In his early years, Ye Ruchuan traveled around the world, outside the pass, and doing medicinal materials business everywhere. He would naturally not leave the northern heavy port like Tiancheng.

But that was all in my early years. The last time I came to Tiancheng was more than ten years ago. Now, I see that there is a huge change here. After leaving the train station, I almost couldn't even recognize the road.

His old friend Zhuang Tian said he would not arrive tomorrow. When he contacted him before, he asked him to go to Tiancheng and stay in Zhuang's house first. But Ye Ruchuan didn't want to disturb him too much, so he planned to stay in a hotel when he arrived.

Since I was going to visit He Hanzhu, I naturally had to support the storefront, so I found the most famous Tiancheng Hotel.

The most expensive penthouse suite in this hotel costs ten oceans a night, far more than the monthly wages of an ordinary worker.

The cheapest house costs three or four oceans, which is worth half a month's salary of a patrolman.

When Ye Ruchuan came to Tiancheng to do business in his early years, he wanted to live there and try what it felt like. He either couldn't afford to live there or was reluctant to spend that money and passed by. This time, he endured the pain and opened the cheapest house. He comforted himself in his heart and regarded it as a wish that many years ago.

Su Zhong and others who came with him lived in a cheaper hotel nearby. After settling down, Ye Ruchuan washed his face and changed his body-faced clothes. The first thing he did was to go to the military medical school where his niece attended and go see the person first.

Although the letter my niece wrote back last time said that everything was fine here and that the family was relieved. But after all, it was a girl's home. In such a school that was full of men, let alone Ye Yunjin, even Ye Ruchuan herself always felt a little worried.

He found the school and saw a gatekeeper wearing military uniforms at the door. He went up and reported his niece's name, saying that he was his uncle and came to see someone from his hometown.

Su Xuezhi is now a celebrity in the school. When she mentioned her name, no one in the school recognized her. When the gatekeeper heard that it was Su's uncle, she became polite and told Ye Ruchuan that it was very unfortunate that Su went out today. It seemed that it was a task assigned by the principal. I don't know when to return. However, she could help me with the message and immediately informed her when she came back.

Ye Ruchuan was a little disappointed. After thanking him, he inquired about his niece's situation at the school here. When he heard the gatekeeper say that Su had excellent grades and outstanding performance, and was the principal's favorite student, Ye Ruchuan felt a little relieved and was very happy. He even became generous. He actually took out a silver dollar from his body, took it directly into the gatekeeper, and reported his room number at Tiancheng Hotel, asking him to remember that when someone came back, he would go to find him.

Since my niece was not coincidental and could not meet it, then continue on this trip, and visit He Hanzhu.

Although the other party is nominally his distant brother, he has a huge age difference and has never had direct contacts before, so of course it is impossible to just come to the door directly like this.

According to the rules of the people at that time, Ye Ruchuan posted a letter of worship, and after signing the name, he sent a servant to send it out.

According to social rules, if the other person is present and is willing to see him, generally speaking, the latest no later than tomorrow will be sent back the guest, and the guest can visit the next day.

Ye Ruchuan was waiting in the hotel room. The servant who delivered the letter came back and said that the letter was successfully delivered to the garrison headquarters and was also voted in, but said that Commander He was not here today, and he didn't know where he went, and he didn't know when he could reply.

It seems that I am not very lucky today. First, my niece didn’t see her, and He Hanzhu was not there either. Ye Ruchuan could only wait patiently.

In broad daylight, Ye Ruchuan couldn't stay there, and he was not used to living in this Western-style house. Seeing that nothing happened, he took Su Zhong out and visited an old businessman. After meeting, he took a few sips of tea and chatted for a few words. He heard that there was a medicinal material market near Chenghuang Temple that had been gathered in recent years. There was also an extremely famous East Asia pharmacy, which sold Western medicine smoking cessation pills exclusively made by pharmaceutical factories. When you get addicted to smoking, you can stop it by taking one. There is another kind of refreshing pills, which are specially used to boost your spirits, relieve fatigue and relieve fatigue. They all sold very well. They almost reached the point of being out of stock, and became interested and considered whether they could do this business, so they asked someone to lead the way and prepare to go and see for themselves.

