Chapter 91: Casting Down Eyes

  After finding out where Huang Yao lived, Song Jian and Li Mengya left the police station. It was too cold to ride a motorcycle, so Li Mengya got into Song Jian's car.

  "Can I get reimbursed for gas?" Song Jian said while fastening his seatbelt.

  Li Mengya nodded seriously, "You give me the invoice, I'll help you reimburse it."

  Song Jian curled his lips, this woman was indeed not suitable for joking around with.

  Huang Yaoshi's home was not far away, just in Lake Mountain Community. Once inside the community, Song Jian and Li Mengya walked straight to Building 10, Unit B, went up to the third floor, and rang the doorbell.

  The one who opened the door was a big man, and it turned out to be Huang Yao's eldest disciple, Li Zhixin.

  Li Zhixin was stunned when he saw Song Jian again.

  Song Jianxin said, "This is convenient, we're all here anyway." He greeted Li Zhixin and said, "Hello, we've met before. I'm Xia Lin's... older brother."

  "Ah……yes, yes……we've met before, I know," Li Zhixin said somewhat nervously, hastily opening the door and saying: "Are you here to see my master? Please come in, please hurry up." Yesterday when he first met Song Jian, he had ridiculed his boxing skills, so now he felt a bit uneasy.

  But Song Jian didn't take it to heart at all.

  Song Jian and Li Mengya entered the room.

  The decorations in the room are quite simple, if there's anything special, it's that the walls are covered with Bruce Lee posters.

  "Who is it?" Zhixin," came a questioning voice from inside, followed by a man in his forties who walked out, none other than Huang Yao Shi.

  "Ah! It's you!" Huang Yao Shi saw Song Jian, immediately walked over, stretched out both hands, and tightly grasped Song Jian's palms. "A true hero emerges in his youth! Yesterday's battle was truly magnificent, I haven't seen anyone use Tai Chi Fist so skillfully in a long time!"

  Song Jian smiled and said, "You're overpraising me. Ah, this is Officer Li."

  "Officer Li?" Huang Yao's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Li Mengya, never expecting that such a delicate and beautiful woman would be a police officer.

  Li Mengya took out her own work permit and showed it to Huang Yao, then she looked at Song Jian with a strange expression. "I read the newspaper this morning, saying that there was a mysterious young man who fought recklessly for his beloved woman and severely injured Wang Hansheng, the mad bull king. Could it be you?"

  Song Jian waved his hand and said, "Let's not discuss this matter for now, we'll talk about it in detail later. Huang Shifu, the reason we asked you to come today is that there's something we'd like to ask of you."

  Huang Yaoshi looked puzzled, then hastily offered his seat.

  Li Zhixin was busy serving tea and water, while Huang Yao asked a few more questions about the relationship between Song Jian and Xia Lin. Song Jian only said that Xia Lin was his uncle's sister.

  "Xia Lin is a child prodigy in martial arts, she has naturally reached the realm of hidden strength and inner energy. With just a little guidance, she will definitely become a legendary female warrior," Huang Yao sighed.

  Song Jian just smiled and of course he wouldn't mention the Tempering Bone Pill.

  Li Mengya glanced at Li Zhixin and then said: "Master Huang, we'd like to have a private talk with you, is that okay?"

  "Oh, oh, of course, Zhi Xin. You go watch TV in the other room first. I'll have a chat with Officer Li and Song Shaoxia." Huang Yao Shi nodded in understanding and said to Li Zhi Xin.

  Li Zhi agreed and went along with it.

  Li Mengya said straightforwardly, "It's like this, Master Huang. We've received reliable information that a group of people are planning to rob the tomb of Yan Zhenqing at the foot of Tiger Hill."

  "What? Such a thing?" Huang Yao was surprised.

  "Yes, and your big disciple, Li Zhixin, is likely to be involved in it," Li Mengya said directly.

  "What!" Huang Yao stood up suddenly, "I'll go ask that little rabbit! If such a thing really happened, I'll break his legs!"

  Song Jian stood up and let Huang Yao sit down, saying: "Master Huang, the reason we came to find you this time is that we want to ask for your help in advising your apprentice."

  "Don't worry, I absolutely won't let him do such a thing," Huang Yaoshi said firmly.

  Song Jiandao said: "It's not this, we want your disciple to be a mole..."

  So be it, Song Jian said a few words, and Huang Yao's anger also dissipated, nodding repeatedly: "No problem, no problem."

  After the handover, Huang Yaoshi called out Li Zhixin.

  Li Zhixin was somewhat nervous and apprehensive.

  Huang Yao Shi hummed and said: "Zhi Xin, do you know your mistake?"

  Li Zhixin heard that Li Mengya was a police officer, and he already knew they might be looking for him. Now hearing his master say this, Li Zhixin no longer had any illusions, and immediately knelt down with a thud, saying: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to Pi Hai's temptation, Master please punish me."

  "What's going on? Tell me clearly," Huang Yaoshi said with a stern face.

  "It was like this, the other day, Pi Hai came to find me and said he wanted to excavate the tomb under Huqiu. At that time, I immediately refused, not only because of the thick fog inside, but also because of its archaeological value, which cannot be casually dug up. But Pi Hai guaranteed me that he only wanted one thing from the tomb, and wouldn't touch anything else. Moreover, he gave me a knife-shaped coin from the pre-Qin period and said that if any bronze coins were found in the tomb, they would all belong to me. I was tempted by this and lost my senses, so I agreed to it!"

