Great Medicine Without Borders

Qin Zhengyang immediately understood Wang Jianming's intention from this transfer, and lowered his voice and said: "Will you be allowed to participate in the negotiations with Lexing?"

Xu Chunliang said: "You guessed it right."

Qin Zhengyang sighed secretly, Wang Jianming was the one who made the move. From this incident, it can be seen that Wang Jianming should suspect that the recent disturbances are related to Xu Chunliang. He brought Xu Chunliang to the Chamber of Commerce with the full consideration that the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it.

Qin Zhengyang said: "Should I congratulate you or sympathize with you?"

Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "Bless you!" At this time, there was a call from home. Xu Chunliang knew that it was Bai Lan who urged him to go on the road, so he said goodbye and left.

Xu Chunliang returned home and saw a white-haired old lady sitting upright in the living room reading a book.

Xu Chunliang had long been familiar with Bai Lan's makeup skills, but he was still a little surprised this time. He sat down next to Bai Lan and sniffed.

Bai Lan said, "Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"

Xu Chunliang said, "I'll give you a little advice. You need to cover up the smell on your body."

Bai Lan said, "Do I smell good?"

Xu Chunliang said, "It depends on which part of your body."

Bai Lan stretched out her hand and punched him, "Get as far away as you can."

Xu Chunliang said, "Your thoughts are not pure."

Bai Lan rolled her eyes and said, "Do you want me to help you put on makeup?"

Xu Chunliang said, "It's not necessary."

Bai Lan said, "I wanted to play husband and wife with you, but now I can only play your grandmother."

Xu Chunliang glanced at her chest, "Are you kissing your grandmother?"

Bai Lan was stunned for a moment before she realized it. Her pretty face turned red and she cursed, "Kiss you, you big-headed ghost, hurry up and leave. I'm not responsible for delaying your business."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two had arrived at the Haizhou China-Korea Trade Port. It was called a trade port, but it was not a port. It was a business office area. Song Xiaoci's company was located on the 19th floor of Building C.

Under Bai Lan's guidance, Xu Chunliang parked the car in the underground parking lot of the building. Bai Lan pointed to a white Porsche Panamera in front of the right and said, "That's her car."

Xu Chunliang said, "Are you going to wait for her here?"

Bai Lan said, "Every afternoon at three o'clock, she will go out on time to exercise. When she shows up, I will find a way to control her and then drive her car away."

Xu Chunliang said, "Don't you need my help?"

Bai Lan said, "Probably not."

Xu Chunliang said, "There are a lot of surveillance cameras in the basement."

Bai Lan smiled and said, "What does it matter?" She checked the time, got out of the car, and then walked straight to Song Xiaoci's car, and skillfully pulled the car open and entered the car.

Xu Chunliang waited silently. When the time came to three o'clock, he saw a long-haired woman wearing a military green windbreaker and brown casual pants walking towards the Panamera.

Xu Chunliang had already determined her identity after seeing the flashing lights on the car.

Song Xiaoci did not notice anything unusual in the car, so he opened the door and got in. Not long after, he saw the car shaking, but it did not last long before it returned to calm.

Xu Chunliang had confidence in Bai Lan, a woman with firm beliefs and ruthless means, and there should be no accidents.

However, the car did not move for a long time. After about five minutes, the door of the cab opened, and it turned out to be Song Xiaoci.

Xu Chunliang was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully, and then realized that it was Bai Lan in makeup. Within five minutes, she completed the process of controlling Song Xiaoci, stripping her clothes, and exchanging identities with her.

Now Bai Lan looks very similar to Song Xiaoci in terms of height and temperament, but she has a pair of sunglasses on her face. She glanced at Xu Chunliang's car, and then calmly entered the cab again. Xu Chunliang realized that she deliberately let the surveillance camera capture her.

Bai Lan started the Panamera and left the parking lot.

Xu Chunliang kept a distance from her.

When he drove out of the underground parking lot, he found that fine salt particles were floating in the sky, and winter was coming quietly.

Bai Lan drove to the seaside. The Yellow Sea in winter was a deep yellow-green color. The sea breeze was strong and the waves were fast. The white waves mixed with a lot of foam hit the garbage-covered beach. Although the car windows were closed, the strong salty smell in the air could still be smelled.

There were not many vehicles on the coastal highway. Salt particles kept hitting the car windows, and the wipers made a rough friction sound.

After driving more than ten kilometers along this road, we entered Wanggang Mountain. This small mountain, which was not very high, had a steep and narrow mountain road. There were several abandoned huts on the mountain. Bai Lan's destination was one of them.

Near the top of the mountain, there was a relatively flat ground, and two cars stopped one after another.

Bai Lan got out of the car, stretched his arms, and whispered: "It's great to see the harbor here!"

Xu Chunliang, who was fully armed with a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask, also got out of the car. He went to the back seat and took out Song Xiaoci, who was lying there unconscious.

