Zhang Yang lacks trust in these gangs of people who came to pay their respects. He reminds Andaven that it is not out of concern for him, but to let him strictly control this barrier so as not to get dangerous people involved. Andaven's life and death Zhang Yang will not care about it.

When he returned to An Yuchen, he saw the old Taoist priest still asking about his well-being, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly. The old Taoist priest really loves this granddaughter.

When An Yuchen saw him coming back, he came over and said, "Have you said that?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "He should know how to do it!"

An Yuchen said worriedly: "The kidnappers have not called until now."

Zhang Yang said: "In my opinion, the possibility of their uncle hijacking here is very slim, maybe it's just a prank."

An Yuchen sighed and said softly: "Tomorrow is the day my uncle is buried. I'll stay to keep a guard for him tonight."

Zhang Yang said: "I will accompany you!"

That night, An Yuchen was guarding the spirit in the mourning hall, and Zhang Yang sat outside the mourning hall, his eyes kept on his side.

The old Taoist priest didn't go back to sleep, and he was babbling in the mourning hall under the name of salvation. He no longer wanted the An family to encounter bad luck.

Since Andawen talked to Zhang Yang, he has become much more cautious. He quietly asked his confidant subordinates to investigate the guests who came to pay their respects and not allow anyone to carry weapons. Judging from the preliminary situation, there should be no problem for the time being. Andawen is suspicious, and he began to suspect that what Zhang Yang said may not be the facts.

At one o'clock in the morning, An Yuchen put the incense on the candle. Andawen said: "Sister, go back and rest, just have me here."

An Yuchen saw more than ten characters from the martial arts world accompanying Andawen to guard her. She was full of thoughts. When she saw that if she didn't go back to rest, Zhang Yang and the old Taoist priest were there. He nodded and said, "Awen, I'll go back first, I'll come here early tomorrow morning."

Andawen said: "No hurry, I'll be buried in the evening tomorrow!" Looking at An Yuchen and Zhang Yang, they followed the old Taoist priest back to Zixia Temple. Andawen frowned and winked at his confidant Da Erdong. The two walked out of the mourning hall. Andawen pulled out a cigarette, and Da Erdong hurriedly stepped forward to ignite him.

Andaven took a sip of cigarette, spit out a cloud of smoke, and whispered: "Have you found something?"

Da Erdong said respectfully: "Brother Wen, we have issued a warrant for the pursuit of the world. As long as we can provide Anderheng's specific clues, we can give him a reward of 500,000, and we can kill him and give him a head to reward 5 million."

Andaven said coldly: "That means you didn't find any news about him at all?"

Da Er showed a look of embarrassment on the east side: "An Deheng has been dead for so many years. Even if he had committed suicide by pretending to die back then, no one has paid attention to his whereabouts for so many years. He has cut off all the contacts in the past. It is afraid that it will not be so easy to find him."

Andaven said: "There will be many people coming tomorrow. No matter whether what he said is true or false, we cannot take it lightly."

Da Er Host: "Don't worry, Brother Wen, I have temporarily allocated a lot of people."

Andawen said: "This is the mainland, not Hong Kong, so it is better not to be too high-profile in doing things. If the police are concerned, wouldn't it add a lot of unnecessary trouble? Also, many of the people who came this time were my father's friends during his lifetime. They are all well-known figures in Taiwan. If we act too cautious, it may cause their disgust."

Daer Host: "It's still Brother Wen who has thought it through carefully."

Andawen said: "That bull-nosed old man is very strange. Every time something happens to our An family, he always shows great enthusiasm. When my grandfather dies, he is also present. Before his death, he calls him in and helps me check his background and see what he has to do with our An family."

Daer Host: "The eavesdropping device has been arranged in advance in Zixia Temple."

Andawen nodded with satisfaction and said, "My sister said that my uncle was kidnapped by the kidnappers, and she said she would hide in Qingtai Mountain."

Da Erdong whispered: "Brother Wen, I think this matter is not that simple. He disappeared in Hong Kong. Even if he was hijacked, he would have to go through many passes to transport it to the mainland. Are the customs in the mainland all decorations? There is no record of a living person being transported in?"

Andaven said: "Maybe it was a smuggling."

Da Erdong shook his head and said, "It's not like the past now. The mainland sea surveillance has reached the world's first-class level in terms of equipment and manpower. It's not that easy to smuggle. It's easier to kill people and transport the ashes to you." After saying that, he realized that this sentence was a little disrespectful to And Deming, and he lowered his head in fear: "Brother Wen, I just said casually, don't be surprised."

Andaven sighed and said, "If you were a robber, you wouldn't do such a stupid thing. From my perspective, my uncle may be in danger."

Big Ear Host: "Are these kidnappers really for money?"

