After being dumbfounded, Guo Zhengyang grabbed the wine bottle and poured himself a drink. He didn't bother to argue with these classmates who had drunk too much, after all, they were just a group of children.

Quietly drank until he was full. During this period, Guo Zhengyang didn't care about the people coming and going in the restaurant. After paying the bill, he walked to school with his backpack on his back. This weekend was over again.

It's just that not long after he walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the school along a relatively secluded path, he suddenly discovered that someone was fighting in the depths of the alleyway ahead.

And he seems to know the fight, no, to be precise, he has seen it.

A few people started fighting in the alleyway, one of them was Lao Zhao and others who had slapped the table and scolded Guo Zhengyang in the restaurant, and the other was two young people from society, about 30 years old, one with a cropped cut, tall and cheerful Long, and the other is ordinary, only about 1.7 meters, but the shot is extremely fierce.

One punch and one kick could almost knock down a student, and the fight ended quickly, because in the short time Guo Zhengyang watched, Lao Zhao and other five high school seniors were all knocked down.

"What are you looking at? Get lost?"

Although this alley is a little quiet, there are still people coming and going on Sunday afternoon, because this alley connects Yigao and the commercial street outside, and it is closer than the other roads. Many students come and go here , so at this moment, not only Guo Zhengyang is watching, but there are also seven or eight male and female students passing by in a place far or near to stop and watch.

After placing five high school seniors, the 1.7-meter-long young man looked coldly at some students who were watching not far away, and let out a low reprimand, which directly scared many people to turn around.

"Grass, who are you bastards? Dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"

The onlookers turned and left one after another, but Lao Zhao, who was lying on the ground and groaning miserably, tried to stand up with support, and even cursed at the two young people in the process.

But at the sound of cursing, the shorter young man kicked Old Zhao in the stomach, kicking him directly into the rear courtyard wall, and squatting down clutching his stomach in pain.

The short young man walked up to the wall and put his hand on Lao Zhao's neck. Although the heights of the two were not in harmony, the old Zhao was more than 1.8 meters tall, and the young man was only about 1.7 meters, but because Lao Zhao was holding his stomach and bent over , so the short young man could easily abduct Old Zhao and leave.

Seeing this, Guo Zhengyang shook his head with a grin, and didn't intend to pay attention to this crap. After all, in the restaurant, a few young people who were drunk directly yelled that their life was to hit whoever they wanted, and they wanted to play. He can play whatever he wants, how chic and comfortable he is, he just thinks it's just an ordinary fight.

But just as Guo Zhengyang was walking along the side of the road, the young man in front held Lao Zhao and laughed in a low voice, "Boy, I know your family is rich. Your uncle is the director of the Chengguan Police Station in Yanhe County. Your father has a good business." It's not small, with tens of millions of assets, but you'd better be honest with me, I know your details and dare to touch you, you should understand that I'm not afraid of those at all."

After saying these words, Guo Zhengyang in the distance also frowned, no wonder this old Zhao was so arrogant in the restaurant, it turns out that the conditions at home are very good.

But he still ignored it and just stepped forward calmly.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

While Guo Zhengyang was walking, the young man in front of him also narrowed Lao Zhao closer and closer, and Lao Zhao held his stomach and groaned miserably.

"Don't worry about who I am, I'll ask you to answer. I heard that you and Gu Fang are very close? Do you like her? Because you like her, you are closer to Gu Fang's daughter than to your own sister. Who would dare If you make the little girl angry, you can beat whoever you want, did that little girl talk to you when she came home from school a while ago?" The young man ignored Old Zhao's miserable moan, and just continued to speak with a sneer.

Old Zhao was stunned by what he said, and looked at the young man in a daze, "Yuanyuan?"

"Just think about it. You'd better tell me everything you know, otherwise I will destroy you, and you will be stuck for a few years afterwards." The young man also sneered again, and in the sneer, he reached out and punched Old Zhao in the stomach, "That What did Song Yuanyuan tell you?"

"What, I didn't know she didn't go to school at all. I was in high school all the time." Old Zhao was in pain and confused.

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of Guo Zhengyang who was walking, but Guo Zhengyang frowned and looked over in surprise.

Song Yuanyuan?

These two young men actually approached Lao Zhao for Song Yuanyuan?

If it is just Song Yuanyuan's name, Guo Zhengyang is not sure if it is the one he knows, but with the fact that he dropped out of school a while ago, he made contact...

Guo Zhengyang suddenly thought of something.

The Yuanyuan mentioned by the skinny young man who was walking with Old Zhao's neck in his arms should be the little girl who was raped by a scum surnamed He, and the Gu Fang mentioned by the other party should also be the mother of Song Yuanyuan. Which family is related?From what this skinny young man said, it seems that this senior high school student named Lao Zhao still likes that beautiful mature mother in her 30s?

He is even closer to Song Yuanyuan than his own sister?

And now that Lao Zhao was being beaten, it wasn't an ordinary street fight, but the power behind some scumbag looking for the murderer?

Thinking of this, Guo Zhengyang also suddenly became a little concerned about this matter.

Although he still deliberately avoided the few people walking in front of him, Guo Zhengyang hung behind them and began to eavesdrop. After all, Teacher He was killed by Guo Zhengyang. Leaving the slightest flaw, but these tracers have all chased to Yanhe County.

After catching up to a high range, he really wanted to know more about the situation.

He had been hanging tens of meters behind the few people in front, and he was walking in a relatively concealed way, but Guo Zhengyang still heard most of the conversations in front of him.

"I really don't know. I've been in the first high school for a while, and I didn't know that Yuanyuan didn't go to school. What's the matter? What's the matter with her? What's your relationship with her?"

"Grass, if you don't cry when you see the coffin, be careful that I will stab you."

"Brother Biao, it seems that this kid really doesn't know? Are we looking in the wrong direction?"

"Fuck, it's possible, it seems that this guy really doesn't know anything."

"Then what should we do? His uncle is the director of the police station, and his family has money. What if he really troubles us?"

"If you're afraid of a bird, check it out if you make a mistake. We are from Qingyuan, and the director of the Yanhe County Police Station has someone to hang him? , He Yunguang personally spoke on the road, whoever finds the real culprit, offers a reward of 5000 million, and even praises you as the underground boss of our Qingyuan, sister, let alone his uncle is the director of the police station, or the secretary of the county party committee, as long as he did it, I will Dare to stab him."

"Yeah, the conditions of the old He's family are too good. Killing and going to jail is worth it. Unfortunately, we searched and searched, but we couldn't find any clues. But since it should have nothing to do with this kid, what should we do?"

"Damn, it's a waste of time to beat him up and vent his anger."

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