The Strongest Beast

"Uh~h~you~who are you? What are you going to do? I don't know you!"

In the snow, a scarred man lay on the snow, covered in slush.

At this time, Su Can clasped the man's arm, pressed him under him, and said with a smile: "You don't know me, what are you running? Huh? Feng Zibiao?"

"You~ you have admitted the wrong person, I am not Feng Zibiao, my name is Ma Erhu! You have admitted the wrong person, big brother! Whoops! Big brother, lighten up, lighten up! It hurts!"

When Su Can buckled his back, there was a fierce pain in his hands, and the scarred man grinned in pain!

"Don't give me these useless things, I'm not here to collect debts, ask you something!"

Seeing Feng Zibiao who was twisting, Su Can couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.

"No~ I'm not here to collect debts? As long as it's not here to collect debts, everything else is easy to talk about, everything is easy to talk about! Brother~ Brother, please, I am Feng Zibiao, I am Feng Zibiao!"

Feng Zibiao's scarred face sucked in a cold breath from his painful mouth, and said quickly.

Seeing the other party let go and stopped resisting, Su Can let go.

"Big~Big brother, what do you want to ask? I must tell you all I know!"

Feng Zibiao, whose body was free, rubbed his wrists and smiled.

"Is this phone number yours!"

Su Can glanced at the other person and took out a piece of paper with a string of numbers recorded on it, which was the phone number used by the woman selling soul tombs at the time.

"Telephone number? This...is~ it's mine, but I didn't need this number long ago. If you have a holiday with the person who uses this number, or if you owe you money, it has nothing to do with me. !"

Feng Zibiao hesitated and looked at the piece of paper in Su Can's hand with a bitter expression on his face.

"You don't need it, who is using it?"

Su Can asked with eyebrows.

"I~ I don't know that woman!"

Seeing Su Can's face like this, Feng Zibiao said hurriedly.

But his eyes flickered endlessly, as if he didn't tell the truth!

Capturing Feng Zibiao's expression, Su Can's face became cold, and a biting breath burst out of his body, and then said: "Don't know?"

"Huh~!"

Feng Zibiao only felt a cold air on his face, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a bit, and his heart sank. Then he trembled: "Really~I don’t know, no~but she~she is my client! Normally, we It’s just business!"

"Business dealings? What's the matter?"

Seeing the other party's mouth relaxed, Su Can receded his momentum and pursed his lips.

...

"That's it, I really don't know her. When I went to gamble for money, when I came back, I was accidentally struck by thunder and lightning. It was the woman who saved my life. In order to thank her, I took the most valuable thing. After giving her the phone, she asked me if I would do her a favor, that is, buy her a calling card! She gave me ten yuan back for a card!"

After more than half an hour, Feng Zibiao said dryly.

After listening to this Feng Zibiao bald for half an hour, Su Can also understands, this Feng Zibiao is now not betting, and he is starting to throw black cards.

Moreover, based on Feng Zibiao's words, Su Can inferred that the woman who saved him can rescue him with bare hands under thunder and lightning, she must be a cultivator, perhaps the woman who sells soul tombs!

Looking down at the stack of phone cards in Feng Zibiao's hand, he said, "How many cards did you buy for her this year?"

"She doesn’t want much, she has more than a hundred in a year! She is not my biggest customer now! Sometimes she wants one or two, and I’m in a hurry, so I just go to the business. The office took care of it for her, and she saved me, so we won’t talk about making money but not making money!"

Feng Zibiao said with a sigh of relief.

"Did she ask you for a card recently?"

Thinking of what Wang Jing said earlier that Feng Zibiao's phone number had been cancelled, and according to what Feng Zibiao said, Su Can felt that the other party should buy a card!

"Yes, I'll send it to her tonight! This time she asked for more, the black card I found for her, that's all!"

Feng Zibiao raised the stack of phone cards in Yang's hand and said.

"Tonight? You tell her, if you have something to do today, I will send it!"

Hearing Feng Zibiao's words, Su Can's heart was overjoyed, and then he pulled Feng Zibiao up: "Tonight, I will go with you!"

"This~! I can't contact her. She has no fixed contact information. I haven't seen her since last time. She was looking for me. This time I made an appointment with the highway bridge at the south end of Gucheng Road in the western suburbs. Under the bridge hole! She's waiting for me there at twelve o'clock in the evening!"

Feng Zibiao curled his lips and continued: "Big Brother, you~you go if you want to go, I don't get involved in matters between you! I~I won't go!"

Feng Zibiao, who was rescued at the time, knew that the woman was not easy, and he also knew that the young people in front of him were also not easy!

With a change of face, can the person whose surrounding air has cooled down be an ordinary person?

Feng Zibiao thought in his heart, he is just an ordinary person, and he can naturally hide from such things!

After speaking, Feng Zibiao handed the phone card in front of Su Can.

"If you dare to play tricks with me, I think, let a dead person who has been canceled die again, there should be no one to bother!"

Looking at the scarred Feng Zibiao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Su Can's tone was cold.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Feng Zibiao smiled.

...

More than half an hour later, Su Can drove out of Yonghe Village and headed directly towards the Gucheng Road in the western suburbs.

There was the stack of phone cards given by Feng Zibiao in his pocket.

After Feng Zibiao went back, Su Can did not leave immediately, but let Xiaohong stay in Feng Zibiao's house for half an hour to prevent Feng Zibiao's previous statement from being false.

However, after Feng Zibiao went back to eat and drink with his mother and his uncle, there was nothing unusual.

After confirming that it was correct, Su Can asked Xiao Hong to withdraw.

Gucheng Road in the western suburbs.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, Su Can's car stopped far away on the street at the south end of Gucheng Road.

There are many residential buildings here.

There are a lot of private cars parked on the side of the road, parking the car here does not look abrupt.

Finding a hidden location, Su Can can see the location of the high-speed bridge hole through the car window.

At this time, the location of the bridge tunnel is not illuminated by street lights, and it looks very gloomy.

On the side of the bridge hole, there are several factory sheds built next to the high-speed construction, and a faint light is revealed. I don't know what the factory is processing, and the sound of the machine can be faintly heard.

Beside this factory shed is an ancestral hall.

Following the speeding vehicles on the highway, several dog barkings were heard from inside.

Occasionally, some passing vehicles pass by the bridge hole, and the melting snow on the road gradually rises.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Su Can always pays attention to the movement in front of him, blending his breath into the air.

Near twelve o'clock, Su Can's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

In the perception that blended into the air, a figure of a woman walked out slowly from the courtyard of the ancestral hall!