Achievements - Chapter 1790 You're useless

What disappointed Dou Yifan was that the huge room was empty, as if no one had lived there. A faint light came in outside the window. Dou Yifan looked carefully and found that the neatly stacked quilt cover was covered with a thin layer of dust. Dou Yifan realized that he had no results in breaking into a private house and turned around in disappointment and walked down the stairs.

Just as he was about to reach the first floor, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside, and Dou Yifan quickly accelerated his pace.

"Hey, why have you gone upstairs?" Seeing Dou Yifan coming downstairs, the girl hurriedly came up to him and asked him nervously.

"Uh... Teacher Jiang has no time to meet me, so I'll come over to ask him tomorrow." Dou Yifan replied calmly, looking at the girl's eyes and smiling calmly.

Under the other party's skeptical gaze, Dou Yifan walked out of the back door calmly. An inconspicuous black car parked outside the door. When Dou Yifan saw Dou Yifan coming out of the back door, he flashed twice silently. Dou Yifan was about to step forward quickly, and the sound of a girl calling him came from behind him. Dou Yifan's footsteps stopped in place and slowly turned around. It turned out that Jiang Xiongyin was just taking the guest downstairs. After listening to the report from the gallery girl, he became suspicious and followed him out.

The moment he saw Jiang Xiongyin, Dou Yifan's eyes deepened, and his eyes were narrowed slightly. If he remembered correctly, Jiang Xiongyin had intentionally inquired about Shi Yunxiang's whereabouts. Just when he accidentally came over with two paintings last time and was about to find Liu Rumei, he met Jiang Xiongyin. At that time, Jiang Xiongyin was very interested in Shi Yunxiang's paintings, and even proposed to acquire Shi Yunxiang's paintings, and also asked to meet the author of the paintings. Thinking that it was possible that this man had harassed Shi Yunxiang's quiet life in the branch of Shanghe Yipin in Mogao Gallery, Dou Yifan was so angry that he was so angry.

"Who are you? Are you here to look for me?" Jiang Xiongyin stopped on the side of the road, his eyes full of alert.

"Teacher Jiang, right? My surname is Shi. I have a sister named Shi Xianying. I wonder if you recognize her?" Dou Yifan stepped forward, walked to Jiang Xiongyin, and looked at him indifferently and spoke coldly.

"What did you say? Are you Shi Xianying's brother? But she..." Hearing Dou Yifan's words, Jiang Xiongyin couldn't help but take a step back, and the words blurted out made a coldness flash in Dou Yifan's eyes quickly.

"So you know my sister? I wonder if Teacher Jiang knows my sister's whereabouts? I don't know where to find my sister. Teacher Jiang, you should know?" Dou Yifan didn't move, but just stared at Jiang Xiongyin, who was almost middle-aged, curled up his hands slightly, and his two fists as big as a bowl were ready to go.

"How do I know? I still want to ask you! No, I recognize you, you are the... that... that young man selling paintings?" Jiang Xiongyin's memory is not particularly good, but he still has some impression of Dou Yifan's face.

"Jiang Xiongyin, who asked you to inquire about Shi Xianying's whereabouts? Say!" Before Jiang Xiongyin finished speaking, Dou Yifan rushed forward without saying anything. He grabbed Jiang Xiongyin's collar with one hand, and the fist of the other big hand greeted Jiang Xiongyin's face without hesitation.

"Don't hit! Don't hit, don't slap in the face! I said, I said, ah!" Jiang Xiongyin usually pretended to be a bull's nose in front of students in the Academy of Fine Arts. When he was greeted by fists, he was frightened and urinated, but he still did not forget to turn around and give orders to the scared gallery girl. "You...you, who are you? I, call the police, call the police!"

Dou Yifan didn't want to be polite to Jiang Xiongyin, and he was determined to vent all his guilt towards Shi Yunxiang on the culprit. He waved his fists and greeted Jiang Xiongyin viciously. After a series of punches and kicks, Jiang Xiongyin had already fallen to the ground and vented more than inhaled.

Seeing Dou Yifan and Jiang Xiongyin fighting together, the girl who opened the door for Dou Yifan just now was so scared that her face was blue and her lips were pale. Just as she was about to retreat to the gallery and called the police for help, she saw that there was an extra man beside her.

"Girl, my elder brother teaches his enemies a lesson. If you know the truth, stay here honestly. If you dare to do anything randomly, don't blame our brothers for stripping you naked and rape you first and then killing you!" Feng Pingxiao looked at Dou Yifan's violent beating Jiang Xiongyin coldly. When he turned around, he saw that the screaming girl was about to retreat into the door and immediately leaned over with evil faces.

The poor girl was so scared that she could only nod her head. Of course, what was even more pitiful was Jiang Xiongyin who chased her out to ask for a beating.

"Do you say it?" Dou Yifan stepped forward and kicked Jiang Xiongyin who was lying on the ground. He raised his big foot and stepped on Jiang Xiongyin's right hand. "If you don't tell the truth, I will destroy your right hand tonight! I'll see how you recite poems and paint when the time comes!"

Dou Yifan smiled coldly and pinched Jiang Xiongyin's weakness. He beat the snake and seven inches. For a painter who painted with his right hand, what else is more important than his right hand? Jiang Xiongyin was immediately frightened and peeded in his pants. Looking at Dou Yifan, who was as tall as a mountain, he trembled with his lips and said a word.

"What did you say? What's the name of Yifeng Procuratorate?" Dou Yifan was shocked and asked involuntarily.

"Sir, Jiang... I'm called Jiang Ningkun, I said yes, I said it was the procuratorate to handle the case." Jiang Xiongyin said a name that was not unfamiliar with intermittently.

"What else? Why did you come to you?" Dou Yifan asked coldly, unable to suppress the shock in his heart. If it was really as Jiang Xiongyin said that Jiang Ningkun was pursuing Shi Yunxiang's whereabouts behind his back, the matter would not be that simple. The procuratorate can handle cases through formal channels, and there is no need to privately find someone like Jiang Xiongyin to secretly search for clues.

"Because, because... Actually, I don't know why, maybe it's because I taught Shi... Shi Xianying!" The cold sweat on Jiang Xiongyin's forehead was thundering. At this point, he had to say the matter outright, otherwise he would not dare to guarantee whether the big foot pressed on his right hand could let him pick up the brush again.

"Who else came with that man surnamed Jiang? Why did they look for Shi Xianying?" Dou Yifan began to understand in his heart, but he still wanted to hear the answer from Jiang Xiongyin's mouth.
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