Chapter 872 Meeting Him
Before opening his eyes, Gouwazi thought he would return to the hands of those old guys who were no different from monsters in his eyes, but when he saw his grandfather’s With an old face full of wrinkles, a big smelly mouth, and a somewhat terrifying one eye, the whole person was stunned for an instant.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking he was seeing things.
When he opened his eyes again, the situation in front of him was still the same. Only then did he believe that he was finally back with his grandfather!
“Ouch!”
Gouwazi immediately grinned, howled and stretched out his arms: "Master! Wuwuwu..."
"Alas, Master is here, Gouwazi doesn't cry, it's okay, it's okay "Let's go home tomorrow." The one-eyed old man stretched out his uninjured arm with tears in his eyes and hugged the child.
The two of them cried like this for a while, until Gouwazi, who had been in a state of fright for a while, got tired of crying and fell asleep, and finally let go.
At the same time, Jiang Zhuolin also learned about the entire rescue process from Xue Rongcheng.
He was also very curious about the magical incense, so he asked directly: "Boy, what is that incense of yours?"
Chu Heng had no intention of telling him this at this time. After carefully hugging Gou Wazi who was sleeping deeply, he quickly urged: "Let's not talk about this now, okay? Let's arrest them quickly. Those old gangsters are terrible. They are all crazy, Mu Yuan and the others are so I haven’t been back for a long time. If they notice something strange, they’ll be screwed if they run away again.”
“Then arrest them first!”
Jiang Zhuolin looked serious. , turned around and asked people to gather the troops.
Five minutes later, the police officers from the Public Security Bureau and Chu Heng’s younger brothers who had been ready to go appeared in front of the compound.
Immediately, they divided into two groups. A deputy director led Xue Rongcheng and others to arrest people in the shanty town, while Jiang Zhuolin personally led the team to Wangzhuang.
Chu Heng led Cen Hao to sit in the bureau and did not follow him.
The mastermind, Mu Yuan, has been caught and the child has been rescued. He really has no interest in the remaining little shrimps.
The main reason was that the grandson was lazy and didn't want to move...
So after watching the large group of people leave the public security bureau, Chu Heng led Cen Hao back to Jiang Zhuolin's office while yawning.
At this time, Gouwazi was sleeping on the single bed in the room. The one-eyed old man was sitting next to him, holding a hot towel and carefully wiping the child's crying face. His old face was full of traces of tears. Cherish.
I don’t know how long it had been since the child had washed his face. After wiping it with a snow-white towel for a few times, it instantly became a mess. He had to wash it again before using it. However, the old man had an injury on one of his hands. Such a simple thing did not matter to him. On the body, it became very inconvenient.
"I'll do it, man."
Seeing this, Chu Heng hurriedly walked over and took the towel from the old man's hand. After washing it in warm water that was slightly discolored, he gently The footman cleaned up the child for him.
Wan Xiaotian's talent was revealed at this time. If that kid were here, he would have grabbed the towel and got on himself.
But Cen Hao, on the other hand, stood aside as if nothing happened, smoking happily.
If Qianlong likes Heshen, something will happen...
"Hey!" At this time, the one-eyed old man sighed, gently covered Gouwazi with a quilt, and raised his eyes to look at Chu Heng , said with a grateful face: "Master Chu, I really thank you this time, if not If you help us, it’s hard to tell what will happen to us, Gouwazi.”
“Hey, thank you. After all, it’s not me who has caused you any trouble. Well, I should do my part." Chu Heng smiled and waved his hands, glancing at the sleeping figure on the bed and frowning. The locked child thought for a while and reminded: "By the way, I have something to remind you. It seems that this child must have been frightened a lot. If not, it may leave some psychological shadow. Go back You’d better find someone to guide you.”
The old man has been through ups and downs for so many years. Of course he understood this truth. When he heard this, his face darkened. He put his hand on the child's eyebrows and rubbed it a few times. However, he couldn't smooth out the tightly entangled knot. He couldn't help feeling annoyed, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Mu Yu'an, this bastard, really deserves to be cut into pieces!"
"Don't worry, he won't get away with eating peanuts. Let's calm down." Chu Heng comforted him with a warm voice, and then remembered Mu Yu'an hiding from bullets, and asked curiously: "Hey, men, that Mu Yu'an Do you know kung fu? When we ambush that old gangster today, he was so damn able to dodge bullets! "
"Dodging bullets?" The old man raised his head in surprise and laughed: "How can there be a living person who can dodge bullets? Let alone him, even the big sword Wang Wu doesn't have this ability, I guess. It’s a coincidence.”
“That’s it!”
Chu Heng was immediately disappointed.
He thought there was any real skill in this world.
Cen Hao interrupted at this time: "How about his Kung Fu? The skills he showed today are not like ordinary people."
"Kung Fu..." After hearing this, the old man thought for a while and said very pertinently. : "His skills are still very good. That grandson is the best He had already mastered Tongbeiquan, and later learned to poke his feet. The number of practitioners he killed over the years is at least twenty or thirty, and there are also some who have been famous for a long time!”
"So fierce!"
Chu Heng took a breath.
You know, those martial arts practitioners who fought in the past were basically fatal. If they were not careful, they would be killed. Mu Yu'an could pick off twenty or thirty people in a row and still have to kill them all. His life is enough to show that he should be a master!
Cen Hao's eyes widened in surprise. At the same time, he was also a little happy to see Xun Xin. He had never met many people who knew real kung fu since he was a child. When he met such a master with a brilliant record, he suddenly felt itchy and wanted to follow him. He took a few moves to see.
So, after this guy rolled his eyes a few times, he encouraged his boss: "Master Chu, why don't we go find him and try? I want to see how good he is. How! ”
"Go away! It was so hard to catch someone alive. If you beat him to death, wouldn't my work be in vain?"
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, not even thinking that Cen Hao would be defeated. , after all, boxing is afraid of young people.
Cen Hao sighed in disappointment upon hearing this.
The one-eyed old man next to him suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, and said with a serious look on his face: "Master Chu, everything is fine, how about we meet that old guy?"
When Chu Heng saw him like this, You know the old man didn't hold it in well , squinted over and asked: "What's the matter, man, have you ever thought about getting addicted to handicrafts?"
"Hey, the old man treats me like this, and if I don't give him some slack, it's really hard to let go of my anger!" Don't hide your thoughts.
"Then...let's do it!" Chu Heng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
He was also angry. After all, if his mother Yu'an hadn't interfered, how could he have suffered in this miserable place?
I've already gone home to repair the spittoon!
This is really getting more and more annoying the more I think about it!
As a result, the three of them left the sleeping puppy and quietly left the office.
(End of this chapter)