Jiang Yan's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Song Qingzhou. He shuddered and came to his senses.
"Yes, you are right, it is my uncle who is confused." He wished he could slap himself a few times. How could he be shaken and hide such a big thing?
Song Qingzhou woke up in time, and now everything is still in time.
"You said that when you rescued me, you didn't find Song Qingyun?"
"Yes, there are only six people. They have been taken to the National Security Bureau for interrogation by Si Lu and others. But I think these six people may not know anything. The core should still be with Song Qingyun."
Song Qingzhou nodded thoughtfully, "I understand. Well, Yanyan, you can go home! I have figured it out. I will have a good rest tonight and go to work tomorrow. I will definitely figure this matter out myself."
"Okay, uncle, you must cheer up. This is the most critical time for China. We must not let these evil spirits ruin our plans."
"Okay! Uncle promises you that he will find Song Qingyun."
Seeing that he had regained his energy and spirit, with a gleam in his eyes, Jiang Yan finally felt relieved.
"Okay, then uncle, you pack up and go to bed early. I'll be leaving first. Also, be careful. If there is any emergency, don't act impulsively like you did last time. Make sure you are safe."
Song Qingzhou blushed when he mentioned this. When he thought about how he was put in a urine bag, he wanted to die.
"Oh my, it's getting late, you, you should hurry home."
Jiang Yan noticed his discomfort and without saying anything more, she pushed the door and walked out of Song Qingzhou's house.
She looked very calm on the surface, as if Song Qingyun's resurrection did not shock her much, but in fact, Jiang Yan's heart was full of mixed feelings, and only she, the person involved, knew the feeling best.
Song Qingyun was a victim back then! After knowing her identity as a gay wife, she could not bear the humiliation and ran away from home, but she did not expect that her emotional excitement caused premature birth and she died in the hospital.
When Yang Hongying took the original owner away, she said Song Qingyun had died. Even Song Qingzhou said that he personally took care of Song Qingyun's funeral. The two elders of the Song family were so sad about their daughter's early death that they passed away within a few years.
So, how did Song Qingyun survive? Was she given a drug that caused her to fake death in the hospital?
But when Song Qingzhou was handling her funeral affairs, she must have been cremated. Could it be that they bribed the staff at the crematorium and successfully replaced Song Qingyun and got her out?
It's not impossible. The more unreliable something sounds, the more likely it is to succeed. Those people always do things by surprise...
Just as I was thinking about it, the alarm of the big wheel suddenly sounded.
[Host, be careful, you are being blocked. ]
Jiang Yan looked up and found two men walking towards her. They were tall and stood in front of her like an iron tower, weighing more than 200 pounds.
There were footsteps behind her. She turned her head slightly and looked over. Sure enough, there were four or five thugs behind her, holding weapons in their hands, walking towards her.
Jiang Yan could guess who had sent these people just by guessing.
"What's the matter? Do you want to die?" Jiang Yan sneered and looked at the two fat men in front of him and said, "Why do you have to block me when there are so many other people you can block?"
"Yo~"
A voice sounded behind him, like that of a father-in-law, sharp and thin, "Brother, this woman looks down on us."
Several people slowly closed in their area. Most people would have been unable to bear this kind of oppressive feeling, but who was Jiang Yan?
She shook her head. "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."
As soon as she finished speaking, she swung her fist and hit the fat man in front of her in the stomach.
The fat man didn't dodge at all. In his opinion, Jiang Yan was just a show-off. His arms were as thin as bamboo poles. How strong could he be?
He didn't know that Jiang Yan was up to no good. Before they came close, she took out the brass knuckles from the space and put them on quietly. Her punch was not only powerful, but also aided by the brass knuckles. So when she punched down, the fat man was bent over and turned into a big shrimp.
"Ugh~" The blow hit his stomach and almost knocked out the food he had eaten last night.
Before the fat man could react, Jiang Yan swung his second punch, which hit the fat man directly in the face. The fist came whistling with the wind, and there was only a sound of "crackling". It was not known whether it was a tooth falling out or a bone broken, but the fat man fell to the side.
"Brother."
"Boss."
The man fell to the ground, pointing at Jiang Yan, speechless. Half of his face was covered in blood and flesh, it was simply unbearable to look at.
"What are you still standing there for? Come on."
Everyone attacked at the same time, waving their weapons towards Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan raised his leg and kicked the man who was running in the front. Before the man's stick fell, Jiang Yan kicked him in the waist and he flew out.
The people behind him suffered as they were all knocked down and pressed under him, using them as cushions.
The man in front of him was even more ruthless. He directly showed his dagger and stabbed towards Jiang Yan's stomach. Jiang Yan grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard...
"Let go, it hurts, it hurts..."
The man felt that his wrist was about to break, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Someone was trying to launch a sneak attack, but Jiang Yan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He kicked the man sideways, and the man flew three meters away. He fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.
After a few moves, Jiang Yan was the only person standing in the alley. The others were all lying on the ground, either vomiting blood or with broken ribs, unable to get up.
Jiang Yan directly asked Da Lunzi to call the nearest police station and ask him to report the case.
[Why do you always ask me to do this? Do you know that this is a waste of my talent? I am the most powerful system in the universe, but you only ask me to call the police for you.]
[Hey, Big Wheel, look at this era, we are so poor, right? There is not even a public telephone booth. No one else can do this except you. You are the best. What if I report the case and they run away? Right? The more capable, the more work, right? ]
The big wheel has no substance. If it did, its tail would probably be up in the air and its IQ would drop immediately...
[Well, who made me so capable and awesome! ]
Jiang Yan just smiled and said nothing. She kicked one of them in the leg and said, "Don't play dead. Who asked you to come?"
The man wailed, "I don't know, I don't know anything, please, don't hit me..."
Don't know? Are you kidding me?
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