Bai Lan said, "Don't worry, no one will come here. I'll stay outside to keep watch, and you go inside to interrogate her."

Xu Chunliang said, "Do you want to help me translate?" Song Xiaoci was a foreigner after all.

Bai Lan shook her head, "She is a Chinese of Korean descent."

Xu Chunliang cursed in his heart. Sure enough, it was usually his compatriots who harmed his countrymen. He took Song Xiaoci into the abandoned stone house in front. The door was not locked and it was pitch black inside.

Bai Lan's voice sounded from behind, "She is pretty. If you have other ideas, I can go further away."

Xu Chunliang was in no mood to joke with her, and kicked the door shut.

Song Xiaoci woke up and found herself in darkness. Her hands and feet were not tied, but she was weak and unable to move. Then she saw a man standing in the corner. His eyes were like two fires burning in the darkness.

Song Xiaoci exclaimed: "Who are you?"

Xu Chunliang did not speak, nor did he rush to approach. He just looked at the woman quietly. He did not see fear on Song Xiaoci's face, proving that the woman's psychological quality was still very strong.

Song Xiaoci did not get an answer from the other party, so he asked again in Korean.

Xu Chunliang walked slowly to Song Xiaoci and said in a deep voice: "Where is Ha Zhixun?"

Song Xiaoci immediately understood the other party's purpose of looking for her, but still pretended to be confused: "Who? I don't know him, did you find the wrong person?"

Xu Chunliang said: "No mistake, I ask you, what did you and Zhu Yonghe do in Dongzhou at the end of last month?"

Song Xiaoci said: "I don't understand what you are talking about, do I know you?"

Xu Chunliang said: "If you want to know me, I can take off my sunglasses and mask now."

Song Xiaoci was startled, and she was a little scared at this time. If the other party appeared in front of her in his true face, she might be in danger, which means that the other party wanted to kill her.

The fear in Song Xiaoci's eyes did not hide from Xu Chunliang's eyes. He whispered: "Tell me honestly, I will spare your life."

Song Xiaoci felt an inexplicable chill. As a professional killer, she was not unfamiliar with this feeling. A stranger had such a strong killing intention towards her. It seemed that he was seeking revenge. If this was the reason, he would not let her go.

Song Xiaoci said: "If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing happened. You don't know what kind of opponent you are facing..."

Xu Chunliang stretched out his hand like lightning and gently pressed on the top of Song Xiaoci's head. Song Xiaoci felt a sharp pain on the top of his head, as if a thin needle had been inserted into his skull.

Xu Chunliang said: "I know very well what you have done, but you have no idea what I am going to do next."

Song Xiaoci felt the pain from the needle piercing her gradually stop, but it began to expand around the needle, and trembled: "You...what did you do to me?"

Xu Chunliang took off his mask and sunglasses. Song Xiaoci wanted to close her eyes immediately after noticing his actions, but she soon found that she couldn't even do such a simple action. She could only stare at the face without the mask and sunglasses.

Xu Chunliang saw the growing fear in Song Xiaoci's eyes, and he said calmly: "Now do you understand why I want to find you?"

Song Xiaoci shook her head, feeling that the thin needle seemed to take root deep in her brain and grow at an alarming speed, but she didn't feel any pain.

Xu Chunliang asked, "What did you do in Dongzhou the other day?"

Xu Chunliang's eyes were as sharp as a knife. Song Xiaoci had nowhere to escape. She felt that Xu Chunliang's eyes penetrated her eyes and projected into her heart. There seemed to be a voice urging her in her ears.

"Speak out, tell me everything you know."

Song Xiaoci said, "I am responsible for investigating the relevant information of Xu Changshan."

Xu Chunliang nodded, and the anger in his heart burned. Song Xiaoci's words completely verified that his grandfather did not die in an accident. Everything was indeed carefully designed by others as Bai Lan said.

Xu Chunliang asked, "Who hired you?"

Song Xiaoci mechanically answered, "I don't know. It's always been the boss who's in charge of contacting people."

"Ha Zhixun is your boss?"

Song Xiaoci said, "Yes."

"Who else was involved in the murder in Nanjiang?"

"Zhu Youhe, he was responsible for shooting, I was responsible for investigating, and Huang Shanming, he was responsible for looking out and confirming."

"Where are they?"

Song Xiaoci shook his head, "After the work is done, we will go our separate ways. We don't have any contact with each other at ordinary times. Only when the boss has a new task will he call us together."

"You must have Ha Zhixun's contact information, right?"

"No, he has always been the one who contacted us, probably to prevent revenge."

Xu Chunliang knew that Song Xiaoci was not lying, and pressed Song Xiaoci's acupoints, and Song Xiaoci fainted.

Xu Chunliang came outside and found that a layer of white frost had covered the outside. Bai Lan leaned against his Cayenne, smoking alone.