After the meeting, Yan Shouyi visited Lu Jing and Lin Zitong successively, and informed them of what he saw and heard today and everyone's plans.
Lu Jing's current condition is not as good as before. Before, he was a grumpy old man, but after experiencing this crisis, he seems to have become much older.
Even if the skin painter did that to him, he didn't blush and said he would kill the monster. He just said that after Lin Zitong took over as the head, she would have full authority to handle everything.
It seems that Lu Jing is tired. Even a Taoist priest cannot completely leave the world and take care of himself.
The position of head that he once longed for did not bring him real happiness. Now that Lu Jing is about to unload his burden, his whole person has become much calmer and lighter, and he has a little bit of the same state of mind that Lu Jingsheng had at the beginning.
After a full night's rest, Lin Zitong's injuries were much better, and her complexion gradually returned to color. However, her body was still wrapped in thick gauze, and the gauze was stained with blood, which made Yan Shouyi feel distressed.
After Yan Shou told her what had happened, Lin Zitong also expressed concerns about the future of Xuanmen. However, in order to let her rest at ease and recover from her injuries, Yan Shouyi told her not to worry too much these days, and he would handle everything.
The Lushan sect is not empty. In order to protect Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan, Yan Shouyi hid them temporarily. Now that the storm has subsided, the two can return to the Lushan sect to help preside over the overall situation and wait for Lin Zitong's return.
After visiting the two of them, Yan Shouyi sent another text message to Yan Qiu, reporting on Twelve Yuanchen's attempts to split the famous decent sect and create conflicts between the famous decent sect and the folk sect.
Yan Qiu quickly replied to the message. He praised Yan Shouyi for his great contribution this time. If everyone had not discovered this earlier, I am afraid that the tragedy of Luotian Dajiao would happen again.
After doing all this, Yan Shouyi accompanied Lin Zitong's bedside. After seeing Lin Zitong sleeping, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to recuperate his energy.
…
Early the next morning, while Lin Zitong was still sleeping, Yan Shouyi suddenly felt his phone vibrating.
In order not to wake up Lin Zitong, he hung up the phone 0.01 seconds after the phone vibrated, and then walked out of the room quickly and quietly.
After going downstairs, he dared to call the other party back.
The person who called him was Xia Zhi. After she learned about what happened on Jiazi Island last night, she immediately led people to the island overnight to arrest him. She thought that the result should have been obtained by now, and she was anxious to say hello to Yan Shouyi.
As soon as Yan Shou called back, he heard Xia Zhi's slightly apologetic voice: "Is it inconvenient for you to answer the phone now?"
"It's okay. I was in the room just now and Zitong was still sleeping. Now I have gone downstairs." Yan Shouyi replied.
Xia Zhi is a little envious. There are really fewer and fewer good men like Yan Shouyi, especially those in Xia Zhi's field. Basically every day, they catch a drunken domestic violence man beating his wife, or peeping in the toilet.
The old pervert who secretly filmed her, if it weren't for the male colleagues with a sense of justice around her, Xia Zhi would have almost suspected that there are no good men in this world.
It's a pity that Yan Shouyi is much younger than her, and there is also the very outstanding Lin Zitong by her side, otherwise Xia Zhi might not mind having a relationship...
Shaking out the messy thoughts in his mind, Xia Zhi said:
"I arrested a lot of people on Koshi Island last night. You have done a great job."
"No one was hurt, right?"
"No, we quietly went to the island. The other party wanted to escape, but all the boats were damaged, so we had to be captured. I think that should be your credit."
Yan Shouyi laughed, neither admitting nor denying.
"There are indeed a large number of forced girls on Koshi Island, and the youngest among them is... Hey, I'm even embarrassed to say it. I really don't know how those beasts dare to do such a dehumanizing thing!"
Xia Zhi originally wanted to describe the evil on Koshi Island, but she gave up when the words came to her mouth, because she, an unmarried girl, was really embarrassed to say some words.
Yan Shouyi said "Hmm". As someone who has been to Jiazi Island, he probably knows what is on Jiazi Island.
It is nothing more than training or forcing some boys and girls to serve the wealthy people in Jianzhou in exchange for some power and convenience for the owner of the Fox Demon Island.
Fortunately, now that the owner of Fox Demon Island has been arrested, and the wealthy people who came to the island have also been arranged by Xia Zhi, it is clear that Jiazi Island will no longer exist.
Originally, Yan Shou thought that the matter would end here, and planned to say goodbye to Xia Zhi and then go back to the room to visit Lin Zitong.
As a result, Xia Zhi suddenly changed the topic: "Then what...if you have time, go to Guxi Police Station."
"Huh?" Yan Shou was stunned, "What's wrong? Has something happened that can't be solved? I'll send A Gong there."
Xia Zhi sighed: "No, it was my colleagues who cracked down on pornography last night and arrested Xiaolong again. It is said that several others were arrested, including Lao Jin and even a monk."
Yan Shouyi: "..."
His current expression was one of squinting eyes and full of disgust and helplessness.
"I know, let's go."
Yan Shou hung up the phone, reluctantly changed his clothes, then asked a driver to drive a commercial car and take him to the Guxi Police Station.
On the road, he met Yuan Jianxin who was doing morning exercises. Yuan Jianxin asked curiously: "Where are you going, brother Yan?"
"Go and redeem people." Yan Shouyi sighed.
Yuan Jianxin's expression changed: "Redemption? What happened? Did anyone hold our people hostage?"
"Well...you don't have to worry about this. Just pay a fine of 5,000 yuan per person."
After Yan Shou left, Yuan Jianxin looked surprised.
Why are the kidnappers so kind-hearted that they are willing to release a person for only five thousand yuan?
…
"The moon shines brightly on my heart
The son misses his mother in prison
I regret not listening to my mother’s words
Now I am a prisoner."
In the detention room of the Guxi Police Station, Long Feicheng was holding on to the iron railings and humming "Tears through the Iron Window", looking very miserable.
The policewoman passing by looked at him in surprise and couldn't help but ask her colleagues: "How did they get in? They looked aggrieved."
"Whoring."
"Oh, you stinky man, go to hell!"
Long Feicheng stopped singing, turned back depressedly, and said bitterly to the brothers who were sharing the same difficulties:
"It's all my fault to the little girl yesterday. After I finished doing things with her, I took out the poker and played two games as usual. I won her five hundred yuan. As for giving me a report backhand! It's all right now, everyone comes in.
Got it!"
Han San covered his face and cried: "How dare you say that if it weren't for you, we would be so miserable? How do you want me to behave in the future? How can I have the face to go back to Maoshan? How can I have the face to face my ancestor!"
Weng Qianxiang patted Han San on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, face is a thing that has long since ceased to exist for you. You don't have to care too much."