Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety One: A Dark Moon and a High Storm

"Hey, who is it?"

While Lin Yi answered the phone, he took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, pulled the tab and took a sip.

"I, Wu Shilan, come to have dinner at the Bainan County Party Committee Guest House at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"If you don't come, you will die."

Snapped.

After Wu Shilan on the other end of the phone finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

This is a relatively spacious hotel-style room. There is a temporary hanger in the room, and a lot of clothes are hung on it.

Wu Shilan was lying on the bed, and after hanging up the phone, she picked up a piece of chewing gum from the table next to her and started to chew, while Ju Xing'an and Wu Zhanjun sat next to her and played chess.

"Shilan, if you talk like that, can that guy come tomorrow?" Wu Zhanjun stared at the chessboard and asked.

"If you come, you have to come. If you don't come, I'll go find him. The ghost knows how that guy Chen Zikai came here. He doesn't feel too tired." Wu Shilan frowned, looking at Ju Xing'an and Wu Zhanjun. He walked back and forth on the man's body, with a look of vigilance: "Which of you two betrayed me?"

Chen Zikai is Wu Shilan's classmate and a family friend of the Wu family. He has a lot of influence in Jingnan City. He usually pursues Wu Shilan in their circle. This time Wu Shilan followed Ju Xing'an Pidiandian to Bainan County is such a place where no shit is done, partly to avoid Chen Zikai.

It didn't occur to him that Chen Zikai got the news from somewhere and wanted to come to her?

"It's definitely not me, sister, I am firmly on your side!" Wu Zhanjun hurriedly expressed his opinion.

Ju Xing'an also nodded his head: "It's not me either, but I was driven to this place, and it's normal for him to get some news."

Wu Shilan sighed: "I don't know what the family thinks, that Chen Zikai annoys me when I look at it, if Jiang Sihan is not too cowardly, it would be good to pull him to block the gun for me, but now, I still have to rely on it." That's Lin Yi."

"I also felt sorry for that guy. I just met you, my sister, and I was about to be buried by you. It's so sad." Wu Zhanjun shook his head, Wu Shilan frowned, and picked up a stinky The sock fell over.

Wu Zhanjun dodged for a while, laughed, and then thought of something: "No, sister, isn't Xing'an's uncle going to invite some leaders of Bainan County to dinner here tomorrow? Could it be that you plan to let him come over at that time? "

Wu Zhanjun was surprised.

"Then what's the matter? It's just a meal, who is not eating with anyone!"

...

Lin Yi hung up the phone and shook his head, Wu Shilan and the others were not people who played cards according to common sense at all.

Turned on the TV at home and watched for a while, only to see Zheng Jiayun walking back with a worried expression on his face: "Xiao Yi, why don't you go to the hotel to stay overnight."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if those people come." Lin Yi shook his head.

Needless to say, after Zheng Jiayun's meeting with Chu Xiong and the others, he probably knew what happened in the afternoon. The demolition team of Yang's real estate, the man in the suit would definitely not give up so easily.

Zheng Jiayun was worried that someone would push the house directly in the middle of the night as the news said, which would be too dangerous.

Lin Yi hasn't got the key to Yuetianhua Mansion yet, otherwise, Zheng Jiayun can move there directly.

"Your Uncle Chu means to send people on duty tonight in turn, and, Xiao Yi, where did you learn to fight?" Zheng Jiayun's face turned serious.

Just now a few people from Chuxiong simply told the story of Lin Yijian beating up a group of people who were demolished. They were very happy, and they didn't forget to give Zheng Jiayun a thumbs up, saying that Lin Yi is getting more and more promising, but Zheng Jiayun, however, became more frightened the more he listened, fearing that Lin Yi would be hurt.

"Uh, I just learned a few tricks from an old man who is still a master of martial arts." Lin Yi said nonsense, and after he finished speaking, he added: "Aunt Lu also knows, and I will definitely not cause trouble. Just learned self-defense."

Lu Shu misunderstood that Lin Yi had a very powerful old doctor of Chinese medicine, and he could lie directly when he said it.

"That's right." Zheng Jiayun nodded and sighed: "Those people have been here before, but the conditions they gave were forcing them to death. Be careful at night, I will go to the door later Stay on duty at night to prevent them from coming again, if they come, I will call you."

"No need, Mom, you must be tired after taking such a long class in the afternoon. I don't have anything to do during the summer vacation, so I can go. You sleep well at night, and I promise you will be fine."

Lin Yi didn't wait for Zheng Jiayun to refuse, smiled and went out with a bag on his back.

At the entrance of the shantytown, there is a small security booth that has been abandoned for a long time. When Lin Yi passed by, Cai Hua was already sitting in it with a worried face. Besides, there were Chu Xiong and Chu Han.

Seeing Lin Yi coming, Chu Xiong's eyes lit up, and he praised him very much. Cai Hua, who was next to him, asked if Lin Yi was injured, and Lin Yi called him back home to go to sleep. Instead, he, Chu Xiong, and Chu Han Three people are on duty here overnight.

In the backpack, the Soul Sacrifice Scroll lay quietly.

Lin Yi chatted with Chu Xiong and Chu Han, and most of the time they were talking about the three female souls floating out leisurely under Lin Yi's signal around midnight.

They have all stayed in the picture scroll for the past few days, without Lin Yi's call, they dare not show up at all, and occasionally they are idle and bored, and they will help Cai Hua and his family catch mice, flying insects and the like.

The three female souls who received Lin Yi's signal quickly floated out of the security room.

"They were beaten so badly by Xiao Yi in the afternoon, they probably won't come back tonight." Chu Han guessed.

"You can't relax your vigilance. That person in a suit is not a good thing, but with Lin Yi here, I feel relieved a lot." Chu Xiong smiled, the wrinkles on his face crinkled together: "I just don't know that Yang's Is the real estate willing to give in a step, if it is really not, alas..."

Speaking of this, Chu Xiong sighed.

Listening to them talking, Lin Yi looked out of the window indifferently. The night was dark and there was a bit of cool breeze. It was really a dark and windy night for killing people.

In the darkness, beside the road leading to the poor kiln in the shantytown here, a few solitary street lamps stood beside it, the light was dim, and a little dim.

On the originally lonely street, there was a sudden burst of roar.

In the van headed by him, sitting on the back seat, a man with a rough figure and a fleshy body, with a scar on his face, stared coldly at the front of the vehicle, and the driver was the one who was driven by Lin Yiyi. The man in the suit who kicked his face crookedly.