  Li Zhixin did not dare to conceal anything and made a detailed confession of the whole affair from beginning to end.

  Song Jiandao said: "This thing can't be blamed on you, nowadays our young people's awareness of protecting ancient cultural relics is very poor."

  Li Zhixin nodded repeatedly.

  Song Jiandao said, "This tomb is very important, our local officials have tried to excavate it several times, but due to various reasons, they haven't been able to touch the soil. So we not only can't randomly rob graves, but also need to protect it."

  Li Zhixin seems to be able to nod only.

  "Alright, you be our informant, continue to pretend to cooperate with Pi Hai and the others. Once they make a move, immediately report back to us, so we can catch them in the act, sentence them, and thoroughly protect the Huang Ling Mausoleum. Do you agree?" Song Jian asked Li Zhi Xin.

  Li Zhixin thought for a moment and then agreed, saying: "Pi Hai once said that we would make our move around the Spring Festival. I'll let you know when the time comes."

  Huang Yaoshi then handed over two more sentences to Li Zhixin before stopping.

  As he was about to leave, Huang Yao Shi said to Song Jian: "Song Shao Xia, you injured Wang Han Sheng yesterday, so be more careful in the future. The iron sand palm of the Wang family is very famous in our Jiangnan region, and the elders of the Wang family are extremely protective of their younger generation, they will definitely seek revenge, Song Shao Xia, be careful."

  Song Jian nodded and bid farewell.

  As they walked out of Lake Mountain Community with Li Mengya, Li Mengya let out a sigh and said, "That Huang Yao's words are really awkward."

  Song Jian smiled, "You're a martial arts enthusiast, haven't you seen this kind of tone in kung fu movies?"

  "I didn't expect you to be so skilled, I also know that Wang Hansheng, the police station has his file too, he was arrested before for drug addiction and rape, but the Wang family has a lot of power, the police can't do much about them." Li Mengya said.

  Song Jian didn't explain much, after sending Li Mengya back to the bureau, he returned to Jinxiu's home.

  Now that Li Zhixin is acting as an informant, Song Jian and Li Mengya are much more at ease, just waiting for the other party to reveal their true intentions before making a move to capture them.

  After finishing this matter, Song Jian also made an account with Yun Kong Lao and Shang.

  Back home, Xu Si was rummaging through a clothes bag. Seeing Song Jian return, Xu Si greeted him with a shout.

  "I'm back."

  "Uh-huh."

  "Xia Lin, little girl, are you okay?" Xu Si looked at Song Jian.

  "Huh? What's up? We've already arrived at the station and walked out." Song Jian found it a bit strange, unsure why Xu Si was asking this.

  Xu Si didn't explain much either. She beckoned to Song Jian and said, "Come here, the people from the suit store just delivered the clothes. Try them on to see if they fit."

  Song Jian and Xu Si had a suit made together before, it took more than two weeks to arrive, probably because of the upcoming Spring Festival, there were too many orders.

  Song Jian walked over to the sofa, took a look and saw that it was made of white fabric. He picked up his clothes and went back to his own room to change into them.

  As soon as he walked out the door, Xu Si's eyes lit up involuntarily.

  "It's still quite good-looking," Xǔ Sī said softly, walking up and adjusting her collar.

  At this time, both were wearing slippers. Xu Si was half a head shorter than Song Jian. She tiptoed and wrapped her arms around Song Jian's neck, adjusting his collar.

  A refreshing fragrance wafted over faintly.

  Song Jian suddenly remembered that he and Xu Si had never been so close before.

  "This tailor's craftsmanship is very good, all of my grandfather's clothes were made by him," Xu Si said softly, patting Song Jian's shoulder.

  Time seemed to have passed through thousands of years, and returned to the Song Dynasty. At that time, when I went to give medical treatment to the princesses in the palace every day, Xiuer would also face me like this, helping me tidy up my clothes.

  "Great, really good," Xu Si lightly smiled and slightly raised her head, only to find Song Jian staring at her like an idiot.

  It seemed that they had discovered their current standing posture was too intimate, Xu Si hastily retreated a small step back, shook her white arm and said: "What's wrong? What are you being silly about?"

  Song Jian snapped back to reality, gave an awkward smile and said: "Nothing, just...just remembered some things."

  Xu Si smiled shallowly, "Go take a look in the mirror."

  "No need, wearing this is not as comfortable as wearing jeans. Let's just take it out when there's something important."

  "Tomorrow there's something going on," said Xu Si, "tomorrow there's a banquet, it's jointly organized by the Suzhou Municipal Government, the United Front Work Department, bank leaders, and CEOs of major enterprises. The invited guests are all influential people in Suzhou's business circle."

  Song Jian smiled, "I wonder if our company is also on the invitation list."

  "Of course," Xu Si said with a smile, pointing to the table. "But I think the reason we received this invitation is probably because Director Zhou Yumin has special care for you. Other small companies don't have treatment like ours."

  "Hmm, then you go ahead, I'm not too interested in this kind of social gathering," Song Jian really didn't want to attend this kind of party.

  Xu Si saw Song Jian not leaving, felt a little disappointed, and didn't say much. He nodded and said: "It's okay, I'm definitely going to go, my grandfather had ordered me long ago. Hmm, let's eat, today Xia Lin is not here, it's actually quite quiet."

  Two people exchanged a smile and then went about their work in tacit agreement.

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