Chapter 222 Yang Sheng’s Identity
Han Liming knocked on his head in annoyance: "You are in such a state and you are still looking for it with us. It's good that you don't hold us back. Go home quickly!"
"Captain Han, I..."
Xiao He was about to say something, but he saw Zhuo Chi winking at him, so he had to shut up.
Before leaving, Xiao He suddenly remembered something and said quickly:
"Captain Han, Forensic Doctor Zhuo, I found out a few days ago that Yang Sheng's daughter, Yang Xiaoxiao, has leukemia, and she has type P blood.
If Yang Sheng's matching is unsuccessful, he will definitely contact someone who is related to Yang Xiaoxiao. We can follow this line of inquiry."
"I understand! You should go back and rest!" Zhuo Chi said.
"Yeah!" Xiao He nodded and left.
On this side, Yang Sheng returned home immediately after escaping Xiao He's sight and found a mobile phone in a hidden drawer at home.
There was only one phone number in the phone. Yang Sheng looked at the call interface on the screen, his eyes full of confusion.
After a long time, Yang Sheng made up his mind and dialed the number.
The call was connected after ringing for a few seconds.
"Hello!"
A familiar and deep voice came from the other side.
Yang Sheng took several deep breaths with trembling lips before speaking: "Brother, it's me!"
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, someone said, "What trouble are you in?"
"I need money! Xiaoxiao...Xiaoxiao is sick..." Yang Sheng's voice choked.
"Those few single informants that Lao Mao used earlier were you, right?"
"Yes!" Yang Sheng gritted his teeth.
"See you at the usual place tomorrow at noon!" the person on the other end said and hung up the phone.
Yang Sheng put down his phone and fell weakly on the bed. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes onto the quilt, wetting a large area.
Yang Sheng turned over and saw the photo of a family of three on the bedside table, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He struggled to reach out and take the photo, stroking the woman's eyebrows.
"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry, I promised you that I would never do this again, but for Xiao Xiao, I have to do this!"
After a long time, Yang Sheng got up from the bed and hid the photo.
When he went out, there was no hesitation or entanglement in Yang Sheng's eyes, replaced by indifference and ruthlessness.
At the police station, Han Liming and Zhuo Chi checked all of Yang Sheng's information, but found that Yang Sheng had almost no relatives or friends.
Yang Sheng is an orphan, so the column for his parents is empty. His wife Fang Xiaojing has passed away, and it seems that his only relative is Yang Xiaoxiao.
They then found merchants near Yang Sheng Hotel, but discovered that they were not familiar with Yang Sheng either.
All I know is that Yang Sheng rented the shop to run a restaurant five years ago. The scenic area was not developed in those years, and it was remote with almost no business.
It was only this year that Yang Sheng's restaurant showed some improvement, but Yang Sheng didn't care whether the restaurant had business or not.
Before Yang Xiaoxiao was diagnosed with leukemia, Yang Sheng seemed to never be short of money.
Police records show that before opening the restaurant, Yang Sheng had worked in a factory and had also done small business abroad, so it was normal for him to have some savings.
But what was abnormal was that before Yang Sheng got married, he would change places and jobs almost every once in a while.
No matter how good his previous job was or how high his income was, he would not stay in the same place for more than half a year.
Even the most unstable person wouldn't change jobs or even live in a new place every six months!
Unless Yang Sheng doesn't want to expose himself in the same place for too long.
After analyzing all this, Han Liming immediately gave the order:
"Find out for me where Yang Sheng stayed before he got married, what he did, and what happened in the area before he left."
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The next day at noon, Yang Sheng, wearing a leather jacket, sunglasses and a hat, appeared at the dock of Yanwei Port.
Yang Sheng turned around and looked around. After confirming that he was not being followed, he jumped onto a fishing boat and knocked on the door.
"Who?" A strong voice came from inside.
"My younger brother from my hometown came to see my older brother!" Yang Sheng replied.
"Come in!" This time the voice was hoarse and low.
Yang Sheng walked in with his head lowered and his back bent.
As soon as he entered the cabin, a man's fist hit his face and the image quickly enlarged in his eyes.
Yang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to avoid it, then grabbed the fist and pulled it hard, throwing the owner of the fist to the ground.
The next second, a knife came from behind. Yang Sheng rolled on the ground and the knife fell at his feet.
Yang Sheng flew up and kicked forward.
If Han Liming and the others were here, they would definitely be very surprised that the two masters of boxing and kicking could not gain any advantage against Yang Sheng.
Although Yang Sheng looks unattractive, his skills are comparable to those of a special forces soldier, and the two bodyguards were quickly subdued by Yang Sheng.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of fist wind came from the darkness and hit the back of Yang Sheng's head, but Yang Sheng quickly dodged it.
However, when he turned around and saw the man's face, Yang Sheng did not move and let the fist hit his face.
After one punch, Yang Sheng saw stars, his nose ached, and two lines of blood flowed out.
"Why don't you hide?" the man asked coldly.
Yang Sheng lowered his head and replied: "I have no right to hide!"
"Humph! You also know that you have no right to hide, so why did you come back to beg me?"
Yang Sheng looked at the man in a suit who was nearly fifty years old, then knelt heavily on his knees:
"Brother, I'm sorry!"
"You know you're sorry for me now. Why didn't you know you were sorry for me when you left me for that woman?" the man in the suit said angrily.
"Brother, I was wrong back then, but I don't regret it." Yang Sheng choked.
"No regrets? If you don't regret it, why are you coming back now?"
"I need money! Xiaoxiao has leukemia. The one million you gave me when you left has been spent long ago. I need money to treat Xiaoxiao!" Yang Sheng said.
The man in the suit looked at Yang Sheng's unshaven appearance with both heartache and anger in his eyes.
"When you left, you swore a poisonous oath in front of everyone. Now you want to come back. How can I be your big brother?"
"Brother, I only need to do one job to raise enough money for Xiaoxiao's medical expenses!" Yang Sheng said quickly.
The man in the suit said with a slightly cold expression: "Do you think this place of mine is a market? You can come and go as you please!"
Yang Sheng was anxious, and he quickly knelt down a few steps and kowtowed heavily:
"Brother, I beg you, please save Xiaoxiao. As long as Xiaoxiao can survive, you can ask me to do anything!"
The man in the suit frowned slightly: "Alright! Since I asked you to come here, I won't ignore you.
After you left, I've been lacking trustworthy people around me. If you're willing to come back and continue working with me, I promise to give Xiaoxiao the best treatment!"
"Brother, I..."
Before Yang Sheng could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man in the suit:
"Don't rush to answer me. Think it over carefully. Leukemia is not an ordinary disease. I can find the best doctor for Xiaoxiao and the most suitable blood type. If you rely on yourself, Xiaoxiao might suffer even more..."
Before the man in the suit could finish his words, Yang Sheng said, "I do!"
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