Huangfu Qingyue sorted out the paper a little, took a deep breath, and took a posture of being a long talk.
However, the moment she opened her mouth, she paused again, and smiled and handed the paper to Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian, why don't you read it yourself? We have collected a lot of information. If I were asked to read it word by word, I don't know how long it would take to finish it. It's a waste of time. Our time is precious, right?"
Yang Jian naturally understood that browsing speed is much faster than reading.
But he sat in front of Huangfu Qingyue, looking at the back of the paper, and could see those small characters on the fly heads, like moving ants. The number of words is probably comparable to the paper. Yang Jian's scalp numb and waved his hands repeatedly to show that he was impatient.
"You can tell a long story short, you must have finished reading it anyway, and you know the key point."
While expressing her impatientness, Yang Jian had to admire Huangfu Qingyue's intelligence collection ability. From Yang Jian calling her to completing the task, the interval was up to five or six hours, but she could actually collect so much information in such a short time.
While collecting enough information, she immediately rushed to notify Yang Jian, which was enough to prove Yang Jian's status in her and Li Mengxue's hearts.
Huangfu Qingyue slowly spoke: "We found out that Yang Zhenhai's car accident was man-made. In other words, those who destroyed the car and seriously injured Yang Zhenhai and died were all very powerful people. He may be an ancient martial artist, a Chinese martial arts practitioner, and a supernatural person."
"etc!"
Yang Jian interrupted Huangfu Qingyue: "I know ancient martial arts and national martial arts, but what are the supernatural beings?"
Although Yang Jian had already learned about ancient martial arts and national martial arts from the old man, he still knew nothing about the psychics.
When Huangfu Qingyue briefly introduces the affairs of the supernatural beings, Yang Jian is even more looking forward to fighting with them.
Back to the topic, Huangfu Qingyue briefly introduced the situation of the psychics and said: "Although there is no direct evidence, based on the information we have, the person who attacked Yang Zhenhai last night was probably the Yiren beside Yang Dingguo."
"You mean, Yang Dingguo sent someone to hurt his son - Yang Zhenhai?"
Yang Jian felt that things were more interesting.
People often say that tiger poison does not eat her son. I didn’t expect that the old man Yang Dingguo could actually do such a ruthless move on his son in order to gain power. However, Yang Jian thought about it carefully and felt that things were not right, because this result could not explain the strangeness of Yang Dingguo last night.
"Do you know where Yang Dingguo is now?"
Yang Jian asked casually and prepared to go and check it out in person.
He thought that no matter whether Yang Dingguo issued an order to hurt his son or not, he should talk to the Yiren after knowing that his son was seriously injured. Therefore, Yang Dingguo is probably staying with Yiren now, and finding Yang Dingguo is equivalent to finding Yiren.
Huangfu Qingyue said with a strange look: "In the military hospital, do you want to find him?"
Yang Jian smiled mysteriously without answering, and then said goodbye to Huangfu Qingyue and rushed to the military hospital.
When Yang Jian arrived at his destination, he could clearly see that the hospital was much quieter than last night. After completing the storefront skills, the people who arrived, only the car marks in front of the hospital were coming.
Yang Jian used his tricks like he did last night, and slipped into Yang Zhenhai's ward without anyone noticing.
In the ward, Yang Dingguo was so angry that he stared at Yang Zhenhai in a coma.
"Explain me why Zhenhai is beaten like this? Do you want to test Yang Jian or kill my son?"
The man who was questioned by Yang Dingguo was about thirty years old and was wearing a robe that was popular hundreds of years ago. He looked very strange. Although he was questioned by someone like Yang Dingguo, he had no sign of nervousness on his face.
He responded calmly and said, "Those who accomplish great things are not focused on the details. Why should Mr. Yang panic? Since I have the ability to hurt Zhenhai, I naturally have the ability to make him live a life of life. If we are reluctant to let our children go, how can we get Yang Jian, the wolf?"
Seeing a man in his thirties claiming to be an old man, Yang Jian's expression became more and more strange.
But what shocked him even more was the appearance of this mysterious man.
Because he was the one who sneaked into Yang Jian last night.
The mysterious man continued to say to himself: "I am sure now that Yang Jian must have used some evil magic to make Zhenhai obey him, so he kept giving Yang Jian medicinal materials. It is absolutely beneficial to us for the moment to let Zhenhai unconscious. It is estimated that Yang Jian will find this place in no time."
"It's good if you can save Zhenhai."
When Yang Dingguo heard that Yang Zhenhai would not die, the anxious look on his face quickly faded away, and he regained his usual wisdom and calmness: "Even if that kid Yang Jian will come, what can you know? Do you want to keep staring here? And, what do you want to treat him?"
"Who am I? I just need to do some tricks in the ward to know who everyone comes in, even Yang Jian is no exception. Then, of course, I have to expose Yang Jian's true face to see if he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, or Yang Jian is no longer the same as before."
The mysterious man seemed very confident.
Yang Jian used his tricks to stand beside him, and he felt very happy.
Can he know who everyone came in? Then why can't he even notice Yang Jian standing beside him? This cowhide was a bit too much. With a prank mentality, Yang Jian gently tapped on his right shoulder and quickly slipped away.
The mysterious man was stunned for a moment and quickly looked to the right, but unfortunately he could not see anything.
Yang Jian took the opportunity to slap the mysterious man on the left shoulder.
After repeating it several times in a row, the mysterious man shouted in panic: "Be careful, Mr. Yang! That brat Yang Jian has already sneaked in, but I don't know what evil magic he used, so that we can't see him."
Because of being too panic, the mysterious man showed off a black dagger and slashed in the void.
Yang Dingguo cursed with a pale face: "Didn't you say that as long as Yang Jian comes in, you can discover it immediately? What's going on now?"
Yang Jian looked at Yang Dingguo and the mysterious man who were furious and felt that he had no need to stay. He had already judged from the conversation between the mysterious man and Yang Dingguo that the mysterious man was the so-called alien.
When he attacked Yang Jian last night, he claimed to be Yi Ren's apprentice, which was purely a lie.
At the same time, Yang Jian also knew that Yi Ren injured Yang Zhenhai without Yang Dingguo's consent, just to attract Yang Jian here and expose Yang Jian's true face. The reason why Yang Dingguo acted so strange last night was naturally to find Yi Ren and let Yi Ren save his son.
Next, Yang Jian can start fighting back as long as he finds an opportunity to cure Yang Zhenhai.