Liao's house in the New Territories east of the city has been covered with mourning wreaths from all walks of life in the past few days, and outside the gate, it is filled with mourning wreaths sent by all walks of life. It extends along both sides of the road, densely packed and so long that it is almost impossible to see.

Even the President was shocked to hear the news and was sad and sad, and sent someone to send a wreath, which was placed in the most conspicuous position in the monastery.

Ten people who looked like newspaper reporters were guarding near the gate, observing the guests coming in and out to mourn, suddenly saw a car driving in the distance. After stopping, the driver ran down to open the door, bent down from the car, with his military uniform and horse boots, and neatly dressed. He Hanzhu, recognized that he was the commander of the garrison, and couldn't help but be excited and took photos in front of him.

After waiting for several days, He Hanzhu finally appeared and came to worship.

He looked at the gaze with all kinds of thoughts on both sides, stepped into the threshold, walked to the spirit with a huge word "安安" and waited for the Sun Meng, who had a deep face before him, who had arrived first, and then went up and burned a string of paper money with his own hands.

The Liao family women who were crying sadly around the coffin, their crying gradually faded.

Around him, countless gazes flew towards him like dark arrows.

He stood with a look of no wave, carrying paper money, helping the flames burn in the air.

The fire leaped, reflecting his quiet face with profound facial features.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at it. When the fire roll burned the gold foil, it was halfway, lifted it up and threw it into the incense burner. Then he bowed twice. After the worship, he nodded to the host who thanked him on the side, turned around, and was about to step out of the mourning hall. Suddenly, a man in hemp drew his gun and pointed the muzzle at his chest.

"Your surnamed He, you have a good fortune! You dare to show your head? It's what you ordered! You came just right! I'll avenge my brother!"

It is Liao Shoulin's cousin Liao Shouguang, a commander under his command.

His eyes widened, his nose wings fluttered angrily, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with hatred when he looked at He Hanzhu.

With a "click", he opened the bolt.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Mayor Zhou was also there, sitting at the table. Seeing this, he was startled and jumped up suddenly. When he was about to go up to stop him, he saw Sun Mengxian turning a dark look at him, he hesitated for a while, and then slowly stopped.

In the mourning hall, the remaining cry of the women suddenly disappeared, and there was no sound around him, leaving only Liao Shouguang's heavy breathing that showed his determination at this moment.

He Hanzhu looked at the muzzle that was facing his black hole, walked up, raised his hand, and actually held the gun rod, pulled it over, and sent the muzzle directly to the center of his eyebrows and held it back.

The string of paper money that was invested in the incense burner was quickly completely burned by the burnt red charcoal fire, emitting a strong fire and light, and then quickly weakened. A few wisps of residual blue smoke slowly dispersed, and finally completely disappeared into the surrounding air with a faint burnt smell.

He Hanzhu looked directly at Liao Shouguang opposite him, and after a moment, he said, "Why don't you shoot?" His voice calmed down.

Liao Shouguang's hand that was forced to hold the gun was shaking slightly, his eyes no longer had the courage that had been before, and hesitated to avoid the direct gaze from the opposite side.

He Hanzhu backhanded and easily took the gun from Liao Shouguang's hand, then flipped it over, without warning, the next moment, the buttstock hit Liao Shouguang's forehead heavily.

The force was so great that Liao Shouguang fell directly to the ground, his skin was blooming, and a stream of dirty blood flowed down his forehead.

Everyone was shocked and rushed up, but they did not dare to get close to them. The women screamed.

He Hanzhu looked at Liao Shouguang, who was sitting on the ground and covering his head, obviously not yet recovering, threw away the blood-stained gun, lifted his pants in both hands, and then squatted in front of him, looked at his forehead that was bleeding from his forehead, shook his head, and took out a snow-white handkerchief from his inner pocket. Under Liao Shouguang's horrified gaze, he reached out and wiped the dirty blood that had covered his eyes for him, and finally pressed the wound.

"Teacher Liao, if something happens like this, everyone is in a bad mood. I can understand, but it is easy for people to misunderstand it when you do this. I have always cherished my reputation, so I need to clarify."

