Chapter 262 Folk Musician

But then Sun Yushu said,

Although Tao Wenguang was rescued now, he was still unconscious due to the lack of oxygen.

So he couldn't find a mentor to ask about what happened back then.

Fang Zheng frowned when he saw Sun Yushu's anxious face and the look of help. He thought that Sun Yushu had tried his best to help him in the past, so he did not put Sun Yushu in a difficult position.

Fang Zheng said, "Wait for me here. I'll get something and come with you."

Hearing this, Sun Yushu was surprised, his eyes showed gratitude, and kept thanking Fang Zheng. It was obvious that Sun Yushu was really concerned about the safety of his university teacher, not pretending.

Perhaps this Professor Tao isn't really that bad?

At Sun Yushu's insistence, Fang Zheng went back to the community to get something, while Sun Yushu waited for him at the entrance of the community.

When Captain Liu saw Sun Yushu brought back by Fang Zheng, he was surprised, "Fang Zheng, isn't this the young man who sat at the entrance of the neighborhood like a lost soul?"

Old Zhang, who had an old cigarette in his mouth, was also on duty with Captain Liu tonight. He nodded and said, "It was indeed the child who was scared into a fool by the donkey last time."

When Old Zhang opened his mouth, it was still a mix of northwest and sichuan accents.

Captain Liu was whispering to each other, "Is this kid acting evil again?"

Fang Zheng's eyes were strange.

Captain Liu shuddered with fear, "Am I right?"

Sun Yushu stood there, embarrassed.

Fang Zheng was afraid of scaring Captain Liu, so he explained, "The last time I took him to the police station, I called the police to stop his mother from being hurt by a crazy woman, so he came here to thank me."

Fang Zheng told Captain Liu not to think too much about how there were so many evils in this world.

When Fang Zheng returned to the house on his floor, he opened the door and saw Yiyi, who was waiting at the entrance with a pair of slippers because he heard the noise outside.

Yiyi was followed by a small tail, a Hei with dark clouds and snow white gloves.

Fang Zheng had always felt that the Hei had expanded recently.

He looked at him with white eyes every day.

"Yiyi, we might not be able to go to the nursery today... Oh, no, we won't be able to go to Zuo qianhu's store to learn wood carving. We'll leave you at home again today. I'm sorry." Fang Zheng squatted down and said apologetically.

Yiyi couldn't speak. She wrapped her arms around Fang Zheng and hugged her silently. Then she let go of her hand.

Fang Zheng's eyes were warm, and he touched the sensible Yiyi. Then he turned to the Hei sitting behind Yiyi and waved, "Hei, come here."

Hei proudly cocked its tail and walked towards Fang Zheng impatiently with noble cat steps.

Fang Zheng was speechless, so he rubbed the cat hard, and then warned, "I may be away for a day or two, and Yiyi will be left to you to protect me."

The cat's eyes glanced sideways at Fang Zheng, as if they were looking at the staff.

Meow~ the Hei came to Yiyi's side and made a ferocious appearance of a cerebellar axe to protect food.

I'm really as fierce as a cerebellar axe.

I'm really fierce.

It seemed like he was saying that I would protect the new master without you telling me about it.

"Next time talk well, I don't know where you learned to look sideways." Fang Zheng was a little angry and funny.

A few minutes later, Fang Zheng returned to the bedroom and took out the ebony box containing the Ghost head knife... And a large guitar backpack that was recently found on a treasure.

...

Old god stick was looking at the store, but Fang Zheng called to say that there was business coming, leaving overnight, and mentioning that the overtime pay was three times the salary.

Without a word, Old god stick stopped short video, closed the store, and left the house.

"Overtime is calculated at three times the salary." That was the point.

It hit Old god stick's achilles heel.

The reason why Fang Zheng brought Old god stick with him was that he needed a walking tool.

The second was to bring a moving clothes hanger, if this trip really encountered a murder, it could not be said that Old god stick would take off his clothes and work hard.

And when Old god stick arrived at the entrance of Fang Zheng's neighborhood in his old jetta, which was a 24-year car loan, he saw Fang Zheng and Sun Yushu standing with Fang Zheng.

Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng today, as if he was unfamiliar with her, "Little brother, what are you wearing?"

Suddenly, he was carrying a guitar backpack behind Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng's face was solemn and he said seriously, "Actually, I have always kept a low profile and hid another identity. Besides being an ambitious young man who knows his difficulties, I am also a folk music artist who loves life and art."

Fang Zheng spoke with a fiery passion.

I had a dream since I was a child. The title of my essay was "I want to be a musician."

Hat?

I still know men.

Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously, confused and confused.

Not long after, Sun Yushu sat in the back seat with his guitar bag.

Fang Zheng was in the passenger seat, and Old god stick, a full-time driver, was driving the old jetta, which was not far from being scrapped.

"Little brother, the instruments in your bag are quite heavy. They must be at least three or four big men's weight. It's hard for me to start at the first step." Old god stick wondered, a little tender for his precious pony.

...

Teacher Sun Yushu's hometown was not in Zhou city.

Instead, it was in a county-level city below Zhou city. It would take about 100 kilometers by car and about two hours by highway to get there.

Shanghe village.

Big tie was an idle bum in shanghe village.

Because he was lazy and had a bad habit of gambling, he did a lot of sneaky things in the village, even in the nearby villages.

He was caught a lot, but every time he was detained by the police station for 15 days, and after he came out, he was still a thief.

He had been arrested and released several times, and had been taught and taught repeatedly. Even the police station did not like people like big tie.

Today, after gambling and losing all his money, he was a little late to the village. It was almost late at night, and he was the only one on the road.

Along the way, he was swearing and swearing. Today, he didn't know what bad luck he had. He lost every bet, lost cards, lost mahjong.

Just sit at the table and lose.

The chain was not only a bad gambler, but also an alcoholic. He staggered and started to get drunk.

Suddenly!

"Guess, is it a word or a picture?"

A strange man standing in the shadow, covered in a black windbreaker, threw out a copper coin, then covered the back of his left hand with his right hand, which was a pair of scarred palms...

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