Andaven said: "If you were a kidnapper, would you take this opportunity to be detrimental to my sister?"

Da Erdong was stunned, he didn't understand Andaven's meaning.

Andawen said again: "If something happens to my sister, it will definitely be the kidnappers. Do you think so? Others will not doubt me, right?"

Only then did Da Erdong realize that a chill in his heart could not help but feel cold. Andawen actually wanted to take this opportunity to attack his cousin. This boss is really so naughty!

Andawen said: "Tomorrow, the knife head and the hunter will come. You just need to cooperate with their actions." Andawen looked up at the direction of Zixia. No matter whether there were kidnappers appear this time, he would not let Zhang Yang leave alive. As for An Yuchen, she might be able to live for a while. After all, the huge amount of property left by her grandfather is still unknown. Thinking of her grandfather, Andawen couldn't help but hate her teeth. The old thing, it was clearly him who turned the tide for the An family, but he actually

It was a sleepless night for An Yuchen. In fact, she had a bad rest recently. Zhang Yang felt sorry for her hard work recently and quietly lit her sleepy pussy so that she could have a good rest.

He closed the door and came to the courtyard of Zixia Temple. The old Taoist priest was still standing outside. When he saw Zhang Yang coming out, he said with concern: "Have you fall asleep?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "I lit her acupoints and let her sleep well for a while."

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "This child's life is too hard."

Zhang Yang said: "I think And Ming is likely to be killed."

Li Xinyi looked up at the dark night sky. The clouds in the sky covered the moon and the stars. The old Taoist priest's heart seemed to be covered with a heavy haze. Li Xinyi whispered: "My elder brother abandoned evil and did good. I recited the scriptures in front of Laojun for a lifetime and practiced good for a lifetime, but this still cannot offset the sins of our An family? If God wants to retribution, why don't he repay us, why to torture the descendants of An family?" When the old Taoist priest said this, it was difficult to control the sadness in his heart and could not help but burst into tears.

Zhang Yang said: "Master, you don't have to be too sad. I believe that auspicious people will have their own appearance, and God will never revenge on the little demon."

Li Xinyi said: "Zhang Yang, have you ever told her the number I told you?"

Zhang Daren patted the back of his head and said, "Master Taoist, if you don't say it, I'll almost forget it!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but say angrily: "You kid, how could you forget about such an important thing when my elder brother explained it?"

Zhang Yang said: "There are too many things recently. Xiao Yao is not in the mood to listen to these things this time. I will take time to tell her tomorrow." Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "Master, I think you might as well tell her the truth, so that Xiao Yao knows that she has a grandfather in this world. I believe she must be happy."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "How can a monk become a monk be nostalgic for these secular family affections? As long as she is safe, I have nothing to ask for."

Zhang Yang said: "Andarwen is very scheming, so you should pay more attention to this kid. You have been going to the mourning shed a lot these two days. If he becomes suspicious of you, he may be in trouble."

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "Why is Deyuan my nephew too? I will help to save my life and show my concern. Besides, it is normal for me, a monk to do this fact. What should he doubt?"

Zhang Yang said: "Your grandson is open and honest, but conspiracy is his strength. So, I won't mess with your An family in front of you. In short, you'd better be careful."

The old Taoist priest said, "I will eat a full meal after listening to people's advice. At worst, I won't show up tomorrow."

An Yuchen slept very heavily this time. When she woke up, it was already nine o'clock the next morning. After washing up, she hurried out, but saw Zhang Yang and the old Taoist priest drinking tea under the ginkgo tree. The little Taoist boy was not there, no one was cleaning it, and the yard was covered with ginkgo leaves.

An Yuchen couldn't help but say angrily: "Zhang Yang, why don't you call me? It's already nine o'clock."

Zhang Yang said: "There are a group of people from the rivers and lakes who are saying goodbye to your third uncle at the foot of the mountain. You will not be able to do anything if you go there. It's better to take a good rest here."

An Yuchen said: "Where is my phone?"

Zhang Yang handed her the phone she had packed for her: "No one called that night. The so-called kidnapper was probably impersonating his name, and now he doesn't even dare to show his face."

An Yuchen said: "But this matter doesn't seem like a prank at all. Why do you have to trick me here from afar?"

The old Taoist priest said, "There are too many bad-minded people in this world."

An Yuchen took the phone and looked through the phone records. As expected, no one called me last night. She couldn't help but sigh. If the call from the kidnapper was fake, then where did her father go? Is it dead or alive? An Yuchen was in a state of melancholy, but the phone suddenly rang again.

Official Zhang and the old Taoist priest looked at each other and thought, this would not be so coincidental. As soon as the phone was given to her, the kidnapper called her.
Chapter completed!