"At the moment you are heavy, don't be surprised by the teacher."

He smiled and finally raised Liao Shouguang's hand, causing him to hold his handkerchief, then stood up, his face turned cold and solemn. Without looking around, he took a step, left Liao Shouguang and walked out. In the light of another photo of the reporter, surrounded by two accompanying people, he got into the car and left the Liao family.

The first thing he did when he returned to the headquarters was to wash his hands with soapy water. After he came out, the phone rang as soon as he sat down.

It was called by Zhang Yijiu, the General Staff of the Presidential Office who had previously attended Wang Xiaokun's birthday party as a special envoy. He laughed on the phone: "Yanqiao, I heard that you went to the Liao family just now? The President also knew about the matter in the mourning hall. He just said to me, you are too naughty, hahahaha--"

There was another burst of laughter: "Well, killing your father and insulting your mother, it's irreconcilable! Even the President thought the gunman was understandable and told me privately that the court should sentence him lightly. Of course, he was not convenient to speak, but many public opinions also viewed this way!"

He Hanzhu held the phone, smiled and said nothing.

After laughing, Zhang Yijiu's voice lowered and said, "This is a good thing. The person surnamed Lu cannot move for the time being. The minions on his lower head cannot be knocked and beaten? The President asked me to tell you to do it well. In addition, Fu Mingcheng asked you to convey your intentions on your behalf. The President received it. However, I think it would be exempted from my side. If you don't receive any rewards, why are you embarrassed to take it out of thin air?"

He Hanzhu smiled and said, "Since Brother Zhang, you said that, I will give you another message on behalf of Mr. Fu. He has something to ask for you."

"What's up?"

He Hanzhu told the story of Fu's previous application for a route was blocked. Zhang Yijiu seemed a little embarrassed at first, saying that it was involved in the interests of other families, and it was not his own business. He quickly laughed again: "But, since it was Yanqiao, no matter how difficult it is, I have to think of a way. I will accept this job, and you will ask Fu to wait for news."

He Hanzhu smiled and thanked him, chatted for a few more words, hung up the phone, and waited for the Secretariat Director Chen Tianxiong who was outside to knock in, reported on several daily affairs, and handed over a letter of prayer.

"Who's?" He Hanzhu didn't even look at it and asked casually.

"Ye Ruchuan sent it to Xiao Su's uncle. He said that he had just arrived in Tiancheng today and stayed at Tiancheng Hotel."

He Hanzhu was slightly stunned, picked it up, took out the greetings and read it, and said, "You can reply in person and say I have time tomorrow, and I can do it anytime."

When you receive a message, you usually meet the next day as soon as possible. This is also an old rule. The purpose is to give both parties time to prepare.

Director Chen should have walked out.

He Hanzhu took out a cigarette and was about to lit it, but suddenly remembered something, and immediately put it down, called Ding Chunshan in, and asked about the progress of sending someone to watch the Su family's son before.

Ding Chunshan reported that Su Xuezhi was normal. The activity trajectory of these days is basically to get up at around 5 o'clock in the morning, run with a few people in the same dormitory, exercise early, attend classes during the day, or in the laboratory, and sometimes go to the student activity center at night to practice Western boxing and hit sandbags with a roommate named Jiang Zhonghuai.

"That's it? Isn't it a bit abnormal?"

Seeing that his boss seemed a little dissatisfied with his work results, Ding Chunshan racked his brains and finally remembered what he heard again, and hurriedly said, "When it comes to abnormality, there is indeed one thing."

"What?"

"He said he bought a lot of cream lollipops and distributed them to the dormitory and the next dormitory every day. By the way, there is also a nickname called Nine Fairies."

He Hanzhu's mouth twitched, asking him to continue to ask people to stare.

"By the way, the commander, there is another thing, saying that he was taken away by Fu Mingcheng today. He first went to the Qinghe Hospital, and then left the city and went to Mr. Kimura's house. It seemed that Mr. Kimura invited them to visit."

He Hanzhu brushed his hand and asked Ding Chunshan to go out, lit the cigarette he had just now, took a sip, and was slightly ecstatic by himself. At this time, the phone rang again.
Chapter completed!