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The pier on the beach is very lively.

There are many commercial buildings here, and all the most fashionable things come here, and the blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners will not make people feel so novel.

The pier moved in and out, a new ship docked, and some people dressed as businessmen got off the ship.

Even though the hat partially covered the face of the leader, he could still see that he was domineering.He scanned the pier and frowned when he saw a few people running away like arrows in the corner.

The guy next to him who looked like an assistant asked, "Commander...uh, boss, what's the matter?"

Duan Yelin said: "We have gone to Shanghai, an informant has already reported to Zhang's family."

"Then what shall we do?"

"Let's rest on the ground first, and then make plans after inquiring clearly."

Duan Yelin and his party were cautious, avoiding people's eyes and ears until they arrived in the heart of Shanghai Bund, where they settled in a martial arts gym called Yinshuixuan.

Drinking Water Pavilion is the martial arts gym built by Fourth Uncle Qiao in his early years, and it is now managed by his friend Er Ge Shan.The second brother Shan received a message from Uncle Qiao's fourth, the most loyal in the world, and there is no one who refuses to agree.

"Duanzi, it's really difficult for you to handle this matter. You can only outsmart it, and you can't attack it by force. In terms of military strength, although the chief of staff can't directly dispatch troops, it is still possible to move troops for a while with some excuses. I don't know now. Where are people locked up, it’s troublesome.”

Duan Yelin understood very well: "Second brother Shan, I also know a thing or two about the Zhang family. Since they want to kill me, they will definitely mobilize a large number of soldiers, but no matter how capable he is, he can't use Shanghai Beach as a battlefield, so he will definitely kill me." I picked it in a remote place. I came in a hurry, and he probably won’t have a chance to find a new place. If it’s a place he’s familiar with, it’s even better.”

"What do you think?"

"First of all, Zhang's Manor itself is very remote. In addition, Zhang's family has a Qiyan Mountain Villa in the suburbs for summer resort, which is also inaccessible. I think these two places must be the most important."

Second Brother Shan originally thought that Duan Yelin came in a hurry and must have been unprepared, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, he was so thoughtful and thoughtful that he appreciated it a little.

"Then when are you going to do it?"

"Sooner rather than later, the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow? It's too soon."

"It must be the day after tomorrow. Because one day later, the Zhang family's soldiers transferred from Jinling will arrive at Shanghai Beach, and there will be no chance at that time."

All of a sudden, I felt extremely nervous, as if my throat was being choked, and I couldn't breathe at all.

Time was really tight, and Duan Yelin never let go of his right hand.

Shaotang... are you okay?

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midnight.

Zhang Yaochen slept very lightly on the bed, and he couldn't sleep so deeply as he was getting older.

He seemed to have had a dream, dreaming of a beautiful garden, and then the fire was soaring into the sky, and there was a faint singing voice in the middle.

"My family has a little sister Jiu, who is admirable for her cleverness. She is an expert at drawing dragons, embroidery and phoenixes.

The singing is nothing, the classic Yue opera arias, but why is the originally so festive tune sung so deeply that it is sobbing and lamenting?

Zhang Yaochen suddenly opened his eyes, the room was pitch black, he didn't know what time it was, and felt dry, so he got up to pour a cup of tea.

As soon as he walked to the table, he felt like a figure flashed past the window.

He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. The wind blew the curtain up, and under the moonlight, there was an opening in the window at some point, and one eye just looked at him like this.

Like a ghost!

"Ah!" Zhang Yaochen fell to the ground almost instantly, and then the soldiers outside the door rushed in and turned on the lights to illuminate the whole room.

"Chief of Staff, what's the matter?"

"Outside the window, there are ghosts...ghosts!"

The two soldiers rushed out to take a look. It was empty and there was nothing but a bright moon. They came back and said, "The chief of staff is too tired, maybe his eyes are blurred? Maybe he had a nightmare?"

Zhang Yaochen was still in shock: "Did you hear the singing just now? A woman's singing?"

"Singing?" The soldiers didn't know why, "No, it's very quiet."

At this time, Zhang Yaochen felt that maybe he had a nightmare.Waving his hand: "It's okay, you go down."

Then that night, Zhang Yaochen didn't turn off the lights, and sat on the bed until dawn before barely falling asleep for a while.

When he woke up the next day, he said to Zhang Xiuming at the dinner table: "Tomorrow, I'm going to live in Qiyan Mountain Villa for a few days, clean my body, and recite Buddhist scriptures for a few days."

Qiyan Mountain Villa was specially built by Zhang Yaochen to marry the mothers of Zhang Xiuming and Zhang Yinxi. It was only because their mother was named Mu Yingyan that the name of the mountain villa was given. Others said it was the affection of the Chief of Staff and his wife. .

This villa is full of Zen. Every month, Zhang Yaochen will go to stay for a few days to cleanse his body and mind.

Zhang Xiuming didn't know what happened to his father last night, so he thought about it for a while, and then said: "This time when father is going to Qiyan Mountain Villa, please bring one more person there."

"That's what you said, the bait to kill Duan Yelin? You want to do it at Qiyan Villa?"

Zhang Xiuming shook his head: "Qiyan Mountain Villa is the most important thing for father and mother, how dare I mess up that place. Don't worry, father, I have a perfect plan, please give me some special orders, you only need to bring a team of people to protect it Your own safety is enough, I will take care of the rest."

When the son grows up, sometimes the father will become more and more incomprehensible.Zhang Yaochen didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for his son to become so scheming now.

When I was young, I pursued fame and fortune so much that I failed to discipline my two children and left them to my wife.The so-called loving mother loses many children, the two children are taught too extreme.

Forget it, let him make trouble, anyway, if Duan Yelin can die, it can be regarded as a solution to his worries.

At this time, Young Master Xu, whom Commander Duan was thinking of, was being helped by a servant to apply ice cubes to the redness and swelling on his face.

He was born white, and naturally looked very serious. After applying it for a long time and applying medicine, he felt a little better.

Zhang Xiuming walked in after breakfast, Xu Hang didn't even raise his eyes, Zhang Xiuming picked up the apple on the table and took a bite: "Do you really want to know the whereabouts of Duan Yelin? Maybe you will see him soon ...well...but maybe it's just his dead body."

The sound of an apple being crunched into pieces, when a devil eats a human, it must be the same sound as it bites a bone.

Xu Hang didn't know if he heard Zhang Xiuming's words, but he said something strange: "The hourglass over there is not sand, but human ashes?"

Looking at Xu Hang's fingers, Zhang Xiuming nodded and swallowed the apple: "Yeah, why, do you like it?"

Xu Hang suddenly smiled at Zhang Xiuming: "It's nothing, I just forgot to tell you that I sprinkled some 'sand' from the hourglass on the apple you ate."

The apple fell to the ground with a snap.

Zhang Xiuming was only stunned for a second, then immediately leaned down and vomited out by scratching his throat.

"Ugh...cough cough cough..."

Seeing this appearance, Xu Hang tilted his head and said, "I lied to you."

"You!" Zhang Xiuming wiped the water from the corner of his mouth. His anger was self-evident. He lifted Xu Hang up and was about to hit him. When he saw the bruise on his face, he suppressed his anger again and again, and then pushed Xu Hang Throw it on the ground.

Looking at the figure of Zhang Xiuming being driven away by anger, Xu Hang couldn't help laughing, but that smile was not a smile of a successful prank, but a mockery of a loser.

"Yelin...you are finally here."