  "Evil aura!!!!" Yan Jing looked at the sky with a serious expression, but she didn't summon her protective charm because she had summoned it too many times today. Every time she did, she felt dizzy and her head spun. "Righteous or evil, I'll call Dean Geng right now."

  Yanjing felt that things were not simple and immediately took out her phone and dialed a number.

  "Not long after, the phone was connected. 'Hello Dean Geng, this is Yan Jing, captain of the Chengnan Police Station in H City. I'm disturbing you because something urgent has come up - about the First People's Hospital in H City! I don't know if it's convenient for you to come to the newly built stadium on Jiabin Avenue right now...'"

  Soon after, Yan Jing hung up the phone and turned to Wu Zhengxie, her expression changed as she said, "Zhengxie, Dean Geng and his group are on their way here..."

  "Hmm, he should be anxious," Wu Zhengxie nodded slightly and then furrowed his brow. "I'm saying, Xiaojing, why are you being so evasive? Is there something you can't tell me?"

  "No," Yan Jing shook her head, and after a moment of silence, she continued, "There were also our city's former leader 'Tian Lao', the current mayor of H City Zhao Guanghua, and the director of the H City Police Department, who is my direct superior Chen Jun. And... there was another person, he is your colleague, his name is Zhan Fengchen!"

  "Xuan Fengchen?" Wu Zhengye was slightly stunned and looked at Yan Jing with a puzzled expression, "I'm asking, Little Jing, is Xuan Fengchen very famous?"

  "Huh? This......" Yan Jing looked at Wu Zhengxie with a strange expression, and it took her a long time to speak up, "Zhengxie, you... don't you know Zhan Fengchen, Master Zhan?"

  "What's the point of knowing him?" Wu Zhengye curled his lips, "This master has traveled the world for dozens... uh, over ten years, and everything I do is not for fame or profit..."

  "Alright, alright," Yan Jing glared at Wu Zhengyi and said, "Sometimes I really don't understand how you cultivated your skills. Xian Fengchen, the great master of geomancy, is a renowned figure in the domestic feng shui community, that is..."

  "That's just a dying man, don't mind him, Old Tian! Call over a team of police to break open this iron gate and we'll go in directly!" Before Yan Jing could finish speaking, she suddenly heard such a sentence. Her hearing was extremely good, and the distance of over ten meters wasn't far, so she heard it clearly.

  Wu Zhengye's hearing was also good, and he naturally heard the sentence clearly. Suddenly, Wu Zhengye muttered in surprise, "This is too coincidental, isn't it?"

  Yan Jingcai ignored Wu Zhengyi's nonsense and immediately pulled him to the gym duty room when he heard the voice. The distance of over ten meters was short, and when Wu Zhengyi came back to his senses, they had already arrived at the entrance.

  As expected, two Audis stopped by the roadside, and the two drivers stood respectfully aside. Five men who looked like big shots stood at varying distances from the iron gate. Among them, a middle-aged man in police uniform was persuasively negotiating with the stubborn gatekeeper, but to no avail. The gatekeeper, standing inside the iron gate, stared vigilantly at the group outside with his eyes wide open, not saying a word, just shaking his head.

  Behind him, a middle-aged man with white hair all over his head was dialing a number on his mobile phone.

  Another middle-aged man in white clothes occasionally looked up at the sky, his eyebrows sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing. Beside him, the old man with the surname Tian was beckoning the policeman in uniform to come back, as if he had some instructions.

  The absurd sentence just now was spoken by this middle-aged man in white clothes.

  "Hello, Mr. Tian!" Yan Jing first slightly bowed to the elderly man with the surname Tian, then lightly nodded towards a few middle-aged men.

  At this time, Chen Jun returned to Tian Lao's side with a sigh, shaking his head. "That old stubbornness is just one-minded, and he won't let us in even if we kill him! Hmm, Xiao Yan you're here too......"

  Chen Jun saw Yan Jing, but his pupils suddenly contracted because... At this time, Yan Jing was still holding hands with Wu Zheng Xie. Seeing this, Chen Jun couldn't help but laugh and say, "Little Yan, aren't you going to introduce us? Who is he? My superior has never seen him before, and you're not doing a good job of this!"

  Yan Jing was taken aback by these words, then reacted and her face turned red instantly. She quickly shook off Wu Zhengye's hand and said embarrassedly, "Director Chen, he... his name is Wu Zhengye..."

  "Are you Wu Zhengxie?" Chen Jun hadn't spoken yet, but Tian Lao had already chimed in. After speaking, Tian Lao looked at Wu Zhengxie with a strange expression, "You little scoundrel is quite good at hiding. Once things are settled here, you'll come back with me. Xu Feng and Xiao Rong are looking all over for you!"

  At this time, Chen Jun also reacted and laughed, "So you're the little devil Wu Zhengye, we've been looking for you for days, I didn't expect...I didn't expect that you were being kept by Xiao Yan, no wonder we couldn't find you."

  Yan Jing's face turned even redder upon hearing this. At that moment, the middle-aged man with white hair walked over, his gaze passing over Wu Zhengye and fixing on Yan Jing. "Little Yan, you said earlier on the phone that you found the key to the hospital's problem, I wonder..."