Soon, Ling Xiaoxiao and the plump woman arrived at the police station!
The two hurriedly rushed out of the car, locked the door, and quickly walked into the police station. Suddenly, a chubby middle-aged man walked towards them.
"Uncle Wang!" Ling Xiaoxiao said.
"Well, hurry up and come over. See which one of these children is yours?" The chubby middle-aged man smiled and didn't exchange any pleasantries. He turned around and led the two of them inside.
They came to a room!
Before he entered the door, he could hear the loud cries coming from inside through the crack of the door.
Ling Xiaoxiao and the plump woman quickly went in.
On the table inside, there were more than ten baskets. In each basket, a small baby was lying, crying constantly. There were three or four policewomen next to them. They were sweating profusely and holding one baby each. They were carefully patting the baby, trying to make them fall asleep.
"Yu 'er!"
The plump woman only glanced and saw her son. She immediately rushed over and hugged him. Her face was full of tears of joy.
Ling Xiaoxiao also came over. Seeing the familiar little figure in the plump woman's arms, she was relieved.
"Uncle Wang, thank you very much. If Xiao Yu couldn't be found, I really wouldn't know!" Ling Xiaoxiao came over and thanked the chubby middle-aged man.
"It's okay!" The chubby middle-aged man laughed and said, "My relationship with your father is needless to say. You don't have to be polite with me. Besides, this is not my credit. There are three young people who found these babies. They sent them here. I don't dare to take credit! "
"Were these three young men the ones who found these babies? They sent them here? "When Ling Xiaoxiao heard this, she was stunned.
"Yes, one of them is the father of the missing baby. While he was looking for his child, he also found the other children!" The chubby middle-aged man nodded and said, "Then they sent these children here!"
"So that's how it is!" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded and said. "Uncle Wang, can you tell me the address of the father of the missing baby? I must go and thank them tomorrow!"
"Sure, wait a moment!" The chubby middle-aged man said and turned to leave. But not long after, he came back again. In his hand was a piece of paper with a line of words written on it.
Ling Xiaoxiao took it and looked at the address. She nodded and then carefully kept it.
"You guys hurry back. I still have things to do here, so I won't entertain you! "The chubby middle-aged man waved his hand.
"Alright, then Uncle Wang, please continue with your work. We will take our leave first!" Ling Xiaoxiao smiles and says. After that, she and the plump woman carry Yu 'er and turn around to leave.
Cheng Long's home
He Xue is sitting in the room, coaxing Xiaobao to sleep!
Xiao Fan and the others are sitting in the living room, facing a table full of dishes and drinking!
"Xiao Fan, this wine of yours is really f * cking strong. Good wine! "Cheng Long took another sip of the Taibai Immortal Wine. His face was flushed as he shouted excitedly.
"Come, cheers!" Zhang Feiyang raised his glass.
"Cheers!"
The three of them clinked their cups and drank it all in one gulp!
"Come, come, come. Xiao Fan, this cup of wine is a toast to you. If it wasn't for you today, I really don't know what I would do in the future!" Cheng Long said as he raised his cup and sincerely said to Xiao Fan.
"We are all brothers. If you say this, you are treating me as an outsider! "Xiao Fan shook his head.
"Alright, let's not talk about other things. We will remember our brotherhood in our hearts. F * ck his mother! "Cheng Long laughed loudly.
"Cheers!"
Xiao Fan smiled as he raised his cup and drained it.
"But Xiao Fan, there are some things that I need to ask you!" Cheng Long put down his cup and patted his head. He tried hard to look at Xiao Fan and said, "Today. Everything that Feiyang and I saw was not real right? "
"It is real!" Xiao Fan smiled.
"Those people!" Cheng Long suddenly sobered up and looked at Xiao Fan in horror.
"That's right. I killed all of them and disposed of their bodies. Don't worry, no one will find out!" Xiao Fan said calmly.
"Pfft!"
Zhang Feiyang, who was beside him, spat out a mouthful of Taibai Immortal Wine and looked at Xiao Fan strangely.
Killed all of them?
Before he and Zhang Feiyang were thrown into the car by an invisible force, if he didn't see wrongly, there were at least seventy to eighty people.
And they were all killed by Xiao Fan?
Zhang Feiyang suddenly felt his scalp tingle!
Although he knew that Xiao Fan was not ordinary and was very strange, this was no longer strange. It was terrifying, extremely terrifying!
Cheng Long also looked at Xiao Fan in horror. Those were seventy to eighty people, not seventy to eighty chickens. How could he kill them just like that?
Moreover, Xiao Fan was alone. How could he kill seventy to eighty people in less than ten minutes?
Also, where were the corpses? The corpses of seventy to eighty people were enough to dye the ground of the abandoned machinery factory red. Why couldn't he see a trace of blood, let alone corpses?
Also, what was that invisible force that threw him and Zhang Feiyang into the car?
No!
Mystery! Mystery! Mystery!
All of them were mysteries!
Cheng Long looked at Xiao Fan with a bitter smile and confusion in his eyes. He realized that after five years of not seeing Xiao Fan, other than the sincere brotherhood between them, everything else had changed.
Xiao Fan was now full of mystery. He was completely unfathomable and unfathomable.
Looking at the puzzled Zhang Feiyang and Cheng Long, Xiao Fan smiled and said, "I have already told Zhang Feiyang some things before, but I can't say too much about the specifics because it won't do you any good. The only thing I can say is that I am not an ordinary person now, but a cultivator! "
"Cultivator?" Zhang Feiyang heard Xiao Fan mention it before, so he remained calm. Cheng Long, on the other hand, choked.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Cheng Long patted his chest hard. It took him a while to react, and then he said with a strange face, "You said you are a cultivator? Just like the cultivators in those Xuanhuan novels we read in university? "
"That's right!" Xiao Fan nodded.
Cheng Long opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he found that he couldn't say anything.
If he didn't see Xiao Fan's miraculous scene today, Cheng Long would definitely scoff and refuse to believe it. How could it be? Those were all imaginary things, okay? How could they exist in the real world?
However, after seeing Xiao Fan's means, Cheng Long didn't know what to say.
Perhaps, some things really exist? Maybe it's just that I don't know about it?
As if he saw through Cheng Long's thoughts, Xiao Fan smiled and nodded, "That's right. Actually, cultivators have always existed. It's just that our level wasn't high enough in the past, so we couldn't come into contact with them. But now, we have come into contact with them!"
"However, let's not talk about this for now. Fourth Brother, let me ask you seriously now. Are you willing to become a cultivator?" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with a strange light.
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