74: 74Th chapter: Liu San Dao's disciple

74Th chapter: Liu San Dao's disciple

2Even so, Liu Street had not yet fallen to a completely desolate state. Looking from the street to the end of the street, there were a few scattered shops and houses, quiet and simple.

Su Xiang stepped on a pair of round-headed leather shoes and looked around cautiously. After confirming that nothing was wrong, he put away his walking stick and walked down the street.

This was a forgotten street. Occasionally, there would be one or two pedestrians on the street. They were also ordinary people. When they saw a brightly dressed person suddenly appearing on the street, they naturally had to take a look.

"Auntie, could you tell me how to get to No.3 of Liu Street?" Su Xiang quickly caught a woman with a scarf and asked.

The woman merely pointed in a general direction and looked at the Su Xiang's eyes, alert and terrified.

Yesterday, a murder had just happened here. It was planned by a few beautiful men and women. At that time, she saw with her own eyes a woman wearing a silver mask and opened the door to a running worker. The worker was not living on Liu Street. Perhaps he had fled all the way here from somewhere else. When he died, the blood on the ground was still filled with grievances.

As for the corpse, it was dragged into a car by these men and women. When the woman recalled the scene, she still felt a lingering fear and could not help but shiver.

Su Xiang thought that the woman was cold and smiled. After thanking the woman, she quickly walked towards House 3.

Liu Jie newspaper? An old wooden door had changed, and a plaque stood on it. It seemed that for some years, more than half of the black handwriting on the plaque had been peeled off, and it could be vaguely identified as a newspaper.

The vermilion door was open, and it looked like a corridor. The corridor was very old, and there was a faint smell of mildew.

If it wasn't for his master's recommendation, Su Xiang wouldn't have thought that there would be any good gains in such a place!

He furrowed his brows and Su Xiang took out a handkerchief. He covered his mouth and quickly walked up.

Walking to the second floor, he found that there was a small hall. There were many sundries outside the hall. There were dilapidated tables and chairs, as well as waste paper. From time to time, the rumbling of machines could be heard from inside.

"Is there anyone?" She asked softly.

After a long while, there was no response.

She could vaguely see a window in the middle of the debris pile. There was a figure walking back and forth inside the window. Very quickly, she took out Bonning from her bag and slowly walked to the door.

"Is there a guest standing outside?" Suddenly, a deep and relaxed voice came from the room, without any warning.

Su Xiang withdrew Browning and appeared at the door. He smiled." Yes."

"You are?" The speaker was wearing an old pair of glasses. He was about fifty years old, and his hair was already white. However, he was wearing an old but neat coat. There was a simple sweater in the coat, which was consistent with the role of an editor.

Su Xiang smiled." I heard that there's anything we can do here?"

The other party slowly took off the pair of old-fashioned glasses and turned around to stare at Su Xiang with a gaze of scrutiny.

"Miss, how did you find out?" The other party's slow and deep voice seemed to be questioning, but there was an inexplicable coercion that made one feel the air faintly filled with a dangerous aura.

Su Xiang could feel her gaze glancing behind her, as if she was confirming whether she had brought someone with her.

"You don't have to worry about where I came from. You just need to open the conditions." Su Xiang said confidently.

The man looked at her suspiciously. He didn't reply when he heard the woman's arrogance. On the other hand, a young man beside him coldly snorted," I'm afraid you wo n' t be able to afford the conditions of the Liu Jie newspaper!"

"Oh, is that so? Tell me about the conditions?" Su Xiang smiled.

The elderly man waved at the young man. Soon, the young man shut his mouth and continued to print the newspaper.

"Come in!" The elderly man said.

Su Xiang followed the man's footsteps and quickly entered a loft. This loft was the top floor of the building, with only one window open. The loft was filled with cabinets, a table, and two chairs. That was all.

"Who are you looking for?" His voice was calm.

"This person." She took out two pictures from her bag. The man in the picture was dressed in a suit with a charming face filled with a smile. His pair of peach blossom eyes had turned into a new moon, but as long as he looked closely, he felt that the new moon contained a cold light and a crafty look.

"How is it?" Su Xiang asked.

However, he saw that the other party's gaze was serious. His lips were slightly pursed and he slowly shook his head.

"Can't you find it?"

"There's nothing that Liu Jie's newspaper can't find out about this entire Xin Cheng. However, Liu Jie's newspaper did n' t have any intention to pay too much. Please return."

She frowned and did not expect to be rejected directly.

"Sir, why don't you tell me the conditions of the newspaper!" She did not agree.

"No conditions!" The man said coldly. His calm expression had already darkened. She was afraid that if she didn't leave, it would be convenient for her to chase her away.

It wasn't easy for her to come out of the Warlord residence once, so she could n' t return empty-handed. After some thought, he blurted out," Have you heard of Liu San Dao?"

Hearing this, the other party's expression froze." What do you mean?"

"I'm Liu Sanda's disciple. I'm here because of Mr. Mu's name!"

"Hmph, why don't you come and lie to me? Will Liu San Dao Old Man accept a disciple? "Unless the sun rises from the west!" The man was about to jump out of his chair. In the end, he was covered in the leather of an intellectual. He could only suppress his passion and continue to sit upright.

The corners of Su Xiang lips curled up slightly. As expected, this man knew his master.

"Sir, it's true. People will always change, right?"

"Since you are Liu San Dao's disciple, why are you looking for me?" The other party suddenly became angry.

"Isn't it that far water ca n' t save near fire?" Su Xiang let out a soft cry, but she saw the other party's face filled with anger and unwillingness. She did n' t even look at Su Xiang.

"This dead Old Man, if I can't handle it, I' ll push it to me. Tell him that I'm not free!"

"Sir, I'm afraid I ca n' t. I can't even contact my master now. I can only depend on you. If you feel that I ca n' t do it, make a condition."

With these words, the other party suddenly became interested. He turned around and glanced at Su Xiang." It's not impossible to help you investigate. At least two gold bars!"

Su Xiang couldn't help but laugh." Yes!"

"Three days later, it's still like this. Hand over the money and hand over the goods!" She didn't have the slightest intention of being polite to her.

Su Xiang nodded. Before he left, he looked around and found that there were less than four people in this newspaper. One was in charge of printing, the other was in charge of writing, and the other was the man wearing old-fashioned glasses who occasionally reviewed newspapers and magazines...

"Sir, are you sure you can reply in three days?"

However, he saw that the man's eyes behind his glasses cast a dissatisfied glance at her." Little girl, turn around and ask Liu San Dao. Just tell him how he floated across the river!"

"Of course."

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